Chapter 218:

Tang Mo and Fu Wen are the teammates. He can exchange information with several people who practice Yu Zheng and Mu Hui. But Bai Ruoyao, for the two, can not be regarded as a real teammate, and can not fully trust. So after the game started, Tang Mo did not ask Bai Ruyao to be restricted by any power. Similarly, he did not tell Bai Ruoyao's own power limitation.
"Noah's dinner on the Ark" game, at the beginning, the player is prohibited from using props, limited ability.
Tang Mo's ability limitation is that only three abilities can be used, and all become one-time abilities.
Fu Wen's limit is that each use of the ability can only last for three minutes, and after use, there are three days and nights of cooling time.
Today, Bai Ruoyao said that his abilities "the mortal death" can only be used by one person. He chose Tang Mo, and then saw Tang Mo was entangled in a strong air.
"The mortal death" ability, see each other's death.
Dead air is the probability of death for everyone, not a constant change. Some behaviors of the abilities owner can change the object's dead air, but how to change, how to change, there is no fixed number.
After listening to Bai Ruoyao’s words, Tang Mo’s face did not change color. He said coldly:
You are telling the truth or a false statement.

Bai Ruoyao succumbed: "I look like someone who will lie to you, Tang Tang? I am so good to you, you actually doubt me. I can only give you the ability to use one person." ""
Fu Wen took the low voice and said: "That now."
Bai Ruoyao looked at him: "It can only be used three times. It has been used once. Now, Major Fu, are you sure you want to use it for the second time?"
Fu Wen took: "Well."
Bai Ruoyao is very indifferent. Anyway, his abilities are really tasteless. In this game, he uses his abilities to Tang Mo's body, and he can't change it later. He stared at Tang Mo, his eyes were shining. Three seconds later, he closed his eyes and reluctantly spread his hand: "It's a pity that the death seems to be a lot less. Tang Tang, it must be something I did, helping you to reduce the dead, do you want to thank me?

Tang Mo did not have time to take care of him.
Suspected that Bai Ruoyao, just because Tang Mo knows that this person's single-person combat ability is extremely strong and does not require an ability.
Among all the advanced players in the world, Bai Ruoyao is a minority. Even Mu Xue said that if there is no power, she is not necessarily an opponent of Bai Ruo Yao. It is conceivable that among the seventeen players in the castle, Bai Ruoyuo is probably one of the strongest players.
However, after the dialogue, Bai Ruoyao temporarily cleared his suspicions.
Bai Ruoyao did not have a reason to kill the woman. He and the other person did not know each other, he is also a very life-saving person. Every time he makes a mess, he stands on the basis of his own ability to leave the game and save his life. But this time, Black Tower banned the use of all the props, and the players of the game are also terrible. Bai Ruoyao urgently needs the clues of the seventh floor, he wants the first three customs clearance games.
So he won't mess around.
As long as he is not the Black Tower monster, he will not kill anyone.
Bai Ruoyao: "Tang Tang, Master Fu, do you have any doubts?"
Fu Wen won: "No."
Tang Mo is also very honest: "No. But I think Fu Wen has justified what he said. Killing the murderer of the black woman is most likely an American player."
Bai Ruoyao smiled: "You never thought about it, besides American players, maybe it is a person who can let her relax and be vigilant?"
Tang Mo frowned: "For example?"
Bai Ruoxiao smiled and said: "The old man? An old man, not much offensive. How can he kill?"
Fu Wen took cold and corrected his mistake: "George Anson is also an American player."
Bai Ruoyao made a big eye for his eyes: "Hey, is he an American player? I didn't pay attention."
Tang Mo: "..."
This guy is simply rooting the crowbar!
The three went to the bed and pulled the quilt. Tang Mo and Fu Wen whispered to discuss some of the player information and doubts that he had summed up during the two hours of the day. Bai Ruoyao inserted two sentences from time to time. His words are generally useless nonsense, but occasionally a little useful information can be said.
Time passes by, and the night is over, with five minutes left.
Tang Mo and Fu Wenjue are in the process of eliminating suspects. Bai Ruoyuan suddenly smiled and said: "Speak up, in the end, if you write the name on the red ticket... Tang Tang, Major Fu, we are also teammates?"
Grab the six mode, the top three players/teams on the sixth floor can get a clue about the seventh floor.
Originally, Tang Mo and Fu Wen did not really team up with Bai Ruo Yao, but this time they were assigned to a team by the Black Tower. The three people shared a red ticket, even if Tang Mo, Fu Wen did not want to and Bai Ruoyao a team, they were tied together. When you write the name of the red ticket, you will also be sure to note -
Teammates: Tang Mo, Fu Wenzhe, Bai Ruoyao.
Unless...
Tang Mo faintly said: "If you are dead?"
Bai Ruoyao exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Tang Tang, do you want me to die?"
Tang Mo did not speak again.
In the castle, the first rays of sunlight hit the house. Tang Mo opened the quilt and said: "I didn't go out last night."
Fu Wen took: "I have not."
Bai Ruoya holding his quilt refused to let go: "Oh, I don't have it."
The three men looked at each other and got up and walked out the door. When they opened the door, they practiced the Yu Zheng and the two European players just came out of the door. Several people glanced at each other and walked up the stairs together. Halfway through, the European male player’s nose moved:
What smell?

