Writer's Eve of Crazy Night

"Looks like they're getting into the groove very quickly!" Wen Yifan stared at the monitor in front of him, and in his left hand, he picked up a glass of milk and took a small sip.

"Which one is the teacher most optimistic about?" Wen Qingyu stood aside, swinging a strangely shaped curved blade dagger in his hand, and the sharp dagger flew up and down flexibly in his hand.

"Tell me what you think!" Wen Yifan just smiled, "Do you think who should perform better in this game?" ”

"If you want me to say, it should be Zhang Yu who is more eye-catching!" Wen Qingyu said, "Zhang Yu was able to make the two of them understand the importance of unity at the first time, and at the same time saw through several of the teacher's hidden rules, and the overall performance in the future should be good." ”

"Zhang Yu is a policeman after all, if ordinary people can maintain such calm at the first time, then it is indeed worth showing off," Wen Yifan tapped his fingers on the table, "But as a policeman, if he can't stand up at a critical moment, then it is a great dereliction of duty, so these are not difficult things for him." ”

"That's pretty eye-catching, isn't it?" Wen Qingyu's right hand flicked slightly, and the delicate dagger was accurately inserted on the table, "Deng Guang, Hu Yangchun, Du Hai, these three people are in the same group, teacher, you still say that you don't have a dark box operation~"

"It's really a coincidence that these three people were assigned together," Wen Yifan looked at the surveillance marked as "House No. 1", three of them obviously talked very happily, and there was no longer the estrangement that they used to be called "strangers", "Deng Guang and Du Hai are both people from left and right due to their professions, so it is not difficult to communicate, as for the irascible image that Hu Yangchun showed to the outside world...... How to say that? Punch the Internet? That's to be expected."

"What are you expecting from the teacher Zhang Zijie, Qin Xiufang, and Xu Jie?" Wen Qingyu suddenly showed a meaningful smile on her face, she sat on Wen Yifan's lap and said, "If you are expecting something like strong female fucking, humiliation and the like, I can~"

"I guess Zhang Zijie doesn't have this kind of courage! After all, the fox friend who had just killed him. Wen Yifan sneered, "With his IQ, he will definitely not be able to interpret the hidden rules like Zhang Yu, and he will definitely not think that in this villa, it is allowed to stimulate the bestiality in human nature." ”

"So the most likely thing he can do is just hide like a shrunken turtle," Wen Yifan's hands quickly roamed over the keyboard, "You, dodge a little and block my view." ”

"Oh~" Wen Qingyu pouted, complaining in his heart about Wen Yifan's incomprehensible style.

"Sure enough, Qi Tianhai didn't live up to my expectations of him." After checking all the surveillances and finding no trace of Qi Tianhai, Wen Yifan said.

"Did he want to kill on the first day?" Wen Qingyu muttered, "But the teacher really hasn't installed a monitor in the corridor!" What if he runs away? ”

"No, no, no, I'm sure he should be the one who enjoys the game the most among everyone," Wen Yifan's eyes revealed a slightly different color, "At the age of fifteen, there is an evil soul hidden in the body, when the monster is hidden in the child, the evil embodied will always be far beyond that of adults, but unfortunately, no one knows how to use his evil to help him become great." ”

"Nietzsche said that good and evil are God's prejudices," Wen Qingyu said slowly, "and in this regard, the teacher's views are always surprisingly similar to mine!" ”

"I can only say that you and I are surprisingly similar to the view of the truth." Wen Yifan smiled, "Only my students can be so good." ”

"Well, that's what I said," Wen Qingyu nodded with a smile, "But speaking of which, I am most optimistic about this Mayor Hao Limin Hao!" ”

"Oh? Tell me about it? Wen Yifan asked with great interest, "Maybe in a sense, you and I really have a soul?" ”

"It's easy to explain, maybe he's found a simple way to win, but he didn't make a noise," Wen Qingyu explained, "When the teacher explained the rules of the game, he wiped his sweat a total of eight times, including four times in the five minutes after the teacher killed Li Chengdong, two times between five minutes and ten minutes, and two times in ten minutes to fifteen minutes, and then maintained a pattern that was almost equal, which fully lifted his nervousness." ”

"But after the teacher told the rules about the story, his brows furrowed slightly, and the frequency of wiping sweat decreased significantly, obviously thinking about something, the content must be related to the rules related to the story," Wen Qingyu stretched out a finger, "Sure enough, after that, he couldn't wait to ask the first question: 'What if two teams tell their stories at the same time?'" At this moment, I understood that he must have discovered one of the rules of victory, but in a slightly idealistic way - to confess to each other. ”

"It's not just about the game, but trying to find common ground with each other, and after piecing together the complete three stories, the person in story number one tells story number two, the person in story number two tells story number three, and the person in story number three tells story number one, so that a win-win situation can be achieved - 20 people walk out of the villa hand in hand. As for the bonuses, as mayor, he doesn't care. Wen Qingyu said, "But now he hasn't announced this way, that's ......."

