Live Action Murder Mystery

There is a small town called Anle Town. +++ Catino Novel Network www.ck101.la

There is a very famous middle school in the town called No. 7 Middle School.

The school flower of the middle school is called Feng Xuejie. She is sweet and sunny and very popular.

Once Feng-senpai passed by his begging alley and smiled and gave him a few dollars, Ding Beggar fell in love with her smile.

Feng-senpai's smile was like a March spring breeze blowing away winter snow.

For Ding Beggar, the smile of Senior Sister Shoufeng has become the most important thing in his life.

One day, Ding beggar accidentally saw Feng-senpai squatting at the door of the apartment building and crying.

Beggar Ding asked, and Senior Sister Feng said, "I didn't practice calligraphy well, and I was scolded by Principal Cha. I know that he did this because he wanted me to inherit my father's mantle, because my father is a master of calligraphy. But... …I want to learn guitar, I want to be a singer. I really hope that one day I can play guitar and sing for everyone."

Ding Beggar said: "You will have a guitar, and you will surely hold the guitar and sing."

This sentence became his promise to Feng-senpai.

Since then, he has been saving money slowly, hoping to give her the guitar on Feng-senpai’s birthday.

There are some small conflicts between the streets and neighborhoods in Anle Town, but overall it has been quiet and peaceful.

Until one day, neighbor Liu accidentally started a witchcraft after he accidentally killed the boss Meng in the coffin shop under the influence of alcohol. People in the whole town began to become violent. The original simple neighborhood conflicts will grow into a thorn in their hearts, allowing them to hold a butcher knife and start to (sha) people.

(Death si) The cycle of death began to envelope the entire Anning Town.

Even the beggar Ding died unexpectedly at 10.30pm on August 8.

At the same time, he was reborn in the city, and his memory returned to 10:30 pm on August 7.

Originally, when he went to Lincheng, he went to the piano shop there to find out the price of the guitar.

After rebirth woke up, he couldn't remember why he had fainted on the street, but he still remembered that he still had a long way to go before he pooled enough money to buy a guitar.

After he woke up near the city, he hurried back to Anle Town without stopping.

When he returned to the town and went to the alley where he usually begs for food, he passed the coffin shop and met Boss Meng and asked him for money as usual.

He is not simply asking for money. Usually, if these bosses have any dirty work, he will take the initiative to help.

Looking at Ding Beggar's boss Meng, he found things very strange.

——He clearly saw the body of Ding beggar last night, why did Ding beggar appear in front of him again today?

Boss Meng remembered the witchcraft left by his father and understood everything.

An evil thought was suddenly born in his heart.

So he called Ding beggar into the coffin shop and told him the secret of witchcraft.

Ding beggar felt very sad after hearing this. "So, we are all trapped in a (dead si) death cycle, constantly killing each other (killing sha)? But... who is (killing sha) Feng-senpai?"

Boss Meng said: "I don't know. But in short, she is dead. If you don't believe it, you can go to the alley to find out. Her body is there."

Ding beggar asked: "As long as someone kills sha, all this can be destroyed? Can she really live?"

Boss Meng said: "Yes. Only by (killing sha) can the witchcraft be solved. At that time, she will be able to escape the fate of (getting off tuo) constantly being (killed by sha).

"I know what to do... To keep her alive, I am not afraid of death."

"It's just a pity...I can't give her the guitar personally anymore."

Ding beggar took out all the money he had and handed it to Boss Meng. "Boss Meng, I have (killed sha), but I actually saved you, right? I just want a small reward to buy me a guitar for her, OK?"

"I've already put together a lot of money, and you don't need to pay much. It's only a little bit...she can have a guitar. Her birthday is the 10th of next month. Can you help me?"

Boss Meng accepted the money and agreed.

Ding beggar knelt down moved, kowtowed him before leaving, as if he was a great benefactor.

How did he know that he was simply used by Boss Meng.

That night, because he had already talked with boss Meng, Ding Beggar knew that the food Li Barbecue handed over was poisonous.

But he ate it resolutely.

He ate poisonous barbecue for the first time without knowing it.

