Chapter 252: Clues to the Seventh Layer
Mu Huixue stopped, looked at him and Cheng Zhijun, and also glanced at Bai Ruoyao, who was walking slowly behind. She was preparing to make a note of the opening, but her mouth parted and closed again. She raised her hand directly and pointed forward. Medi followed the direction of her fingers, her gaze froze at the moment it touched the other.
At the corner of the staircase in the corridor on the second floor, a black woman was lying down on the handrail of the staircase, staring straight ahead with her eyes wide open.
Her clothes were soaked, as if she had lost her head, her skin was pale, and there was a little white mushroom-like foam in her mouth and nose. Underneath her, the pale wooden floor was darkened by the water. The old white man, who lived in the room very close to the staircase, was the first to unearth the remains, and he crouched down, searched for a moment, and turned to look at the other fifteen players.
Under the pale hair, the old man said quietly: "Dead, extinct." β
After the old white man said this, the other players did not listen to him, but stepped forward one by one to search for the body in person. In Medi's group, Cheng Zhijun is more familiar with this kind of work, he stepped forward to search for a detailed search, and said to Medi: "Dead for about an hour, extinct." β
There was no problem that the woman was really dead, drowned in the "flood" like the nursery rhyme that the Black Tower sang.
All according to the lyrics of the nursery rhyme, in the quiet and empty castle, only a crisp click is heard. Everyone looked down the stairs and saw a small puppet staggering up in the middle of the long table, and walking down to the edge of the table. Reaching the very edge, it looked back strangely, its wooden eyes staring at the sixteen players on the stairs.
In the next second, the puppet fell off the edge of the table, fell to the ground, and fell apart.
Bai Ruoyao smiled and said, "Wow, this is the meaning of dying one by one?"
A young white-skinned man said, "Let's dispose of the body, it's not a matter of putting it here." When I entered yesterday, I surveyed it, and of course the castle had two floors, and there was an attic above it. Put her over there. β
Medi remembers this side, he is one of the two players in the district, named Don Sevik. The first player to clear the fourth floor of the Black Tower.
There is no objection to this initiative from all.
A sturdy man picked up the body of a black woman and lowered her into the attic.
Sixteen sides went downstairs together.
The black woman had a seat on her own, so when she died, her chair was empty, and only eleven chairs remained. The friends sat down in their seats, and the old white man said, "Her name has been crossed out." β
The world looked at the black woman's chair. I saw that on the back of the long wooden chair, the name of the black woman was roughly scratched with a sharp weapon. Her name was originally carved crookedly with a knife, and now after being scratched, the original handwriting is completely invisible.
Mu Huixue raised her eyebrows and said, "It doesn't have to be scratched by someone, and it might as well be crossed out by the Black Tower." It's like a little puppet. "The little puppet that fell off the table has been picked up by the player, and there is nothing unusual after a search. "The puppet was left and fell right under the noses of all of us. The puppet representing the player was broken, and the name representing the player was crossed out, which was logical. β
Andre stood behind Mu Huixue's death, his voice annoyed but powerful: "Lena Chokoru was killed. β
Lena Jokoru is the deceased Black Woman, who was the first player to clear the third floor of the Black Tower.
As soon as Andre finished speaking, Bai Ruoyao said a serious "oh", and the world looked at him. The baby-faced young man looked grim and said righteously: "There is only one truth about Spicy, last night, she must have been one of the three players who were able to leave the room. Therefore...... Who killed her?"
There was silence on the long table.
Bai Ruoyao felt bored: "Hey, don't you all talk?" I can go out three times every night, except for Awholina, there are two other sides. β
The blonde woman named "Li Xia" said coldly: "They won't say it." β
Bai Ruoyao looked at her from afar.
Li Xia said: "It's very brief, the one who killed Ah Who's woman is bound to be one of those two players." Even ninety percent of the time, he's a monster. If it was you and me who got the Exit qualification last night......"
