Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

"What car number is that man in?" Zhao Xun asked the whistle in a calm voice, "The bunk number has just been updated. Do you know his new location now?"

"I haven't checked it yet." The whistle replied, "But this information is very simple. I will check it out in a while."

"When you find out how my mother died, tell me together." Zhao Xun sounded very rational in both his expression and tone, not being influenced by emotions at all.

"Okay, I will definitely give you accurate news at noon tomorrow at the latest." Shaozi solemnly promised.

Zhao Xun looked at the whistle: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

The whistle opened its mouth, but no sound came out, as if there was some hesitation.

"Just tell me what you have to say." Zhao Xun leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket, "You were not in the right state from the beginning when you talked to me today."

The whistle smiled awkwardly: "Is it so obvious?"

Zhao Xun didn't speak anymore, just looked at the whistle steadily.

The whistle stopped smiling and said, "You still remember that I signed a contract with you, right?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xun nodded.

"The person I want you to kill for me is the 'devil'." Whistle closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his eyes were filled with uncontrollable hatred. "To be honest, I'm sure we have something in common." I'm a little happy when you become an enemy. This means that you will be more attentive to avenge me...and yourself."

"But judging from your attitude at first, I wasn't sure if you cared." The whistle paused, but still chose to speak out what was in his heart, "I'm not sure whether you can have the idea of ​​revenge, which makes me a little uneasy. …”

"You deliberately described the 'devil's' hobby of torturing people and explained it in such detail to arouse my hatred." Zhao Xun hit the nail on the head.

"...Yes." Shaozi admitted with a guilty conscience, and then explained, "But I am not exaggerating in any way. His behavior will only be more serious than what I said."

"You hate him because the person you care about died in his hands?" Zhao Xun suddenly asked.

The whistle was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slowly: "Yes."

At the end, he sighed feebly: "Unfortunately, I am not strong enough to kill him, so I can only count on others to avenge me."

"No later than this evening, you must investigate the two things I asked you to investigate." Zhao Xun suddenly changed the subject, "I don't have the patience to wait until tomorrow."

Since this matter, Shaozi is also very concerned about it. The "devil" is another thorn in Shaozi's heart.

Then, he asked the whistle to find out as soon as possible, and the whistle should not refuse.

The whistle was stunned. This was the first time he heard Zhao Xun say the words "impatient".

In the past, Zhao Xun seemed to be very patient no matter what time... Forget it, it was about his parents, so it was normal to be impatient.

"Okay." The whistle agreed.

According to his special ability, he can still collect thirteen pieces of information today, enough for him to find out the two things Zhao Xun wants to know.

It's just that he just accepted a business yesterday, and the other party has already paid the deposit, and the thing promised to him after the transaction is completed is exactly what he wants.

He originally wanted to close the deal today and then investigate the "devil" tomorrow.

But since Zhao Xun made the request, the transaction can be done tomorrow.

The whistle stood up and took back the stool: "I'm going to check now. The rest of the things... I'll talk to you after the investigation is clear."

After hearing the second half of the words, Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that there are some important things that the whistle has not said. He probably wants to find out more before deciding what to say.

It doesn't matter, we can just wait until tonight at most.

He can afford to wait.

The whistle extinguished the incense, and after waiting for a while until there was no smoke at all in the room, he opened the door and walked out.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Su Tiantian standing outside.

The whistle nodded to Su Tiantian and left in a hurry.

Su Tiantian quickly walked into the box and closed the door.

"You never left?" Zhao Xun asked casually.

"Yes." Su Tiantian answered frankly, "I'm quite curious about what you talked about, and I want to hear what you have to say as soon as possible."

Although Zhao Xun just drove her away and didn't want her to listen, that didn't mean he wasn't willing to tell her afterwards.

Anyway, she had nothing to lose by asking her again.

Zhao Xun was silent for a moment and said, "Su Tiantian, I am not going to participate in this platform game. If you want to go, go ahead."

