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    date="2020-12-30"

    title="Chapter 15 "

    weight="115625"

    series = ["I Turned Into a Little White Face After I Returned From the Apocalypse"]

    mode = "manual"

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    The dead person is Qi Weiqiang.

    At 8 o'clock in the morning, when a primitive man came to deliver breakfast, everyone gathered in the lobby and waited for a long time. Qi Weiqiang was not seen coming down. Ping Yang and Shi Fei went to call for someone. Then they found that the door of 204 was hidden. Have a bad feeling.

    Sure enough, when he went in, Qi Weiqiang was already cold.

    Qi Weiqiang's corpse was calm and fell in the middle of the room. If it weren't for his limbs separated, a large pool of bright red blood seemed to stain the entire room, and he was afraid that he was just asleep.

    "vomit!"

    Meng Bao, who didn't know when to follow, saw this scene from behind Ping Yang and Shi Fei, and suddenly turned around and vomited.

    After vomiting, Meng Bao realized that it was time to scream.

    So: "Ah-dead!"

    Not long after, the players have all seen the scene of the crime.

    No one wanted to stay in the dead man’s room and discuss things, all gathered in the lobby on the first floor.

    After sleeping in the hall for a while, can't see what fierce fighting took place here last night. No one is thinking about eating the breakfast on the table at the moment... No.

    Everyone stared at Su An, who was sitting at the dining table eating with gusto, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

    The person who thought he was going to die came back, and this shock and surprise filled the hearts of others when this person came downstairs. And now facing the level where death has already occurred, this person is still eating breakfast slowly, and everyone's hearts have been numb with shock.

    Regardless of whether this person is really heartless or stupid, or knowingly is a master, other people don't care about him.

    "I think people might be killed by him." Meng Bao glanced at Su An who was concentrating on eating, remembering that this person started to frustrate himself and then kicked himself. "Think about it, we last night. They were all killing zombies. Even if they went to sleep afterwards, they were all tired like that. Who wanted to kill? Only this mysterious guy didn't see any person for one night, and I don’t know if he hid in the dead’s room in advance. Killed someone while he was asleep."

    Meng Baoyue said that the more it made sense: "Moreover, the expression on the dead man's face is so calm, what else can I do to kill the man if he is not in his dream?"

    Naturally there is a way.

    Several old players answered quietly in their hearts: There are still some props that can cause such an effect.

    Of course, no one said it, only quietly observing everyone's look in the inadvertent stare.

    "Big Brother Ping, am I wrong?" Meng Bao looked at Ping Yang dissatisfiedly without the approval he wanted.

    Ping Yang has almost touched the character of this spoiled fat man, and he smiled and calmed down: "It is a good thing that you have your ideas, but we are now a team, one person is missing, and there is no iron evidence. In this case, it’s better not to guess at others randomly, which destroys the trust between us and is not good for the next few days. I believe you can understand, right?"

    Meng Bao stopped talking.

    Ping Yang continued to say to everyone: "Since everyone is sitting here, let's talk about our own opinions?"

    The hall was quiet, and Shi Fei's voice sounded.

    "Let’s talk about it, Qi Weiqiang doesn’t speak much, and I don’t know much about it. But he went up with me yesterday. We were in our separate rooms. He suddenly said that he had something to ask me, so I just put him I brought it to my room for a while, but he went back soon."

    "Well, I happened to meet Meng Bao when he went back, and we said hello. The light was not good at the time, and I didn't know how his condition was." Ping Yang said, turning to ask Meng Bao. Did you see it clearly?"

    Meng Bao shook his head and just said the word "No". He suddenly thought of something and said: "But I didn’t hurt my hand at the time. I always looked down at my hand, and by the way, I glanced at Qi Weiqiang’s hand. I found him It seems to be holding something in his hand."

    "Something?" Sister Tao suddenly frowned, and looked at Shi Fei, "What did he say to you? What did you give him? If you don't want us to be the object of suspicion, don't hide something. Good."

    "I didn't give him anything!"

    Shi Fei suddenly raised the volume, watching the gazes cast by other people's suspicion deepened, and he lowered the volume again: "I really didn't give him anything. Haven't we been together since yesterday? I’m not familiar with him. He suddenly said that I was looking for something. I was shocked at first. As a result, he entered my room and didn’t say anything. I thought he was going to brew, so I poured him a glass of water. Wait."

    "As a result, after waiting for a long time, he still didn't say anything. I was too sleepy, and I was a little angry, so I let him think about it and come back."

    "Really, then he went back. I was full of inexplicable stomachs, but I was too sleepy, so I didn't ask, thinking that there is still a chance today, who would think of..."

    Who would have thought that this person would die today.

    "In that case, the thing that Qi Weiqiang took may be the key." Ping Yang thought for a while and suggested, "Or let's go to 204 to look for it and see if we can find any clues."

    "I don't want to go." Meng Bao shouted as soon as he heard that he was going to the room with the dead. "The corpse is still inside, and there is blood everywhere on the ground. It makes me sick to look at."

    "Then you won't go chanting, and no one will force you. Maybe you will see your corpse when you get up tomorrow morning, so you can take advantage of this time to stay here for nostalgia." Sister Tao gave Meng Bao a glance. , First got up and walked upstairs.

    Zhou Tianxin still followed Tao Sister.

    Seeing that the beaten Meng Bao was about to go crazy again, Ping Yang had to persuade: "Sister Tao is a bit harder, but she is right. We have to find the conditions for death to know how to avoid it, otherwise it might be true. The next one is myself."

    Facing the threat of death, Meng Bao suddenly withered.

    The group of people who reached an agreement went up to the second floor. Su An pulled the tablecloth and wiped his mouth, and strolled behind them.

    Su An is still very interested in how other people pass.

    The others knew that Su An was following, and they didn't care about him.

    When the door of 204 was pushed open again, the bloody corpse in the center of the room had disappeared, leaving only a waiting puppet, posing there in exactly the same posture as the corpse.

    "This is?" Zhou Tianxin was ready to see the corpse, only to see a fake puppet, which surprised her.

    This time Ping Yang explained for her: "This is the rule of the game. When everyone in the game sees the corpse, the corpse will be replaced by a puppet, which is also very humane."

    "Now there is still time to chat? Since the corpse is gone, I must be bolder? Why don't you hurry up to find clues?"

    Sister Tao's voice came from behind the sofa, Zhou Tianxin hurriedly screamed, and found a place to search.

    Su An was not in a hurry to find something, so she stood by the door and looked at the layout of the house.

    204, 304 who lives with Su An, belongs to the upstairs and downstairs, but he didn't hear anything last night. This means that either the first scene was not here when this person died, or there was something like a barrier at the time.

    I just don't know if the barrier was laid by the murderer again, or by the 204 residents themselves.

    After all, this Qi Weiqiang is also a man with a secret.

    However, the two rooms are worthy of being upstairs and downstairs. Not only are the layouts of the rooms exactly the same, but also the furnishings of the things inside. If it weren't for Su An's confidence in his memory, he would doubt if he had gone to the wrong room.

    "Hey, what is this?"

    The author has something to say: Wow, it's half past two. But still more! [Quickly praise me]

    Some little angels said that the rhythm is a bit slow, mainly because this is the first level of the eight classics. There are some game rules and settings in it. Thinking of not a large paragraph of explanatory text, but also let everyone The angels understand the rules, so they just get a little long. Later levels will be fast-paced!

    And, this level is actually not complicated. Now some key points have come out. I wonder if any little angel guessed it? [Maybe there is a reward (smirk)]

    Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

    fckl 10 bottles;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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