Chapter 77

Players had a good night's sleep and ushered in the fourth morning in prison.

People had just finished eating potato and beef noodles in the canteen, and the news that patrol players had an accident last night came.

At present, we can confirm that there were two people in the accident.

Wait for everyone to follow up to the dormitory building to have a look.

One was sitting at the head of the bed with his head down, and the other was leaning against the wall.

Dead.

I can't die any more.

Have you ever seen a garbage can full of bamboo sticks standing in front of the barbecue stand?

The two bodies in the room were like that.

But it's bloody. It's violent.

"Just after breakfast, I showed you this. It's really..." The glasses man pushed the frame off the bridge of his nose and habitually took the middle finger.

He said: "yesterday three, today two, escape door has not been touched, players are one after another to stop vegetables, how many meanings of this game?"

"Slaughter." Bo Ye closed the door of the cell and blocked the two signboards in his room. He said, "if the trend goes on like this, in less than seven days, everyone can go to huangquan road hand in hand for another two nights."

It is said that the tone is light, not anxious at all.

"Do you have an idea?" The imperial sister half propped up beside the guardrail and looked back at Bo Ye with great interest.

This handsome guy is really steady.

Up to now, those who are not in a hurry are either powerful gods or novices who do not understand the seriousness of the matter.

Obviously, Bo Ye belongs to the former.

The psychological quality is a little poor, such as the little flat head who was stimulated last night. He couldn't hold his breath and said: "don't just say sarcastic words. Now it's the fourth day, but think of a way! Otherwise, if you stay like this, you will be mad if you don't die. "

It seemed that he thought of something, and his face changed.

Then, unconsciously, he rubbed his hands on his clothes with nervous repetition.

It's like there's blood on it.

Bo Ye took a look at her flat head and said nothing.

He took the nearby Tangzhi and held it in front of him with his chin on his shoulder.

Bo Ye took Tang Zhi's hand and said casually, "don't worry. Let's talk about how everyone died. "

"About two people in the room..." In the crowd, a woman hesitated and whispered, "I have something to say."

At the sound, everyone turned their attention to her.

"They didn't go on patrol last night. They said they should break the rules bravely. I advised them. The man didn't listen." The woman cleared her throat and went on to say, "no one goes to patrol in other books. So I think that if you violate the rules of the game, you may be punished. The punishment is..."

Pay the price of your life.

The woman didn't go on.

Everyone saw the consequences.

In the crowd, a few players had made up their minds to hide in their rooms at night.

After listening to the woman's words, think about the two bamboo stick barrels in the room. They shivered and dare not go wild again.

"Any other hints?" Bo Ye rubbed Tang Zhi's wrist, raised his eyes and scanned the faces of the people.

Tang Zhi still has a circle of red marks on his wrist, which was left by the small rattan last time, and has not been eliminated.

"The girl in the bedroom with me was the one who died last night," she said with a stiff face, turning away from her side. "Before she died, she always said that someone called her name when patrolling at night. The same situation happened to her group. I think The name could be a death signal. "

This is undoubtedly an important reminder, it is about life.

People can't help but hum and discuss.

"If you mention your name, you'll be taken away?" The glasses man wrung an eyebrow to think, way, "for the dead ghost is all randomly selected?"

Panpeter was squatting on the floor, marking the marble lines with his hands.

After listening to the glasses man's words, he suddenly raised his hand, excited and proud: "my brother also hit a ghost that night! He must have learned something! "

With that, he opened his eyes to Gu Meng and worshipped him: "right, brother?"

“……” Gu Meng looks at him.

Silly children are happy when talking about hitting ghosts. They think they are lucky if they don't know.

A group of players blocked in the corridor turn their attention to Gu Meng.

They saw the man standing beside the pillar with his head down, and gently raised his hand to pinch the earlobe, as if organizing the language.

Gu Meng's skin color is rare among men, her face is clear and clear, and her eyebrows and eyes are permeated with a gentle and non-invasive color. Her face is clean and clear, just like the outline of ink and wash.

You can see that he stood there, and his impetuous mood was miraculously smoothed down.

Coincidentally, I recall the feeling of spring breeze.

