MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 8 guide 08

In the next second, Wen Jianqian rejected the idea in his mind.

The rules of the game are very clear, there is a guide among us.

There are definitely guides.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, always feeling that there was something very important that he and everyone ignored.

While thinking, Gong Yunyun's sharp voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Yu Xing, what do you mean?"

Gong Yunyun's slender eyebrows were raised, and her delicate face suddenly turned bitter.

She was furious, completely different from yesterday's calm analysis: "I'm just expressing my own opinion. Isn't the current discussion time just for everyone to express their opinions and ask questions to find clues?"

"Furthermore, when it comes to the suspicion of a passer-by, in any case, you are older than me, right?"

Gong Yunyun said plausibly: "From the beginning, you have not participated in everyone's discussions seriously, and you have been stirring up the water and diverting everyone's attention."

"Are you the guide? Or does your magic card need to protect the guide, such as Wen Qing?"

"The system didn't say that the divine cards belong to the same camp as ordinary humans!"

Yu Xing sneered and tapped his fingertips on the table rhythmically.

He nodded: "That makes sense."

"I'm counting," he tilted his head, raised his hand, pointed to Wen Qing, Ji Yu, and Sikong in turn, counting lazily, "One, two, three, four."

"Four votes."

"Your words..."

Yu Xing randomly selected Zhou Zhou, Li Siwen, Chen Yiyi, and finally Gong Yunyun: "One, two, three, four, oh, four votes."

"Equal votes," he said maliciously, raising the corner of his mouth, "but they don't seem to believe what you said. Will they vote with you?"

"The four of us can throw you out tonight."

Hearing this, Gong Yunyun's face changed, and she gritted her teeth: "If you vote for me tonight, won't it prove that the four of you are a group?"

The corners of Yu Xing's lips raised even higher: "So what?

"After throwing you out, there are only three ordinary humans left."

"Four to three, tsk tsk."

Gong Yunyun's face turned pale: "You, you..."

Seeing her panicked expression, Yu Xing opened his mouth to express his exaggerated surprise: "Wow, you actually believed it."

"Do you believe this?"

Gong Yunyun's face turned green and white, staring at Yu Xing: "You, you..."

Yu Xing blinked and said casually, "But it's also possible. I deliberately told the plan to dissuade everyone from suspicion, and then I voted for you to open the door at night."

"Well, not bad." Yu Xing said to himself and nodded.

Gong Yunyun's mind is full of the words "I vote for you to open the door", she is not a guide, there is only a dead end when opening the door.

Although I know that Yu Xing is probably talking nonsense.

But, but what if it wasn't?

Even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, she does not want to be a sacrifice to prove that the **** card and the guide are the same camp.

Gong Yunyun looked at Zhou Zhou for help, just looking at Zhou Zhou's attention.

Gong Yunyun's heart sank, Zhou Zhou didn't believe her.

Yes, Zhou Zhou was also on Wen Qing's side.

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and suddenly felt a cold gaze.

He looked up and saw Gong Yunyun turned around, strode out of the living room, and walked up the stairs.

As soon as Gong Yunyun left, the living room was quiet again, no one spoke, only breathing and Chen Yiyi's sobbing.

After a long time, Zhou Zhou sighed and looked at Yu Xing: "Mr. Yu, we are all students, and our psychological endurance is not as good as yours."

"Please do less and say less words that will make people misunderstood. Now it is more important to find clues about the guide."

Yu Xing uttered a meaningless syllable through his nose.

Neither agreed nor refused, extremely perfunctory.

He leaned lazily against the back of the chair, his heels rested on the floor tiles, and with slight force, he rocked the chair back and forth.

Zhou Zhou looked at Yu Xing solemnly, as if he saw the thorns he hated most in high school.

He couldn't order the suffocation, and there was no way to stop it.

unless…

The vicious thought flashed by.

Zhou Zhou's face changed slightly, and he stood up abruptly: "I'll go wash my face and wake up."

"Let's each find clues first, and gather together before voting at night."

After that, Zhou Zhou walked upstairs quickly.

Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou's hurrying back, thinking that he wanted to calmly analyze the investigation by himself, but hesitated for a while, but did not follow.

Nine o'clock in the morning, twelve hours left.

Since yesterday, Wen Qing has not eaten anything. She is so hungry now that she gets up and goes to the kitchen to find something to eat.

There are all kinds of vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, frozen instant food, etc. The system is well prepared, but now no one has the time and energy to cook.

Wen Qing took out the bread and milk, stuffed some chocolate into her pocket, and walked to the second floor while eating, ready to go to the study to investigate clues.