Tang Mo’s face changed:
Coke!

Fu Wenjue: "There is smell!"
The crowd quickly walked up to the stairs and looked down. I saw a long black table, and a blackened human figure fell to the ground, and the limbs were burning to the sky. Tang Mo’s line of sight turned, and when he saw the things beside him, his eyes narrowed.
Jing Yu Zheng was shocked: "I actually killed two people?!"
Sixteen puppets, everyone is prepared for each other. The fire burned to black charcoal, leaving fifteen.
Fifteen little puppets, want to escape overnight. Thousands of bloody, there are fourteen left.
The thick blood stained the ground in deep red. When all the players came out of the room, they saw this scene, and they could not help but show their nausea. They are all advanced players who have experienced a lot of games, but this method of death is really cruel. Even if it is a returning person, most of them will not cruelly divide people into hundreds of pieces of meat. They will simply kill each other and save time.
Yes, two people died in the second night.
One of them was burned to black charcoal, and the other was smashed, and it could not be distinguished from the original.
On the long table, two little puppets swayed down the table and fell into pieces. The people looked at each other's back and found the names of the two dead.
Mu Huixue: "Russian player, Anatoly Kurbski."
Andre uttered the name of the savage player: "American player, David Anders."
This corpse is very difficult to handle, and the remaining 14 players smothered the pieces of meat on the ground and lifted the Russian player's coke body to the third floor. When Fu Wen took the door open, he made a slight movement, and Tang Mo, standing behind him, asked: "What?"
Fu Wen took a moment of silence and opened his body to let the rest of the players see the scene in the attic.
"The woman's body is gone."
The loft is dead.
The players quickly walked into the attic and searched the attic. However, the attic was narrow, and nothing was left except for a broken chair.
The body is indeed gone.
It may only be at night, stolen by others.
Practicing Yu Zheng proposed: "Although I don't know why the other person stole the body, we are not in the attic of the two new bodies."
Male players in Europe vetoed her suggestion: "Where is there a difference?" He smiled slightly, his eyes glanced around: "Where, wherever, the guy will know."
The people put the bodies of Russian players and American players into the attic and went downstairs together.
When Fu Wen took the door, he tried it: "Can't lock."
Tang Mo: "It doesn't make sense to lock it. You can't use props. The normal lock is a fake for us."
All of a sudden, two people were missing.
Russian players and American player David are both chairs, their chairs are empty, and only nine people remain sitting at the long table.
Southeast Asian player Abdullah, who has always spoken very little, glanced at each player with his cold eyes. His eyes were like the serpent's letter, wet and hazy. His mouth was opened and closed, and he still decided not to speak.
Not only him, but the information that everyone gets today is too much. This time, all the players thought about each other for a long time, Li Xiaxian said: "Are you sure that the black woman is really dead?"
The old man looked up at her: "If it was the body of yesterday, I am sure, I am dead. You have all checked, she is dead."
Li Xia: "But her body is gone."
European female player Lena sneered: "So? Do you suspect that the body has run on its long legs?" The short-haired woman looked at all the players in the room with disdain. Her voice was indifferent: "Some of you stole the one." The body. She is indeed dead, even if she has a blind eye, it is impossible to get through the black tower."
Tang Mo quietly glanced at the woman.
They thought of going together.
After discovering that the body of the black woman disappeared, Tang Mo’s first reaction was also a blind eye.
In the mystery of the Blizzard Mountain model, the murderer is often allowed to die and escape the suspect. The 17 players present are the most powerful senior players in the world, and no one knows what the other side has. If the black woman's ability is to let himself fall into a state of suspended animation, it is not impossible to deceive others.
But when this thought appeared, it was vetoed by Tang Mo.
"The name on her back was crossed by the black tower, and her puppet fell into pieces. And the rules of the game: Article 7: Every minute of the day, everyone can vote." Don, Tang Mo continued: "If she is not dead, Black Tower will definitely update a new white ticket in her seat. But the Black Tower does not, because she is already dead."
The possibility of suspended animation may be ruled out, and there is only one possibility left.
Bai Ruoyao: "It is not enough to kill two players. It also steals a body. It's a bit interesting."
Mu Huixue knocked on the table: "So, why did the monster steal the woman's body? Or, why did you steal the body the next night? After he killed the woman, he could directly put the body directly. Hiding. What is the reason for stealing the body and what he wants to get from it."
No one can answer this question.
Fu Wenzhe: "You can wait until the next day to see if the two bodies will disappear today."
Bai Ruoyou smiled and slammed his head: "So the problem is coming... Last night, the three players who were qualified to go out have already died two, and one, who is it?"
By this time, the only remaining 14 people were suspected.
Tang Mo determined that among the seven Chinese people, except for Li Xi, who is not familiar with him, the other six are definitely not black tower monsters, and they have no reason to kill the players. So the murderer is definitely the eight people left.
A chilly Southeast Asian player, a silent East Asian player.
It seems to be two European players of teammates, white old American players, and two American male players of teammates.
There are also Chinese players, Li Xia.
Everyone in the eight people is suspect. Normally, the physical quality of the elderly is not as good as that of young people, and the physical quality of women is not as good as that of men. In the case of limited ability, if you want to kill two powerful male players at one time, women and the elderly can't do it.
Tang Mo’s line of sight is aimed at five male players.
At this time, an American player said: "David Anders, I actually heard of him. He is a New Yorker in District 2 of the United States. His abilities are similar to specular reflections, I don't know the details, but His abilities are combat abilities, and even if they are restricted, they can't be killed as easily. He is very strong."
Tang Mo looked at him, he remembered this player is Bell Forsk.
Another American player said: "Well, and it kills two players at once, the murderer's strength is absolutely strong."
This is American player John Bruce.
These two are teammates.
Fu Wen took a look at Andre: "The Russian player, you know."
Andrea shook his head: "I don't know."
Although I don't know the Russian player's ability, it is obvious that the strong muscles of the other side can be seen, this is also a very strong player.
The old man suddenly said: "Although we don't know each other's strengths and abilities, but there is something, I think everyone knows. The world's first customs clearance game, the Chinese player Fu Wen, the first difficult mode of customs clearance The player Tang Mo, and the first place in the time list, Mu Huixue, and the first five-level clearance of Lena Jopjos and Don De Syvik. "The old man is calm," also has advanced players. The strength of the high and low points, because of the strong fighting ability, does not mean that you can pass the game. Five of you, can be said to be the most powerful player in this castle."
Li Xia added: "You can also add him. He looks like a player who is attacking the tower by force." She pointed to Andre.
Southeast Asian players spoke up: "A total of six people."
White old man: "Yes, these six people are the ones who have the most strength to kill those two players at once."
"啪啪啪-"
The applause suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at the applause.
Bai Ruoxiao smiled and said: "Fantastic, this reasoning can be. Anyway, to exclude dissidents, there must be no harm. But you can say that I am not happy, Tang Tang can also be considered strong?"
Tang Mo suddenly realized what the other party was going to say, and immediately replied: "Bai Ruo Yao!"
Bai Ruoyao licked his mouth and smirked: "You don't know what his abilities are. If you know his abilities, you will know that in the case of limited ability, he can kill. A player is very laborious and kills two players, which is impossible."
Tang Mo directly shot and attacked Bai Ruoyao. Faster than him, Fu Wen took his hand and pulled out a gun, and it was behind Bai Ruoyao’s head.
Bai Ruoyao raised his hands innocently: "Is it wrong?"
Tang Mo squinted and looked at the baby face youth. After a while, he held down the hand of Fu Wen, and Fu Wen took the gun. He turned his head and looked at the players with different looks. His look was calm: "So now you can guess that my companion accidentally revealed the message that 'I am a waste if I block my ability,' We are acting, I hope that after you think that blocking my abilities, if there are dead people again, it will definitely not be my killing, and I will clear my suspicions."
Tang Mo’s mouth evoked:
So, guess which one?

