Chapter 87

The male helper packed up the things, while moving the body, opened the door with the key and entered the room. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xu Zi sitting at the end of the bed, holding a candy in his hand.

"Thousands of paper cranes? Where did you come from?" The male helper sat down next to Xu Ziyue.

"Others gave it." Xu Ziyue replied.

The male helper has quickly caught the sugar from Xu Ziyue, and then he has to peel off and eat. Xu Ziyue immediately flew to the male helper and grabbed the sugar back.

"What do you do!" Xu Zi looked unhappy at the male help.

The male helper raised his eyebrows and then looked at Xu Ziyue. "Isn't it... the identity of the artist?"

Xu Ziyue did not intend to conceal his nod, and then actively peeled off the sugar to eat, leaving a colored sugar paper.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ..." men help hold their stomachs and laugh over the bed.

Xu Zi looked at him indifferently. "Is there anything funny about this?"

"Of course it's funny." Men's help pointed to the sugar paper in Xu Ziyue's hand. "He gives you a candy... Hey, he doesn't still say, does he treat you as a child?"

"...that may also mean that I am so cute." Xu Zi is more stubborn and hard.

"You think..." The male helper sat up, and then put the elbow on the shoulder of Xu Ziyue. The tone was very meaningful. "A man, will feel cute to himself... Well, is the boy tempted?" After a serious look, I couldn’t help but laugh.

"Don't worry, I am tempted by the cute little boy? I mean the kind of desire. I hope that... isn't that like love. Tong. Hey? That's a metamorphosis." Nothing nodded, and then looked at Xu Ziyue with pity. "Child, are you sure you are not being rejected again?"

Xu Ziyue listened to the analysis of male help, and when I heard it, I felt that it seemed like this.

but! Yes!

The voice of the male helper is too hateful!

Xu Ziyue’s unrelenting palms cover the face of the male helper, and then twisted his face to the side. “I feel that if people want to get along well with each other, then they must be seen and broken!”

The men’s help raised Rao’s hands and made a surrender. “Well, I won’t say, we sleep and sleep.”

Xu Ziyue took back his hand and then wiped it off on the men’s clothing and got up and walked into the bathroom.

"I want to wash!"

"Yes, yes, you first first."

The men’s help helped Xu Zi get closer to the bathroom, and the smile on his face slowly faded. His roommate looks like a child who has been being pampered, and has not suffered any hardships.

But it will appear here, no one is innocent.

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Xu Ziyue and Menhua helped to sleep for one night in a bed with two distinct boundaries.

After Xu Ziyue secretly asked about the system, he did not care too much about the part of the npc. Every world, Xu Zi will confirm his safety to the system, because that is after all, it is about his life.

And this roommate of hiss seems to be a very good person... But think about it, it is generally the "npc" who will "eliminate" people, and the other half is the player who survived the horrible world without knowing how terrible.

May be so good?

Xu Ziy feels that it is possible... it’s strange.

But the performance of the match is still to be matched.

He was not the one who started to escape the game without knowing anything.

What's more, Xu is not dangerous, so he is actually fearless.

The next morning when I entered the secret room, something went wrong.

Xu Ziyue and the men’s helper woke up in the sound of a door-to-door sounding. He and the men’s help hurriedly got out of bed. The men’s helper opened the door and went out. After a few words, they went back to the room. Urge Xu Ziyue.

Xu Ziyue because of the identity of the clothes - that is, the trousers of the body, the lower body is wearing only a pair of underwear except the trousers, must put on the trousers to go out, and the male helper wakes up a little more than Xu Zi, so his movements are also The sooner it is, the littleer it is.

Xu Ziyue stepped on the shoes, then took the strap to his body and ran to the room. "What happened?"

"Someone is dead."

Xu Zi’s more stunned, not too unexpected.

The world is much more, and he seems to be used to this kind of thing.

Xu Ziyue wore his shoes and rushed to the room where the accident happened.

One of the seven artists was involved in the accident. To be honest, because the artist's identity card is too much, and almost one of them is crushed into the dust under the appearance of Gu Ze, and does not take the initiative to speak, there is no sense of existence at all.

Xu Ziyue only gave them a number from 1 to 6.

Gu Ze is not in the process of preparation.

But after the accident, in addition to Gu Ze, the remaining five artists were starting to fight for speech.

