Suspended Life Game

Shen Mu searched around carefully again and found no suspicious traces. It seems that there will be no gain in searching at night. Shen Mu stopped.

"Are you at the top of the mountain tomorrow morning ..."

When Yan Mo said this earlier, Shen Mu was surprised. But ... wait until the identity of No. 11 is determined before making a decision.

Now the identity of No. 11 is confirmed, but No. 11 is no longer important.

This message tonight ... this aspect is necessary.

After walking for a day during the day, when she just returned to the house to eat, Shen Mu was already tired-no matter whether the number 11 is mixed or not, anyway, there are only two people who can mark today. After the mark is finished, sleep well!

But at this time, obviously doing more activities, the sleepiness has long disappeared without a trace. Not only that, but the physical strength that had already been consumed also became full at this time.

In the moonlight, something seemed to be burning in the body.

...

2:15 am.

Everything is more peaceful on winter nights. If it is summer, there may still be calls from insects and birds, but at this time, except for the sound of the breeze sweeping through the dead leaves, the forest is silent. Shen Mu has also returned to her room and fell asleep, regaining her spirits, but after all the appointment time is morning, there is no need to consume energy for no reason at night, and now heading to the top of the mountain is too impatient and self-destructive.

At the peak of this time, a figure was long overdue.

"Do you **** know that ?!" A sound suddenly came from the top of the quiet mountain, and the source of the sound was under a tree on the edge of the mountain. Sitting alone under the tree and leaning on the trunk, both his face and expression are unsightly.

"Sorry." It was Yan Mo who came, and his face was pale and almost bloodless in the moonlight.

Gao Ziang, sitting under the tree, didn't pay attention to these. He slowly got up from under the tree, moved his frozen limbs, with a mocking smile on his face, and made no secret of Xingshi's guilt. "In the evening of the appointment, you come in the middle of the night and really intend to let me wait one night , Freeze me to death here, you kind of kind! "

"If I had the intention, I would have arrived at that point yesterday." Yan Mo's expression remained unchanged.

"Then you won't be here anymore?" Replied lukewarmly, Gao Ziang's anger rose sharply, "Do you really want to play? What's your purpose ?!"

"What do you mean?" Yan Mo frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?" Gao Ziang's heart swelled up again, walked directly to grab the collar of Yan Mo, Yan Mo frowned immediately, but did not break away, "What do you mean to kill No. 7?" Why ca n’t you vote again tonight? The Prophet No. 9 is still there, and you go and kill No. 7 who does n’t know what it is— "Speaking of this, Gao Ziang suddenly showed a suspicious expression, and his strength could not be relaxed. A few minutes.

"... or what is 7's identity, is he a witch?"

Yan Mo pulled his collar back, his voice was a little tired: "Should not be."

"Yes · Yes · No?" Gao Zi bite the two sounds of "Yes", and his teeth were almost broken. "What do you mean? You want to kill No.7, I have no opinion, and your TM said yes Come to discuss with me, you want to kill No. 7, we can vote for No. 7 at night! As long as you give me a reasonable reason, casting No. 7 is indeed the best strategy for us to win, and I am not unreasonable! ——It ’s great that you played this trick first? ”Gao Ziang kicked the ground fiercely and raised a burst of sand. If Yan Mo does n’t give a reasonable explanation, the next step is likely to be aimed at. On him.

"I'm waiting for you at the top of the mountain for hours? You count yourself, you tell me you run to kill No. 7 ..."

For this, Yan Mo didn't really apologize, but it was really not the intention to be so late, and this matter was indeed a mistake ...

"It's my problem," Yan Mo explained, with a very sincere tone. "I didn't get all dark when I started on the 7th. I didn't mean to waste the quota tonight on the 7th. There were some accidents."

This sentence made Gao Ziang's flames back a little, Gao Ziang narrowed his eyes: "You plan to start with No. 7, huh. What is the identity of No. 7? What happened to you?"

"No. 7 is not like a witch. I am posing as a piper. He is also very calm and should be a civilian."

Accident ... Yan Mo felt pain in the back of his head. Before Zhao Xu wakes up, is it an accidental fortune to regain consciousness, or should he be doomed?

Having just been shocked, I have walked for so long, and even after a day's rest during the day, Yan Mo can't help it at this time. However, it is not necessary to let the people in front know that ‘teammates’ are just temporary teams, whose interests are temporarily shared.

"I pretended to be a piper, and No. 7 warned me." There was no need to conceal information. Yan Mo did not make extra concealment. "I attacked the back of his head with a stone. He fell to the ground. I tested his Breathe, no more breath. "

Gao Zi Ang has always achieved excellent results, and of course he is not stupid. He turned his head, but the ridicule on his mouth was not diminished: "Then you thought he was dead, you left, and he was killed by him, ha?"

Of course, now standing in front of himself is Yan Mo, and of course the final victory is naturally in front of him. Moreover, he also mentioned that at that time it was not dark, and other episodes must have happened in the middle. Gao Ziang can think of these, but only want to sneer at No. 1.

"Almost. I wanted to kill him with a knife, but found that he still had a weak pulse. At this time I was attacked by him and hit the ground. I fainted, and it was too late when I regained consciousness. "

"I found that No. 7 actually fell beside me, still fainted, and not dead. It was probably the one that got me off before. After all, I hit those two times ..." Yan Mo sneered.