"I don't, don't pull me. Bai Ruoyao pretended to hold his chest exaggeratedly, with a protective and clean demeanor.
Li Xia frowned, she looked at Cheng Zhijun who was standing behind Bai Ruoyao's death: "Suppose that the three players who came out last night are Lena Jokoru, me, and Cheng Zhijun, a very strong player. Cheng Zhijun and I won't say it. First, if we speak up, you will know that one of us killed her. Second, I know that I didn't kill anyone, so it must be Cheng Zhijun's murder. But I can't prove it, you'll just wronged me, and I can't argue with it. β
After a pause, Li Xia raised his blue eyes and looked at the sixteen players at the table: "In addition, I made a request today. From the start of the day, we're not only going to spend two hours of the day at this table, but also to avoid the opportunity for players to explore private touches. Second, we have to speak on every side, and we have to speak the same number of times. β
is also a player, Lian Yu Zheng thought about Shaoyan, and said: "You don't want to attract people's attention." β
Li Xia asked rhetorically, "Do you want to?"
No one said anything, but my friends knew: no one wanted to.
Of course, no one said or asked, but my friends all know that on the blank ticket for the first time yesterday, no one could write my name.
The white ticket is renewed once a day, and the person who is voted for will not die, but will be blocked by the Black Tower for all abilities.
Once in the game, players were restricted from using items and some abilities were turned off. If the ability is completely missed, the player's strength will be greatly debited (except for the scrap ability like Bai Ruoyao). The Negro didn't die at the hands of the Black Tower, she probably might as well have been killed with her abilities turned off.
Why was her ability blocked?
Because she was too obvious yesterday.
For the first vote, everyone has to vote, but friends don't break it down. Therefore, when it comes to writing a name, many people will subconsciously write the name of the person who is more favored. It's like Bai Ruoyao, he wrote the name of a white old man. But yesterday it was a black woman who spoke the most.
The same number of times each side is spoken, which means that there is no longer a person who is extraordinarily conspicuous.
Medi was silent for a moment, and was the first to speak: "I agree." β
Bai Ruoyao raised his hand: "I also agree." β
After all sixteen sides agreed with this point of view, Li Xia relieved his tone and stopped talking. The blonde man sitting next to her was very spontaneous, and said, "I don't need to say anything about who I am, I think with the image power of everyone here, every one of our names must be remembered in the bottom of our hearts." I'm a District 7 player, Belle Versk. I don't decompose who is a black woman, I don't know which two sides of the truth went out with her last night, and I don't care, and you won't approve of it if you care about it. β
It was his turn to speak to the white woman next to him, a tyrannical short-haired strong woman. She clasped her hands around her chest, and when it was her turn to speak, she just raised her head first, looked at Mu Huixue who was sitting in front of her with extremely cold eyes, and said those three words word by word: "Mu Huixue." β
Mu Huixue looked up at her.
The short-haired woman's tone was extremely cold: "Lena Chopjops, Zone 1, I have the same name as the woman who died." β
Just shouted Mu Huixue's name, Lena didn't speak again, but the strong hostility and disdain couldn't be ignored at all. If this weren't for the Black Tower game, it seems that she would be able to fight Mu Huixue and kill her right now.
Mu Huixue smiled: "Let's decompose?"
Before Lena could say anything, the young man standing behind her death smiled, "Of course it doesn't decompose. Ignore her, she's just what she is, and she hates anyone better than her. Ah Who's all Cheng Zhijun doesn't matter, and what else is Medi, and the first one in the world to clear the third floor of the Black Tower," he pointed to Andre after Mu Huixue's death, "These are all men. You're a woman, and you're stronger than her, and Lena wants to kill you every day. β
The man had an open-minded smile, but when it came to killing, the smile on his face didn't change at all.
There are too many people who want to kill Mu Huixue, but every one-sided endgame is killed by her. She looked at the short-haired strong woman with interest, and smiled lightly: "Welcome you to kill me." β
Lena snorted coldly and looked away.