"What happened to you that day?" The glasses man unconsciously eases his tone and looks at Gu Meng."Good luck that time..." Gu Meng thought for a moment, and then added, "if you run fast, you can escape. I don't know what happened to the players who died, but I guess there may be a certain order for the male ghosts to come to the door. "

"Order?" Her eyes flashed, staring at Gu Meng and saying, "what order?"

"Number." Gu Meng said.

The crowd was in an uproar. Many people looked down at a string of numbers sewn on their left chest pocket for the first time.

Some people look tense, others are relieved --

"I I'm No. 02. Is it my turn next? "

"No, I'm the first one in our group. There was nothing wrong the night before yesterday. I won't really kill people according to the number?"

"And the more behind, don't they live longer?"

“…………”

There was a lot of chatter.

"When attacked by vines, the first half of the night is near the end, so the three behind me are not in danger again." Gu Meng continued, "then the second group started to watch the night. The ghost was probably the one who had been looking for him in the second half of the night."

"Wait!" Small flat head sitting on the stairs, suddenly straight back, in the crowd to search for a circle, in a certain direction impolitely pointed, "you are also the night before yesterday, with the three people who have an accident is a group, how you are a person all right! Didn't the ghost call your name

Enjin leaned against the door frame and glanced at the small flat head. It seemed that it was troublesome to give him a look.

"Try to call that thing my name." The soft voice was very light, but the disdain revealed in it caught the ears of everyone present.

Enjin did not slow down: "he dare to call, I can pull his tongue out, straighten, tie a knot, bounce back. So as not to bring disaster to the world again. "

All of them said, "I'm sorry."

The verbs used by big men are so precise that they can't help sympathizing with male ghosts.

Cruel.

It's really cruel.

One morning, everyone gathered in the dormitory area. At present, there is only one clue that can be grasped.

That's to keep looking for cards.

No matter how many other worries are useless.

"Now we start to cooperate, seize the time to find out the remaining card is the king, the sooner the better." Yu Jie lifted a big wave roll, her fingertips knocked on the guardrail and said, "at last, if you can escape alive, you can only ask for more happiness. It depends on whether your life is hard or not."

The short man nodded, no objection.

He looked at Enjin again and said with a little flattering meaning: "this gentleman, I heard that you remember the original fresco? Can you see how many cards you have to find to make a complete picture

EN Jin was too lazy to open her mouth and raised her hand to compare the number of "9".

"OK!" The short man answered.

He rubbed his hands, then jokingly said to many players: "now we have three cards in our hands, and there are still six cards to find out. We all work hard. This is a matter of life and death. Don't be lazy. Don't leave alone when we act. We should be careful."

Next, with the focus, the players scattered around in twos and threes and began to look for cards scattered in the prison.

Before Gu Meng left, he saw three little girls pointing at Bo ye not far away, with the light of eight trigrams flashing in their eyes.

"Look there." Gu Meng raises his chin to the girls at the edge of the stairs to show Bo Ye.

"What's the matter?" Bo Ye just let go of Tang Zhi, and looked along his line of sight.

As a result, the three girls had to turn their heads around.

Touch the walls of the ceiling and look.

It's so well disguised that you can't see it.

Bo ye may have been used to this kind of thing, indifferent, looked at other humanity: "go, work."

A party of five went downstairs.

When they passed the little girls, the little girls stood against the wall, drooping their eyes, blushing like monkeys' buttocks.

Just walking down the stairs, five people at the same time heard the irrepressible whisper behind them.

Girl a was excited: "the one who walked in front was Bo Ye. I was right."

Girl b said with the real like: "I have noticed that, you see him, all over the body exudes flowery temperament."

Girl c asked: "is it a scum man?"

Girl b said, "yes, yes, that's the feeling."

"How handsome Although it's scum, it's very provocative. " Girl c sighs, "I hate that I'm not a rich woman!"

Girl a and girl b sighed: "who doesn't hate it?"

The five people walking in front of them:.... "

Bo Ye couldn't help it. He looked back at the three girls above the building and said, "don't think about it. I've been taken care of by this little brother."

Then he pointed to Tang Zhi.

