A Genius and a God Fell In Love

In the cellar.

The tornado swept through and rolled up the door panels covering the cellar.

Moonlight slanted down with the dust.

The players tightly covered their mouths and noses, their backs pressed against the wall, not daring to make a sound.

The noisy ghost cry and wolf howling sounded above the head.

That voice, matched with the coldness of the place, made people’s scalp burst, and their body shook into a sieve...

Time passed by every minute and every second.

They always feel that the countdown announced by the judge is very fast, one hour and one hour will soon pass.

At this moment, every minute and every second is an extremely long suffering.

The clothes were hunting in the wind, even if they closed their eyes and covered their mouths.

There was still a lot of soil in the breath.

The violent wind gradually went away with howling ghosts and wolves.

After a long time, the players opened their eyes cautiously.

The steps have been covered by sand, and even their feet have accumulated a lot of dirt.

Each of them seemed to have crawled out of the soil, and even their hair was "dyed".

The players hurriedly pulled their feet from the mound and walked to the side to shake their clothes.

"Wait, do you smell anything?"

The male player with rough voice spit out dirt and said, "Isn't it the smell of dirt in your nose now? It's all in the rompers."

"It's the smell of blood," the female player said loudly, and she tremblingly said, "You smell it, it's the smell of blood, it's the smell of blood."

This remark surprised everyone, and they smelled it carefully.

In the dusty, a trace of blood entered the nasal cavity, and it became thicker and thicker.

The inch-headed man glanced at the ground, he was shocked suddenly, and he backed away quickly.

"what's happenin?"

Everyone looked over, a blood stream slowly flowed out of the darkness...

He said nonchalantly: "Everyone quickly walk to the light and count the number of people."

Everyone walked under the entrance of the cave and looked over one by one.

The man in a suit said, "One is indeed missing."

The rough-throated male player gasped quickly, and he shouted angrily: "I said you were not right, what **** you said is healthy, take a look, he died silently."

He said nonsense, "Calm down, check the corpse before making a decision."

The male player with a rough voice said: "If you want to go, they are all contaminated people, so I won't touch them."

As he said that, he stepped back a few steps, far away from the others.

"I go."

The inch-headed man frowned, walked into the dark and fumbled to drag the corpse out.

It is the bald middle-aged person among the four who spit black water.

He was cut to death.

Seeing this brutal scene, the female players squeezed together in fright.

The inch-headed man squatted down, checked it, and said, "It looks like a human being."

"see this."

The man in a suit came out of the darkness, holding a fragment of a water tank in his hand.

The man brushed the soil off the debris, revealing the black and red wet part.

The inch-headed man took it over, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "It's blood, this must be a murder weapon."

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the players changed drastically.

They hurriedly avoided, far away from the people around them.

Even the courageous female players who hugged each other let go of each other.

Everyone's eyes swept across other people's faces in horror and alert.

Everyone looks like a murderer.

The rough-throated male player said: "Who is it? It's best to stand up."

The players shook their heads quickly, "It's not me, I didn't kill anyone."

The female player also shook her head quickly, "It's not me, how dare I kill someone? I'm afraid of trampling on an ant."

Low Ponytail grabbed his itchy and uncomfortable ankle, and said: "Me too, I definitely didn't kill people, I dare not."

The man in the suit stayed on her for two seconds and said, "Miss, the blue mark on your ankle is very wrong."

The others looked over curiously.

The rough-throated male player asked: "What do you mean? What cyan streak?"

The man in the suit said: "I just remembered suddenly, I have seen this blue mark on the ankle of the contaminated lady."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes widened.

The girl with a low ponytail quickly said: "Don't talk nonsense, I am not polluted, I am different from her, you must be mistaken."

He said with a heavy face, "He read it right, you show your ankle, let me see if it is the same."

"No." The low ponytail girl quickly put down her trouser legs and hid back.

Another girl trembled: "Let everyone take a look. After you have seen it, everyone can rest assured."

"You are mistaken." Low Ponytail suddenly yelled, her chest undulating violently, "I am healthy, I am not sick, and I am not contaminated."

"You..." Seeing her doing this, the girl took a few steps back with a look of fear on her face.

"What do you mean? Afraid that I will pollute you too?"

The girl said: "Do you still remember that the eldest sister had a very weird temper before she died, and we both felt that something was wrong with her... You now..."

She swallowed, and said in fear: "You look a lot like her now."

Low Mawei said angrily: "No matter who is wronged, you can't help but get angry!"

The rough-throated male player said: "Stop talking, this cyan mark is definitely a sign of contamination, you said, did you kill this person?"

Low Ponytail opened his eyes wide and couldn't say anything: "What are you talking about, how could I kill someone."

She looked at other people, trying to gain a little trust.

But everyone looked at her with alert and cold eyes.

The low ponytail cried helplessly, "It's really not me, you believe me, I didn't kill anyone, how dare I kill anyone, please believe me."

She looked at the other female player and hurriedly said, "We have always been together. If I kill someone, you won't be aware of it. You can testify to me."

The female player turned her head, avoiding her sight and said: "I... the wind was too strong just now, I closed my eyes and covered my mouth. I can't see or hear..."

Low Ponytail red eyes and angrily said: "I'm standing next to you, we are next to each other, how can you say that, you will kill me."

"You have a cyan mark, and I am afraid of being killed by you."

He said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. Now that the blue color is imprinted on you, staying with everyone is a hidden explosive..."

"Right, right, right." The rough-throated male player hurriedly said, "We must never stay with a dynamite bag."

The low horsetail gritted his teeth, "Okay, you all push me out, okay, I'll see how far you wicked people who wronged me can go."

She gasped violently, and said without hesitation, "Don't forget that there are hidden bosses. Even if I die, you won't survive."

"The judge is right, you idiots, you won't win."

The low ponytail ran up the steps angrily.

"You stinky woman, dare you curse me."

The rough-throated male player had a cold face and rolled up his sleeves just to teach her some lessons.

The man in the suit grabbed his arm and said, "She is a polluter now, it's best not to touch her."