At the end of the third day, Bai Ruoyao wrote "George Ansoni" on the paper, the name of the white old man. The rest of the players also wrote their names on paper.
The people returned to the room.
At the moment when the door was closed, Tang Mo raised his hand and made a fist, and slammed it to Bai Ruoyao. Bai Ruoyao had early precautions. As he said, there was no power. Tang Mo was not his opponent. He easily blocked the attack of Tang Mo, but Fu Wen snatched a sweep, and Bai Ruoyao stepped back two steps.
There was no calmness at the long table before.
Tang Mo grabbed his finger and looked up at Bai Ruo Yao. His eyes were cold: "Although they did not vote for my ability, but Bai Ruoyao, the next time, you can try."
Bai Ruoyao leaned against the wall and looked at Tang Mo and Fu Wen: "I guess, the black woman who was voted on the first day, because she had too many words. The next day is Mu Xuexue? Because she is too Strong, the first place in the time list. That is now being thrown out..." He turned to look at Fu Wen, "Fu Major?"
Fu Wen took a look at him and did not deny it.
Bai Ruoxiao smiled and said: "Tang Tang, you see me this is deliberate. If you are strong, they will not vote for you. They will block the power of the most powerful players in order. You Guess who is it? I don't think it will be you, it will be the European woman, or Andre."
Tang Mo has no other opinion on Bai Ruoyao. He really can't understand the thoughts of neuropathy. Sometimes he feels that Bai Ruoyao's behavior is purposeful, and sometimes he feels that he is at the root of chaos.
The three men pulled the quilt, and Bai Ruoyuo was preparing to speak. Tang Mo put the pistol on the bed and pointed it at Bai Ruoyao’s head.
Bai Ruoyao blinked helplessly: "Tang Tang, Master Fu, metamorphosis also has the advantage of metamorphosis, abnormal brain circuit, sometimes very different."
Tang Mo raised his eyebrows: "Do you admit that you are abnormal?"
Bai Ruoyao rarely showed a surprised expression: "Don't you see me like this?"
Fu Wenzhan: "He just thinks that you are a neuropathy." Suddenly added, "I think so too."
Bai Ruoyao was moved: "You only think that I am a neuropathy. I didn't expect it to be a bit of an image in your heart."
Tang Mo: "..."
Fu Wenzhan: "..."
What is really a neurological patient with a wide range of thinking, children with intellectual disabilities are more happy!
Although Bai Ruoyao's daytime chaos, other players generally understand that Tang Mo is a player who relies on the ability to pass the game, but at the same time they also reduce the doubts about Tang Mo. Now everyone's abilities are greatly restricted, which means that Tang's ability to kill is greatly weakened.
At least two or three days and nights in the future, they will not focus on Tang Mo, but will pay attention to Fu Wen, Mu Huixue and others.
In the dark room, Bai Ruoyao’s annoying sound sounded:
Right, do you really think that the Black Tower monster killed the three people?

