Lin Yingkong said that he was so coincidental and was also a policeman, but unfortunately, it would be too coincidental if it was a coincidence. Another suspicious thing is that they played the police version of "They were dark". Logically speaking, policemen should have opened their eyes to each other like killers. However, at that time, Hu Hui missed this step intentionally or unintentionally. The atmosphere of the game was in a strong state, and everyone was busy hiding their identities, but they did not realize this.

"So the current situation is that someone really uses the murder game to preview the murder?" E Jingbai raised his eyebrows.

Lin Yingkong didn't know if he was talking to himself, "They had a lot of fun in such a old-fashioned way..." Feng Rongqing coughed twice, and Lin Yingkong instantly had innocent face, blinking his eyes, "It's really too cruel."

Feng Rong glanced at him helplessly, then said seriously: "Their death doesn't seem to be too big a problem." Hu Hui and Ling Yaojia were trying to die on their own. Chen Siya was purely unlucky. Except for the deaths that were too concentrated, there were no details that were criticized. If she didn't look at it, She Xun was afraid that the world would not be in chaos. No one else was uneasy? Feng Rong just spoke out and threatened the audience, but she just felt that they had played games too much.

But if someone deliberately guided the murder... the nature will be completely different again.

After all, there was no substantial evidence. The field team of the General Office had to give up for a while and seized time to take turns to rest. Sure enough, less than two hours later, a new round of game levels began again. They had to take out the spirit of daily tasks and pull themselves out of half-dream and half-awake. Others didn't have such good energy. Feng Rong heard many people yawning and complaining that Qi'en's annual event was too bad. Lin Yingkong smiled and peeled a mint candy for him, handed it over to his mouth, and explained in a low voice that the milk candy he carried on was eaten in the twelve-hour escape. Feng Rong stared at the jade-colored candy on his hand, paused, opened his mouth, and ate it--Well, what did the candy put on? It seemed too sweet.

Lin Yingkong looked upright and felt rippling in his heart - it would be great if the minister had to feed him with respect~

E Jingbai looked at Yan Mi next to him suspiciously. He had no expression on his face, as if he was not affected by the yawning around him at all. Even if this guy didn't wake up, he could deceive others with a paralyzed face.

However, everyone soon lost their minds to think about anything else. The teleportation array started and the new level began. A group of people entered several game venues one after another. Each group would not repeat the same scene. Qien's imagination was so open that even Lin Yingkong had to admire him. Various plots were staged. People who were a little deeper into the play would probably be crazy. Therefore, when the clock rang on November 13, whether it was a human or a monster or other strange creatures, physical and mental fatigue was obvious.

"Don't be too far away from me." Feng Rong checked whether there were any wounds on his assistant, and looked unhappy because he habitually lost Lin Yingkong in the last game venue.

Lin Yingkong smiled when he heard this. In fact, Feng Rong was not losing him, but he was used to him following him and following his footsteps, making sure that every time he opened his eyes, he always had his presence in his sight... To be honest, it would be a lie to follow such a person and say it is not hard. Now Lin Yingkong has finally waited for this person to look back and wait for him, find him, hold him, and automatically put him in his own protective circle. What else is more touching than such a reward?

Feng Rong didn't hear him respond. He looked up in confusion, but hit the gentleness of Lin Yingkong's eyes. Feng Rong couldn't tell whether his mood was moved or sad at that moment. He felt that he was blocked by something all of a sudden. He had been looked up the most passionately and looked down on the most despised by others in his half life, but he never felt so deeply that someone was loving him.

He almost thought it was something he wouldn't get in his life.

E Jingbai silently looked at his two bosses who were looking at each other as if no one was looking at each other. Should he remind Feng Rong? He still pulled Assistant Lin's clothes and didn't put them down. Yan Mi was staring at them... E Jingbai pressed Yan Mi's head and turned him around. The professor had a face that was not enough to deal with everything. His curiosity was really strong.

Wake up by Mr. Hanba's actions, Feng Rong coughed dryly. From the corner of his eyes, he felt uncomfortable again when he saw Lin Yingkong's purple handprints that had not yet faded under his sleeves that had been pulled up by him. In a way, he was indeed a person with a strong desire for protection, probably influenced by his previous experience of not being able to protect his close relatives and beloved.

"It's going to start again." Lin Yingkong reminded him, and quietly withdrew his hand to prevent him from being distracted.