At that time, (killing sha) his murderer was Li Barbecue.

This time, he knew it was poisonous, but was willing to eat it, so he killed himself.

At 10:30 pm on August 9, Ding beggar died for the second time (died).

But this time, because he was self (killing sha), those who willingly wanted to die would no longer be blessed by "immortality".

The witchcraft was broken, and everyone else was reborn.

Boss Meng was the one who fudged the beggar from (killing sha).

Therefore, Boss Meng is the real culprit in this case.

-

At breakfast.

Yang Ye prepared the porridge, brought out some cakes and pastries, took a bite of the dessert, looked at Gu Liang, and found him in a daze.

After Gu Liang finished a sip of porridge, he didn't wipe his mouth in time. The rice cereal floated on his upper lip, a bit like a cow (milk Nai) beard, and looked quite cute.

Yang Ye smiled unconsciously, and then asked him: "What are you thinking?"

Gu Liang recovered and said, "It's nothing, just thought about the case. Putting aside the chaotic time and complicated settings, this is actually a very simple story."

"Oh? How to say?"

"It's the story of a boy trying to collect money, trying to buy a guitar for a girl, and finally sacrificing for her. It's a pity that he couldn't buy that guitar in the end. It feels like I..."

Gu Liang wanted to say that when he thought about himself until he died, and might not know what Yang Ye's steamed pork ribs tasted, his regret was probably similar to that of Ding Beggar.

But now it seems that he is much luckier than Ding beggar.

Seeing Gu Liang stopped talking, Yang Ye asked him, "What does it look like?"

Gu Liang shook his head, "It's nothing."

Yang Ye asked, "Huh? Why did you stop talking?"

Yang Ye looks ruffian at the moment, his clothes are loose, and his hair is still not (dry gan). Reminiscent of him wearing a bath towel under his body in the morning, he looks like a rascal.

Looking at him like this, Gu Liang couldn't imagine what he looked like when he said he was a hero.

"Yang Ye said I was a hero."

"The steamed pork ribs made by Yang Ye are delicious."

...

Gu Liang remembered these words he had written in his diary.

Even Yang Ye said he was a hero. He tore the piece of paper first, and afterwards he painted it with a pencil to restore the writing.

Gu Liang actually didn't remember exactly what happened at that time.

But when he saw those words, he felt a familiar warmth in his heart.

But think about it now, is this kind of warmth really brought by the person in front of you?

Gu Liang had some doubts.

I really only blame Yang Ye for looking too rude.

"A daze again, what are you thinking about?"

This review Liang told the truth. "Just think you are not serious."

Yang Ye took out a tissue, raised his chin and looked at Gu Liang. "Why am I not serious? You are not serious."

Gu Liang: "?"

Yang Ye teased him: "Drunk at a man's house at night or something."

Gu Liang: "???"

Yang Ye wiped the tissue on Gu Liang's mouth. "Long'cow (milk Nai) beard' or something, just like a child, serious?"

Gu Liang: "???"

Yang Ye: "Eh, don't be angry, just tease you."

Gu Liang: "..."

——The touching and warmth he received yesterday was really brought by the person in front of him?

Yang Ye rubbed the tissue that helped Gu Liang wipe his mouth and threw it into the trash can. "Just now you were hesitant to speak, but what did you want to say?"

Gu Liang stood up and began to clean up the dishes. "Oh, I want to say that your steamed pork ribs are really delicious."

"Huh? That's it? Is this worth talking about?"

There was a rush of washing dishes from the kitchen, right when Gu Liang answered Yang Ye's question.

After washing the dishes, Gu Liang walked out of the kitchen and cleaned the dining table.

He noticed that there was a small blanket on the sofa that he had not had time to clean.

Yang Ye folded the waistband that Gu Liang had taken down, and heard him ask casually: "Did you sleep on the sofa in Shui last night?"

Yang Ye subconsciously helped her glasses down. "Yes indeed."

Yang Ye suddenly discovered that this is a more sensitive issue.

Of course he couldn't be with Gu Liang (sleeping with Shui) last night.

