The asylum seekers are in a daze, but the players react more quickly.

She just stood up and a nail slipped into her shoulder blade: "Don't move, I know you're a team."

The sweat on his forehead was like water, and Ren Yifei licked his dehydrated lips.

"excuse me, this is between me and him."

These asylum seekers, who had just turned into violence / apprentices, were frightened by his viciousness and retreated four meters directly, exposing the injured social livestock players and student head players.

It's hard to believe that the social animal player is covering the wound. He doesn't believe that npc players have such a tough character, let alone that he overturned the sewer.

"Ah." The student head player looked at the blood on his hands and hated it like a volcano eruption, "you deserve to die!"

There was another nail in her lap.

"is it a gun?" The violent man trembled with fear.

"it's a nail gun." Someone recognized it.

This kind of nail gun fired by an empty shell has a range of five to ten meters, and the nail can pierce the thigh, and the deterrent force is the same as that of the gun. A man with a cold weapon will instinctively fear.

"I will not rob you of your things." Ren Yifei murmured, his voice was still a little weak, and his face was sweating all the time, but no one regarded him as weak.

The whole restaurant was silent, waiting for him to speak.

"but no one is allowed to snatch anything from my hand. Where is my stuff?"

The thug immediately acted, and ten seconds later, his steamed buns and instant noodles appeared intact on the table, and they carefully packed them in a plastic bag.

He grabbed the plastic bag, pointed his nail gun at the crowd, and stepped back step by step.

The man in the back made way for him to retreat to the door smoothly.

A young man gave him the door and stood far away.

Ren Yifei smiled and said to him, "Thank you."

The young man trembled.

Then he turned and walked away until he reached the mushroom house and sat under the eaves with his back against the wall.

He looked exhausted, like a sick tiger, as if anyone could beat him, but no one dared to come near him.

Sam saw his face covered with his elbows, his body curled up and trembling slightly, as if he were crying and trying to put up with it. His hands clasped, and the nail gun never left his hand.

For a long time, he put down his hand, and a pair of tearfully washed eyes were exposed, like a blade with an open blade, and like a lion cub who had successfully killed his prey by hunting alone for the first time.

The cruel environment seems to force the innocent boy to grow up overnight.

"Ha." The girl with glasses looked at the direction of the restaurant and kept smiling.

Tired of laughing, she wiped her eyes: "so you have to seriously play games, ah, as a family, there will be such a fate." I like this kid. "

The little girl looked down at the screen of the console. Her thoughts were not here, nor did she see it.

In less than two minutes, a clash broke out in the restaurant, and people outside heard the two players arguing-they needed to stop the bleeding in time, but only wore a hemostatic bandage.

After a while, a limping player came out of her head, a student's head player, and the blood on her thigh seemed to flow free.

Ren Yifei was sitting under the eaves of the small mushroom house and saw it. She was walking to the cabin where the owner of the manor was held, leaving a bloody footprint at every step.

The second shot he aimed at was the artery on the thigh. There was a lack of medicine and medicine here. If they did not have their own means of treatment, they would have to die.

Licking the tingling corners of the mouth, Ren Yifei had a deep meaning in her eyes: it is a pity to escape, but this one is ready to fight to the death?

Sure enough, she came to the wooden house where the manor owner was imprisoned. By this time, she could no longer hold it. She fell to the ground, pointing her bloody finger at the mute manor owner and exclaimed, "I recognize that the manor owner is a ghost!"

The owner of the manor smiled a little.

When the student's head player's face changed, he opened his mouth and shouted, "No, no, it's the violinist." Ah "

In front of the eyes of several players and npc, the failed student head players were broken into pieces of pigment, and the wind blew and dissipated between heaven and earth.

She died because her identification failed.

The ghost has a character identity and a real identity, and if the two do not overlap, the ghost character identity must now be occupied by a player.

Because the information of the previous two days suggests that everyone thinks that the internal and external identity of'it'is the same, but there is a lack of critical evidence.

In the past, the student head player thought he had a good chance of winning, but he didn't expect it to be.

"it is true that the manor owner is a ghost, but what is the identity in it? Or is the manor owner really the 'manor owner'? " The players' eyes are full of inquiry.

The manor owner is still smiling and provoking these arrogant players.

