When Lin Sanjiu sat on the edge of the small court to rest for more than ten minutes, everyone who disappeared in each classroom separately appeared again, greeted and talked and filed into the small court-this time, the small group Dispersed, the boundaries melted, everyone stretched their necks to look at others, no matter who the other party is, there is always the meaning of wanting to insert a sentence or two at any time.

The primitive man found a basketball from nowhere, and discussed with Wenya, Wan Fu, and others for a while how humans played basketball before the end: What does the white line on the ground mean? They know to shoot, but where should they stand to shoot?

"Ah, it's not about a game," Wan Volt eagerly took the ball and said: "There are no rules and regulations, isn't it better, just let us play."

The others exchanged glances; Wenya seemed to be ridiculing and knowingly, and said with a smile: "Let's set up a few rules by ourselves."

Even if they didn't say anything, Lin Sanjiu could see what they meant. After a few hours, this group of ordinary people became unbelievably vigilant about words; as soon as Wan Volt's words were uttered, the others immediately realized that it might be Message, and became wary of it.

I am afraid that everyone is the same as her now. Every time I hear a sentence, I immediately analyze in my heart what kind of Message it may contain, right?

Wan Fu himself seemed to be aware of the thoughts of the other people, and his expression was not very attractive, and he snorted, pulling his face to listen to Wen Ya formulating the rules.

"I have observed one thing, I think I want to tell you..." Guan Nan said to the other people on the other side of the small court: "Although the scene changes every 30 minutes, the time is continuous. Are you leaving, have you noticed?"

"Huh?" Hina was startled, "how do you know?"

"In the beginning, the hotel beach and other scenes were all in the morning. When we arrived in the forest, it was afternoon." Guan Nan looked up at the sky and said, "Now you see, the sky is a bit orange. I'm in Fanjia City. It’s a day job, and it’s become a habit to judge the time by the weather, and the most sensitive to time."

It's really - this, even Lin Sanjiu just realized it. She raised her head one after another to look at the horizon, but she was not the only one; Duck Down's gaze swept from the sky, and he couldn't hold back immediately, and said "Ah".

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When he realized that everyone was looking at her, Duck Down immediately said: "Really, it looks like the sun is going to set now. Then, shall we go through the next scene in the dark?"

"It won't be dark to the point of the third scene," Jiang Tian guessed what she meant. "There will be some lights in artificial places."

"But as soon as it gets dark, the murderer has more opportunities to do it." Guan Nan frowned and asked, "Haina, you are definitely not a murderer. Have you ever thought of any way to protect yourself?"

Henna's face was a bit pale, and she murmured, "The murderer... really knows how to do it?"

"Henna!"

Wenya, who had been playing ball, suddenly turned around and called her: "Come here."

When Hina stood up, Guan Nan sighed, and finally handed out: "You should think more about it, after all, it's not a big mistake to be careful."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duck Down stood up quietly, walked a few steps aside without making a sound, and came to Lin Sanjiu.

"I know," she said quietly, looking at the concrete floor, "I know what the evidence is."

"Ok?"

"It is said in the rules that your credibility will be doubled when you are in your home court... but it is not stated in the rules how this doubling is manifested." The duck down gently scratched the tip of his nose, like this As soon as she came, her hand blocked her mouth. "In normal scenes, if the credibility is 0.5, 0.5 is displayed, but in the home field, 0.5 will not be directly displayed as 1... There will be a parenthesis after it, and the parenthesis is 1. That's right, After all, it is only temporary, just list it briefly..."

Lin Sanjiu smiled at her. "Why did you choose the school park?"

"There was a movie before the end of the day in the entertainment room. There was a story about a group of students. After I watched it, I couldn't forget it..." Duck down hugged his knees and sighed carefully. "I also hope to have a time when I can learn all kinds of interesting knowledge and have a group of friends around me, so I don't have to worry about survival..."

For ordinary people, that is indeed an almost untouchable dream.

But... if time can go back, she can change her destiny, and no longer enter the doomsday world, Lin Sanjiu will not choose to go back. The Lin Sanjiu who is willing to live steadily in modern society is no longer the same as Lin Sanjiu who has gone through the magnificent waves at this moment and has kept his life together with his friends.

"Now you also know that my home court has come and passed." She looked at the duck down and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I was the murderer? Didn't you doubt me at first?"

Duck down smiled embarrassedly. "Yes, for a while, I didn't worry about you... because what you said at the time was indeed a bit inexplicable."

Lin Sanjiu hugged her arms and waited for her to talk down.

"But when I was in the hotel, I was squatting behind the front desk looking for supplies, and I overheard the conversation between Heina and Luoab." She didn't know that the moment she got out of the front desk, she happened to be caught by Lin. Sanjiu saw it and continued: "What they said at the time made me care."

"What did you say?"

"Haina said, was it the only two of them who heard Dr. Chen's weird remark? Luoab said that it seemed like it was. He didn't know whether he should believe Dr. Chen's explanation or not."

