The identity card quickly disappeared, and warmth gradually appeared on Wen Qing's face.

Can this be considered a specialty?

What's the use of this feature?

Scared yourself? !

[The surviving players leave the villa, that is, the copy ends. 】

【I wish all players a happy game. 】

"What's a mess."

The short-headed boy standing next to Wen Qing scolded, "Who the hell wants to play games, today is my mother's birthday."

"I want to go home."

With that said, he walked towards the reddish-brown door and grabbed the metal knocker.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and he said quickly, "Then, that system says that only guides can open the door..."

"You believe him when he says it?" The inch-headed boy glanced at Wen Qing and pouted, "What if it's just to scare us?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, he didn't think it was a fright.

"What if it wasn't to scare us?" Zhou Zhou said.

"We were suddenly pulled in here from different places, and many things cannot be explained with common sense, and non-leaders opening the door may have other consequences."

The inch-headed boy thought of the movie he had seen, and his expression changed, but he was still stubborn: "What if nothing happens?"

Zhou Zhou: "You can try."

The inch-headed boy couldn't get off the stage, and the muscles in the arm holding the door knocker were tense.

No one tried to persuade him again.

After a long while, he clicked his tongue: "I won't use it as a test for you."

After saying that, the inch-headed boy loosened the door knocker.

"Click-" the knocker slammed against the door, making a crisp sound.

Everyone's face changed.

The short-headed boy took a step back and said quickly, "I didn't push or pull."

"This, this can't be regarded as opening the door."

In the next second, the circular door knocker escaped the gravity and slowly moved up in a counterclockwise direction, and finally pointed to the sky.

"'Fuck', are you really going to open?"

The short-headed boy was shocked: "My identity card was not a guide just now—"

Before the word "person" was uttered, the face of the inch-headed boy suddenly twisted, and then his body twitched twice. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pool of blood, which fell on the floor tiles like rain.

His blood didn't splatter, a small pool condensed by the door, but the pungent bloody smell spread, filling the nose and mouth, telling everyone what happened just now.

dead, dead...

Wen Qing's legs were weak and she fell to the ground, tears streaming out uncontrollably.

The air was eerily silent.

Soon, there was a sound of vomiting one after another from behind.

"He He……"

"Everyone stay away from the door." Zhou Zhou reminded.

Everyone stepped back, only Wen Qing was still sitting on the ground, her legs were too weak to stand up.

He wiped his tears, but had no strength to get up, his collar was suddenly lifted with a force, and he was lifted to the chair next to him in the air.

Wen Qing tilted his head and stared blankly at the red basketball uniform. His facial features were deep and straight, he was about 1.9 meters tall, and his arm muscles were clearly defined.

"Thank you, thank you." Wen Qing whispered thanks.

The red basketball uniform frowned, his face impatient: "Trouble."

Wen said softly, "I'm sorry."

The red "color" basketball uniform frowned even tighter.

Seeing this, Wen Qing pursed her lips, not daring to talk to him any more.

The inch-headed boy just died in front of everyone's eyes, the panic of death gradually spread in the living room, and several girls sobbed softly.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Zhou said, "Everyone, sit down first."

His face was not good-looking, but he was much calmer than the others. He walked in front of the crowd and said in an orderly manner, "You should only be able to leave here by playing games. Let's sit down and discuss."

Wen nodded lightly, the smell of blood in his breath was a little disgusting.

To distract himself, he stared at the chair and counted.

One, two, three... ten.

If the boy just now hadn't died, there would be no more or no less than ten places.

There are now nine more.

There is no time limit in the game, and finding the guide is considered clearance.

If you can't find it, will the group be destroyed?

Thinking about it, Wen Qing's eyes became a little hot again.

"Am I so pretty?"

Wen Qing regained his senses, and the man in the bathrobe sat across from him at some point, looking at him playfully.

The man in the bathrobe suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Zhou Zhou was the first to speak: "My name is Zhou Zhou, what should I call you?"

The man in the bathrobe raised his eyebrows and spit out two words: "Yu Xing."

Zhou Zhou asked again, "Mr. Yu, are you old gamers?"

"no."

Yu Xing lazily leaned on the backrest, his right hand tapped rhythmically on the table top, his movements made the bathrobe open wider, revealing his chest and abs, and his body exuded radiance. A debauched temperament.

