The Trial Game of Life

Handsome is dead, handsome is alive again. He smiled bluntly, but he was dumb.

Everyone watched the waiter greet him as if they were okay, and watched Li Shuai nodded towards them friendly, ran to the back door to set firewood, and waited until the waiter ran into the kitchen to give Li Shuai underneath the pan.

Qian Wei expressed his surprise with a series of "horses", and everyone looked at each other. At this moment, Tang Cuo suddenly said "corpse."

Peng Mingfan suddenly changed color.

Zhang Zhiyu and Zhao Pingren also reacted and immediately jumped into the bathroom on the second floor like a shell. "Boom Boom" footsteps sounded loudly, a few people rushed to the locker and opened the cabinet door to see-

The body is gone.

Peng Mingfan immediately went to open the cabinet next to it and took out a bronze statue from which was still stained with blood. The body is gone, but the bronze statue is still there. Why?

Zhao Ping's face had obvious worry "So this handsome man will be resurrected? He came back last night to kill Qu Li, and then early in the morning, no one came in from the gate like everyone else?"

Zhang Zhiyi said, "It should be more than that, what did the waiter say?"

An Ning came in at this time and heard his question and replied, "I asked, the waiter named Xiaoyuan, can't remember the fact that Li Shuai was hidden in the locker yesterday. She said Li Shuai Every day at six o'clock in the morning will come to deliver firewood, there was also yesterday, there is nothing wrong with it."

"Happy to avoid the sun." Peng Mingfan said abruptly.

"What?" Qian Wei asked.

"A movie about the story of a female college student who was killed and then returned to the morning of her death, falling into a loop." Peng Mingfan said as he walked downstairs, he remembered the perpetual calendar hanging on the wall behind the counter.

He ran fast and returned to the downstairs soon, but he stared at the perpetual calendar, but found that time was moving forward.

The time shown on the wall was December 21 when they came yesterday, and today is December 22.

But if it wasn't the death cycle, how would you explain what happened to Li Yingjun's resurrection, but Madoka couldn't remember? This is a copy of reasoning, and everything that appears should not be as simple as creating a horror atmosphere.

Peng Mingfan couldn't figure it out for a moment, Yu Guang swept the following Qian Wei and others, and suddenly found Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng were gone. He quickly asked where they were, but they were shaking their heads.

Finally, Li Shuangshuang pointedly shyly behind his back. "I was standing behind and saw them going to the back door."

Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng came to the debris shed again.

Li Shuai was yarding the firewood here. He piled up the new firewood neatly and picked up some old ones in the basket. Although the weather is cold, but he has quick hands and feet, at first glance is a person who often works.

It was just dawning at this time.

Li Shuai picked up the basket and turned back to see Tang Cuo and they nodded and greeted them with a smile. Obviously he was a tall and burly man, but he was stupid in every move.

"Where are you going to hold your firewood?" Tang Cuo asked.

"Ah, ah." Li Shuai did not speak, reaching for the direction of the kitchen. He seemed to want to tell Tang Cuo that the firewood was to be used for cooking and boiling water, but the comparison was not always accurate, so he was anxious.

Tang Cuo waited for him to finish the gesture, and asked "When did your firewood hit?"

Li Shuai pointed to the sky and made a "Ah" gesture.

Tang Cuo "evening?"

Handsome Li nodded.

It was dead during the day, and firewood was fired at night. Yes, the one who died yesterday is you.

"Can you take me to see?" Tang Cuo asked.

This time Li Shuai was shaking his head, shaking his head while shaking his hand, and his body was full of refusals. He seemed to want to express that it was cold and dangerous outside, and tried to dispel Tang Cuo's thoughts.

Tang Cuo asked him about the firewood again, and he only repeatedly cut the wood and cut the wood, and could not say anything.

The exchange was unsuccessful, Tang Cuo watched Li Shuai leave, and turned and walked out of the kitchen window. Madoka in the kitchen was humming a song while cooking, and suddenly saw a face appearing in the blizzard that was so big and charming, although the face was very handsome, she was almost scared and almost cut her finger.

"How did you go outside?" Madoka exclaimed across the glass.

"Hair blowing." Tang Cuo replied.

Madoka kindly reminded him to take care of the cold, then smiled, and then bowed his head to cook the food casually. She is making noodles, cut Chinese cabbage and beef in it, and looks much tastier than the white porridge cooked for guests in the morning.

Not a black shop, it is better than a black shop.

Back in the lobby, everyone is there.

Zhang Zhiyu looked over and asked, "Where have you been?"

"Go to the firewood." Tang Cuo sat down casually, poured himself a glass of water, and said, "Li Shuai said that he was chopping firewood at night. The place for chopping firewood should not be far from here. I want to see it. Some people want go?"

