Chapter 106 Can 12 Be Painless?
Chapter 106 Can 12 Be Painless?
In view of Wang Jingjing's behavior in the first copy, Fu Xing had a very bad impression of this woman.
He never thought that he would meet her again in the third dungeon. Fu Xing was not only very double-standard, but also liked to look at people through colored glasses.
In Fu Xing's heart, Wang Jingjing had already been locked in a small dark room by him.
This time, he was not as hypocritical as in the previous dungeon, but in his eyes, he felt that there must be a monster if something goes wrong, and who might be stumbling behind him.
Yu Mingzhi asked him instead: "You hate Wang Jingjing so much?"
For the next two hours, Fu Xing was telling Yu Mingzhi about Wang Jingjing's disgusting methods in the first dungeon, how to use the death conditions to kill people, and how to get the points and props of dead players.
Before going to sleep, Fu Xing was still muttering about Wang Jingjing, and he also warned Yu Mingzhi to stay away from him.
Yu Chi looked down at the sleeping Fu Xing, sighed, and stroked his head, "I really didn't expect you to come in."
Early the next morning, everything in the room was as Yu Chi expected, and everything returned to its original state.
After Yu Mingzhi washed up, he went to ask Fu Xing to get up. Unexpectedly, his aura of waking up had not changed. He raised his hand and scratched three red marks on Yu Chi's neck. Yu Chi was so painful that he was almost ready to pick him up and throw him away. go out.
But when he thought that the other party was Fu Xing, his temper was suppressed abruptly.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the players had already sat down to eat in the living room. When Fu Xing saw Jessica, he was still stunned, and the tableware he was holding almost fell off.
"Eh? Where's the old money? It's this time and you haven't woken up yet, shouldn't you? Let's take a look? Could something have happened? Is anyone going to take a look with me?" Wang Jingjing looked at the other people.
Ji Zhihe joked with a smile: "Hey, Hehe, don't think too much, maybe the young couple are loving each other, there was a lot of movement last night, I really envy their young couple~"
"That's right~ Hehe, I'm sorry if I don't bother you."
Wang Jingjing turned around and heard Mo Xiaolei say in a calm voice, "Yu Mingzhi and Fu Xing...they are also a young couple...let's, let's take a look... "
Fu Xing directly put a question mark
Ji Zhihe, Wang Jingjing, and Mo Xiaolei all stared at the red mark on Yu Mingzhi's neck at the moment, and then smiled knowingly.
Wang Jingjing embraced Mo Xiaolei, smiled and said, "Momo, men and men, men and women are different. Besides, Mr. Fu is in good health~ You are still young, so it's normal if you don't understand these things. ~"
"But...doesn't it hurt? Sister Jingjing, men... and men should be in pain, right? It's said in the book that xing is the way men and women reproduce...men and women What is the man doing this for?" Mo Xiaolei stumbled and said something embarrassing.
Fu Xing was so embarrassed that he tapped his toes, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and forget it.
"Little friend, of course I did it because of love. Love is love and has no boundaries." Yu Chi looked up at Fu Xing and said, "As for the question of whether it hurts or not, of course, whoever is below will hurt more. One o'clock. But if you're curious..."
"Hehehe...Yu Mingzhi, he is still a child, so don't take him away~" Wang Jingjing hurriedly smoothed things over and took him away.This child is the precious son of her benefactor's family, she can't lead this child astray.
"Let's go and have a look. Lao Qian's foot is still hurting, so walking is probably troublesome." Yu Mingzhi was the first to get up and leave, followed by Fu Xing. He really didn't want to get close to Jessica too close.
Thinking of the scene last night, his feet felt a little weak.
After waking up, the hill surrounded by Yu Mingzhi at the door of the room returned to its original state.
What was even more bizarre was that Jessica was sitting at the dining table eating obediently without saying a word.
"Why are you standing at the door? Is the door locked?" Fu Xing saw that Yu Mingzhi didn't move.
"No, there are bloodstains on the doorknob, look..." After Yu Chi finished speaking, he asked Fu Xing to step back, and before Mo Xiaolei could manually unlock the door, Yu Chi kicked it.
Two doors were kicked open.
Has Yu Mingzhi started to be serious?
The house was in a mess, Zhao Tiantian was gone, and a completely unrecognizable person was hanging from the hook of the chandelier in the room. Just by looking at his figure, he could tell that this was Lao Qian.
Yu Chi stood in front of him and asked Fu Xing in a low voice: "Are you afraid? You can avoid it if you don't want to see it."
Fu Xing shook his head, "Sooner or later we have to face it."
Several people came in one after another.
Wang Jingjing found Lao Qian's wife in the toilet. The woman was pale, her hair was messy, her hands were holding her legs, and she was huddled in a corner. She was only wearing a white suspender, and mottled bloodstains could still be seen on the suspender.
Ji Zhihe found a blanket to wrap the woman up, "Boss Fu, let's take Sister Zhao out first, and you can see if you can find any clues here. Old money... I think this way of death is the best way to die." I’ve seen it somewhere, forget it, we’ll talk about it later.”
"Okay, we are here, you go out first."
Wang Jingjing and Ji Zhihe helped the woman out of the living room.
Lao Qian's death was exactly the same as Jessica who hung out of the window last night.
Yu Chi checked Lao Qian's fingers, and sure enough, each finger was connected one after another by a transparent thread.
Like a live-action marionette.
Judging from Yu Chi's experience, the time of the old money's death should be consistent with the time when they heard the screams in the room.
That is, ten hours ago.
"His technique...is very similar to that of a marionette." Yu Chi looked at Lao Qian's body without the slightest fear, as if he had already gotten used to these scenes.
"But the puppet master's legs are inconvenient, and he is also old. How could he have the strength to hang the old money on it? Is this going to show us some medical miracle?" Although Fu Xing was afraid, he still insisted Scalp answered the analysis, after all, there is still a long way to go in this game, he needs to grow up faster.
On the way back to the mayor's house, Yu Chi actually saw the puppet master. The distance and the time of the accident should not be able to catch up.
Could it be that someone deliberately imitated the puppet master's production of marionettes, and transferred the suspicion of murder to the puppet master?
"Forget it, let's take the person off first." Yu Chi stood on the stool and carried the old money down. Because of his age, the old money was already fattened.
Fortunately, Yu Mingzhi has great strength, so he can still bear it.
Mo Xiaolei suddenly said, "Brother Yu...there is something in this pocket."
"what."
"A button."
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