Next, I will recount my account of what happened last night.
No one recognized me as one of the three players who came out last night, and in their appearance, they were all quietly in their rooms, not hearing anything outside the door. When they left the room the next morning, they saw the body of a black woman.
Medi: "Abruptly, if I'm not mistaken, there are six districts of players here?"
Bai Ruoyao propped his chin: "There are so many of us, seven sides." β
One of the players in the district was dissatisfied: "What do you want to say, players in the same district must be decomposed? These parts of you are also broken down, and you all sit together. But these guys and I don't break down at all. If you insist on saying it, except for Ah Who's woman," he pointed to Li Xia, "Except for her, all six of you players will be decomposed, right? During the great flood, it was Mu Huixue who pulled the three of you up." β
Medi: "I don't mean that. β
The brown-haired player's name is David, a name after the Returner who was killed by Medi earlier. But he looks magnificent and mighty, with strong tendons and flesh, unlike David, who relies more on his brain to play games.
But none of the players who can make it here are stupid.
On this day, everyone broke up unhappily.
No one would recognize that I was one of the three players who had been allowed to go out last night, or that I had broken down the dead black woman.
There are only five minutes left between the end of the day, and Bai Ruo is bored playing with his white ticket. He replied in an arbitrary tone: "Then I'll write one-sidedly?" Tang Tang, Major Cheng, do you have any opinions, who do you want me to write? Or write Tang Tang's name, Tang Tang, you see how annoying you are, who will definitely write you." β
Medi ignored him and turned to look at Cheng Zhijun: "Who do you think should be written?" β
Cheng Zhijun: "A female black man is a player." β
Bai Ruoyao: "Therefore?"
Cheng Zhijun: "Write a player." β
Bai Ruoyao teased in a low voice: "Major Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so patriotic, and you must write about them at this time." β
Cheng Zhijun said lightly: "Ah who's woman's body has no traces of struggle. Even if she misses her abilities and can't use items, her body is not too bad to kill her in one hit. Fifty percent of the people who killed her were decomposed by her. At least the 'skin she wears' is the one she decomposes. β
There's only a 50% chance of it, but it's worth the risk.
Bai Ruoyao thought, "If the player is thrown, all abilities will be blocked." The monster was thrown...... Hee-hee, what will happen?"
While thinking, Bai Ruoyao glanced at the only four remaining players, and he turned back to Medi and said, "Tang Tang, who is David is suitable to oppress you, I will write his name." The tone was childish, as if he was saying that the child was talking about insulting the villain.
Maedi: "Did you go out last night?" β
Bai Ruoyao was stunned.
Medi said directly: "I don't have it, and neither does Cheng Zhijun." Therefore...... Bai Ruoyao, did you go out last night. β
Bai Ruoyao grinned: "No." β
Medi looked at him steadily.
Bai Ruoyao slowly narrowed his eyes and overlapped them again: "I said, no." β
"Ding Dong! At voting time the next day, please write the name of the player you want to vote for on the white ballot. β
Medi lowered her head and saw Bai Ruoyao quickly writing a line on the white ticketβ
"David Anders"
Sure enough, the name of the man was really written.
All players vote and the white votes are upside down on the table. The next day, there was still no one writing their name on the red ticket. While everyone was chatting and voting, Medi investigated one after another. Eleven players sitting in chairs, none of them looked at the red ticket more, and there was no more behavior. Probably only except for Bai Ruoyao, who was afraid of the consolidation of the whole country, like an ADHD child, at the mercy of the chair.
But even if it was Bai Ruoyao, he didn't touch the red ticket.
At this time, whoever touches the red ticket will have the question of "going out last night".
No problem, Lena Chokoru was killed by one of the players who went out last night. Lena is dead, and there are two left. One of them is likely to be a monster, and the other side must be a real player. Others don't know who the monster is, but the player himself knows.
If he takes out the red ticket today and writes the other party's name on it, it proves his doubts about going out last night.