Qian Wei "Can I still find Qu Li? She may just be missing, maybe she is waiting for us to save her. It was cold this day, and if she goes to the office a little later, she might be dead."

Zhao Ping "This..."

Some people are eager to try, some are hesitant.

Li Shuangshuang gripped the corner of his clothes nervously, glancing at the tranquility of the same woman, but saw the other party's eyes bright. She stood up and said, "I support going out and taking a look. The waiter said that the snow has closed the mountain. But since Li Shuai can cut wood, it means there is still a way to go. Even if you can't go outside, the place where the wood should be cut should also be It belongs to the scope of the copy, maybe there will be any clues."

After a pause, she added a sentence "The people are gone, we can't help but find it."

At this time, Jin Cheng suddenly chimed in, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Peng Mingfan cast his gaze "What do you mean?"

"Kill handsome."

"Ok?"

Qian Wei Lingguang appeared at first glance, "Yes, isn’t the task of this game to kill the handsome, now that the handsome is alive, we can kill him? The handsome died before but failed to pass the customs, maybe it’s because we weren’t that time. Killed, so it’s not counted."

Zhang Zhiyu agreed that "the most important thing is customs clearance."

"Then you kill people, I'll go out and see." Tang Cuo is not bad.

Qian Wei inexplicably felt a chill from these words. Where did the big brother come from, speaking of murder, the word cloud is breezy, as if slaughtering a pig.

He quietly tugged Peng Mingfan's clothes and was about to speak, so he listened to Zhang Zhiyu pondering and made arrangements again. "Then we will act separately, no matter whether we want to kill or not, people in the hotel will have to look at Li Yingjun and Xiaoyuan. How about leaving one for each group?"

Zhang Zhiyu said it right, and the rest of them had no objections, but Qian Wei still murmured in a low voice. Upon seeing this, Peng Mingfan gave him a wink, and then said, "I stay, Qian Wei follows."

The results of Zhao Ping and Li Shuangshuang are obvious. Li Shuangshuang is too timid to look at his combat effectiveness. Of course, this is a copy of the f zone, and there are so many people who are panicked and reckless. Li Shuangshuang is just timid and nothing.

"Then let me go." An Ning seemed to be completely afraid. The beautiful Xing Yan stared at Zhang Zhiyu without hesitation. "We are the only ones left. I will go and you will stay."

Zhang Zhiyu has no objection.

Qian Wei couldn't help but remind her that "the wind and snow outside are so heavy and dangerous."

"Yeah." Jin Cheng interjected, but raised his eyes and stared at Tang Cuo. The eyes under the mask were smiling. "Why don't I go out, will you stay?"

Tang Cuo sat on the coffee table with his arms crossed, scanned the re-opened jigsaw on his table, and asked straightforwardly, "Is the joke not fun?"

Jin Cheng shrugged, very innocent.

The staffing arrangements were settled in this way. Tang Cuo, Qian Wei, Zhao Ping and An Ning went out to investigate, and the rest stayed in the hostel to watch Li Shuai and make a murder plan.

Before going out, the people searched the hostel again, and found military coats, compasses, climbing ropes, flashlights, and emergency supplies. But Meng was still Tang Cuomeng. He copied a small rechargeable chainsaw directly from the shed.

Qian Wei's eyes widened. "What are you doing, Brother?"

Tang Cuo recharged the electricity on his own, making sure that the chainsaw was fully charged, and then tried to feel it by pressing the switch casually. In the roar, he looked back at Qian Wei, "Playing firewood."

Don't point the chainsaw at me when playing firewood!

Qian Wei couldn't help but blinked frantically at Peng Mingfan-are you sure I will be fine with him?

Peng Mingfan looked at Zhang Zhizhi and vaguely compared the gesture of a gun. Qian Wei understood that the gun was killing people faster than the chainsaw, and it was not safe to stay anywhere.

There is a non-player among them.

"Must come back within two hours, and send a signal if there is an emergency. Qian Wei has something to signal there, and I will receive it as soon as he sends it."

In the sound of Peng Mingfan's advice, the exploration team plunged into the snow and hurried forward. Only Tang Cuo looked back at Peng Mingfan, and he felt that Peng Mingfan's last sentence was for him.

Qian Wei has something to send and receive signals that can save his life at a critical moment, so at least he must be kept safe.

The exploration team went out when the wind and snow were the smallest, but it was so. The biting cold wind and the snow over the knee made them slow to crawl.

Tang Cuo walked at the front, wearing a windbreaker outside the military coat, wearing a Lei Feng hat on his head, carrying a red chainsaw and a mountaineering bag, with a fashionable shape. Anning and Qian Wei walked in the middle. After Zhao Pingdian, the three walked all the way and shouted Qu Li's name, but no one answered.

In front of the hotel, there is a path down the mountain. Li Shuai came from this direction. If Qu Li ran out, she should go here instead of rushing into the gloomy forest at the back of the mountain.

