The Trial Game of Life

The warden Xiao Tong's stick was called "No Ring".

Xiao Tong has served as the warden for so many years in Yongye City. This black stick is his logo, either hanging around his waist or holding it in his hand, never leaving.

The applicable length of the swing stick is related to the height and the length of the arm. Xiao Tong is one meter nine and up, and his swing stick is naturally longer. The whole body without the ring is made of special material similar to black steel, Yongyecheng. It is divided into three sections. When it is not in use, it is only as long as a fan. When it is thrown to the longest, it is 26 inches, or 65. The attack range is wide and the intensity is strong, with an electric shock.

Of course, unskilled skills are far more than electric shock. One of its most important effects comes from its mental suppression.

Coercion.

This is a vocabulary that is often talked about in various novels. It is invisible and intangible, but here it has the automatic triggering skills that are now abstinent, and it is indiscriminately suppressed. Everyone's repression is different. The weaker the player is, the more severely they are suppressed, and even kneel down to submit.

Wu Jie is in the hands of Xiao Tong, the most supreme scepter in area g. At the moment it was in the hands of the monster. Although the effect was greatly reduced, it should not be underestimated.

After all, this is the third equipment on the white list of one of the three major lists of Yongye City.

"Don't be nervous, your warden will not do it in person." Jin Cheng knows the routine of the copy of Yongye City, Xiao Tong can't do it in person as a copy boss. Mr. Crow got his weapon in, and already walked through the back door.

He said that he reassembled the two scimitars into a mechanical bow again, raised his hand and pulled a metal arrow from the void, filled the bowstring, and said, "No ring, avoid close combat."

The words fell, "Beh--" The long arrow left the string, and the battle began.

The coercion is also divided into regions. The closer it is to Wujie, the stronger the suppression will be, so natural selection of long-range attacks is the best. Everyone dare not doubt Jin Cheng's words. He heard a lot of words and distanced from the monsters holding unsuspecting monsters. There were a few cautious people who simply dodge far away and chose other monsters to start.

Jin Cheng didn't care at all either, a few arrows met the monster, and he took it away from the big army like a kite.

Leng Miao gave him a rare cooperation, an air cage blocked the monster and other people's way, and minimized the influence of unpredictable coercion.

Of course, this is not because he suddenly saw Jin Cheng's eyes, but he also hated the feeling of being suppressed.

At this time, it is unhappy to change Mr. Crow. But he couldn't shoot directly to the player, and he would have to be sanctioned by the system if he cheated again, so he had to jump on the street sign and yelled to complain to Tang Cuo, saying that Jin Cheng was messing around outside.

Jin Cheng bowed, turned around neatly, and took the time to return to him, "Go, if he is jealous, please let me know."

Today, Mr. Crow is going to be killed by Jin Cheng.

Tangcuo on the other side finally recovered from the soul shock. He found that if the shock is too strong, the health value will also decrease, and the rate of decline will increase by a percentage.

Counting four treatments left on your body, you need to save some.

At this time, there were still 87 intact tombstones left in the cemetery. Tang Cuo focused on the low-powered ones and knew everything about it.

What matters is the concatenation of clues.

There are still information prompts on all mobile phones, and some clues have not surfaced. You need to wait.

What happened after the rain boots man fled from Xishan Road?

At this time, a push hidden in the chaotic information attracted Tang Cuo's attention-a guy from **** province rushed to see his online dating girlfriend thousands of miles away and found out that his girlfriend was a man!

Clicking on the link is an emotional story full of strong WeChat soft text style. It took eight hundred words to describe the inner tangle and pain of the guy in **** province. At first glance, it looks like a fake.

There is also a picture of a guy with pictures in this article. His eyes are covered with mosaic, but his face is still clear. However, Tang Cuo didn't see this face, and felt uncomfortable.

Immediately afterwards, two accidents on Xishan Road were spread online. One is the murder case with a knife, and the other is the corpse-breaking case. As soon as the two cases came out, they immediately attracted widespread attention on the Internet. The information prompts for "Ding Dong, Ding Dong" became a film, creating a very nervous atmosphere.

Tangcuo shuttled between tombstones and saw no less than three versions of the story. Some are a little closer to the facts, and some confuse the two things. There are also a lot of "live audiences" who amplify the story with a bit of glamour and almost spread it into urban weirdness.