They looked at the manor owner, and the manor owner looked at them, and there was an invisible rope pulling between them.

Npc, on the other hand, are completely unaffected by what they are supposed to do.

From Ren Yifei's point of view, he could not see what had happened, but he made it clear that the identification had failed. He stood up, put the nail gun back to his coat with a large pocket, and then used the remaining warm boiled blisters in the thermos cup to cover the packet of cold granules that had just expired.

As soon as the boiling hot granule is drunk, it will break out in a sweat, which is comfortable and irritating.

After a short meal, he had a simple dinner and his strength came back.

Before it was completely dark, he went to the cabin in the row across the street, where the best cabins were occupied by the gang, and the rest were old, weak, sick and disabled.

He asked them about the people who died the day before yesterday.

"do they all have a fever?"

Some of the npc said yes, some said they didn't notice. He was also told that those who vomited and had diarrhea yesterday also had a high fever and died after the attack.

Ren Yifei asked all the cabins and found that the people who had died, whether they were wet or vomiting and diarrhea, had signs of fever.

"am I mistaken for putting on a skeleton?" It is rare for him to be confused.

Before it was completely dark, the middle-aged man who went to the mountain to dig up green vegetables and sweet potatoes came back. He found nothing, and now he squatted on the stone bench, very depressed.

Just about to comfort, Ren Yifei saw a new wound on his arm with a sharp eye.

The skin at the wound is white, there is a small amount of blood, and there is no contraction.

If a person is still alive, the skin of his wound will curl as a result of life, and there will also be redness and swelling, inflammation, blood clotting and so on. This is only the case with a wound that has been dead for a long time.

Ren Yifei was still sighing when he looked at him, and he could not see any unusual middle-aged man.

"Don't worry, uncle. I'm sure the rescue team will come."

Ren Yifei comforted him and glanced over the soles of his shoes.

Red mud, black mud, dead leaves, stone dregs.

The place exposed by this mountain is all acidic soil, and the color is mostly red and yellow. where did the black mud come from?

"I'll have a look at it tomorrow. Maybe I can find it. By the way, Hoshino, would you like to join us? " He took a hoe and got ready to go back to the cabin before.

"I have other things to do." Ren Yifei declined politely.

After the middle-aged man left, he pinched a piece of fallen soil and found that the black mud was not the kind of mud on the black soil, but another kind of very fine soil, sticky, a bit like the kind of bone shelf on his feet.

The grayish-white stone dregs are bone fragments, but they are whiter and cleaner.

The people who snatched the food were in the minority, and because of hunger, many of the asylum seekers in the manor went to the mountains to look for food. They come and go, and Ren Yifei doesn't know how many of them are middle-aged men.

He motionless, only touched the black cat that touched the cask, and the black cat huddled there, motionless.

The night came, and the sky clouded again, but it didn't rain. All those who went out returned to the manor.

In any case, where human beings gather and there are human buildings, they can still bring more sense of security to people.

These people went out to look for food, but they found nothing. They didn't find any food. The person who gets the food or snatches the food is once again targeted.

There were several conflicts in the cabin, and the assets entered the second reshuffle.

Just for a moment, there have been several incidents of theft and robbery, and everyone is in danger.

Asylum seekers no longer huddle together, and they don't trust anyone but themselves.

Ren Yifei kept remembering the wounds and anomalies of the middle-aged man, and he tried to find another person near the mushroom house to ask him if he had found any abnormalities. But these people are avoiding him.

Yes, the images of him giving players four shots are still printed on the heads of these people. Coupled with his bloody clothes and strips of cloth tied to his hands, he didn't look like a good man, so they suspected that Ren Yifei had come to rob.

He tried several times, but once without success, as soon as they approached, they immediately dodged him and looked at him suspiciously.

He wants to trust these people unless he drops his hand-held nail gun and removes his weapon.

Well, then he'd better be an unwelcome bad guy.

Ren Yifei gave up his calculation directly.

As night fell, in order to save electricity, all the lights were turned off and the manor was dark.

Ren Yifei sat under the eaves of the mushroom house with his back against the wall with a fire axe in hand. People with facial expressions are afraid of him, so it's a good thing not to go in.

After a while, he stood up and walked into the darkness. When the vigil saw him, he thought he was going to the bathroom, but he didn't care.