It was already the fiftieth hour of the Singles' Day party for three days and two days. At this time, nearly half of the people have been eliminated. Several groups have been wiped out and no longer appeared. According to Lan Jianning, who represents the organizer, these people will be automatically sent out of the game field after being eliminated. Some groups are also like the fifth group where Feng Rong and they are in. Qien's words are not useful but not nonsense. For example, the game field they entered before that catching flying stones. The stones floating around in the sky are as crisp as paper, and they need to use spiritual power to catch them, but if the spiritual power is slightly higher, they will slam it. If Liu Qianyun, the weakest, successfully passed, they would have to be trapped inside and unable to get out. So in the countdown of the last twelve hours, even Feng Rong and the others were all serious, and the physical and mental consumption became even more obvious.

So, when the teleportation array sent the people from the fifth group to the new game level, even Feng Rong couldn't help but frown. Someone could not help but curse and whisper, because the content of this level was to answer questions - it was really fatal to play this when a group of people were exhausted from playing the game.

The sixth group teleported to the same game field as the fifth group was the sixth group, namely Taihang, Zong Yule, Ning Bao, and Huang Jinduo. They were also one of the only remaining groups that had not been eliminated. Lin Yingkong couldn't help but "look" in Taihang. Nothing happened in the past day, and they had already forgotten She Xun's words. When they met Taihang, Lin Yingkong somehow thought of the murder game before the Singles' Day party.

Lin Yingkong was still thinking about it, but Feng Rong almost couldn't keep his normal mind. This question-answering game was each sitting in a small compartment with walls on three sides to answer a touch screen. No one could see each other in a row. They could talk to each other but could not communicate the answers. There were mechanical sound reading questions, and the types of questions were varied across the three realms. The options on the screen would run. They had to use spiritual power to "catch it". The most tricky thing was that at the beginning, they were multiple-choice questions. When it was chanting "Please write out what are the Four Books and Five Classics," Feng Rong almost didn't poke the screen directly - this demon and ghost were confused at first glance and didn't complain about the question, but how to answer this question? His assistant is now a "disabled person"!

There was still a difference in the perspective of the spiritual consciousness and the eyes. Lin Yingkong couldn't help but hold his forehead, twitching the corner of his mouth and trying to blindly write on the screen. After stuttering through several questions, he found the feel. However, in a blink of an eye, the speed of question setting doubled. Feng Rong obviously felt that Lin Yingkong's rhythm next door was messed up a few times, and his heart was also confused. When he realized that he had already missed several questions. The punishment was that every wrong question would be closed on three walls. Although safety measures would not really squeeze people to death, the gradually shrinking space still brought a certain amount of pressure. Feng Rong calmed down and called out to the person separated by the wall: "Yingkong?"

"It's okay." Lin Yingkong quickly adjusted his rhythm and replied in a warm voice to signal him to feel at ease.

Feng Rong said "Yes", and Ning Bao suddenly sneered: "It's so disgusting."

What he made about this statement was obvious. Huang Jinduo's hand shook and the question was wrong. He almost cried, "Ning Bao, be serious!" Lin Yingkong stopped talking. The person named Dark Leoping looked like he was not someone who could offend him!

Zong Yule smiled softly, "If you don't have the ability to see that your eyesight is not good, you can't even keep up with your vision, tsk, human."

Ning Bao heard it and blue veins burst out on his forehead, "Are you not a human?"

The walls were separated by, and the person who could not see Zong Yule could only hear her voice soft and false surprise: "Do you still think you are a human?"

Taihang's voice inserted in, and the teasing was intriguing: "You have not realized the charm of the supernatural world yet, it is not a power that belongs to humans." Not to mention Taihang's own belongs to the demon clan, even if Zong Yule worships under the Qingrong Sect as a human being, after entering, she has been separated from the human world - after she has gone through the path of cultivation, what else can she have to do with the world?

Liu Qianyun suddenly said coldly: "Do you think you are a god?"

The atmosphere at the scene was quiet for a moment, and Taihang's voice slowly rang out, and the meaning of pride was beyond words: "The straw dog has not yet been released, and the straw dog has been spread out with a box, the scarf is embroidered with a text, and the corpse is fast and precepted. It has been released, and the traveler has been put on its head and the Su is just taking it... Human beings believe that the heaven and earth are not kind to all things are straw dogs, so isn't this heaven and earth the world just us?" Moving mountains and filling the sea, turning the earth, eternal youth, and changing time and space are all the powers of immortals that humans cannot do and yearn for.

"Don't speak so much," Liu Qianyun's voice sounded calm and indifferent. "If you can't save your life, I'm afraid you can't even be a person."

Taihang couldn't help but look cold, "Are you threatening me?"
Chapter completed!