0086 White Dream, Fight

Hei Yuan stood outside Hong Gonghua's tent, and Mo Jira stood opposite him, the woman had already touched up her makeup, and she looked at the man with disdain.

"Big ice cube, is there a clue in it?" The woman chose sex and forgot the previous indecent scene, and still asked Hei Yuan with an arrogant tone.

The man froze in place like a lifeless machine, his eyes indifferent, ignoring the woman's questions.

Murgila is going crazy again, this man doesn't eat oil and salt, he doesn't eat soft and hard, and any of his means will not work for him. Unable to do so, she stomped her foot in anger and walked around the man into the tent.

This time, the syllables of Kurobuchi were a little longer, from 3 seconds to 30 seconds. It's just that she overestimated Murgila's patience, and in just 15 seconds, she walked out of the tent and said impatiently: "Big ice cube, there is no clue in it, why didn't you tell me earlier, it will cause me to waste time to go in." ”

A flush appeared on Murgila's face, and she wanted to leave immediately. The contents were so spicy that she only meowed at one glance and was about to vomit, and then she came out as if there were no clues worth exploring.

Hei Yuan's next search target was Zhuang Xian and Pang Gonglin's tent, but the two did not live together as one like the previous time, Hei Yuan found that Pang Gonglin had moved back to his tent to rest, 7 suitcases took up most of the space, Pang Gonglin was crammed into a corner and couldn't move at all.

"Did the two quarrel?"

Behind Kurobuchi, Moji stretched her neck and looked into the tent, she was a woman, and she was more sensitive to things between women than Kurobuchi. Judging from the separate sleeping bags alone, the key point of the two quarreling and "separation" is judged.

"This woman is still somewhat useful." Hei Yuan thought to himself, the million-level live broadcast group has its own million capabilities.

No matter how bad Mo Jila's previous performance is, she is still one of the core members of the million-level live broadcast group.

The woman didn't dare to approach the black abyss, for fear that the cold aura emanating from his body would frostbite herself, and she subconsciously felt that there was good fruit to eat after him to collect evidence. Instead of going into the tent behind his ass to collect evidence and eat leftover soup, it is better to pretend to be obedient and form a group to get a piece of the pie.

Murgila is smart, and Kurobuchi is not stupid.

There was a lot of evidence in Pang Gonglin's tent, Hei Yuan chose to take a look at Zhuang Xian's situation first, and there were two packets of compressed biscuits, a small piece of beef jerky, and a bottle of mineral water next to the sleeping bag, which were the food that the airdropped materials distributed to everyone for a day.

The coffee stain found during the first evidence search is still there, and there is an even bigger stain next to it, which is still a strong coffee smell. Pillows were tossed in a corner, and sleeping bags were torn open, leaving a thin layer of cotton wool exposed. A red sequins on the cotton wool caught Kurobuchi's gaze.

The sequins were thin, neither hard nor soft, and the shape was oval and round, and Kurobuchi was stumped for a moment, the first time he saw this thing. Just as he wanted to put it in his bag, Mo Jila's sharp female voice sounded behind him.

"Ah, this is a piece of armor, it must be Pang Gonglin's dead woman."

"What is a nail piece?" Hei Yuan asked curiously, he rarely touched women's things.

"It's a nail art attached to your nails, you men must not understand, show me."

This time, Kurobuchi didn't stop him, and his palms were spread out and raised in front of Mo Jila.

Mo Jira took it to the light and carefully discerned, and said disdainfully: "It's the cheapest nail art on the Internet." Not even a diamond, poor ghost. ”

"Oh, this kind of nail piece can be attached to the concave place of jelly glue, directly attached to the nail, easy to disassemble, you can take several sets when traveling, and wear them instead."

"I guessed right, Pang Gonglin and Zhuang Xian didn't just quarrel, they also did it, to be precise, Pang Gonglin did it."

The nail piece is easy to disassemble, but it also has drawbacks and is easy to fall off. It is normal to be hung off by threads when wearing clothes, it is easy to be touched by hard objects when you move loudly, and it is normal to get a piece off from your sleeping bag when you fight.

In order to show off his white jade-like little hands, Mo Jira exposes his diamond-encrusted nails from time to time when explaining the nail pieces to Kurobuchi. The woman's vain careful thinking was revealed, and Hei Yuan laughed at himself helplessly and did not continue to answer.

Hei Yuan immediately understood the reason why the two of them were doing, but Mo Jira didn't seem to have opened Fei Fei's side plot, and with doubts and curiosity on his face, he continued to look for it on Zhuang Xian's sleeping bag.

"Hey, found another piece."

The two pieces of armor were placed in the palm of Mo Jila's hand, and because of the special arc, they also trembled gently, which was fun and beautiful.

"The big one should be for the thumb, and the small one belongs to the index finger. Let's see if we can find more. Mojira slammed into the nail and turned Zhuang Xian's tent upside down. The fluttering cotton wool caused the two to cough quietly.

"Ring, look what I've found again." In an inconspicuous fold in the corner of the tent, Murgila found a wedding ring.

"This is a women's ring, it should be Pang Gonglin's." Murgila turned the ring at an angle, using the light to see the letters and numbers inside.

"The diamonds of men's rings are very small or almost non-existent, and women's rings are only so big, I have the impression that this ring belongs to Pang Gonglin. Well...... XD&PGL912, haha That's true, PGL is the pinyin abbreviation of Pang Gonglin's name, and XD is her husband's. ”

"Well, I'm amazing."