Su Tiantian was stunned for a moment.

This was the first time she saw Zhao Xun calling her full name so seriously.

"You want revenge?" She raised her eyebrows slightly.

The person who decided to participate in the platform game last night suddenly changed her mind. The only thing she thought about was "that thing" that the whistle said.

Since it was related to Zhao Xun's mother, the whistle said that she was killed by another player, and that this player was still alive.

Then it is completely normal for Zhao Xun to want revenge.

"Yeah." Zhao Xun admitted.

"So urgent?" Su Tiantian reminded, "Shouldn't you collect more clues about your enemy, formulate a revenge plan, and then take action? Isn't it too hasty to take revenge now?"

Acting impulsively is not something someone like Zhao Xun would do.

Could it be that he was carried away by his emotions?

Did his love for his mother make him lose his mind?

"Of course I need to grasp more clues," Zhao Xun smiled, "So, I don't have time to participate in the platform game."

"That's it." Su Tiantian nodded with satisfaction, "I also said that if you lose your mind so easily, you will disappoint me."

"No." Zhao Xun shook his head.

Don't lose your mind.

He may have some feelings for his adoptive parents.

But it is far less than the passionate admiration other children have for their parents.

Probably because his emotional function is not normal.

Even so, his adoptive parents were one of the few people in the world with whom he had some affection.

Besides, the adoptive mother is indeed a good person.

She was a good person, as a mother, as a wife, and as a "human being" in every sense of the word.

Therefore, he wanted to avenge his adoptive mother.

This idea was not affected by many emotional factors, but more because he felt that his adoptive mother was worthy of him doing something for her.

If the adoptive parents died of natural causes, or died due to natural selection, he would not have thoughts of revenge.

But the adoptive mother was tortured to death by the player, so revenge is the only thing that should be done.

In addition, there was always such an idea in his mind.

After determining the cause of death of his adoptive parents and completing their revenge, all ties between him and his adoptive parents would be completely over.

From then on, he was able to start a life that was entirely his own.

If he doesn't do this, he will always be remembered in the future.

So, he had to do it.

"Since you don't have time to participate in this platform game, then I will go." Su Tiantian winked at Zhao Xun, "taking advantage of this opportunity, my ranking will definitely catch up with you. It’s not that easy to catch up.”

"Really?" Zhao Xun smiled noncommittally, not caring about Su Tiantian's joking provocation, "That's not necessarily the case."

Seeing that Zhao Xun was still in the mood to pay attention to the points ranking, Su Tiantian felt more relieved.

She was sure that Zhao Xun was not arrogant and had indeed not lost his mind.

She didn't say anything more and got ready to participate in the platform game.

*

At around six o'clock in the evening, Zhao Xun finished eating the buns in two storage compartments and finally waited until the whistle came.

Whistle's face was a little pale and he looked not in good condition.

Zhao Xun took a quick look and guessed what was going on.

He has obtained the special ability of the whistle and knows the details of the ability of [WiFi Signal Tower lv5].

One of them said that the more complex the information you are looking for, the longer it takes, and the deeper it is hidden, the greater the consumption of mental energy.

The residence of the "Devil" must be easy to find, and the whistle only needs to detect a piece of information to determine the accurate information.

But regarding the cause of my mother's death, it took too long and there were too few people familiar with it, so it must have taken a lot of mental energy.

Even if you only need to explore a few fragments of information to know the complete content, the consumption of mental power is huge.

Zhao Xun understood in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

He wouldn't reveal that he knew about the whistle's special abilities.

At this time, Su Tiantian and two other male players were in the box. It was not convenient for the whistler to speak, so he motioned Zhao Xun out with his eyes.

Zhao Xun understood and followed the whistle out. The two of them chose a nearby bathroom and locked the door.

The bathroom is very small. Two men are squeezed in, and there is not much room to move around.

Even so, the whistle still carefully took out the special piece of incense and lit it.

When the green smoke dispersed, he spoke: "I have found out everything. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"His current specific location." Zhao Xun said.

