Dark Labyrinth Eighty-Three. Playing with people's hearts

Meng Yao trembled and took a few steps back, bent down and looked up at Sun Hua in front of her.

"Is that what this game is really about?" Meng Yao said softly. "Playing with people's hearts, taking advantage of the hatred of poor people, bringing some relevant people into the game, eliminating hatred in a game way..."

"What are you muttering?!"

Sun Hua jumped forward, and his injured left arm seemed to be fine, grabbing Meng Yao's shoulder, and at the same time, the iron rod hit her on the head, instantly knocking her to the ground.

Although the human head has the hardest bones in the body, it can still cause some devastating injuries after a strong blow, such as intracranial hemorrhage, concussion or amnesia.

Meng Yao snorted, a blood stain slowly appeared between her eyebrows, dripping on the ground drop by drop, and she hurriedly covered the wound with her hand.

But the intermittent black screen in front of her still made it difficult for her to distinguish Sun Hua's location, and now she was left to subconsciously dodge, delaying as much time as possible, so that Sun Hua would not kill herself so quickly.

"Gotta find a way to stand up... It's too passive..."

Meng Yao just wanted to get up, but she felt a feeling of tightness in her chest, and Sun Hua kicked her in the chest, kicking her out of a distance.

"Give up, you better die obediently! There's no way you're going to find a way to take me down! ”

Sun Hua looked around, picked up the iron rod of Meng Yao before, and hit her back with another stick.

"Pounce!" Meng Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, and the fishy feeling made her wake up instantly, but she still didn't have the strength to stand up, and the situation couldn't help but be under her control, unless a miracle happened. Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive.

Time passed minute by minute, Sun Hua was still immersed in the joy of imminent victory, and the stick in his hand kept beating Meng Yao's back, but his strength was getting smaller and smaller.

"How? Throw in the towel? The ultimate winner is still me! Ha ha! ”

Meng Yao's consciousness continued to weaken, until when her eyes closed, she heard the familiar footsteps around her.

"Am I going to die... Team Liu, Brother Zhang, Brother Li, are you looking for me...? ”

Sun Hua was still hitting Meng Yao non-stop, but after hearing the voice beside him, he hurriedly stopped and looked around.

"What's the situation? Why did they start moving again? ”

Sun Hua walked slowly towards a mechanical dog beside him, squatted down and poked its head with an iron rod.

"No response... But the voice just now..."

At this moment, the mechanical dog's eyes suddenly turned red, and two paws came out suddenly, instantly cutting a few cuts on Sun Hua's face, so frightened that he hurriedly ran into the distance.

"What's going on? Isn't the game over? ”

The surrounding mechanical dogs had already moved, and the direction of progress was Sun Hua's side, and soon, he was surrounded again at a loss.

"Don't come here! Stay back! Sun Hua roared in fear. I won! I'm the winner, what are you going to do!! ”

Sun Hua looked up at the monitor in the corner of the room and shouted loudly.

"Don't look at it! What the hell is going on?! ”

The camera certainly wouldn't answer his question, and he didn't get an answer to it until the mechanical dogs tore him to shreds.

Behind the monitor, Number Two sat in front of the computer and watched all this quietly, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel his snickering face under the mask.

"Five minutes, only five minutes," said Number Two in a low voice. No one can break the rules of the game..."

Sun Hua's death was because he had not killed Meng Yao after the end of the game, and he did not complete the goal of the task and killed four people with his own hands, so he replaced the fourth person and was torn apart by the mechanical dog.

Two gently closed the lid on his laptop and stood up to the window, a toothpick in his mouth.

"It's time for those people to see what a real death game is!"

......

Liu Wu drove back to the police station, but did not find any trace of Li Wenjun, and then he found that his mobile phone actually had more than a dozen missed calls, which were the phones of Zhang Feng and Li Wenjun.

"Nothing really happens, right?" Liu Wu quickly dialed the phone, and Li Wenjun's voice came from the other side.

"Hurry up and come to Lihua Community on Fumin Road, there is something urgent!"

After saying that, Li Wenjun hung up the phone, leaving Liu Wu confused, but when he saw the note on the conference room table, he immediately understood what was going on and ran out quickly.

......

After Zhang Feng and Li Wenjun collected all the clues, they walked quickly towards the building.

There are two highways on the front and back of this alley, and two neighborhoods next to it.

On the left is the Lihua community, on the right is the Jinhua community, the alley just separates the two communities, and on the other side of the stairs is the Lihua community.

These two communities have been relatively long, but because of the good location, there has been no change, just a few new ones.

The two did not choose to enter through the stairs in the alley, but chose to enter through the main entrance.

There are no guards in the Lihua community, anyone can enter at will, and there is no monitoring in the community, so it is a good place for Tibetans.

Li Wenjun looked around, gave Zhang Feng a look, and walked towards the depths of the community, while Zhang Feng nodded and walked towards the third unit.

Li Wenjun had a habit of surveying the terrain whenever he went to a new place, so as to avoid being at a loss when something unexpected happened.

The community is surrounded by a fence on all sides, about two meters high, and there are some green plants, but because no one is taking care of them, the growth is not very good.

There is a square in the complex with a rockery on it, as well as some fitness equipment, where some elderly people are exercising.

Across the square, there is a cluster of buildings, but most of them are buildings.

"This community is fully open, there are two exits, one is the main gate just now, and the other is the side door..." Outside the side gate is the highway, from which you can directly enter the second ring road, and, most importantly, there is no surveillance..."

On the road outside the side gate, the telephone pole where the camera was originally installed was broken for some reason, so it was not even seen with the previous surveillance, and was replaced by a traffic light and warning sign.

"It seems that the prisoner ran from here, and Xiaomeng may have been transferred..."

Li Wenjun shook his head, he shouldn't be so pessimistic, in case things don't want to be like this, Meng Yao is still in this community, wouldn't he be very lucky?

"Let's go and meet Zhang Feng... Eighteen is estimated to be difficult for him to handle..."

Since he didn't know the specific time when Meng Yao was taken captive, he didn't dare to say easily whether she could only be hidden in Unit 3.

"Xiaomeng's time to get off work is five o'clock in the evening, from the time she walks, she will walk here in about 15 minutes, after entering the alley, the prisoner has five minutes to commit the crime, and then transfer Xiaomeng."

"Just use the fastest way to calculate, without Xiaomeng's knowledge, use ether to instantly fascinate him, and then climb the stairs in two minutes, hide Xiaomeng in two minutes, and the distance he can move is indeed not far..."

If you think about it this way, it is indeed more likely that this unit is still this one.

After Zhang Feng entered the third unit, he prepared to search the past one by one.

"There are eighteen in total, and there is no search warrant, how can I reasonably go in?"

Zhang Feng scratched his head, the police also have a lot of restrictions now, and they can't disturb people's normal daily life, if they get a report because of this, then this month's salary may be in vain.

"There it is! Let's just say that the census is good, and this reason is okay! ”

Zhang Feng walked up to the first floor and knocked on the first door.

"Who?"

The door was opened by an old woman with white hair, who looked like she was probably in her 60s, trembling and unable to stand, and he couldn't believe that the prisoner would hide Xiaomeng here.

"That, grandma, I'm from our nearby police station, let's do a census... You see..."