- In order to get rid of their own suspicions, they are not eliminated by voting.

Yesterday, the more Xu was with the management, the broker, and the help of them to talk, and Xu Zi was part of Gu Ze’s side, so Gu Ze did not talk to other six artists.

But the identity of the six artists, because of the same identity, has always been talking about something.

At this moment, they are talking about what happened yesterday.

Xu Zi went into the player's room where the artist was eliminated.

On the bedside table in the room, I was visiting the identity card of this person.

While writing "artists", he wrote "players."

His body was **** by a twine and curled into a ball, and then the whole face was wrapped in a piece of cloth, and the place wrapped around his face was stuffed with a rag.

It seems to be suffocating and dying.

The cloth has been unlocked, and the man looks horrified with his **** eyes and his mouth open. He seems to be struggling to breathe at the end, but even if the rag is sucked into his mouth, he can't get the oxygen he wants.

The logistics that untied the cloth and took the rag out of the artist's mouth said: "This rag is a little wet."

A moment of silence.

The manager first asked: "Who was leaving the room yesterday?"

"Who knows this? It's a room for one person. Who will go out and say hello to the next door?" said the female helper.

Going back and asking: "Is that living in his room? Didn't you hear the sound of knocking on the door?"

Live in the artist next door, a person broker, the other is also an artist.

Both of them said that they did not hear the sound.

"You have no one secretly trying to open the door at night?"

The chef shook his head. After I ate what I had done yesterday, my stomach was not comfortable until I was still running the toilet before going to bed.

One of the four logistics, the one who had previously untied the corpse cloth, referred to as logistics a, looked around the tied body and asked questions. "This rag...is it clean yesterday? That one?"

I haven’t said anything. The cleaners on the sidelines retorted: "How is it possible! All the rags are the same, I am not sure if this is the one, but the rags are in the kitchen, anyone can take them, I I put it back when I finished the stair railing yesterday!"

The chef nodded. "I saw it because I used the rag to wipe the stove."

"That is the hemp rope... Where did it come from?" Logistics asked.

The agent replied: "The storage room seems to have."

"There is still a problem. If you are tied, can you not call for help? And, at night, will he be foolish and open to the people he knows on the first day?" Logistics a looks at everyone," In addition to the key that was originally sent to us from the management, who else has the key?"

Silent.

"If you don't say it now, when you find out who has the keys to other people's rooms, then everyone will directly eliminate this person!"

When the voice just fell, the cleaner lifted his hand and raised his hand, "...I."

"But I am the key to cleaning all the rooms. When I first came in, the key was my prop."

Looking at the cleaners without trust, "Why don't you say it when you first started!"

"But you didn't specifically say your props." The cleaner retorted, "not to mention that I didn't have to be suspicious if I didn't say it in advance."

"But now your suspicion is still the biggest."

The cleaner said irritably: "Isn't it because I am the most suspected, so the most suspicious?! Do I need to focus on myself like this?!"

When Xu Ziyue was confronted by a group of people and cleaners, his eyes could not help but put on Gu Ze.

Who knows that Gu Ze, who was looking at the cleaner, looked back after seeing Xu Ziyue’s line of sight. Even, Xu smiled more and more.

Xu Zi was so dizzy that he lowered his head.

Then he rubbed his face and cheered up.

But when he lifted his head, Gu Ze was not looking at himself.

"It's not me! You can't find other doubts!" ​​The cleaner picked up his feet in a hurry, then she walked over to the body and stood alone in the mouth of the room, pointing at the body and saying: " I didn't know him at all! Besides, he is a man, how can I be able to tie him up and let him not make a sound at all?"

It is also true, but at the moment, no one is more suspect than a cleaner.

At this time, the broadcast in the closet rang.

It was the voice of the woman who let them in.

She said: "Please ask the secret room players to return to their rooms and vote through the rotary landline telephones in their respective rooms. The voting process is confidential and the results of the voting will be announced to everyone after the vote."

"Because of the double room, an extra room player needs to stay in the room of the eliminated player to vote."

"I wish you all a happy game."

The author has something to say: Yue Yue: trying to observe boss doubts...

Boss: [smile]

More and more: Who am I, where am I going to do...〃∀〃

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Since all said that it was okay... then I will... not change it... As for the origin of the pen name... too shameful... [捂脸]

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