MTL - The Earth is Online-Chapter 219
Huaxia, Beijing, National Museum.
Yu Wangshu was extremely injured. After Li Miaomiao transferred some of his injuries to himself, he hoped that Shu would slowly wake up, but he was still weak. Fu Wensheng quickly took out the mineral water he had prepared, and helped Chen Yu and other members of the election to help heal.
After a few hours, Li Miaomiao returned to normal, and Wang Shushu was still pale. He struggled to climb from the ground and asked which players had quit the game or failed to attack the tower.
After watching the game out of the game, I realized that this time, their attacking tower game was broadcast live by the Black Tower.
It is said that the live broadcast is actually not accurate. Black Tower only informs the players about the customs clearance situation, and did not disclose what game they encountered. When Chen Hao heard from the hope that Shukou heard that the players had to face the Black Tower monsters of the six circus heads, she finally understood why there were so many advanced players who died in the game or voluntarily quit the game.
Chen Weidao "When you are in a coma, Black Tower announced that there are 16 players in the main line game, two dead, and now there are fourteen."
I hope that Shu is frowning "so much." The difficulty of this game is beyond his imagination. "There is only one king's gold coin in the election. After I use it, Yu Zheng is not good. Maybe from the beginning, I should only let her go in alone, with the king's gold coins."
Fu Wensheng said: "Is it so exaggerated? I remember that my sister is very strong, and my sister would boast of practicing her sister. She said that she only looks at combat ability and her sister is not worse than Tang."
Looking forward to Shu is preparing to say, suddenly, a crisp child voice rang in the Forbidden City. This voice has spread all over the world, and many players have long been accustomed to this voice, because in just a few hours today, they have heard Black Tower say this several times.
“The official player of the Huaxia District 1 has failed to pass the customs clearance.”
An abandoned shopping mall in Chaoyang District, Beijing.
Ning Yuzheng is struggling to use mineral water to heal himself. Suddenly heard this, his action of pouring water stopped in the air. For a long time, he was relieved.
Nanjing Road, Shanghai.
Luo Fengcheng looked at Jacks in surprise, and Jacks was confused. "No, Bai Ruo Yao, it is the neuropathy. If he passes the customs, he is dead."
At the moment when the sound started, I looked at Shu’s eyes and turned my head and looked at the black tower. More shocking than him is Fu Wensheng and Chen Yu.
Yan Wangshu’s understanding of Bai Ruoyao is actually very limited. The most entangled thing about this neuropathy is Tang Mo and Fu Wenzhao, and lack of interest in the organization of the election. Starting from the 16 players entering the game, they have not yet died in China. They suddenly died. Many players in China have a feeling of coldness.
Only Chen Hao and Fu Wensheng know that the strength of the young girl who has never been adjusted is unfathomable.
After a brief shock, Chen Hao calmed down and analyzed that "Bai Ruoyao is a very decisive person. I have guessed with Tang Ge and Fu Fu that there should be a lot of life-saving props on him. Since he will die in this game, It is highly probable that this mainline game is forbidden to use props." The implication is that even if you practice the kite with the king's gold coins, you can't use it.
Looking at Shu for a moment, he said, "Even if he is dead, the situation of practicing Yu Zheng is dangerous."
They are outside the game, no matter how anxious they can't help people in the game. Chen Yu twisted the bottle cap of the mineral water. She turned her head and found that Fu Wensheng lowered his head, his mouth was slightly open, and his face looked dull and looked at the black tower not far away.
Chen Hao whispered softly
Fu Wensheng immediately returned to God "ah, sister."
Chen Hao, "What happened to you?"
Fu Wensheng silently, he held two bottles of mineral water in his arms, and he said, "Nothing, I feel strange. I hate that guy. When he was pestering me, Tang Ge and Big Brother, I I especially want him to go early, far away from me, or else he will die. But now he is really dead."
The child remembered a piece of tune that he once heard in a hot pot restaurant.
That hot pot restaurant is near here, but Bai Ruoyao is already dead.
The child muttered, "I always feel that I am not so happy."
The sixth floor of the Black Tower, Noah's Ark.
The twelve surviving players came out of the room one after another, and they saw the body that fell on the stairs at a glance. Not surprisingly, each player was mentally prepared and they each went to check the body.
Tang Mo concluded that "the two bodies that died than the day before yesterday are much better. The body has not been destroyed too much. The fatal wound is a knife that pierces the heart, and there are many wounds in other places, which is in line with the death method given by the nursery rhyme."
Mu returned to the snow and went down the stairs and found an arm that fell near the table. "The arm is here, the cut is very smooth, and it is cut off by the sharp weapon at a very fast speed."
Tang Mo looked at the rest of the players. "Do you have any thoughts?"
East Asian player Yamamoto Takao, who has never spoken before, suddenly said, "He is your companion."
Fu Wen took the lead and looked at him "Yes."
Hiroshi Yamamoto "I left the room last night. Do you know both? The three people who died before are all one room, only this one." He thought for a moment. "This is a white, he is a room with you." ""
Tang Mo said, "The Black Tower said that when players leave the room at night, they will not be discovered by players in the same room. We don't know that he is gone."
Hiroshi Yamamoto quietly looked at Tang Mo and looked away. "I have no problem."
Tang Modao, "Go to the attic."