Tang Zhi took aim at Bo Ye, but could not see his emotion on his small face.The little girls were stunned at the same time. Maybe they didn't expect the gossip to be heard.

Then he looked at Bo Ye and Tang Zhi. Suddenly, he screamed like a frying pan and pushed each other to flee upstairs.

Bo Ye shook his head helplessly and didn't care about the little girls.

Pan Peter pulled Gu Meng's sleeve and whispered: "brother Brother ye, is he really a scum? "

Gu Meng looks at him with a question mark on his face.

Can I know about this???

"You should ask Ye sister-in-law about this." Bo Ye obviously heard it. He chuckled, put his hand on Tang Zhi's shoulder, and looked at Pan Peter with his side head. "He has the most say."

Peter's neck shrank, his tongue sticking out in embarrassment, and he did not dare to ask any more questions.

Since you can be so magnanimous, there must be no problem.

But think about it and know that Bo Ye's attitude of holding Tang Zhi in his hand is absolutely infatuated with a good man.

There are eight buildings around the prison.

According to the map drawn casually, Gu Meng decides to visit the prison factory.

However, Bo Ye pointed to a square painted on the ground and said, "no one dares to go to the area where felons are held. Aren't you curious?"

After thinking for a moment, Gu Meng changed his mind and said, "or go to the felon District first?"

"Not afraid?" Bo Ye said with a smile, "other people say that they are guilty of just passing by the door."

"Afraid it will solve the problem?" Gu Meng doesn't care much. He gets up and pats the ashes on his hands.

Bo Ye stares at him for a long time, remembering Gu Meng's timid and cautious appearance when he was chased by a ghost. He bit his lips and tearful eyes when he was chased by ghosts.

Bo Ye burst out a smile and rubbed Gu Meng's head: "we've grown up with naimeng."

Just haven't been affectionate for two seconds, and then under the gaze of en Jin, she puts down her hand.

They came to the building where the felons were being held. Strangely, there was no sound in the daytime.

It's dark inside the gate.

It's like being haunted.

Panpeter rubbed his arms and felt cold in the sun. Unconsciously, he leaned on his side like Gu Meng.

They went up the steps and were about to enter, not wanting to be stopped by the C.O.

"Why?" The medium-sized c.o.s., with their stomachs thrust out and guns in their arms, walked up to them. "It's not just going in and out here."

Gu Meng is a bit surprised. He thinks that all areas in the prison are open to players.

Peter Pan couldn't help but say, "how can I find a clue if I don't give it in? Can't we get in? "

He didn't look at the door with a cool look at them.

"No ordinary prisoner can be put in, even if it is a special group, it has to have authority." Don't even think about it

Pan Peter just wanted to ask "what authority?" Gu Meng pressed him down.

"Wait for the evening." Gu Meng said.

"Ah?" Peter Pan looked at him blankly.

"We're the prison team." Tang Zhi understood Gu Meng's meaning and explained, "when you patrol at night, you have authority."

Panpeter looked at the dark door of the building and shrunk: "brothers, it's scary enough in broad daylight. Are you still considering coming over at night?"

Let go of this little cookie.

"Are you being dragged here?" Enjin indifferently to, "if afraid, sleep in the room."

Panpeter again shrunk and changed his words again and again. He firmly said, "I was born a brother's man, and death is my brother's ghost. Where my brothers are, I will be there."

When Bo Ye laughed, he was frightened and comforted: "don't worry, you won't get into trouble."

The day passed quickly, when players gathered together to share clues, they found that there was still something to gain.

Two valid cards and four blank cards were found.

On the back of those two valid cards, we also found red dots.

But because the map still can't be pieced together, it's impossible to understand the meaning of the red dot.

With further clues, and no one else had an accident all day, everyone was much more relaxed. They went back to their rooms to rest before eight o'clock.

Gu Meng and Pan Peter got up at one o'clock sharp and went to bed early.

Before going to bed, Enjin asked repeatedly, "you must wake me up then, do you know?"

Gu Meng pressed his face on the pillow, closed his eyes, nodded at random, and said, "well, wake you up."

If I don't want to see you, I'll be angry again

“……”

I don't see you angry enough?

