Chapter 32: Hiding Identities (11)

He Yu and Lu Ran found a map of the small city and found that several mission locations were within a radius of two kilometers, connected in a circle, and the locations of the people who pushed the cart out of the mission were all within this range. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Huh!?" Lu Ran took out the pen in his hand, took the central square of the city as the center, and drew the shape of a five-pointed star, linking the five locations of the courthouse, the hospital, the Zhengyi shopping mall, the golden warbler, and the city high school.

"My house and the fast-food restaurant are in the corner of the hospital; your house is near the courthouse, and the fire brigade is next to the city high school...... If that's right, all of the above are the caster's occupation and where they live. ā€

"Then the tenth tasker in the city high school?"

"Nope. He Yu shook his head, "It should be implied that the teenager was wearing a school uniform that day." ā€

"Who's the tenth?"

"Either there is no tenth man at all, or he is dead. He Yu said, "If not, then he is definitely the final winner, and we all have to be extremely careful." ā€

Is there really anyone who can go from beginning to end without showing his feet at all?

He Yu didn't believe it.

The next day, when He Yu was at work, he met Li Chunhua in the elevator again. It's just that this time Li Chunhua put the mop in front of him and stood far away from He Yu.

He Yu pretended not to know, and took the initiative to smile and greet her.

After getting out of the elevator, He Yu's smile faded, and he seemed to have been discovered again.

The office has been renovated, and although it is shabby, it does not hinder the work. He Yu saw that his editor was already sitting in front of the computer and working.

"He Yu, you're here, help me sort out all the manuscripts in the newly opened folder, and invite you to dinner at noon. ā€

She couldn't ask for anything, she was dying of poverty recently. I was a little embarrassed to eat and drink Lu Ran all day.

After a morning, He Yu actually felt a trace of back pain. As soon as she got off work, the editor carried her to the sixth floor.

The sixth floor of the building is dedicated to fine dining.

He Yu looked at the sign next to the escalator for a while before turning around and following the editor to find something to eat.

After eating, He Yu said: "Editor, there is still time, let's go downstairs to see the clothes and shoes." ā€

Orchid Bean glanced at her, "Aren't you out of money?"

He Yu smiled, "You don't need money to try it on." ā€

Orchid Bean's eyes lit up, and her heart moved, "Let's go!"

Passing by the fifth floor, He Yu just probed inside, and was pulled back by Orchid Bean, "You are not married and have a baby, look at what are you doing, don't waste time, let's kill it first!"

An hour later, Orchid Bean returned to the office with a few large bags of things in her left and right hands, her expression was sweet and painful, while He Yu was helpless and relaxed.

The peaceful days slipped by, and in the blink of an eye it was the last day, which also happened to be the festival day of the small city, and all the citizens went to the central square to participate in the excitement.

He Yu, who wants to spend the last day quietly at home, also participated in the carnival of the citizens under the guidance of the system Jun, and he can't leave the vicinity of the central square until the end of the event.

Yes, it's another stocking hunt.

He Yu counted the ammunition in his hand, and there were fifteen bullets. Lu Ran immediately threatened to charge accommodation fees after knowing it, her equipment is all guns, and the fee and ammunition rate are high, which can be summed up in two words: burn money. Lu Ran threw all his wealth into the ammunition pit, but unfortunately the supplies couldn't catch up with the consumption, and now there was not much left.

He Yu also felt sorry for his bullets, but he felt even more sorry for his own life, and finally gave Lu Ran ten in exchange for the full protection of the sharpshooter.

Everyone was happy.

The center was very lively, and invited famous singers from the city to help with the fun, as well as several committee members as guests.

One of the names is familiar to He Yu and Lu Ran, but the person on the stage is not what he used to be. Everyone knows that when the tasker dies, the original owner will return, but nothing will be remembered.

"Why do you want to let these NPCs that we have replaced reborn?" Lu Ran asked, "Since they have all been replaced, wouldn't it be troublesome to regenerate?" ā€

He Yu didn't know, and said: "Probably to us they are NPCs in the mission world, but to this world they are real and the same as us." They are not a set of data, but independent people, and they can't just disappear like data. Otherwise, this will cause panic in the surrounding society. ā€

"Even then, the system won't be kind enough to bring them back to life. Lu Ran said.

"That's right, in short, the lack of this set of data may lead to the normal operation of this mission world, and the system will have to regenerate them. He Yu said, but it was actually difficult for her to think so in her heart, the people in the mission world she had come into contact with were real. Sometimes, she, the reborn outsider, is the real unreal.

He Yu and Lu Ran met Li Chunhua, a part-time worker cleaning garbage on the ground, firefighters in civilian clothes, and a fast food restaurant owner who went into battle with a family of three.

After He Yu and Lu Ran greeted Sun Dahai's family with a smile, they continued to walk forward.

He Yu opened the contact device and sent a message to Lu Ran.

After Lu Ran saw it, his eyes were a little bigger than before, "Really?"

"Really. You've also come across it. ā€

Lu Ran thought of something, and trembled all over, "I... Holy!"

He Yu felt a chill down his spine.

The countdown to the game continues, and it's almost time for them to leave the mission plane after the festival is officially over.

Everyone is waiting for that time, but some people want to get through it safely, and some people want to do a final vote and earn the 10,000 blood money.

Sun Dahai's gun was inserted in the waistband of his trousers, and there was only one bullet left in it, which he cherished very much. He asked his wife to take his daughters to play elsewhere, telling them to stay away from the central square, while he went into the crowd to find Heyu.

He wants to avenge his brother.

He was only sure that he had met one person.

Of course, it's not for money, Sun Dahai told himself.

Seeing that her father was gone, Xiao Zi began to lose her temper and threw the ice cream in her hand on the ground, and the proprietress had to squat down to comfort her.

Not far away, the little foreman who inspected the sanitation situation pointed to the ice cream that Xiao Zi threw on the ground, and shouted to the eldest sister who was picking up the garbage: "Don't you see that there is an ice cream on the ground?

"Yes, yes, I'll clean up right away!" Li Chunhua lowered his head and hurriedly ran over.

He Yu was standing on the periphery of the crowd, listening to Lu Ran pointing out the country and inspiring words.

"This square dance is good, the aunts can basically maintain the straightness of the formation, ah, you see that it is not said, just after saying that, it will become a ...... on the left side of the ninety degrees Well, it's 75 degrees ......."

He Yu can only sigh that she is really a precise controller, no wonder her marksmanship is so accurate.

He Yu listened, his eyes swept around, and he saw a familiar figure in the gap of the crowd.

"Here it is, at nine o'clock. ā€

Lu Ran immediately stopped commenting, "I'll go over there and buy a bottle of water." ā€

Sun Dahai saw that there was only one person left on the outskirts of the sparse crowd at this time, smiled, and touched the gun on his waist with his right hand.