Last night he was so minded, and this bed is so small, what if he reacts and scares Gu Liangliang?

But the two people stayed together in the same bed during the last script.

At this time, he suddenly began to avoid suspicion, and he didn't know if Gu Liang would think there was a problem instead.

Three seconds later, Yang Ye thought of a way, and said ecstatically: "There is something I never told you. Last time when you were at the Xiaoyao School, you had a dream in the middle of the night and kicked me out of bed. You (sleeping Shui) felt like kicking someone. , I’m not honest at all. I can’t sleep with you again (Shui Shui)."

Gu Liang: "..."

Yang Ye felt that Gu Liang was probably annoying by herself this morning.

Anyway, I went back to the coffin shop (sleeping in Shui) at night.

This is true for three days in a row.

From the siblings and friends (guanguan) sharing the same bed to the harmonious neighbourhood (guanguan), although there is no difference in essence, Yang Ye feels that the gap is a bit big after all.

Yang Ye was thinking about how to take advantage of the fifteen-day rest time to get closer to Gu Liang.

Who would have thought that Xun Feng suddenly became ill, he was still very sick, vomiting and diarrhea, headache and fever, and Gu Liang took care of him for five consecutive days.

On this day, Xun Feng's illness finally recovered, and Gu Liang was free. He returned to the coffin shop and took a comfortable bath. He was about to go to sleep early (Shui) when he heard a knock on the door.

Gu Liang put on the inferior white T-shirt from the game, dressed in jeans, took a towel and wiped his head, and went to open the door.

Opening the door, Gu Liang saw Yang Ye with a flushed face by the light.

He was standing on the door frame, looking very spiritless.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Liang asked him.

Yang Ye was so angry: "I'm sick and have a fever."

Gu Liang: "..."

——Why are both of them sick? It's really unstoppable.

Finally, Gu Liang greeted Yang Ye in.

Gu Liang helped him around the hall full of coffins and went to the second floor. Then he helped him to lie on the (bed chuang) and pressed the back of his hand to his forehead. "It seems to be quite hot. Wait, I'll get some alcohol and get you a wet towel."

Gu Liang helped Yang Ye wipe alcohol on the palms of his palms and feet, and put a wet towel on his forehead, taking good care of him.

Yang Yeshun climbed up the pole. "I'm a little hungry."

Gu Liang: "I will cook porridge for you?"

Yang Ye: "Thank you."

When Gu Liang left the room, Yang Ye immediately sat up, vigorously, as if he was sick.

Yang Ye thought about Gu Liang's actions, a little warm and jealous.

——In the past few days, did he take care of Xun Feng like this?

After a while, Gu Liang came up with porridge and food.

Congee and soy sauce mixed with eggs.

Yang Ye: "..."

Gu Liang looked at the pickled vegetables (color), and tentatively asked: "Would you like to add more vinegar to you?"

"No need. Very good." Yang Ye took a bite of the egg and commented, "The cooking skills are very good."

Gu Liang: "You can tell the truth."

Yang Ye: "Little pity, you had a terrible life before. I will cook in the future."

"I'll be poor in this way, will I be cured?" Gu Liang asked.

Yang Ye took a sip of white porridge. There was no sugar in it, but he thought it was particularly sweet. "It's not like you smear me with alcohol, wet the towel, and cook me such a delicious porridge, I'm much better."

Gu Liang raised his eyebrows. "You can't pretend, are you?"

"Where can it be?" Yang Ye put down the dishes and became angry again.

He lay down halfway, moved a little to the side, and patted the empty spot beside him. "Squeeze? Together (sleeping in Shui)?"

Gu Liang's second floor is an attic, and there is no room for furniture such as sofas.

Where I can sleep (sleep in Shui), it really is a bed.

But for some reason, Gu Liang did not (sleep in Shui) (上shang) the bed. Instead, he opened the cabinet and took out the bedding, laid a bunk on the floor, and then lay straight on. "How can I grab the bed with the sick number? You (sleep in Shui)."

"I (sleeping Shui) on the ground, you get up."

"I have a fever, be honest. I (sleeping in Shui), don't make noise."