The duck down scratched the gray robe and said, "I was silent for a while and finally understood. Dr. Chen seemed to say something similar to'use this copy to kill everyone else'. But Doctor Chen explained afterwards that he was not talking about killing others by himself, he was referring to the factory...but his explanation was obviously not enough to convince the two of Heina. When the two of them ended the conversation, they were still half-trusted and inconclusive. "

Lin Sanjiu immediately understood. "Then you heard Guan Nan's accusation against Jiang Tian again..."

"Yes," the duck down breath said shortly, "Doctor Chen, Jiang Tian and you, as far as I know, three people have said very suspicious things and denied them afterwards. Once or twice, it's fine. A pattern was formed three times... I was wondering, is it because this copy is just playing with trust between people? So Dr. Chen and Tian Jiang, who seem to be more credible, have been cut off because of this. Reliability, and you... we drifted down the river together. I trusted you very much at the time."

As an ordinary person who is constrained by daily life, it is indeed very rare to be able to think out of the box like this.

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought at the beginning that it was the dungeon that caused the blame, but I thought at that time that you wouldn't believe it.

"After all, I'm just an ordinary person." Duck Down whispered, causing Lin Sanjiu to give her a look--this is a very interesting statement.

"It turns out that you accidentally discovered that at least three people were pushed by the copy to say some suspicious things..." She didn't ask deep, but sighed and said, "No wonder so many people, it seems that only you are still... Well, what should I say, you are the only one who hasn't been trapped yet."

After thinking about it, she added: "There is another Jiang Tian. I don't know if she is trapped, or if she sees through but doesn't say a word."

"Lugged?" The duck down was startled. "Being trapped by what?"

The young girl's thoughts were clearly jumping fast, and she was shocked: "There are so many scenes, obviously no one has made any suspicious actions? Are they all turned into megaphones?"

"That's not enough." Lin Sanjiu frowned and said, "However, I'm afraid there should be movement in the next round of scenes... I will naturally explain it at that time."

She was quite confident in her judgment, but even she didn't expect the change to come much earlier than she thought.

The ninth scene is a movie theater with a dining bar. Posters, wine glasses, leaflets and other things that can be used as media are countless. There are even half of the movies in the theater; as everyone enters, the special effects of the movie are echoed. It’s impossible to keep track of who said what and who’s doing in the dark and spacious theater.

The tenth scene is a museum-although there is only one exhibit for each item, the souvenir shop is a paradise for storing Media: most of the goods are more than twelve, small and light.

"The host of this scene is lucky on Media, but it's useless if you can't deliver the Message." Muya reached out and swept around on bookmarks, postcards and the like, as if it was an adventure: "Mesaage I know the most important features in my heart."

"Oh? Tell me about it?" Roab answered funny.

"It's okay to say it." Muya shrugged and said: "We all know that Message is similar to a proverb, or a form of truth, but its most important feature is that it has nothing to do with this copy. Take Message to the copy. Besides, it doesn't affect the understanding of others at all. Think about it, is that right?"

The people who were silent after hearing the words did not speak for a few seconds, as if they were thinking about their messages carefully-no one refuted him.

"So, whoever tells me anything that has nothing to do with the copy, I will immediately be alert." Mu Ya triumphantly sat down on the bench for tourists to rest, raised Erlang's legs, and said in a stretched voice: "Whatever it is. ——Yes, as long as it is out of the topic of the transcript, don’t even want to get into my mind."

"Then you might miss a lot of key information," Jiang Tian said coolly.

"So what? In the copy, I didn't say that I was too cautious. After all, if I miss a little message, I won't die, but if I trust someone else's Message, I won't be able to say the end." Mu Ya said this, and suddenly shook his head. He sighed, and said, "If I do the dungeon normally, I am confident that I will not lose, but now... who knows when the murderer will go crazy and kill us all?"

"The killer's goal is the recording system," Wen Ya said coldly. "What did you do to kill you?"

The two looked at each other-it was just that they had different guesses about the murderer, but sparks seemed to be splashing in the air.

As before, everyone spent the tenth scene cautiously. After the record system is missing, whenever someone wants to take some supplies, they will count them first and make sure that the total number is far less than twelve before they will be put away. With the words of the wooden teeth, everyone will say 'S vigilance is also higher, and when talking, the topic is also restricted to the current copy.

"The next scene is coming," Hina looked around and gave a hint of anxiety.

"By the way, we have to pay attention to the number," Jiang Tianyang said, "After the doctor died, has the scene been taken away? We still don't..."

She gradually broke off.

Everyone spent a few seconds in dead silence, and no one seemed to dare to believe the scene they saw at this time.

"How, how is it possible?" Hina turned around—the crystal chandeliers, the lobby area, the front desk, the restaurant in the distance—she said incredulously: “We’re back to the first hotel?”

There were only ten scenes in the past... that is to say, at least two people in the field at this moment have become microphones.