Players who don't go out won't believe it, he didn't kill Lena, he's not a monster.
Therefore, he chose to hide himself and not write down his name.
Moreover, if Ah Whoren is not a monster, he writes the other party's name, and he misses the opportunity to grab six. Even if he cleared the game very late, he would not be able to get the clues to the seventh layer.
The wall clock on the castle wall buzzed, and outside the window, it was dark.
The world walked back to my room together, and when I was halfway there, Medi suddenly said, "The player who was selected to be able to go out is not forced to go out." β
In the crowd, seven or eight players stopped and glanced back at Medih. A few other players still walked forward, not seeming to hear it.
The three of Medi walked into his room, and before closing the door, he looked at Mu Huixue, Andre, and Lian Yu Zheng. Several people nodded and entered their rooms.
As soon as the door contracted, the baby-faced young man walked towards his bed with a smile, and before he could take a few steps, Cheng Zhijun stretched out his hand to stop him.
Bai Ruoyao replied: "Major Cheng?"
Cheng Zhijun lowered his eyes to look at him: "Did you go out last night?" β
Bai Ruoyao raised his eyebrows and said, "I said it, I didn't." β
Medi walked over from Bai Ruoyao's death: "I can maybe kill a black woman, and the other party can't struggle at all, except for the person she decomposes, there is another probability, the person who killed her crushed her with strength." In this game, all of the player's abilities are suppressed, and the black woman is probably completely out of the crack. As for you......" paused, Medi's tone was quiet: "If you are far away, even if your ability disappears, it will have no effect on your strength. You're strong, you're strong enough to kill her before she can resist. β
Listening to these words, the smile on Bai Ruoyao's face slowly froze.
After a long time, he chuckled softly: "The ability that the Black Tower gave me is limited to the fact that my ability can only be applied three times in this game, and I can only see one face. Tang Tang, do you know who I'm looking at? β
Medi was stunned.
Bai Ruoyao put his index finger to his lips: "Shh, I'm looking at you." A black gas, bottomless. β
Medy and Cheng Zhi are teammates, and he can also exchange information with Lian Yuzheng and Mu Huixue. But Bai Ruoyao, for the two of them, cannot be regarded as true teammates, and they cannot be completely trusted. As a result, after the first game start, Medi didn't ask Bai Ruoyao what ability limitations he received, and similarly, he didn't report Bai Ruoyao's ability limitations.
In the "Noah's Dinner on the Ark" game, the player is forbidden to use items from the beginning, and the ability is limited.
Medi's ability is limited to three abilities, all of which become one-time abilities.
Cheng Zhijun is limited to three minutes at a time when the ability is applied, and has a cooldown of three days and nights after it is applied.
Today, Bai Ruoyao said that his ability "Ordinary People Die" can only be applied to one face. He chooses Medi, who is then seen surrounded by a strong sense of death.
"Ordinary people will die" ability, see the other party's death.
Death is the probability of death on each side, and it is not fixed. A small amount of the possessor's actions can transform the subject's dead air, but there is no certainty in how and how to do it.
Hearing Bai Ruoyao's words, Medi's face did not change, and he said coldly: "Are you telling the truth or a lie." β
Bai Ruoyao was extremely aggrieved: "Do I look like someone who will lie to you, Tang Tang? I am so good to you, you actually question me." I've given you all the abilities that can only be applied to one face. β
Cheng Zhijun's depressed voice sounded: "What about today." β
Bai Ruoyao looked at him: "It can only be used three times in total, and I have already used it once today." Major Cheng, are you sure you want to use it a second time today? β
Cheng Zhijun: "Hmm. β
Bai Ruoyao is very indifferent, correcting his ability is really chicken, in this game, he uses the ability on Medi's body, and he can't change it later. His eyes were fixed on Medi, and there was a glow in his eyes. Three seconds later, he closed his eyes and spread his hands helplessly: "It's a pity, it seems that there is a lot less dead air." Tang Tang, I must have done something to help you reduce your dead air, do you want to thank me?"