"Car No. 2, Box No. 5, Shop No. 2." After a pause, the whistle explained, "The layout of the first three cars is somewhat different from that of the other cars. Carriage No. 2 and Car No. 3 both have ten boxes. There are only two bunks in a box.”

"So there are only twenty players in Carriage No. 2 and Carriage No. 3 respectively?" Zhao Xun immediately understood what the whistle meant, "There are only ten players in Carriage No. 1."

"That's right." The whistle nodded.

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Xun responded without saying anything more.

The whistle was a little worried, and he asked: "Don't you want to take revenge now?"

Without waiting for Zhao Xun to answer, he added: "I think it's too hasty. We still need to plan carefully before proceeding."

"I don't plan to go right away." Zhao Xun waved his hand and urged the whistle, "It's time for you to tell me the specific cause of my mother's death."

The whistle took a careful look at Zhao Xun's face and asked uneasily: "Are you sure you want to know the very detailed process?"

"Sure." Zhao Xun nodded with certainty.

Shaozi didn't understand why Zhao Xun insisted on understanding the whole process. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly self-torture.

What has happened cannot be changed. It is a good thing not to know the specific events at that time.

At least the inner pain can be much less.

Just like he did at the beginning, he did not witness the process with his own eyes, but because of the characteristics of his special ability, after collecting enough information, it was equivalent to seeing it with his own eyes.

He didn't even dare to finish reading it. He just felt heartbroken and chilled all over.

He regretted countless times that he had seen the cruel scene of the tragic death of someone he cared about, and he could not calm down after countless midnight dreams.

Therefore, he thought that as long as Zhao Xun could confirm that his mother had been tortured before she died and firmly wanted to take revenge, there was no need to know the details and torture himself.

Although he was confused and puzzled, in the face of Zhao Xun's unquestionable eyes, Shaozi still described the process in detail.

Zhao Xun listened quietly throughout the whole process, his expression almost unchanged, but his eyes were slightly cold.

After the whistle finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Xun had not changed much in mood. He was not sure whether Zhao Xun was sad or not, so he didn't know whether he should comfort him or not.

Just when the whistle was hesitant, Zhao Xun spoke again: "You said this morning that you would talk to me about the rest of the matter after you find out. What does the 'remaining matter' mean?"

His tone was very calm and rational enough to make the whistle feel a little cold.

Whistle coughed to let his tight throat relax: "There is something I think it is necessary to tell you in advance so that you can be mentally prepared."

Zhao Xun did not speak, but gestured to the whistle with his eyes to continue.

"You also know now that the Devil and I have a deep hatred, so I have investigated a lot of information about him and know a lot about his special abilities." Whistle made a habitual foreshadowing.

"Tell me the key points." Zhao Xun urged impatiently.

The whistle immediately went straight to the point: "The special ability of the 'devil' is to turn the people he kills into puppets. Once they become puppets, they become his possessions and are driven and controlled by him."

He glanced at Zhao Xun's slightly gloomy face and spoke faster: "Because they are the product of his special abilities, he can carry those dolls with him and take them out when needed."

Zhao Xun's fingers unconsciously rubbed the washbasin beside him: "You mean, my mother's body is probably still in his hands?"

"Not only that." Whistle swallowed and tried to make a sound, "The soul of the person he made into a puppet will also be trapped in the body, but he will not be able to control his own body... In other words It means that he will never be reincarnated."

Zhao Xun's eyes narrowed slightly.

Killing intent emerged instantly, but quickly subsided.

He looked at the whistle: "So, the person you care about has also become a puppet of the devil?"

"...Yes." The whistle replied blankly.

He did not expect that at this time, when Zhao Xun had obvious mood swings, he could still think about other people's affairs instead of being immersed in anger and hatred.

"You go around looking for people to make contracts, just to kill the 'devil' and save the body and soul of the people you care about." Zhao Xun concluded again. (End of chapter)