As he said, Tang Mo bent down and wanted to carry Bai Ruyao's body back and take it to the attic. He had just leaned down and Fu Wen had already carried the person back. Tang Mo’s action, his side, admired the snow and took the arm, and followed it up.
Going to the side of Tang Mo, Mu back to the snow and said calmly, "I saw fox dead, I really can't tell what it feels like."
Tang Mo Mo silent, while going up the stairs, said "I am also."
Tang Mo looked at Fu Wen’s back with the back of Bai Ruo’s body.
He knows that Fu Wen also won. The baby face youth once saved Fu Wen’s life and even saved his comrades. After the guy was released, Tang Mo knew that they would not kill each other again. Only no one can think of it, Bai Ruoyao is still dead, and died in the Black Tower game.
Fu Wen took the door of the attic and he looked up to see the scene inside the door. The light flashed. He put Bai Ruoyao's body on the ground, and returned to the snow and put his arm above the body. The rest of the players entered the house in turn, and the Yu Zheng frowned. "Sure enough."
Yes, the two bodies that were placed here were all gone in the third day.
If the black woman who died on the first day had the possibility of swindling, the next day, the body burnt with coke and the hundreds of pieces of meat were absolutely dead. But their bodies are still missing.
Li Xia brushed his head and stared at each player in the attic.
"Who is stealing the body is that monster?"
No one answered her question.
Everyone left the attic with all their heart. Putting the body of Bai Ruo Yao in the attic means that his body will be stolen this night. However, no matter where you are, you will definitely be stolen. When Tang Mo passed his room, he found that the words "Bai Ruo Yao" engraved on the door had been used by people.
Every room in the castle can only be accessed by the owner of the room.
Now even if Tang Mo and Fu Wen want to put the body back into the room, they can't do it.
Thirteen people went to the long table and each pulled up a messy chair on the ground.
In the dimly lit castle, only the colored glass fragments fell to the ground, and the chairs were swaying across the ground. On the long table, on the stair rails, on the column, there are traces of fighting everywhere. Obviously, the battle last night ended very unsettled. The two sides had a fierce battle, and the final outcome was Bai Ruoyao.
The name of Bai Ruo Yao on the back of the chair has been crossed out, and his little puppet has fallen to the ground and become a fragment. Tang Mo opened the chair and wanted to sit up. Fu Wen took the first step and sat up. Tang Mo a glimpse, Fu Wen took the first look at him and gave him a certain look.
Tang Mo did not speak.
After everyone was seated, the old man of the whites said, "It is obvious that the death of the man last night was different from the previous three. This time, there were many traces of fighting. They had a very intense battle. There are two possibilities. First, the player who killed the first three people is not the same person as the murderer last night. The latter’s strength is not as strong as the former, which will cause such a battle scene. There is also a second possibility that the old man looks at the chair. Fu Wenzhe, "Your companion, is it strong?"
Fu Wen grabbed his hands and overlapped. "He is very strong."
The old man "that should be the second possibility. Because of the strength, you can fight the murderer and destroy the interior of the castle."
Southeast Asian player Abdullah’s cold voice sounded “Since the two sides have fought fiercely, it’s only been an hour now, and the murderer may have wounds on his body.”
Everyone was surprised.
Abdullah’s dark eyes swept the crowd and “I propose to check everyone’s wounds.”
"Agree."
"I agree."
Most people agree with this suggestion. European player Lena Qiaopujos sneered. "How do you want to check, take off your clothes? I don't agree. If you want to see, I can dig your eyes. Let you watch slowly."
Mu Huixue "There are four female players here. I don't mind if we go to the second floor and check each other."
The four female players in the castle are Mu Huixue, Jing Yu Zheng, Li Xia and Lina.
Lena leaned her arms around her chest and leaned back against the back of the chair, looking at Mu Xuexue. "You three are Chinese people. How do I know if you will join hands to deal with me."
Li Xia’s brows, she wanted to say that she and Mu Huixue, practicing Yu Zheng did not know, and even more impossible to join hands. Mu Huixue smiled slightly and held up his chin with one hand. "How to deal with you, you have a wound on your body, and then others don't see where the wound is. You believe in the three words and you are the murderer."
Lena clenched her teeth and snorted "I agree."
The European female player was eccentric, and from the beginning she said that she wanted to kill Mu Xue, so she did not agree to check her body. But she did not agree to see a ghost in her heart, she had to promise.
In this way, the male players check each other on the first floor lobby for wounds. The female player arrived on the second floor.
Five minutes later, everyone returned to the long table.
The white old man "it seems that everyone has no wounds on his body."
Andre Road "It's not surprising, it's all advanced players. Although you can't use the props, you must carry some simple medicines with you. Plus your own powerful self-healing ability, as long as it is not a particularly serious injury, you can have an hour. Healed. When everyone agreed to check the wound, it was doomed to find the murderer."
Things suddenly fell into a deadlock.
Mu Huixue’s finger tapped on the table, she said, “There has been nothing to do, but I think everyone should have thought about it. It’s the fourth day, and four people have died. With two days and three nights left, Noah will come over. When we don't give the monster a barbecue, he will eat us, and we will fail to clear the sixth floor."
Blonde American player David Anders asks "What do you want to say?"
Mu Huixue "Nothing, just want to ask, everyone in the room is a passer-by of the five-story senior player of the Black Tower. It is powerful. Now there are only two days and three nights left, that is, ten hours of everyone, how do you think about it? Clearance?"
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