Especially on WeChat, under the word of mouth of everyone, the story is even crooked.

Some people then sent the screenshots of the circle of friends they saw to Weibo and spread them again. It didn't take long for the party's WeChat to be picked up.

Her photos and personal messages posted in the circle of friends were not spared, and they were exposed to the public's vision.

But Tangcuo felt a trace of violation. The girl who was picked out, in her twenties, looks like she is wearing a net with a red face, loves selfies and sun luxuries, and when she is posted in the circle of friends, she often shows a sense of superiority. One.

She is very thin, petite and has big wavy hair. And in a recent selfie, she dyed her hair brown.

The sense of violation comes from the girl himself.

In the murder case on Xishan Road, Tang Cuo did not see the face of the murdered girl, nor did she find her cell phone tombstone, but he vaguely saw her figure lying in a pool of blood through other people’s gaps in the crowd. .

She is much taller than the girl picked up online and has long black hair. Because of the heavy rain and the unclear quality of the video, Tang Cuo couldn't tell more details, but he intuitively told him-these are two people.

In order to further confirm, he went through the previous video again, and the result was as expected.

It is normal for information to go wrong in the process of dissemination. Regardless of who the girl who was innocently pulled out to show, Tang Cuo now wants to know the identity of the victim.

He even found the murderer's mobile phone tombstone, but never found the victim, which is not reasonable.

Is it one of those tombstones that has exploded?

Tang Cuo re-examined it tirelessly, looking for about a quarter of an hour, and found nothing, but found another thing. This comes from someone's WeChat group chat content-

Listening to the wind, I exploded her WeChat, let her feel the taste of being greeted, hee hee.

The greedy little fox is not so good...

Poetry and the distance she just lost her heart last time, nor did she intend to mock you. This matter has nothing to do with her. You exploded people's WeChat like this, cursed people were stabbed to death?

The wind listener, do you replace her?

The smelly **** son of the wind listener is not clean at first glance. Who knows if there is anything scornful in the background, if there is no accident today, there will be accidents tomorrow, I just let her have a little sense of crisis in advance, and there is no real Hurt her. Besides, what really spreads are those yxh who like the eyeballs of bloggers most. What's up to me?

You listeners, aren’t you good friends with her, have the ability to sue.

Hearing the wind hehe.

The listener also said behind her that she doesn't know much bad things, don't think I don't know, who is more noble.

Bubble Qi is good, don't say it, I believe that everyone is not malicious, we are all friends, aren't we?

...

Tang Cuo frowned slightly.

Bubble Qi and these people are friends, and the girl who broke out knows them too, so the chance of these people going to Xishan Road is very high. Plastic sisters can always magically maintain their friendship on the bright side and play together. Then send a circle of friends, shield each other, and then stab in the back.

Don't ask Tang Cuo why he understands so much. He took a small case when he was a detective, and for the investigation, pretended to be a person and chatted for a month on WeChat.

Proficiency in the words "Hee Hee", "Uh", "Don't", "Love You" and so on, shuttles through seven different WeChat groups, and these are faithfully recorded in his survival assessment report.

It's better to be bitten by a dog every day.

The thoughts returned to the incident itself, and the behind-the-scenes push of false information and motives were all there. It was not related to the accident on Xishan Road. But the story presented by the entire soul cemetery is not so much a domino as a cascading chain reaction, but rather a spider web.

Every seemingly unremarkable, unrelated thing is a node on the Internet, and no one knows whether it will be connected to other silk threads.

Perhaps this cobweb should be called the Internet.

Thinking about this, Tang Cuo resolutely overturned the previous judgment about the standard of life and death. Everyone is a node on the Internet, and the selected fragments are presented in this story. It is not rigorous to rely on these to judge the life and death of this person's soul.

Like the bubble Qi who has appeared several times, her words are fake, her selfies are fake, she speaks beautiful scenes, and reveals a selfishness and indifference to the lives of others. But it is not enough to judge whether she has become an empty shell without soul by these alone.

Moreover, Tang Cuo always maintained basic doubts about the information displayed on the mobile phone tombstone. Bold doubts, reasonable assumptions, this is a necessary quality of a detective.

