The next victim will be born soon, either as a story character or as a player from all walks of life.

Zou Xia asserted on the spot as prophetic.

Then he left with the evacuation of the crowd, and he only treated himself as a spectator in the whole process, and in the end, the 3 special team camp players failed to catch the figure on the upper floor of the dormitory building.

The special team who fell downstairs stopped their heartbeat on the spot before the ambulance arrived.

It is only on the basis of eyewitness and forensic testimony that he was pushed downstairs.

But there is no other clue to this......

When he returned to the office in the afternoon, Zou Xia was sleepy while drinking tea and took a nap on his desk.

Yang Ke was a little relaxed.

I was nervous and restless.

She didn't know why Zou Xia could still behave so leisurely since she guessed that the mysterious 4th camp was coming for the player.

Anyway, she always had the feeling that she was being stared at by something.

'The next person to die won't be himself......

Yang Ke sat at his workstation and laughed dryly.

After about 20 minutes, Zou Xia suddenly sat up from his workstation and changed from a lying position to a standing position.

Staring out of the window meaninglessly:

"There has been, the next victim!"

His voice was faint, but Yang Ke's face was slightly pale, "How do you know?" ”

"The smell of blood."

Zou Xia sat at the workstation with a flat expression, and his feet were leisurely raised on the table, "Smart guy, did you choose the target in the teacher's camp this time, I hope it is not some unlucky player who hides deeply!" ”

"How the hell did you guess, and who died this time?"

The extremely depressing environment tormented Yang Ke all the time.

Originally, she was still a little confident in herself.

Until Zou Xia cooperated with those 3 special team players-

- All of them are Tier 3 (LV.21~LV.30) players.

Yang Ke knew in his heart that he was a lot worse than the real boss in this game.

Those in the same camp are waiting to be enslaved.

If you are in a different camp, you can only wait for death......

"Don't be nervous," Zou Xia smiled and took a sip of tea, "Put away the little resistance in your heart, just like last time, be obedient and honest, follow me, and keep you safe." ”

"How confident do you have that you'll survive to the end?" Yang Ke asked after being silent for a moment.

"Yes, how many are there......" Zou Xia smiled and did not respond positively, "You should recognize it, just like last time, now you don't have the right to choose, leave me, guess, will it be you who will sacrifice next?" ”

"Despicable!"

Yang Ke was a little self-defeating and lay on the table.

If another man opened his mouth to keep him, Yang Ke was still a little confident, and he would think that the other party was probably interested in his beauty and figure.

She had met similar male players in the game before.

So she knows how to protect herself and gain benefits in front of the people she likes.

But Zou Xia is different.

The emotions in his eyes are always faint, and all the emotions of joy and anger that can be seen by others are disguised.

And he has always made it very clear that he keeps himself just because he can use it.

In other words, once you are different from what he says -

- 'Disobedient, dishonest'.

Even if he has the prettiest face in the world, he will not pity himself in the eyes of the dangerous people who hunt players outside.

Seeing that Yang Ke was finally honest, Zou Xia stopped talking, his eyes tilted slightly, and he saw the three special team players hurriedly walking into the office.

Lo and behold, the person he's been waiting for is finally here—

"What's going on out there?" Zou Xia put his feet off the table very doggedly, his face full of worry.

"Another one died, it seems to be some kind of director of your school."

The other party quickly said: "There are some strange things in his pocket, and there are some strange things in his belongings, which should not be there for normal plot characters, and they should be players who have not yet taken action." ”

"Hunting players, who is the killer?"

Zou Xia dressed as if he didn't know anything.

"They should be players too, and their faction's goal should be to hunt players, so we're all at risk of dying." One of the special team players stretched out his hand and spared everyone before pointing back at himself.

"Say something useful," said the player of the special team camp led by the three of them, "You said in the morning that another student in the class died, right?" The student did die accidentally, but it was a normal murder, so there are obvious differences between the two cases and cannot be characterized as a serial case. ”

"That is to say, now you have 3 murders in your hands, Zhang Yanshun together, Jian Xiaoyu together, and the killed special team and the director of vocational education are together."

Zou Xia analyzed: "The latter saw the murderer at the scene, although the death was different and unrelated, but it can also be clear that the murderer committed a serial crime." ”

"That's pretty much the information so far,"

The 3 players from the Special Squad faction said, "We've already returned your morning and noon information, and if you want to continue sharing information, you may have to collect something more useful." ”

"I know that." Zou Xia bowed, "But before that, can I take a look at Jian Xiaoyu's body, because it is murderous, it shouldn't be cremated so quickly, right?" ”

"It's really not, I can give you access to Jian Xiaoyu as a special technician......"

"That's not necessary, you tell me the location, I'll go secretly!"

"It's okay......"

The two sides have reached cooperation again,

Players from the special team camp leave satisfied.

Zou Xia looked at their backs, then sat back in his seat and drank the last half cup of tea.

"How do you feel?" Zou Xia glanced at Yang Ke, who had shut up the whole time.

Yang Ke hesitated, "You don't seem to be as harmonious as before, I'...... I'm not sowing discord, I just feel like there's a bit of tension between you just now. ”

"Your intuition is really accurate, this game is over, go to the mall and exchange for a skill that can make good use of your intuition." Zou Xia looked at Yang Ke curiously.

Intuition is a thing that is linked to luck.

Yang Ke belongs to the kind of martial arts wizard who is 'bone surprise' in martial arts novels.

A natural European emperor player.

Her intuition can make her invincible among players of the same level, and she can pass through all kinds of game themes even in a daze.

Zou Xia has met similar player opponents before, and this kind of person is very unreasonable, but his luck is overdrawn, and sometimes he is easily killed by intuition.

The player he knew who relied on 'intuition' to eat, and he fought against him for several rounds without winning or losing, but just when he was about to fight back, he probably sensed some danger, took a few steps back, and was killed by the mine he had planted.

It's outrageous......

The fire of the explosion was extinguished, and he was also charred and blackened, emitting a burst of flesh fragrance, and he could not die anymore......

In the afternoon, Zou Xia successfully found the funeral home where the special team stored the body, ready to see with his own eyes what Jian Xiaoyu's body was like, and why the police department would so simply define that her and Zhang Yanshun's cases could not be handled together.

At the same time, Yang Ke was summoned to the police station as Zhang Yanshun's witness.

With the cooperation of the players in the police camp, a copy of Jian Xiaoyu's autopsy report was made.

After leaving the police station, she did not go back to school immediately according to Zou Xia's instructions, but had a meal outside, and went shopping in a crowded place to buy something.

It seems to have completely forgotten that there are players hunting players.

Maybe Yang Ke didn't realize that after she left the police station, a figure also secretly followed her, hid in the crowd, gathered her fangs, and followed her into a shopping mall.