Wen Qing had lived for 20 years, and it was the first time he saw such a person who casually "exposed" his body in front of strangers.

Zhou Zhou smiled apologetically and said to him, "You look calm, we thought you were old players."

Yu Xing snorted softly, and his eyes fell on Wen Qing again.

He paused with his fingertips and said slowly, "The system says that there is a guide among us."

"Then start introducing yourself one by one, starting with... you."

Wen Qing raised his head, only to see Yu Xing raising his chin towards him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was waiting to see a good show.

In the next second, everyone's eyes were focused on Wen Qing.

It seems that the first thing to do after each class is to introduce myself.

It's just that this time Wen Qing didn't have the opportunity to cheer herself up and prepare herself an hour or two in advance.

Suddenly being stared at by so many people, Wen Qing's cheeks flushed nervously, her earlobes turned pink, and she stumbled and said, "I, I just, just..."

Zhou Zhou raised his hand and interrupted, "Let's start with me."

"After the system said the rules of the game, it gave me an identity card with my name, identity, age and specialty on it."

Zhou Zhou said while paying attention to everyone's reaction.

"My identity is an ordinary human, and I specialize in management. It may be because my major is management and I am also the 'chairman' of the school's student union."

Wen Qing sat on the left side of Zhou Zhou, and when Zhou Zhou finished speaking, he pursed his lips and whispered, "My identity card is also an ordinary human being."

He struggled for a while, still embarrassed to say his strengths, and looked up at the next person.

The ponytail girl with a schoolbag said, "I'm also an ordinary human. I specialize in drawing. I'm an art student."

After she finished speaking, she took out colored pencils and a few boxes of newly bought paints from her bag.

"I'm also a normal human being."

"Ordinary humans."

"Ordinary human beings, specializing in design, I studied interior design."

"Ordinary humans."

Six people, all ordinary human beings.

Zhou Zhou frowned slightly: "It shouldn't be the only one, right?"

The ponytail girl glanced around and said lightly, "Maybe some of us are lying."

Wen Qing looked at everyone quietly, indifferent, nervous, calm...

He is not good at communicating with people, and he can't see if anyone is lying.

When it was Yu Xing's turn, a different identity card finally appeared.

Yu Xing spit out two words lightly: "Protoss."

Everyone was stunned, and someone blurted out: "What about your specialty?"

"Your specialties..." Yu Xing licked the corners of his lips and asked in a timid tone, "Do you really want to know?"

Wen Qing instinctively shook her head.

He didn't want to know.

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

The ponytail girl asked, "Why do you ask this?"

"Can't you say this specialty?"

"That's not true," Yu Xing sneered, his eyes swept over Wen Qing casually, and slowly explained, "Simply put, some people may not believe it."

"Why don't you try it yourself."

He emphasized trying a few words in person, his expression and temperament, coupled with these ambiguous words, made people think of some kind of physiological needs.

The ponytail girl was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about, and turned her head to stop asking.

Wen Qing also reacted quickly and was shocked.

Is it so open and aboveboard?

Yu Xing's temperament and demeanor made Wen Qing couldn't help guessing his occupation.

Wouldn't it be a duck?

Yu Xing curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Well, do you send a representative?"

"I, meat and vegetables are not taboo."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Qing felt more and more that Yu Xing's profession was illegal.

Zhou Zhou was silent for a moment, and said to Yu Xing, "Mr. Yu, please stop joking."

Yu Xing lifted his eyelids, and his tone was still not serious: "I'm not joking."

"If you don't believe me, let... Wen Qing, right?"

"Wen Qing, will you try it for everyone?"

Yu Xing targeted Wen Qing over and over again, and everyone's eyes focused on Wen Qing again and looked at it carefully.

He lowered his head, his eyebrows were beautiful, his slender neck was exposed in the air, the neckline of the white t-shirt was a little crooked, the collarbone was half exposed but not exposed, which made people wonder, and the wrists were also thin and white. It seems that there is not much meat, and it is thinner than the girl on the side.

weak, beautiful...

It is a very attractive type, and everyone flashed this idea invariably.

"God tribe."

A voice broke everyone's associations.

The red basketball uniform raised his hand and knocked on the table, looking unhappy: "Next, speed."

The man sitting beside him said warmly, "I am also a Protoss."