But when walking, the four of them found the path leading to a dense black forest. Because it was snowing, the sky was very dark, and the forest looked at the gloomy. The crown of the tree seemed to be connected with the sky, dull and depressed.

"This is the place where Li Shuai played firewood?" Qian Wei felt uncomfortable. "He played firewood in this kind of place at night?"

Zhao Ping shouted Qu Li's name again, and the snow shook on the treetops next to it, but he still didn't answer. He eased his breath and shuddered. "It's very wrong here. There is no bird. The sky is cold. The temperature has dropped so much. I don't think we should take risks."

Before Tang Cuo spoke, An Ning retorted, "They are all here, how can they turn around and go back?"

Qian Wei was also very cold, looking at the Lin Zi in front of him with some daze, but An Ning was right-they all came here, with the urinary nature of the task, if Qu Li was still alive, most of them were in the forest.

Whether it is dead or alive, you have to find it, otherwise everyone is like a headless fly, and this game cannot be played.

"Brother Tang?" Qian Wei already used a tribute. Guy, whose surname is Tang, was clearly frozen with no blood on his face, and he was still on the move, not trembling.

Tang Cuo did not speak and walked forward.

Qian Wei and An Ning quickly followed, and Zhao Ping couldn't go back alone. Seeing An Ning, who was still a little girl, strode forward, and wiped his almost frozen face hard, and it was difficult to keep up.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

At the same time, in the youth hostel, the left-behind group of four is still discussing one hundred ways to kill the handsome. Of course, strictly speaking, only Zhang Zhiyu and Peng Mingfan were talking.

The two men did not have any hope for Li Shuangshuang. As for Jin Cheng, the words "uncommon" were clearly written on his face.

The handsome hero Li Shuai was in discussion at the moment sitting on the pony at the kitchen door to eat noodles. As long as someone looked at it, he smiled happily.

This is already the third bowl of noodles he has eaten.

Because of this, Peng Mingfan concluded that "poisoning is the easiest."

Zhang Zhikui nodded, but said, "He can all be brought back to life. Can poisoning really kill him?"

"It will take a while to know."

"Are you poison?"

Peng Mingfan wanted to refute this sentence, but he was indeed poisonous, so he only nodded and did not elaborate. There are many kinds of props in Yongye City, there are thousands of varieties of light, poison, medicine, Chinese and Western, Bona ancient and modern.

It’s unethical and unwelcome to inquire about other people’s equipment. Zhang Zhiyu wisely didn’t ask much, but he suggested that “this poison makes Li Shuangshuang go. She is a girl and can get closer to the waiter for poisoning. And just Poisoned, she should be competent."

Peng Mingfan did not speak.

Li Shuangshuang suddenly heard this proposal, his expression resisted, and subconsciously looked at the door, but Zhao Ping had not returned. She really wanted to refuse because she had seen too many people die in the game because of rash actions, but Zhang Zhiqi said it seemed quite reasonable. She could not really do nothing and just enjoy the success.

For a moment of silence, she gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Peng Mingfan.

"Hurry first." Peng Mingfan pushed his glasses. "What if she fails? Li Shuai is the boss of this copy. If he runs away, there are only four of us here."

Zhang Zhiyu looked the same, saying, "I just think that poisoning is much simpler than taking part in the battle. Letting Li Shuangshuang do this is not harming her."

Peng Mingfan declined to comment.

Li Shuangshuang was worried.

Jin Cheng is still working on puzzles. He still finds puzzles more interesting. He sometimes looks out of the window and sighs when Tangcuo will come back-strange and boring.

Tangcuo was cutting trees at this time.

When the chainsaw was turned to maximum power, in the roar, sawdust and snowflakes flew together. Qian Wei never expected to be so handsome as a tree felling worker, using a chainsaw to open and close, and finally kicked his feet, "clicking", and the broken trunk shattered the snow.

Tang Cuo didn't change his face.

It would be great if this game was just a game of cutting trees, Qian Wei sincerely looked forward to it.

"Have you heard anything?" An Ning said suddenly.

"What voice?" Qian Wei and Zhao Ping looked up one after another, while Tang Cuo was still inspecting the tree he had cut down. The trees in this forest are all black, twisted and weird. Because it was cut with a chainsaw, the cut surface of the tree is very smooth, but it feels slippery to the touch. After being exposed to the air, it will emit a faint scent.

Tang Cuo put his finger under his nose and asked carefully, he still couldn't tell what it was like, but there was no doubt that Li Shuai cut the tree.

"Really there is a voice!" Zhao Ping finally heard it, and soon Qian Wei also heard what it was. The three of them changed their colors together, and Anning shouted, "It's a bear, go up the tree!"

Fortunately, there are trees everywhere, and because of their strange shapes, the difficulty of climbing has dropped dramatically. The three climbed up the tree in three directions, and turned their heads again, their hearts almost jumping out of their throats.