If the criteria for judging life and death are not as mysterious as Tang Cuo's previous thinking, then the problem becomes simpler. There are ninety-nine tombstones in the Soul Cemetery, representing ninety-nine people related to the Xishan Road incident, but unless things like a meteorite or a big explosion in a tank truck, how can a modern society have a large-scale death?

The copy asks to find out three living souls, that means ninety-six dead.

What if you look at it the other way round?

Tang Cuo remembered what he heard when he first entered Yongye City-welcome back to Yongye City.

He was very concerned at the time. Why did he return to Yongye City? What does the word "return" mean?

Good guesses also need empirical evidence. The most direct way is to find the mobile phone tombstones of the two victims and open the coffin to verify. But the identity of the stabbed dead on Xishan Road is still unknown, and the tombstone of the game anchor has not been found.

Tang Cuo saw her live broadcast interface on someone else's phone screen, not her own.

So far, Tang Cuo has looked at these tombstones more than once, but now neither of them has been found. The harder it is to find, the more likely his direction is.

The game of human trial is just a pre-drama, and returning to Yongye City is really alive, so-death is the beginning of life.

But there are three living souls in the mission requirements, that is, there is a third victim. It is impossible for a dog to own a mobile phone, so we will exclude it for now.

The top priority is to find the third victim first, and then use the exclusion method to determine their respective tombstones. Tang Cuo determined his thoughts, and his eyes became more firm.

Xiao Tong looked at his changes and guessed that he might have realized the way to clear customs, smiled, and looked away a little. If Tang Cuo brought him a surprise, then Zheng Yingying is a closer look.

At this time, Zheng Yingying is facing a choice.

Prior to this, Zheng Yingying had successfully mixed into the team of Monster Doctor again with Vientiane, got a few bottles of medicine, and handed Chen Cang to Meng Yufei. The monster doctors here will spit out words and follow certain behaviors, but their intelligence is still low. If they find that the medicine is gone, they will only find and go crazy, but they will not start with their companions.

Every time Zheng Yingying pretends to be the weakest and the most unclear one, they do what she does, and perilously pass by.

Meng Yufei worked well with her. Although it was not a tacit understanding, at least there was no moth. But just as Zheng Yingying planned to continue doing this, something happened.

The door marked Ward No. 304 was suddenly knocked open, and a staggered figure fell out of it, obviously hitting the ground heavily, but the young man in his early twenties was still laughing.

He curled up in pain on the ground, trying to climb again and again, because all of his strength seemed to be emptied, and he used to laugh.

"Hahahahaha—" He was like a spot of laughter, smiling all the time, the expression on his face seemed to be fixed by the clip, the corner of his mouth raised, all the muscles were lifted up to maintain the smile.

But he was in such pain again, and there was collapse and powerlessness in his laughter, and he still cried as if laughing, so the expression looked particularly distorted.

"Ha ha ha ha kill, kill me ha ha ha ha..." He saw the monster doctor approaching, there was no fear in his eyes, but leaned over, reaching out to them, and humbly praying "kill me ha ha ha ha ha kill ha ha ha ha... "

The monster doctors made a "ho-ho" sound and surrounded him curiously. Zheng Yingying also followed, but she had a masquerade disguise that the player could not recognize.

But no matter how he prayed, Monster Doctors didn't do it. The instructions they received seemed to just give the player an injection and subdue all the rebellious patients. This is obviously not in front of them.

If they don't do it, men will collapse. He was already laughing out of tears, tears burst into his eyes, funny and embarrassed.

Zheng Yingying can kill him, but she is very curious, if he is committed to death, why not commit suicide?

Yongye City has long had no suicide ban.

Suddenly, the man's flurry of hands grabbed Zheng Yingying's ankle, and his begging eyes turned to the most humanoid monster, repeating those words again.

The familiar picture reminded Zheng Yingying of her and Jianghe. At first, she grabbed Jiang He's ankles in order to let Jiang He save her and let her live, but now this man is for death.

"Clang--" The wall clock in the hospital building issued a full hour.

Monster doctors round up every hour, which means that the new round of rounds is up and the patients should take medicine. The monster doctors surrounding the man immediately showed joy, dragging the man back to the ward with all his hands, pressing him on the bed, and then turned back to look at Zheng Yingying.

The potion is in Zheng Yingying's hand.