Then the room fell silent.

After a while, Yang Ye didn't hear Gu Liang's breathing becoming longer, and knew that he was not (sleeping Shui) yet.

Yang Ye tentatively asked, "How about Xun Feng?"

"Okay. I guess gastroenteritis." Gu Liang said.

"Are you tired these few days?"

"It's okay. He's not embarrassed to let me take care of it."

"Then he... did he tell you anything?"

"Huh? What do you know?"

Gu Liang answered like this. It seems that he has indeed talked with Xun Feng these days.

Yang Ye felt tight, but just said, "Probably. You can talk about it first."

Gu Liang immediately replied: "It's nothing. I talked about some things clearly."

Yang Ye opened his eyes, turned sideways, and looked at Gu Liang on the floor.

The night (color) was dim, and he could only see a slight moonlight through the window screens, (gou) drawing out Gu Liang's thin profile.

After a long time, Yang Ye said, "Is everything clear?"

Gu Liang didn't answer for the time being, just remembering how he was with Xun Feng that day.

Xun Feng had a serious stomach illness, and he vomited dimly while holding the toilet.

Gu Liang handed him a towel, asked him to wipe his mouth, and poured him a cup of hot water to rinse his mouth.

Next, Gu Liang cleaned the toilet indifferently, and helped him find a piece of (dry gan) clean clothes to put on, and then help him wash the clothes.

Finally, Gu Liang gave Xun Feng a bowl of noodles. The noodles were cooked very badly, without oil or salt.

"Eating rotten noodles is good for the stomach. I have experience." Gu Liang said.

"Thank you." Xun Feng held the noodles, then smiled bitterly, "Suddenly I want to understand something."

"Huh?" Gu Liang was puzzled.

Xun Feng sighed. "I was like that...I was embarrassed. I actually vomited like that...and my dirty clothes and toilet..."

"Nothing. Anyone can get sick. It's normal." Gu Liang said.

"But I suddenly understand you better." Xun Feng said suddenly.

"How do you say?" Gu Liang asked.

Xun Feng looked at Gu Liang: "Probably, I was so embarrassed and ugly, I told you to see it, how would you like it. And you actually helped me clean up this... To be honest, I was a little flattered, and a little wrong. . It feels wrong, nothing is right."

Gu Liang said indifferently: "I'll just say it. You misunderstand me and yourself."

Xun Feng understood what Gu Liang meant. He laughed, but laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

Finally, Xun Feng let out a long sigh. "Sorry--"

Gu Liang just said, "No."

Some people think that they like a fairy. A fairy can only be seen from a distance and cannot be approached. One day you find that he is helping you to pour a bucket of urine. Even he starts to treat you like a normal person, and you suddenly disillusioned. .

This is actually quite normal. It's just that you misunderstood your likes. There is nothing to be sorry for.

Before leaving, Gu Liang glanced at Xun Feng and asked, "I only have one question for you."

Xun Feng: "You ask."

Gu Liang: "I have known you for five or six years. You and Yang Ye have only met for a few days. Why do you know each other so well?"

Xun Feng asked, "What's wrong?"

"I just never expected that you would unite with him to lie to me then."

After a pause, Gu Liang laughed again, and said to himself: "But...maybe this is the talent of someone like him."

Xun Feng leaned on the (bed chuang), recalled the situation that day, and then smiled.

Then he said, "No matter what, it's nice that you can meet him. Really."

Xun Feng said the truth.

In fact, Gu Liang is a very tough person, but he has really suffered too much.

If one day, he really couldn't bear it and collapsed again, maybe only Yang Ye would be able to save him.

-

At this moment. Deeper (exposed) heavier.

Seeing that Gu Liang didn't answer for a long time, Yang Ye asked softly, "Are you (Shui Shui) still?"

Gu Liang: "Yeah."

"..." Yang Ye smiled, a little helpless, but inexplicably felt very heartwarming.

Early the next morning.

Gu Liang opened his eyes and was surprised that he was (sleeping Shui) on (床chuang).

Gu Liang sat up and took a look. The floor bunk beside the bed was still there.