"What time is it?" Gao Ziang didn't miss the details.

"More than ten o'clock, it's almost eleven."

"Then you strangled him?" Gao Ziang said in a bad tone. "You killed him at this time has affected our quota tonight! Why not discuss with me?"

Yan Mo didn't answer him, but just sneered: "Will you let go of those who almost killed you?"

"You said it wasn't dark when you were in a good mood before," what Gao Ziang thought, "when was that time, more than six?"

"Yes." Yan Mo nodded.

Gao Ziang said in a bad tone: "It's not too long since we just separated, and you can't go far, so that the body of No. 7 is nearby? Just work with me for a while and discuss with me, how can it be too late, you just Afraid of No. 7 running? "

Yan Mo frowned: "What are you talking about?"

"What am I talking about!" Gao Ziang's heart flame started to rise again. "What do you say I'm talking about ?! It's almost dark when we parted in the afternoon. You can go now ..."

"What did you say?" Yan Mo's voice sounded, somehow lower than before.

Gao Ziang smiled: "Are you incomprehensible?"

"You said we met each other this afternoon?" Yan Mo seemed to have not noticed Gao Ziang's aim, and asked again with a mute voice. "..." This question was so strange, Gao Ziang stopped. The strange thing is not only this problem, but also the sound of No. 1 ... Gao Ziang was alert in his heart, but the pigeon was released overnight, and the anger that was almost frozen did not mean that it could be recovered immediately. "Why, old age, even Don't remember what happened this afternoon? I, you, No. 5 and No. 2 are on the top of the mountain this afternoon ... "

With every word Gao Ziang uttered, Yan Mo's face lost a bit of blood, followed by an indescribable meaning of killing ... Gao Ziang really noticed that something was wrong, and his tone couldn't help but change: "What's wrong with you, don't tell me you're really amnesic!"

"Tell me exactly what happened this afternoon!" Yan Mo's voice revealed unprecedented irritability, and his eyes were filled with emotions that Gao Ziang couldn't understand.

"Ah?" Gao Ziang was calmed down by Yan Mo's momentum just now: the opportunity to become a wolf on the 1st has been used, and the initiative is in his own hands! "You pay attention to the attitude of speaking!"

Yan Mo, who also thought of something, moved his eyes, and his tone eased: "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious."

Seeing that his teammates were soft, Gao Ziang couldn't help but feel proud.

But then Yan Mo's words solidified the smile just rising from the corner of his lips.

"I have been sleeping since I voted today, and it was late afternoon when I woke up in the afternoon. Then I met No. 7 on the way up the mountain, and what happened was what I said just now."

"When I woke up again, it was more than ten o'clock. After solving the 7th, I immediately went up the mountain without stopping. This was the first time after I separated from you this morning, I went to the top of the mountain for the first time. Never seen anyone. "

"You ..." Gao Ziang felt absurd and swallowed spontaneously, "when I was an 8-year-old ?!"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Although Yan Mo was expressionless and his tone didn't fluctuate too much, Gao Ziang saw a chill infiltrating in his eyes, and he couldn't help fighting a chill, but his anger was abrupt. Zooming in, "What do you mean? You think I'm lying, do you think that No. 2 and No. 5 are blind?"

"No." Yan Mo interrupted Gao Ziang's words lightly and quickly. "I didn't think you were lying. On the contrary, I think what you said is true. But I didn't deceive you either."

"If I lie, it doesn't make sense to lie like this, even if I really care about you," Yan Mo ignored Gao Ziang's slightly changed face, "I said such outrageous words, wouldn't it just make you more alert? Yan Mo paused, and saw the other person's face loosened, and continued, "So please tell me what happened this afternoon in full. We are teammates, our positions are the same, believe me, absolutely not Will deceive you in such things. "

Gao Ziang snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Although Yan Mo's words are ridiculous, but because they are too ridiculous, they add a bit of credibility. However, Gao Ziang didn't fully believe that when he deceived people such as No. 9 and No. 2, did he not use the logic of ‘who ’s okay to pretend to be mixed blood’ to convince others of his mixed blood ’s identity?

Many times it seems very logical, is simply nonsense! The most instinctual animal instincts of human beings are sometimes unexpectedly accurate.

After clearing his throat, Gao Ziang began to talk carefully about what happened today. In the morning, he did not wait until the 9th, deceived No. 2 to be a mixed blood, asked No. 2 about voting, and came to the top with No. 2 ...

"... Then you and No. 5 are looking at each other and saying something very affectionately. We will not see you after we go up the mountain. Then ..."

"...

In the end, you suspect that the mountain quake will burn us. Isn't this TM nonsense? Then ... finally we parted. "

After listening to every sentence Gao Ziang said carefully, Yan Mozai cleared her eyes in the moonlight: "In the beginning, that person and No. 5 were alone on the top of the mountain. What did they seem to say intimately?"

"Oh!" Gao Ziang taunted lowly, "Do you really not know? Your own affairs actually asked me the other way around?" The voice also raised a degree when asked the second sentence.

"Is this the crack?" Yan Mo walked over and stood before Shanli.