"He understands that there is a bad root in human nature." Wen Yifan replied, "As the mayor, he can not care, but this amount of money must be a huge amount of money in the eyes of others." Therefore, once someone wants to win those bonuses, it is very likely that they will add distracting information to their own part of the story to disrupt everyone's judgment, thereby harming everyone and harming others and themselves. ”

He stood up, looked at Wen Qingyu, and said with a smile: "It is not bad to be able to see this, but some things do not need to be so troublesome, for example, as a superior person, he has no brains, that is fake, and high IQ is what he should have." ”

Walking to the cabinet in the monitoring room, Wen Yifan opened the cabinet door.

Inside the door was a set of black combat suits.

He took off his suit and expertly donned this combat suit, just the right size and shoulder width, perfectly built to his own measurements.

Please don't underestimate this combat suit, it is not as simple as it seems, but a "killer suit" specially created for killers, with its own bulletproof effect.

When you open the drawer, you will see a variety of knives, some curved, some straight, some with strange curves, the only thing that is unique is that they do not have the appearance of an ordinary dagger.

His fingers roamed among them, and he quickly picked out a small knife with a sickle-shaped blade, unsheathed and inserted into the pulse of his combat suit, which was used to cut the enemy's tendons between the whiskers.

Immediately afterwards, all kinds of knives of different shapes and blood grooves were equipped into various hidden pockets in the combat uniform, throat cutters, tendon knives, etc., these blades are extremely distinctive and very lethal, such as the strange scimitar on the side of one of the thighs, its curve is to maximize the destruction of internal organs, but only the ribs do not carry any knives.

Originally, a punch in the ribs almost made him lose his combat effectiveness, and then putting a bunch of small iron plates in it was completely suicidal.

Most of the battles he has experienced are not gentlemen-to-gentleman, hero-to-hero battles - one side falls, the other side will stand stupidly and wait for the other to get up, and he has only one fighting style - he can solve it with one move, and definitely not one more.

The gloves of the combat suit are each equipped with 21 steel needles, the steel needles are extremely sharp, and when the hand is clenched into a fist, the fine steel needles hidden in the gloves will instantly warp, which greatly improves the destructive power of ordinary punches and temples.

Inside the palm of the hand are two slender steel spikes and slightly curved weapons, this weapon has only one purpose, and it can be brought out by the power of the fingers, and the enemy can be blinded with a single blow.

He inserted two weapons, one long and one short, into his calf and waist, the longer one was about 30 centimeters long, which was a triangular military thorn, which was specially used for mid-range combat, and the short one was a plum thorn, which was used for surprise attacks at close range.

Finally, he put on the strangely shaped shoes, with two sickle-shaped scimitars hidden on the tips of his two feet, which were used to cut the hamstrings, and the entire sole was covered with steel needles quenched with neurotoxins under the soft rubber structure, and once the rubber was stressed, the steel needles would pierce out, whether it was kicking or stepping on the toes, it would create local paralysis.

The belt was tied around the coat, and after a little adaptation, he inserted a straight-edged, eighteen-centimeter-long U.S. Marine Corps standard combat dagger into his waist, as the main combat dagger, Wen Yifan looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

This is his strongest state, and there are murderous intentions hidden everywhere in his body.

If the combat effectiveness of empty-handed adult males who have undergone some fitness and self-defense training is compared to 5, then the combat effectiveness of those empty-handed elite special forces is 15, and Wen Yifan can reach 13~14 in an empty-handed state, which is slightly inferior to special forces.

And if you give him a knife, then his combat power can reach about 24, and he can fight against four adult males at the same time.

But if he wears this clothes, then the combat power will directly exceed 50, which is the great significance of the blade to Wen Yifan.

In this case, of course, firearms are excluded.

This is because the use of firearms in China is very stupid and troublesome, it takes a lot of time and energy, and it also requires various activities such as silencing treatment or maintenance, and the gains outweigh the losses, so even Wen Yifan has only a few firearms in his collection, and this time he took them out purely to calm the scene.

Of course, if it is a sacrificial courtyard, it can also provide a large number of firearms, but unfortunately the price paid by Wen Yifan is a bit much.

However, not using it does not mean that he is not proficient, Wen Yifan's disassembly or use of firearms, although he is not the best in the world, but it is still possible to be an army instructor, provided that his identity allows.

He had also considered that he might be extremely dependent on the blade and might bring him trouble in some situation, but there was no way, the acquired training was all killing skills, the pursuit of quick killing, kicking the crotch, digging out the eyes, poking the throat, stepping on the toes and unloading the joints or something every day, but no one had ever taught things like grappling.

If you can kill with one move, why should you capture it alive?

After trying many methods, he found that he was not a combat genius, he could integrate everything, once a certain fighting idea was fully established, it would be difficult to change, and his not stout body could not burst out with great strength like a boxer, so he had to give up.

Now they are fully armed to prevent some possible insurrection.

Although the wisdom of the mind is always several times more powerful than the strength of the body, there are times when force is also an indispensable part.

"When the night falls, those who still have a glimmer of light in their hearts may long for the sunshine to come," Wen Yifan slowly pushed open the door, "How much can the false peace on the surface last now?" ”

"The crazy game, now, officially begins."