Tang Mo a glimpse, a thought flashed quickly in his head, but he did not grasp the feeling.
Fu Wenzhe: "What do you want to say?"
Bai Ruoyao smiled and said: "Master Fu, I have already said that the abnormal brain circuit is sometimes very different. Of course, this is only my guess, maybe they are not killed by the Black Tower monster, it is by humans. Killed. For example, on the first day, assume that I am with you, and that black woman is the three players who can go out. I deliberately kill the black woman and make you mistakenly think that I am a Black Tower monster. If you are stupid, Write my name on the red ticket, then you lose the qualification to grab six."
Tang Mo: "The two people on the second day, you killed two."
Bai Ruoyao corrected: "Tang Tang, you yell at me again, I said, I have not gone out at night, not me."
Tang Mo's face does not change color: "Just as an example."
Bai Ruoyao said helplessly: "Well, if you say something, can I still say no, Master Fu has to beat me. Kill the two people..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Tang Mo raised his head subconsciously. Look at Bai Ruoyao. In the dark night, the bright face of the young girl's face was soaked with a faint look, which made him feel cold and cold.
Bai Ruoyao used the sound of a smile to take it for granted: "It is not more convenient to kill other players and directly eliminate the enemy."
After a night, Tang Mo opened the quilt. He and Fu Wende determined that they had not gone out at night, and then opened the door together and left. Just as Tang Mo was about to walk to the corner of the stairs, he saw Mu back to the snow standing on the stairs, bowed his head and looked down the stairs.
Tang Mo has never seen the expression of Mu Huixue, she stood there quietly, did not speak, just looked. Perceived the sight of Tang Mo, she turned her head, the light was moving, her lips were open, and she closed.
Fu Wen frowned and suddenly thought of a flash in his head.
Tang Mo has already walked to the front and came to the side of Mu Huixue. He looked down at the sight of Mu Xuehui, and his eyes instantly widened when he touched the body.
After a few seconds, Tang Mo went down the stairs and checked the body. He turned to Fu Wen and said: "Dead, like the nursery rhyme, is being tortured by a knife. Sure enough, it is impossible to find out at night, this may be the obstacle of the black tower, we have not found He went out. We didn't notice this fact until we went out."
Mu returned to the snow and tightened his fingers, and sighed softly: "I didn't expect, fly..." The voice stopped, and she changed her mouth: "Fox is really going to die."
Tang Mo lowered his head and looked at Bai Ruoyao's big eyes and the black lacquered blood hole in his chest. His gaze stopped for a moment on the right arm where the other side was cut.
For a long time, Tang Mo smiled: "I still owe me a person, so I am so dead..."
"Well, I am really losing."