Two giant black bears standing up to five or six meters tall rushed straight at them. When there was a tree blocking the road, they slapped off. The place they went to was like a violent wind crossing, and there was no grass.

"Boom boom", the earth was shaking, the black bear roared, and the blood basin was terrible.

run! ! !

Needless to say, the three immediately abandoned the tree and ran away. A bear so big and so tall is useless to climb a tree. Anyone who hits it a few times will fall down. However, after the three escaped, they discovered that the fierce man who had cut the tree had run away long ago.

What do you run so fast!

Blame you for cutting the tree!

Xiong Da and Xiong Er are here!

Qian Wei roared in his heart, and the wind blew his face like a knife, listening to the bear roaring closer and closer, and quickly put on equipment-Zulijian running shoes.

In fact, this shoe is not particularly useful, that is, it runs fast, and the sole will shine and play every step of the run. Hundreds of nostalgic songs, let you choose.

"I love too much right and wrong, come to the occasion of frowning~"

Zhao Ping almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, An Ning passed him in time, and the two escaped from the palm of the bear dangerously and dangerously, glaring at Qian Wei fiercely, and continued to pull out. An Ning seems to be using skill, jumping from tree to tree lightly, moving in a curve, but at a fast speed.

Zhao Ping is embarrassed. He doesn't have these escape skills, but he has abilities.

The blue light gathered in Zhao Ping's palm, and the snow and snow swirled into a big snowball, which was still expanding rapidly. Zhao Ping gritted his teeth as he ran, saying that he was going to be fast and fast. He put a sudden brake on his body and raised his hands above his head to smash the snowball backwards.

"Bang!" The snowball hit one of the black bears, blocking it slightly. But the other black bear was still rushing forward, it looked even more angry, and looked up at the sky, making Zhao Ping almost stagger again.

At this point Tangcuo had fallen to the end, and this is why he had to run first.

He is a rookie, a pure rookie.

Fortunately, he is very good at fighting.

When the Black Bear roared and threw over, Qian Wei and other talents had just discovered that Tang Cuo had finally gone, patronizing with consternation, and had no time to rescue. On this occasion, Tangcuo did not retreat and went forward. Without any deceleration, he stretched his hands to grab the side tree trunk, quickly turned around the tree, and then slid a shovel through the black bear crotch. .

"Roar--" The black bear threw himself up, so strong that he shot the tree down, but Tangcuo had already reached behind him.

"Cough, cough..." Tangcuo couldn't help coughing with a cold wind, his face pale. But he didn't delay for a moment, quickly got up from the ground, took the rope out of the mountaineering bag while running, fastened the collar, and flicked his hand.

Half of the tree roots appeared in the snow five meters from the center.

This glove circle skill saw the other three dumbfounded, and at this moment, the Black Bear had counterattacked again. Tang Cuo also turned again. At the moment when the black bear thundered like lightning, he rolled and avoided the image without hesitation, and at the same time tightened the rope tightly.

"Uh--" The rope stretched straight for a moment, just hitting the black bear's right leg.

Although the black bear is huge and fast, its skill is not flexible. Judging from the posture that they will only rush forward, the IQ is not very high.

A small climbing rope may only block him, but this is enough.

The unbalanced black bear crashed to the ground, angry, showing his fangs to Tang Cuo, waving his palms hard, almost scraping Tang Cuo's face. In less than a few seconds, it was able to climb up from the ground again, tearing this abominable human into pieces.

However, at this time, a piece of "brick" appeared suddenly in Tang Cuo's hand. No, to be precise, it was a book. While the black bear opened his blood basin and opened the stall to him, he sent it into his mouth fiercely. in.

"Oh--" The hard book corner nibbled to the inner wall of the mouth, and immediately pulled out the wound and stuck it in the throat, which caused the black bear to have scarlet eyes, dancing with both palms and almost crazy. Because Tang Cuo was too close, he was slapped with a palm on his back and smashed into the snow five meters away.

"Cough, cough..." He twitched blood and his bones were about to fall apart.

The other black bear arrived at this time.

"Brother Tang!" Fortunately, the three of Qian Wei finally arrived late, and each of them showed his magical power to stop it. And the black bear whose throat was stuck in the survival report was madly putting his paw into his mouth, trying to pull out the report.

Tang Cuo raised his hand at this moment and snapped his fingers.

"boom--!"

The black bear exploded, and the deafening explosion almost submerged the black bear's screams. The flesh and blood flew like snowflakes in the sky.

Tarot cards, magician, fireball.

In the evaluation report, there was a card Tang Tang searched from Zhang Xing. Hundreds of small fireballs were compressed in a small space and exploded quickly, which was perfect.

The only imperfection is Tang Cuo's life value-5.

It is recommended that you commit suicide directly.

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