Suspended Life Game

Chapter 142: transaction

Open the phone and click on the identity execution interface. The top of the screen is still ‘The players to be marked today are:’, and there are two selectable numbers in the blank space below, which are No. 2 and No. 7.

Shen Mu narrowed her eyes, first selected No. 2, then exited the identity execution module and entered the personal task module.

What still appears on the screen is a light red circle with a constant black number in the middle: 0%.

It seems that No. 2 is not a mixed race.

It has been guessed that No. 2 Lu Shimo's identity is a witch. This result is not a surprise to Shen Mu, and she re-entered the identity execution module. This time, Shen Mu marked No. 7. After the marking, the numbers 2 and 7 were black letters with black frames on a white background. At this time, they have become black letters with green frames on a black background.

Enter the personal task module again, at this time the screen changes: the light red ring has become light yellow, and the black number in the middle has also changed from 0% to 50%.

"Huh ..." Shen Mu breathed a sigh of relief, unable to tell whether she was lost or relaxed.

Zhao Xu is not a mixed race, then he is a real citizen. The mixed race, "No. 6, No. 8, No. 10 ..." Shen Mu said these numbers softly, her eyes calm like water.

...

It was n’t just Shen Mu who heard the yellow permission enforcement announcement—the announcement message was mandatory, and no matter who was doing it, they would receive this message. More than two hours ago, a girl lying on the side of the bed stunned awake in the woods in the southwest towards a forest below the mountain. In her eyes, there were still a few blurs in her dream, and she murmured unconsciously in her mouth: "Yellow ... permission?"

Yellow ... right ... yellow right? !!

The girl slammed up from a carp on the bed, ignoring the nightmare entanglement: "Permission? Appeared again, even ... the last time it was red, this time it was yellow, how many permissions are there?"

The girl originally slept in a cotton suit and robe. At this time, she opened the quilt and sat down next to the bed: "Why, why is it every other time ... how do they enforce permissions!" Fenzhi, "Red is to suspend a game, yellow is to perform directly to the player, how many permissions are there, is it possible to directly, is there a permission to directly get out of the suspension game ?!"

"No!" What the young girl thought, her eyes sank, but her words turned around, "There is a kind of permission, you should be able to pass the customs directly!"

It's clearance, not separation!

There are so many innings apart from being frightened and frightened, but nothing will be obtained, but if it is customs clearance ...

"Implement any wish that the system can realize ..." At this time, the girl's complexion has changed from pale after waking up to a little blood, "The system that can draw us from the real world to here, some small realistic wishes , It should not be difficult to achieve! "

The girl got up and walked to the door and pushed open the wooden door. The cold wind made her frown, the faint moonlight poured down, and the girl's face became clear. This girl turned out to be Shen Mu in the first round, the Cupid Rogue Bureau. No. 8 Bai Lin.

At this moment a clear number 12 was printed on the clothes on her chest.

Bai Lin ’s identity was originally a good person, but Shen Mu ’s Cupid connected Xie You as a witch and Shen Xin as a wolf, forming a third-party force, and the prophet was buried by a thief. In the case of jumping with the wolf as a prophet, Shen Mu gained the trust of more players. At the last moment, Zhao Xu was cheated. Third-party forces were able to control the field. Although the game was not over, it was explicitly stipulated that In the case of violence against other players, the good guys are already powerless-it should have been this way.

Shen Mu inadvertently activated the red permission. All players passed the first game directly, including Bai Lin, who was poisoned by Xie You early. Bai Lin lost consciousness after leaving the game, as if it had been a long time, and it seemed to be the next second. A notification of the activation of the red permission sounded in my ear, and the next second, Bai Lin was already in the map for the second game.

Bai Lin, who recovered her consciousness, didn't feel the rest of her life after the disaster—she didn't know what happened after her death, nor did she know that the situation on the last day was good. Bai Lin's first feeling was ridiculous.

Red permissions? Clear customs directly? On what basis? Who else has privileges in such a life-threatening game? !! But I can only really "hang on the line"? !!

... Yes, this world has never been fair. Oh, even if you change a rule and change a world, this unfairness is still so familiar ... Forget it, let's discuss these things from a long-term perspective, and ask someone to ask clearly what is the problem. In the eyes of Bai Lin, several faces in this game appeared, and his face was undecided. These men were not fuel-saving lamps. Maybe it was one of them or some of them performed the "red authority".

But the man ... Bai Lin picked her lips, and there was a slight contempt in her eyes.

...

"A sneeze!" A cold wind blew through, and also brought Bai Lin back to reality from her memories. Suddenly thought of something, Bai Lin returned to the room without considering the cold weather, took out her mobile phone, and quickly opened the player status.

"No. 10, is it him?" Recalling the small figure, Bai Lin's eyes flashed with surprise.