Even his hand (touching Mo) (touching Mo), there is still body temperature on the floor, it seems that the person on it has just left.

I don't know when, I got to (bed chuang) (sleep Shui), and let the patient (sleep Shui) on the floor.

After waking up, Gu Liang washed up and went downstairs to see a prepared breakfast and a note left by Yang Ye on the table.

"Everyone is going to get together before the end of the script (not including Liu Ran) and go to my place for hot pot at noon. I will prepare the ingredients, and then go to the middle school (fuck cao) to run for a while. After breakfast, you can do it again. (Sleep Shui) for a while."

-

Yang Ye went back and processed the ingredients, and went for a run on the field.

After two hours of jogging, he passed the teaching building as he walked back and saw Li Xiaoyu in the classroom on the first floor holding a reference book doing a problem.

Yang Ye stepped forward and knocked on the window. Li Xiaoyu raised his head and said hello to him from across the window. "Big Brother Yang Ye?"

"Let's go, go back to eat hot pot together?" Yang Ye asked.

"Great, there is a hot pot to eat!"

Li Xiaoyu was very excited, hurriedly put away the books and ran out of the classroom, and followed Yang Ye towards the shroud shop.

Probably Shao (female nu) is very elusive (touch Mo).

Li Xiaoyu was very happy because he could eat hot pot a moment ago, but after a certain journey, the next moment he frowned.

When he was about to get to the backyard, Yang Ye glanced at Li Xiaoyu and found that her mood was a bit wrong, so she asked her: "What's wrong?"

Li Xiaoyu hugged the book in his arms and said: "It's nothing. I just missed home suddenly. I don't know when I can go back. Again, I just walked back all the way back and saw that alley. I thought of Ding Beggar and Feng. About the senior sister. Feng-senpai is the goddess in this script, but...in reality, she and I are the other way around."

"How do you say?" Yang Ye asked.

Li Xiaoyu stood still and asked Yang Ye: "There is a saying that women chase men, and the interlayer yarn. Is this really the case?"

Yang Ye: "I don't know. I am gay."

Li Xiaoyu: "..."

Seeing Li Xiaoyu's sad face, Yang Ye still said, "But it's okay, I have a lot of emotional experience. Just ask what you want to ask. I will help you analyze it."

Yang Ye opened the door of the backyard and stepped in with Li Xiaoyu, then stopped and listened to the little girl at ease.

"Before I came to this game, I had been chasing a senior, who was the faculty member of our department. In fact, I can feel that he doesn't like me very much, but I always feel...working hard, maybe it's always possible."

"One day, I confessed to him again and received his reply. He said he would like to try with me and give me a seven-day inspection period. If I perform well during the seven-day inspection period, I can become his official female friend……"

"But at the beginning of the expedition period, I came to this game. You said...Are we both completely pornographic?"

Li Xiaoyu looked at Yang Ye nervously, "What do you guys think of this? Is it possible that he...maybe like others and be with others?"

Yang Ye frowned. "The inspection period? Seven days? It depends on your performance? Girl, this is dating, not interviewing for a job. What kind of scumbag do you like? And you are all in college, how can you be cheated by him?"

Li Xiaoyu: "..."

After lowering his head and worrying for a while, Li Xiaoyu said, "I was a fan of the authorities at the time and didn't find any problems. In fact, looking at it now, I also think his approach is...very strange. But you said, it is impossible for him to like me? Then he Just refuse, (gan gan) why do you want to make an "examination period"?"

Yang Ye said: "In fact, boys mature late and are undecided when they are young. Even if they don’t like others, they may not have a judgment when they meet someone who actively posts them. I didn’t feel it, and I broke up within two days. This kind of thing is considered good, I can only say that I am not mature enough. Your faculty senior is even better, not even giving you the identity of an official girlfriend, making it clear that I don’t want to be responsible, this It's scumbag you."

Li Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "Understood. But how do I think you say... as if you are really touched?"

Yang Ye said, "I can't talk about feelings. It's just that when I was young, I was really uncertain (sexual xing). Later, thinking about it, it shouldn't be—"

Li Xiaoyu asked curiously: "What do you mean is that there are many people who have chased you and were let down by you? Then how many boyfriends have you had? Have you chased anyone?"