Medi didn't have time to pay attention to him.
Questioning Bai Ruoyao is only due to Medi's knowledge that this one-sided solo combat is extremely talented, and it doesn't require abilities.
Among all the advanced players in the world, there are only a few who are far from white. Even Mu Huixue said that if there was no ability, she would not necessarily be Bai Ruoyao's opponent. It is conceivable that among the seventeen players in the castle, Bai Ruoyao is probably one of the few players who are short and long.
But through the dialogue of Shicai, Bai Ruoyao temporarily cleared up his doubts.
Bai Ruoyao has no reason to kill a woman. He didn't know each other, and he was an extremely life-saving person. Every time he tries to die and dismantle the stage, it is on the basis that he has the mastery to leave the game and save his life. But this time, the Black Tower forbade the use of all props, and the players in the same game were also terrifying. If Bai Yao Kongdi needs clues on the seventh layer, he wants the first three to clear the game.
So he won't fool around.
As long as he is not a monster of the Black Tower, he will not kill people at will.
Bai Ruoyao: "Tang Tang, Major Cheng, do you have any questions?" β
Cheng Zhijun: "No. β
Medi was also very honest: "No. But I think what Cheng Zhijun said makes sense, the murderer who killed the black man is very likely to be a player. β
Bai Ruoyao grinned: "Didn't you think that in addition to the player, there might as well be someone else who can make her easily prescribe?"
Medi frowned, "Like?"
Bai Ruoyao smiled and said, "Who is the old man? An old man, how offensive he is." How could he kill someone. β
Cheng Zhijun coldly corrected his problem: "George Ansoni is also a player. β
Bai Ruoyao's eyes widened contrivedly: "Hey, is he a player, I didn't even pay attention." β
Medi: "......"
This guy is basically a-stirring stick!
The three of them walked to the side of the bed and pulled up the quilt. Medi and Cheng both discussed in a soft voice the few player information and doubts that they had summed up in the two hours of daylight, and Bai Ruoyao interjected two sentences from time to time. His words are generally useless empty words, but he has no intention of saying a little useful information.
Minutes and seconds passed, and the night ended with five minutes left.
Medi and Cheng Zhijun were breaking the doubts one by one, and Bai Ruoyao smiled suddenly: "When you mention it, if you write your name on the red ticket...... Tang Tang, Major Cheng, we're teammates too?"
In the six-tie-break mode, the first three player teams to clear the sixth layer will get a clue about the seventh layer.
Originally, Medi and Cheng Zhijun didn't really team up with Bai Ruoyao, but this time, they were assigned to a team by Heita. The three sides share a red ticket, even if Medi and Cheng Zhi don't want to be on the same team with Bai Ruoyao, they are all tied together. When writing the name of the red ticket, it will also be remarked-
Teammates: Meddy, Cheng Zhijun, Bai Ruoyao.
Unless......
Medi said lightly, "What if you die?"
Bai Ruoyao shouted exaggeratedly: "Tang Tang, you are so hopeful that I will die?"
Medi didn't speak again.
In the castle, the first rays of sunlight shine into the house. Medi pulled the quilt and said, "I didn't go out last night. β
Cheng Zhijun: "I don't have either." β
Bai Ruoyao hugged the quilt and refused to let go: "Hehe, I don't have either." β
The three of them glanced at each other, and together they got up and walked out the door. When they opened the door, Lian Yu Zheng and the two players happened to come out of the door. A few looked at each other and walked up the stairs together. Halfway through, the male player's nose moved: "What does it taste like?"
Medi's expression changed: "Burnt smell!"
Cheng Zhijun: "There is another smell of blood!"
The world walked quickly to the top of the stairs and looked down. I saw a charred humanoid object lying on the ground next to the long table, its limbs facing to the sky, and it was burned to the ground. Medi's eyes flickered, and her eyes narrowed as she saw something beside the man.