Finding an important clue, the woman turned vigorously and made a mess in the tent.

"Alright." Hei Yuan fanned his right hand to lure the flying flotsam away, and Ink Jira thought for a few seconds, and finally nodded in acquiescence.

When the flying flotsam was lightened a little, Hei Yuan glanced at the panoramic view of the tent, and always felt that something was missing. He frowned, quickly reviewing the plot and clues.

The first time he collected evidence, Hei Yuan took away the tie and syringe from Zhuang Xian's tent. Now these two things don't appear again, but I always feel weird, and I can't think of the trick for a while.

"Hey, big ice, what's wrong with you? Speak. Murgila cautiously approached the Black Abyss and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

Zhuang Xian is likely to be the initiator of the white dream, and Hong Gonghua was also dragged into the water by him, and then Hong Gonghua came forward to get the goods with others, while he hid behind the scenes and enjoyed everything.

Their purpose on the island is certainly not for team building, a sales department is only 7 people, how can team building be brought to the island, the general team building activities are mainly around the city, and the small team will not choose the expedition that is far away and will not act together as a team building destination.

That's for Bai Xiaozhou, in order to get rid of Bai Xiaozhou!

Bai Xiaozhou has the evidence of threatening Zhuang Xian and Hong Gonghua, she wants to leave her job and get out of the sea of suffering, even if Bai Xiaozhou promised to sign and let her leave forever and will not denounce them, but Zhuang Xian and the others will definitely not believe it.

Only the dead don't speak!

Tourists who travel to Dibron Island occasionally go missing, and the two must have gotten the news from somewhere, and want to use the legend of the island to make Bai Xiaozhou disappear unconsciously.

All the clues were through, and Hei Yuan finally knew what was missing in Zhuang Xian's tent, it was the cufflink, Zhuang Xian accidentally dropped the cufflink that was picked up by Fei Fei.

Fei Fei disappeared and came to find Zhuang Xian, and there is a scene in the video of the side plot mentioning that the two met, Fei Fei returned a small box to Zhuang Xian, and Zhuang Xian also gave her a certain gift as a thank you gift. And the little box contained the cufflinks.

Now that the important cufflink was not found in the tent, Kurobuchi thought it strange.

"Quarrels, fights, I know where." Hei Yuan immediately got up, lifted Pang Gonglin's tent and got in.

"Sure enough, it's here." One of the small boxes next to Pang Gonglin's sleeping bag contained the small box.

There were numerous scratches on the surface of the box, and the wounds were very new, which were caused by the stabbing of a sharp knife.

"Dead women are so jealous. She is not Zhuang Xian's wife, she is also a three, what qualifications does she have to be jealous. Murgila complained again.

"What did you say?" Murgila's words illuminated the abyss's brain like a spiritual light.

"What did I say? Oh, Pang Gonglin is not Zhuang Xian's wife, she has a family, and Zhuang Xian is also married, don't look at the two of them with wedding rings, but they didn't buy them in one place. ”

"Huh, you don't know?"

"Why would I know?" Kurobuchi wanted to say that there were no clues in the plot yet, and he admitted that he did ignore the delicate relationship between the two, thinking that they were indeed less like a husband and wife, but more like lovers.

No matter how many puzzle adventure games Kurobuchi played, he probably didn't know as much about interpersonal problems as Morgilado.

"Yo yo yo, you guys really don't look at the strategy and don't study the scene like a legend!" Megira's eyes lit up as if she had discovered a new world.

"You're too primitive, aren't you, who still plays games like you now?"

"Didn't you read all the games before?" Mo Jira suddenly thought of something, her expression was shocked, and she looked at the man in front of her who was seriously studying the cufflinks, and her mood was complicated and scared.

"Questions?" Hei Yuan didn't raise his head, and continued to study the cufflinks carefully.

"I have been studying a cufflink for a long time, old-fashioned, I told you that the scene of the cufflink in the back is not important at all."

"It's important to ......"

"Shut up."

As soon as he wanted to speak, he was seriously warned by Kurobys, he hated to watch the spoilers in advance, and he agreed that women should stay by his side because she could provide women with unique perspectives at certain times.

If she can't figure it out anymore, he's going to pick it up.

Mo Jila was stunned, and it was already a good mood to find the big ice cube for the first time, but at this moment, the cold on this man's body pierced her heart like a knife. Her body was tight, her back was cold, her hair stood on end, and she immediately chose to shut up obediently.

This cufflink is inlaid with broken diamonds, at first glance it is a high-end product, the price is expensive, the way of wearing is very elegant, in the West women give men cufflinks have the meaning of love. Although it was returned, the box where the cufflinks were placed belonged to Fei Fei, and the workmanship was not bad, and there was a note hidden at the bottom of the box.

"The falling flowers are independent, and the swifts are flying."

"No wonder Pang Gonglin is jealous and angry."

The two of them flirted under her nose, could she not be angry.

The next goal was 7 suitcases.

"You know the password, you open it." Kurobuchi gave up his position and deliberately provoked.

Mo Jila said fiercely: "You think I haven't driven it? Who asked Hongmeng Pavilion to change the plot, and the passwords have all been changed. ”

Expecting this kind of outcome, Hei Yuan squatted down and opened the box.

"I'll come, I'll come, you tell me the password, I'll open it." One of the things that women all over the world, especially Chinese women, love to do is to unpack and unpack, and that kind of joy is difficult for men to experience.