"Both. I can't take things seriously in my school days. I can't remember anything about my ex-boyfriend. Some may not even count as..."

Yang Ye ran the train with his mouth full, and the addiction was over.

But when he caught sight of something indifferently, he immediately stopped.

——Gu Liang is wearing a white T-shirt and standing by the fence in the backyard next door. He is tall and slender, with his hands in his jeans pocket looking relaxed.

Behind him is the clear sky and lush green trees, making him very light and windy.

I just don't know when he stood here, and how much he heard.

Yang Ye was stunned for three seconds and asked Gu Liang, "How are you..."

Gu Liang raised his hand, waved a note left by Yang Ye, and said lightly, "Didn't you let me eat hot pot?"

"Oh..." Yang Ye stepped forward and tried to pat him on the shoulder, "Go? Help me prepare the dishes together?"

Gu Liang went straight to the shroud shop. "Well, let's go."

Yang Ye's hand fell empty, and she had to stop in the air. He watched Gu Liang go around him and walked into the shroud shop with Li Xiaoyu.

Halfway through, Li Xiaoyu hadn't forgotten to turn his head and winked at Yang Ye. "Don't blame me!"

Thirty minutes later.

Gu Liang was peeling garlic on the balcony, which was preparing the garlic sauce for the hot pot.

Yang Ye was busy working from the kitchen for a while, came out to rest, and intentionally or unconsciously walked to the balcony, staring at Gu Liang quietly.

Gu Liang sat on the small bench peeling garlic, looking very serene.

His ten fingers are white and slender, and peeling garlic is very elegant. It seems that he is not peeling garlic, but is making some art.

It seemed that he was a little curious why Yang Ye kept silent. Gu Liang raised his upper eyelid to look at him, then lowered his head to continue peeling garlic. "Is something wrong with me?"

"It's okay. The oily smoke choked, come out and rest. The bottom material is ready." Yang Ye said.

Gu Liang nodded: "Hmm. Then you have worked hard."

Yang Ye: "..."

After a while, Yang Ye stepped onto the balcony, stretched pretendingly, and then sat on the small bench next to Gu Liang.

He glanced outside, as if admiring the scenery of the small town through the small balcony on the second floor of the shroud shop.

After a while, he seemed to speak casually: "This script is also pretty good...The school is small, but it is built decently. This reminds me of my middle school days. Gu Liang , Having said that, you said last time... Did you also fall in love in middle school?"

Well, the introduction of this topic is not abrupt or far-fetched at all (强qiang).

Gu Liang peeled off a beaded garlic and placed it gently in the next basket. "Strictly speaking, I didn't even talk about it. I didn't even hold that girl's hand."

"That girl is yours..."

"At the same table. It's about the first year of high school. Then she transferred to another school and didn't contact her."

"Who confessed?"

"None. That is to say, the classmates are making a fool of themselves, and going to school together is even if they are in love. In fact, there is nothing. Are you asking this (gan)?"

"Oh, it's okay--" Yang Ye helped his glasses. "Just ask. No, this script reminds me of my school days. At that time, people were small, asshole, and ignorant. Now I am different from that time. Really. Just like you and that little girl. The situation is the same. Looking back now, it is not love at all."

Gu Liang figured out what he was, and gave him a curious look. "What on earth are you trying to say? Through your conversation with Li Xiaoyu, recalling the romantic past?"

"What is the wind, don't talk nonsense." Yang Ye scolded and asked in a low voice, "You heard what I told her just now?"

"Probably." Gu Liang picked up a piece of garlic again, his thumb cap pinched the top of the garlic, and then slowly peeled it up, "Are you explaining something to me? You are not afraid that I think you are unstable."

Yang Ye: "..."

Gu Liang said again: "It's nothing. It's just a peach blossom."

Having said this, Gu Liang raised his eyes and looked at Yang Ye's eyes several times, and stared at him intently for several seconds through Yang Ye's lenses.