"Ji Yu, a university teacher, specializing in teaching."

Hearing the word "teacher", Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at him more.

Several of them are students, and the presence of the teacher is reassuring.

Zhou Zhou asked the Mawei girl to borrow a pen and paper, and while recording, he said, "Now we have six humans and three protoss. At present, it seems that everyone's specialties are related to their own identities and experiences, and have almost nothing to do with games."

"Mr. Yu, Teacher Ji and this..." The basketball jersey didn't say his name, so Zhou Zhou had to call him a handsome guy, "And this handsome guy, do you have any other tasks?"

The three shook their heads in denial.

Zhou Zhou picked up the pen and wrote a few lines, and sighed, "This game is a bit like Werewolf, but it's more difficult."

"Werewolves also have prophets who can verify their identity. In order to win, werewolves must kill players from independent camps."

"The guide does not expose himself. It is very likely that, like the werewolf, it is our opposite camp, and the customs clearance task may also be the opposite of ours."

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and their mission was to leave the villa.

The guide's task is to leave them in the villa? Or kill players?

In her mind, she couldn't help replaying the situation of the death of Bunchou just now, Wen Qing pursed her lips, and stopped thinking "chaotically".

The ponytail girl said, "You're right, I think only Zhou Zhou and Yu Xing have a low probability of being the guides."

"Zhouzhou is the first ordinary human card. He should not know what other people's identity cards are written on. Similarly, Yu Xing is the first divine card."

Wen nodded lightly, which sounded reasonable.

The next second, the girl sitting across from him asked, "What if there are other identity cards on the guide's sign?"

The ponytail girl explained: "So what I said is that the 'sex' may be relatively low."

"In my opinion, tonight we all abstain and wait for the first clue."

No one objected.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's six o'clock, but I don't know if it's six in the morning or six in the evening."

"I propose that we inspect the villa first."

Wen Qing was a little worried that something would happen to him during the inspection, but the words of the girl in the ponytail allayed his worries.

The ponytail girl said, "I agree."

"The rules of the game are only about this gate, then other places should be safe, we don't know how long we will stay here..."

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou, and then at the ponytail girl, thinking, they are too powerful to be able to analyze so rationally in this situation.

Zhou Zhou walked to the stairs and glanced up: "There is a third floor, let's divide it into three groups."

Wen Qing walked to Zhou Zhou and whispered, "Can I join you?"

"Okay," Zhou Zhou nodded and said to the crowd, "I and Wen Qing go to the second floor, is there anyone else?"

Yu Xing stretched out his hand lazily, motioning for him to join.

Wen said weakly, "I-I'll stay on the first floor."

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows: "I suddenly feel that the first floor is not bad."

Wen Qing: "..."

There was no way, Wen Qing finally went to the second floor with Yu Xing.

He followed Zhou Zhou closely, trying to ignore the man behind him who was humming a ditty.

The breath behind him is still cold, but not the non-human icy cold on the rooftop, within the normal range.

Wen Qing had some doubts that the temperature on the rooftop was his illusion being blown out by the wind.

Because Yu Xing is a player, it should be a human, but it's a bit strange.

The lights on the second floor are voice-activated, and as soon as you go upstairs, the lights in the corridor are fully turned on and the lights are bright.

Zhou Zhou pushed open the door of the first room.

It's a bedroom with a double bed, a bedside table...a very ordinary bedroom.

The three stood by the door and did not go in.

Zhou Zhou said, "Look at the next room first."

The second room is also a double bedroom, and the furniture is exactly the same as the first one.

The last one is a study, as large as two bedrooms, with bookshelves on all three walls, and books are neatly arranged like a sea of ​​smoke.

After pushing all the doors open, Zhou Zhou said, "We will check one of the three rooms individually to see if there are any clues."

Wen Qing was a little scared, split actions in horror movies often didn't have good results.

Zhou Zhou comforted: "There will be no accident. Don't close the door. If you have something to call, we will come right away."

Wen Qing replied in a low voice.

Zhou Zhou comforted a few more words and walked into the study next to him.

"Do you want me to accompany you? Poor little one."

Yu Xing was leaning against the wall lazily, his eyes swept across Wen Qing's body inch by inch, the eyes of a predator finding his prey.

He slowed down and said vaguely, "Just pay a little."