The cabin has long been unguarded. Ren Yifei's two shots seriously injured not only the leader, but also the arrogance of these violent / disciples. Now they are like a plate of loose sand, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

But he hesitated for a long time before he decided to come.

The manor owner and his party are different from other npc, they have a lot of doubts. The manor owner is even more suspected of being a ghost.

No matter from the player's point of view, or from the asylum-seekers' point of view, the two sides have formed a feud. If the manor owner is a ghost, there should be a massacre tonight.

Ren Yifei did not know whether what he released was good or evil.

But after thinking about it, he still came, smashed the lock and slammed the door.

The owner of the manor came out of the interview, as well as cooks, violinists and employees he had met.

"you let us go, not afraid of being targeted?"

Ren Yifei took a breath, saw that they were all right, and shook his hand: "the first man was hurt by me." But I don't know if there is anyone else. Please pay more attention. "

When Ren Yifei returned to the mushroom house, he met several people on the way and avoided him far away.

The same is true of the people in the mushroom house, and the night watchman dared not look him in the eye.

Ren Yifei pursed his lower lip and sat down in the hallway.

The door of the mushroom house creaked. Ren Yifei picked up the fire axe and found that it was Sam who came out. He went straight up to him and sat down. "do you mind if I take a night's rest here?"

"aren't you afraid of me?" Ren Yifei clenched his fire axe.

"Why should I be afraid of you?. Well, what do you seem afraid of? " Sam measured him up and down, but Ren Yifei was silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Sam suddenly took out a knife and scratched it lightly on the back of his hand. The wound was very shallow, and only a little bright red blood was shed: "Don't worry." I am not a living dead man. "

"?! How did you. " Ren Yifei's pupils dilated slightly, very surprised.

"you can see why I can't?" Sam leaned against the wall and smiled, "well done during the day."

"if you know I'm not easy to mess with, just stay away from me." Ren Yifei said in a cold voice that he looked fierce and wanted to drink back others.

"if you don't do it, I will do it. It won't do anyone any good if it goes on like this. The compromise of those people will only fuel the arrogance of the violent / apprentice. " Sam gets closer. "you save everyone else. Those people are only stupid to be afraid of you." Smart people will like you, just like me. "

"are you really Gu Xingye?" Sam asked in a low voice, but his eyes did not look at him, more like talking to himself, "you are wearing a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars, wearing cheap clothes that do not fit, or half-breed, but you tell me that you are a native-born islander."

"of course I. Me. " Ren Yifei wanted to retort, but he didn't know what to say.

Ren Yifei's eyes fixed on the front, suddenly he clenched his fist and hit the ground, spitting out a word of 'grass' from his mouth.

In the dark yard, he was like a cat pouncing on its prey, his light-colored eyes narrowing dangerously, one hand on Sam's neck and the other on his wrist.

Unexpectedly, Sam was thrown to the ground. Sam was halfway through the props, but he took them back at the last second.

He opened his hands and showed off his empty hands. He looked straight at Ren Yifei, who was sitting on his belly, with a smile on his face to show that he was harmless.

Ren Yifei grabbed Sam's wrist with one hand, sniffed the wound on the back of his hand, and pressed his hand on his neck, his fingertip on a large artery, his pulse like a slow wave.

For a while, Ren Yifei withdrew his hand from the other side's neck, but the man was still sitting on his waist.

"I'm not lying to you." Sam said, looking at the inconspicuous outline of the young and middle-aged in the dark.

"I'll trust you for once."

"so you can get up?" Sam coughed and was stiff.

Ren Yifei sat up and said directly, "I thought I was Gu Xingye, but I don't know now." When other people lose their homes and cry, I don't feel anything. On the contrary, is it not normal for me to think about food and accommodation in the first place?

"many of these people are like me, aren't they? how about you? Do you know who you are? "

"I'm just like you. That's why I came to you." Sam told his story directly, and to the alert cat teenager, he thought it would be better to tell the truth.

"ask me to cooperate?" Or do you want to take the opportunity to test it?

"Cooperation, think about it?" Sam smiled sincerely.

Ren Yifei looked at him for a while, and Sam followed him.

"what if I don't agree?"

"then I'll follow you every step of the way."

Sam's answer made him stare, grind his teeth, and utter two words in Sam's magnanimous laughter: "pervert."