Yang Ye was staring fiercely, but Gu Liang, the instigator, retracted his gaze lightly, commenting: "Well, your eyes are deep, your eyebrows are sharp, your upper eyelids are curved, the inner corners of your eyes are sharp and deep, and the tails of your eyes are parallel. , Hanging slightly, are peach blossom eyes."

"Do you still look at the picture?"

"Just meeting. There are a lot of Feng Shui face books on the coffin. I will look at it if I have nothing to do these days. Learn now and sell."

"..."

"Hey wait, I didn't discuss the face with you."

Yang Yezheng (color) said, "That's... Don't really think that I was so bad before. I have said that when I was a soldier, I was a soldier, and when I was abroad, I was just thinking about cooking alone. Come."

Gu Liang asked, "Oh, that's a serious one. How many boyfriends have you had?"

"Hmm...how serious is it?"

"Just count it, I just ask it casually."

"Actually, I don't remember very much. I haven't talked about it for a long time, it's all from my student days—"

"understood."

"No, what do you understand?"

Gu Liang put the freshly peeled garlic into the basket, lifted the basket with both hands, and shook it. "Probably like the garlic in this basket, I can't count them."

Yang Ye: "Hey? Don't use metaphors!"

Gu Liang got up and left the balcony and walked to the kitchen. "I'm going to chop garlic."

Hmm...hmm? ? ! !

Yang Ye stared at Gu Liang's back, suddenly startled.

"By the way, pick a few green onions and eat with garlic." Gu Liang's voice came.

Yang Ye smiled. "Sure. Wait."

-

The fifteen days of rest soon passed.

Gu Liang got up and saw the floor next to the bed.

These days, Yang Ye said, "The smell of hot pot in my house is too big to affect my sleep", "Hey, it's not surprising that my house is leaking rain", "My shower is broken, I will take a shower here. It’s too late to take a bath, and I won’t go back.” Wait for some reason, I spent a fancy stay at Gu Liang’s house.

Forget it, I'm used to it.

Gu Liang got up and went to the first floor. As expected, Yang Ye had already prepared a good breakfast.

After the two people finished their breakfast as usual, Gu Liang went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

At this moment, the city-wide radio that hadn't been heard for a long time rang again.

"After five hours, please gather at the entrance of the centralized discussion room. Please draw the next script and the role (color) card, and go to the next script."

After listening to the broadcast, Gu Liang silently washed the dishes, and as soon as he walked to the door of the kitchen, he saw Yang Ye leaning at the door, looking at himself rather seriously.

"What's the matter?" Gu Liang asked him.

Yang Ye said: "I want to make a promise to you."

Gu Liang asked: "What kind of commitment?"

Yang Ye solemnly said: "Next script, I don't know if we can see you again. I hope you are alive. Don't be like..."

After a while, Gu Liang smiled: "I understand. No more. Actually, I wasn't really waiting to die that day. I've looked for a man in black."

Recalling his experience in the interrogation room that day, Gu Liang actually had some lingering fears.

At the moment, Gu Liang still told Yang Ye about the conversation he had with the man in black that day.

"Finally, I asked him if he could give me an identity conversion card or something like that. Guess how he answered?"

Gu Liangdao, "What he answered to me is-I don't need this card."

Yang Ye thought for a while, and said, "This sentence implies (sexual xing) is very (strong qiang)."

Gu Liang: "Yes. What is the purpose of this game, we don't know yet. But it must not be a pure punishment system. For players who have not committed a crime, they may be subject to the so-called'(death si) death penalty'. Later, they will be converted into npc and continue to serve in the game. I just don’t know how long this service will last, and if there is a chance to become a player again and then leave the game. But in short—"

"Don’t worry, Yang Ye. I don’t have any psychological burden. If he is really good, even if he is unjustly killed in the game, he will not really die. Then I will have fun with the game. Next time, if you are a detective again, I The murderer..."

Gu Liang looked at Yang Ye and raised his lips. "I will not be merciful anymore."

Yang Ye smiled, bent his legs against the door, and calmly met Gu Liang's gaze: "Yes. Follow to the end."