More meat, less pot.

This is indeed one of the biggest dilemmas they face in this bloody door.

In fact, the pressure brought to them by the ghosts in this blood door was not so great, and with the help of "Xin", they learned an important clue - the ghosts in this blood door could only kill a maximum of three tricksters a day.

"There's one more thing you have to be careful about......"

The fat man spoke again.

"Whether it is Biao Fei or Lao Pu, they all have powerful ghost weapons on their bodies, last night Chu Zhu's subordinate Ah Le was able to escape the pursuit of powerful ghosts with ghost weapons, there is no reason why Biao Fei and Lao Pu will die."

Wu Wen's eyes shimmered.

"Lord Xi, what do you mean...... Didn't they get killed by the ghosts? ”

Fatso:

"It's hard to say."

"But there must be someone behind it."

"It's just two cases—"

"First, the fake pot killed them."

"Second, the fake pot tells the ghost how to kill us without triggering the ghost weapon."

The fat man's brain turned quickly, and under his click, the fog in front of Wu Wen's eyes suddenly dissipated a lot.

"Could that be Chu Zhu's ......?"

The fat man shook his head.

"Anyone with a little brain, he won't do such a thing, and if a ghost can kill someone else in this way, he can kill him."

"Besides, those seventeen people were killed by us, and they have a deep grudge against us, and in this case, there is no way for the two sides to reach cooperation."

"So the deaths of Lao Pu and Biao Fei must be related to the fake pot."

Wu Wen's tone was weird:

"The fake pot can work with ghosts, and it knows how to keep the tricksters' ghost weapons from working...... I know what you mean, but how is this possible? ”

The fat man said lightly:

"Nothing is impossible."

"This is the Bloodgate World, and the ghost weapons were originally obtained by us from this world, strictly speaking, they should know the mechanism of the ghost weapon better than us."

"Besides, it's hard to say that the tricksters who entered the Blood Gate this time were sixteen...... Or seventeen. ”

"After all, no one counted the number of people before entering, did they?"

As soon as Xi Ye's voice fell, Wu Wen immediately shivered inexplicably.

This bloody door...... There could be a seventeenth trickster?

Doesn't that mean that a fake pot is......

As if sensing the change in Wu Wen's micro-expression, the fat man said:

"Whether the other party is a trickster or an aborigine, in essence, the existence of a fake pot must be to protect the real one."

"It's enough to figure this out."

"This blood gate is still very long, the bloody storm has just begun, let's do it according to my plan, the more Chu Zhu and the more people they die, the fewer we will die."

"The more selfish the rest of the people are, the more scattered they are, and they are easy to deal with."

"You've followed me through so many doors, you should know that."

Wu Wen pursed his lips:

"Thank you for your advice."

…

Dusk Town, White Peach Park.

At dusk, Ning Qiushui sat in an unobtrusive position, holding a few bought newspapers and comparing them quietly.

The noon trip to the police station gave him a lot of gains.

He stole a lot of details about the case from the policeman's mouth.

This was of great help to him to find Zhao Er.

But for Ning Qiushui, the more he couldn't find Zhao Er, the more stable he was.

He is good at finding people, and there is no interference from powerful ghosts, if even he can't find Zhao Er, then the possibility of the tricksters finding Zhao Er is even lower.

In Ning Qiushui's opinion, the trickster behind this bloody door was the biggest threat to Zhao Er.

As for getting rid of the trickster...... It's not as easy as it seems.

The trickster at the eighth door is too shrewd, after the mysterious death of the two tricksters one after another, and then the two ghosts tried to create an accident to kill the trickster, but they didn't succeed, and the other party seemed to be aware of the ghost's killing method and had a defense.

The powerful ghosts of this blood gate are not strong, and their strength is severely limited by the rules.

Ning Qiushui figured out a little from the actions of the ghosts.

In the town, there are a total of four ghosts who have come back for revenge.

They are not mortal to the player.

After an attack, it is impossible to strike at the same person for a short time.

Ning Qiushui confirmed that this was not the difficulty of the eighth gate at all, and it was impossible for these four severely restricted ghosts alone to cause much interference to the tricksters of the eighth blood gate.

So, these tricksters have to face ...... There are other threats!

And those threats are no weaker than ghosts!

"What else could pose a threat to the lives of a trickster besides ghosts......"

Ning Qiushui squinted.

He gets too little information and encounters too many puzzles.

The officer at noon said that sixteen bodies were found in the hospital at that time, but there were seventeen hearts.

They judged that there were seventeen victims based on seventeen hearts.

But in reality, no one had ever seen the seventeenth corpse at all.

"Could it be that there are only sixteen victims, and the seventeenth person faked his death, or was resurrected early for some reason and left the ......"

All kinds of clues and speculations were intertwined in Ning Qiushui's mind.

"These people were killed by the Trickster, and the Trickster wouldn't have killed so many NpCs for no reason, they must have been instructed by some kind of instruction, maybe from the Bloodgate, maybe from the ...... The first NpC they met. ”

The first "conspicuous NpC" that the tricksters encounter behind the Blood Gate must be an important NpC.

It's experience, and it's common sense.

“…… But there is a high probability that the heart was not dug up by the tricksters, and there were tricksters who used the heart to fish in the Eden Hospital before, indicating that they took those hearts and refrigerated them, if the tricksters killed someone, and then dug out the heart and took it away, then the police would not have found the 17 hearts at all. ”

"There's a time lag between that, and in the time gap, there's a ...... Third. ”

Thinking of this, there was light and shadow in Ning Qiushui's eyes.

"That third party is probably a corpse sewer......

"He dug up the hearts of these corpses, but he didn't take them, in conjunction with what the sewer had done to me before...... It seems that at that time he was not looking for a heart, but a "container" that could hold his heart. ”

"And I'm obviously not the 'container' he was looking for, just a choice he had no choice of."

“…… This choice seems to have some kind of 'side effect', so after he puts his heart in my body, I need to eat a fresh heart every other day to keep myself alive......"

"If you were to speculate a little, the seventeenth victim who disappeared ...... Could it be the "perfect container" that the corpse sewer is looking for? ”

Ning Qiushui's thoughts gradually became clear after being sorted out, and a smile swept across the corners of his mouth.

"But it seems to ...... The tricksters are looking for it, too. ”

"Things seem to be getting interesting."

PS: The second more, sometimes my thoughts jump too fast, and I'm afraid that I'll be too tired to write and jump too much, so I'll revise and change a lot, Bao owes!

Good night!