Gu Meng's eyelids trembled, but he didn't kick him out of bed. He said, "sleep, I'll take you."

In the dark, the room was quiet again.Fifteen seconds later.

"Call me when you wake up." EN Jin pillow to Gu Meng's pillow, closer, almost with his nose to the tip of the nose, "with me hook, seal, can't cheat."

On the upper bunk, panpeter rolled around two times and cried, "brother, how about sleeping? We'll call you and drag you away. "

Bed Jin's words, good sleep on the board

Peter Pan:

He talks a lot?

A force force Dao to now noisy people can't sleep in the end who ah!!!

Poor children dare not speak.

"Thank you." Gu Meng opened her eyes and called out calmly.

"Why?" EN Jin answers carelessly. She is busy pulling Gu Meng's hand. The little finger finds his little finger and pulls it.

"Go out in the hallway and sleep with your pillow." Gu Meng said.

Enjin hooked his little finger for a moment.

There was another silence in the room.

EN Jin lowered her head and rubbed on Gu Meng's shoulder and stopped moving.

Gu Meng pulls up the quilt to cover the two and sleeps with her eyes closed.

At night, when the hour hand points to one, Gu Meng opens his eyes on time.

There was a tumbling sound in the upper bunk.

The young boy yawned for a long time, smashed his mouth twice and said, "Gu Meng Brother Are you awake? "

Gu Meng said, "well.".

Peter felt for the bar and stepped on it to get out of bed.

Gu Meng feels the breath close to him and looks at en Jin, who is sleeping with him.

The other side is still sleeping, not wake up by their movement.

He pushed en Jin and called, "en Jin, get up."

No response.

Eugene was sleeping soundly.

Gu Meng stood up and had to pat him on the cheek: "Eugene?"

Still no response.

At this time, a hand came in from the edge of the bed.

Gu Meng is startled.

Looking up, Peter Pan stood there shaking and shaking, grabbing the back of his head and squinting, "is Enjin OK?"

Say, his hand reached Enjin nose to measure.

Gu Meng clapped his hand and said, "what do you think?"

Gu Meng and Pan Peter get out of bed. They are helpless in the face of en Jin, who is dead in bed.

"Brother." Pan Peter sobered up a little, looked at en Jin in the lower bunk, and said to Gu Meng, "this Are you going to take him on his back? "

Gu Meng said in a low voice: "this should be the setting of the game, not the players who watch the night may not wake up at this point."

He thought about it and decided to say, "well, let him sleep. Let's go first."

"But..." Pan Peter rang out Enjin's advice before going to bed, and said uneasily, "aren't you afraid that he will have a bad temper tomorrow morning?"

Gu Meng waved his hand and didn't care: "he's very easy to coax."

“…………”

Peter took a puff from the corner of his mouth.

Peter doesn't think so.

Gu Meng is the only one who thinks the boss is very easy to coax.

However, Pan Peter thought for a second. According to such a long observation, he found that Gu Meng was the only one who could get along with Enjin peacefully. Enjin also seemed to listen to Gu Meng.

In short, Gu Meng can put a man who is so proud as a cat to his feet.

So he didn't have the leisure time and said, "OK, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

They are ready to leave.

Gu Meng tucks in en Jin's quilt again, but just about to get up, her wrist is caught.

Gu Meng is stunned for a moment and looks at eujin, who should have fallen asleep.

"Gu Meng You big liar. " EN Jin tried to open one eye. It seemed that she was trapped to the extreme. Her soft voice was in her mouth, so she was vague, "I knew it would be like this Angry

When Gu Meng was caught, he lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows and tail in some embarrassment, saying: "it's time for him to go to school Are you going to show me how angry you are? "

Enjin held his wrist and pulled in her direction.

Although sleepy, no strength, but the strength is not small.

"Well." Enjin was so sleepy that she closed her eyes with Gu Meng's hand and began to talk nonsense again, "I'm angry. I'm going to punish you I will meow you every day... "

Gu Meng:

Peter Pan:.... "

His little boy didn't know what kind of yellow accent the boss opened, and he didn't dare to ask.

But he secretly observed Gu Meng's face

Maybe the boss should be beaten to meow first.

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update at 10:00 this evening.