As soon as he walked to the second floor, he saw Chen Yiyi standing on the stairs.

She sat on the stairs, her eyes were straight, like an old man who was dying, waiting for death to come.

Wen frowned slightly, walked towards Chen Yiyi, put the unopened milk in her arms, and whispered, "Eat something."

Chen Yiyi's eyes rolled slowly, staring at Wen Qing's face, as if she wanted to say something but didn't say anything.

Wen Qing pursed her lips and stuffed her all the white chocolate in her pocket: "Eating something sweet will make you feel better."

"I go first."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the study room, and just walked into the study room, and took a gentle footstep.

The pineapple bun, which was not as big as his hand just now, wasn't very hungry at all. I wanted to fill my stomach, but I didn't expect that the more I put it, the more hungry I became.

Wen Qing whispered, "I'm so hungry."

Go downstairs to find something to eat first or read a book in the study first?

He has already entered the study, and he is not sure when he will die.

To die is to be a full-fledged ghost.

Wen Qing decided to eat first.

As soon as he turned around, the cool breath came over, and in front of him was Yu Xing's extremely aggressive and handsome facial features.

Yu Xing leaned in front of him and asked, "Poor little, where are you hungry?"

He stared at Wen Qing's lips and blinked: "This way..."

Yu Xing looked down slowly and stopped somewhere: "Is it this way?"

Wen Qing didn't want to pay attention to him, and went to the right, trying to bypass Yu Xing and leave the study, but Yu Xing also took a step to the right and blocked his way.

He went to the left, and Yu Xing also went to the left.

Yu Xing stepped on the door frame of the study, blocked the way to leave, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you want me to help?"

"Staying away from me is the greatest help to me!"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, unable to figure out why Yu Xing kept pestering him.

Do you suspect he is the guide?

"I'm so sorry," Yu Xing shrugged with no apology on his face, "I don't like helping others the most."

Wen Qing: "…"

Without the study, Wen Qing simply turned around and walked into the study, reading and investigating first, then eating.

There was no one else in the study, just a wall full of books.

Wen Qing walked straight to the Chinese shelf and raised her head.

"History of Oriental Mythology"

"The Development of Myths in China"

"Origin of Oriental Mythology"

...

"Western Mythology"

Seeing a copy of the West among the piles of East, Wen Qing didn't think much, and reached for the book.

This "Western Myths and Legends" is placed in a high position, and Wen Qing can't get it even on tiptoe.

"Do you really need my help?"

Yu Xing's voice sounded behind him again, as if the person who said he hated helping the most was not him.

"Need not!"

Wen Qing walked to the desk and tried to lift the wooden chair.

However, the wooden chair was made of unknown material. It was so heavy that Wen Qing couldn't move it at all. He exhaled and dragged the chair to the bookshelf.

Wen Qing took off his sneakers and stepped on the chair with bare feet.

Yu Xing's gaze involuntarily fell on his feet. His feet were very white, and the surface of the small ankle was covered with light blue and lavender veins, as if it would be broken with a slight break.

The next second, these feet stepped on the floor, the floor seemed a little cold, and the round pink toes curled slightly.

Yu Xing Ghost took a step forward unexpectedly.

Noticing the book in Wen Qing's arms, he sneered and took it away.

The book that Wen Qing finally got her hands on is gone before she is enthusiastic.

Before he could react, another book was stuffed into his hand.

Wen Qing looked down and saw that it was "Greek Mythology".

Yu Xing curved his lips, looked at Wen Qing with a stunned expression, and said slowly, "I just like your things."

"I prefer you to hold my things."

Wen Qing is stupid, is this, is this a primary school student? Still stealing something?

No, elementary school students shouldn't deliberately steal other people's books!

"Who wants your stuff!"

Wen Qing was so angry that she smashed the book.

Yu Xing turned sideways and easily avoided it. Seeing that Wen Qing was about to **** "Western Myths and Legends", he raised his eyebrows, stood there, leaned lazily on the bookshelf, and raised his hand holding the book high.

It's a height that Wen Qing can't reach.

Wen Qing felt that Yu Xing was mocking his height and blushed: "You, do you know what you look like?!"

Yu Xing blinked: "Like what? Like your baby?"

Wen Qing: "Like a primary school chicken!"

No, you are!

Yu Xing didn't know what primary school chicken meant, but it was obviously a curse word.

He thought that Wen Qing would say that he was the guide, but he just cursed casually.

Yu Xing tilted his head and stared at Wen Qing curiously: "Don't you suspect that I am the guide?"

"Actually..." He said slowly with a long tail, "I am the guide."

The author has something to say:

Wen Qing: You are a fart!