The headed monster doctor took out the case report and read out his verdict like Zheng Yingying, "Autism, solitude, and alienation. It is recommended to inject a smile gene and prohibit solitude."

When the words fell, Zheng Yingying, who entered the ward at the latest, discovered that it was a multi-person ward. Most of the wards in this mental hospital are single, but many are rare.

There are a total of three beds in the ward. The man by the door is a laughing man; the man by the window is also a man, but he is younger than him, with wires all over his body; there is a woman in the middle, with a high abdomen, like a pregnancy.

Is there a pregnant woman in this copy?

Rao was Zheng Yingying, and she couldn't help but feel a bit shocked, but in order not to expose herself, she immediately recovered and approached the man with the syringe and medicine.

how should I do it?

"Do you want to die?" she asked suddenly.

The other monster doctors looked up at her, blinking their muddy eyes, and they didn't seem to understand why the companion would ask for something other than instructions.

"Think!" The man finally uttered a single-syllable, and he would hold back the laughter.

Zheng Yingying nodded, but still pushed the needle towards him. The man was shocked. The laughter burst out of his mouth again, but the tone changed. He was frightened and angry. He questioned in the laughter and began to struggle.

"There is only one way to live, but there are thousands of ways to die." Zheng Yingying tilted his head and raised his syringe to smile. "Don't you want to die?"

I fulfill you.

"No! No!!!" The man struggled completely. He just couldn't bear the smile gene and wanted to die. How dare he take the second shot.

But the cold glow of the needle had reached his hand, he was desperate, but in the despair, a trace of madness was born. That was the man who was in desperation, and after all he could not break free, the last madness.

He gritted his teeth, his roots even bleed, and the whole person bounced from the bed and hit the monster closest to him. The monster accidentally bumped into Zheng Yingying's arm, so Zheng Yingying's needle made an exaggerated 180-degree turn and inserted into the monster's arm beside her.

"Hand slipped." She groaned, pushing the potion into it.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

The syringe was too big to wait for all the medicine to be pushed in. Zheng Yingying immediately abandoned the needle to squat and roll forward, and fled into the bed of the next bed in a very unskilled and very embarrassed posture.

The monster doctors were fooled by her set of operations and reacted for two seconds in a stunned manner. They thrashed over and tried to catch her, but they didn't even catch her clothes. The bottom of the bed is so narrow that they can't get in with their huge body.

They began to howl, and the monster stabbed by the injection had already laughed uncontrollably. A strange-looking monster was forced to keep smiling and let out a creepy laugh. This is a picture of how dazzling, the players in the ward can see it.

The whole ward was messed up.

The monster doctors gave up the suppression of men because they wanted to catch Zheng Yingying. He sat up in a daze slightly, although he still couldn't stop laughing, but after so long, the effect of the medicine had weakened.

He gritted his teeth and finally sacrificed his weapon, rushing from behind the monster.

"Hah!" He shouted and cut the monster's back. Although he was hit, he was shot by the other party. With a bang, it hit the middle hospital bed and knocked down all the women lying on the bed.

The woman was unconscious, so she didn't move. At this moment she woke up with her stomach covered, and she was already bleeding heavily, and the severe pain almost made her faint again.

Looking back, the monster with a fishy wind was probing her claws.

"Lao Niang fights with you!" She was going crazy, regardless of flicking her hand was a flame attack, so close to the monster face.

This also caused Zheng Yingying, who was hiding behind her and had just crawled out of the hospital bed, almost burned her eyebrows.

Fortunately, she is a bald head, otherwise her hair will definitely not be able to keep.

In fact, the monster wanted to catch Zheng Yingying, who had thought that the woman suddenly fell off the bed and got in the middle. Seeing this, Zheng Yingying took advantage of the woman's hysterical moment and grabbed a dagger to stab it from above her shoulder.

The flame attack combined with the cursing power of the Unknown Blade, the monster was utterly embarrassed for a while, screaming back.

It was at this moment that the teenager on the last bed jumped up, and a tiger went down on the mountain to pounce on it, with an electric shock in one hand, and pressed hard against the head of the other party--

"Let you call me, make you look down on the game house, I will kill you!"

If Tang Cuo or Jin Cheng are here, it must be recognizable that this person is Qian Wei who has been encountered in the copies of "Wind Snow Night Return to the People" and "Decision to Return to the Devil".