If the previous player Bai Lin already has some unclear memories, the influence of the last few players who drew the Wolf card can't be deeper-everyone's departure is to bury themselves in the abyss. foot. Moreover, the size of No. 10 is really conspicuous. Bai Lin thought that this No. 3 could not be a child.

Unexpectedly, he would be the executive of the yellow authority ... Bai Lin could not help but feel a little disappointed. Cupid had no children and no such short person. It seems that it is not the same person who executes the authority twice. Damn, I do n’t even know what No. 10 looks like, how does he execute permissions!

"Cough, cough ..." The mood was agitated. Bai Lin's throat was itchy, and she could not help but cough. Bai Lin pulled the door and sat back on the bed, but fell asleep unintentionally.

A familiar face appeared in Bai Lin's mind. Bai Lin immediately reached out her hand and waved in the air, as if to disturb something that did not exist. The nightmare just came to her heart once, Bai Lin's face became It's not good enough: "Enough! It's not my fault that you died! How did I know that you were a hunter and I didn't vote for you in the first round, not because you were obviously not the number 1, but you could be the default number 1. A flat ticket, I suspect you are a wolf! "

"Furthermore, it was the relationship between transactions." Bai Lin sneered suddenly. If it is not accidentally known that there may be dangers outside the game after the fifth game, Bai Lin will definitely not choose to be close to a muscular man like Wu Ao. But everything is a double-edged sword. If Wu Ao is a wolf, then his threat is even greater than the average person-Wu Ao is not a good stubble, he will definitely, start first!

When drawing the wolf card, Bai Lin, who was No. 1 at the time, recognized No. 13 as Wu Ao-he recognized it so well, and was as prominent as No. 3 who was suspected of being a child at the time. Bai Lin knew that Wu Ao also recognized her and deliberately teased her several times. In the same game as Wu Ao, Bai Lin felt both disgusted and grateful, even now.

Putting aside the issue of hunter identity, just saying that Wu Ao, without his protection, is a girl who is absolutely inferior in this forest. She thinks that Bai Lin is a little irritable, and has been Can't keep the board game mode till the end? It's not fair at all!

But Wu Ao himself also made Bai Lin uncomfortable. He was not the kind of good control with simple minds and well-developed limbs. This person ... in such a place would no longer follow the constraints of morality and law.

But the moment Wu Ao fired after his death, Bai Lin regretted it. In any case, since he is a hunter in this game, he shares his own interests. He was worried that he would become the most threatening wolf, but since he is a hunter, he can also help the good people ... Right? At least, give me ...

Now, today is still the same as yesterday, nowhere to go.

Bai Lin lay back on the bed again, covered her with a quilt, and decided in her heart the day trip. As for voting, although there is less information, it is better than rash action. The less is not necessarily just information. Although the hunter is gone, there are still witches and prophets. The witch can poison a wolf by poisoning it. Maybe the number 8 taken away is a wolf, and the number 10 leaving the field is also a wolf. The wolf may There is only 1 head, poor Kou Mo chase.

...

"……Ok?"

Shen Mu opened her eyes. After a few seconds, the scene in front of her gradually became clear, and a few rays of light leaked through the gap between the door and the window.

Its daybreak? !!

Realizing that the sky was already bright, Shen Mu was so scared that she almost bounced off the bed and quickly turned on her phone.

Hour hand ... Minute hand ... Is it eighty forty? !!

Shen Mu suddenly felt a little scared. Although she was very tired yesterday and stayed up at night to perform her identity, she did not expect to be able to sleep until this time. Quickly opened the voting interface, Shen Mu still faintly felt a bad feeling: Yesterday, it was agreed that Zhao Xu, who was on the bottom of the hillside, got up on the mountain to find Shen Mu, and went to the top of the mountain together again today. Haven't come yet? ... have you slept too? still is……

Shaking her head, Shen Mu put her attention back on her phone, and her eyes pupil suddenly zoomed in: "Well?"

The darkened numbers are still only 4, 6, 8, and 10.

Was it Christmas Eve last night?

"Christmas Eve," Shen Mu exhaled, "Wolf cannot stop killing, are there any restrictions on wolf killing? Or ... conflict with personal tasks?"

"Still ... the witch took the medicine?"

Shen Mu's gaze swept through No. 2 and No. 7, and finally stopped on No. 7.

Zhao Xu is still alive, is he really asleep? Or ... what happened that I didn't know?

Zhao Xu's sense of direction is very good. Shen Mu and Zhao Xu's house is not far away. They only need to make a turn, and they are unlikely to get lost. Go find it.

But now, Shen Mu's eyes are back on her mobile phone: Voting ... vote for No. 11?

Since it was Christmas Eve yesterday, the witch might use the medicine, but it must not have used poison. If Lu Shimo was really a witch, it would be no problem to give him No. 1-this board did not block the existence of witch poison.

If there is anything I can't worry about, I have never judged the identity of No. 11 myself.