Chapter 9:
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Hell App
- Xuezhiyu Shizhifeng
- 2005 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:24:54
When Chu Fu was editing the text, there were already many replies in the post.
After the rest of the catastrophe, under the agitated mood, Chu Fu's typing speed was extremely fast, she didn't let everyone wait too much, and soon posted a new post.
[13th floor: Someone asked what are the characteristics of this snake disease, I will tell you about it! This man has golden hair and pale skin, but he looks like an Oriental! (Think about it now, this person is not only mentally ill, but also physically sick). Judging from his appearance, he is in his twenties, and all the relatives he meets have been spotted, so be careful not to be deceived by this person like me! ]
Bai Yan: "..."
When there was nothing to say, Chu Fu's post continued to be updated.
[14th floor: the host, let me go on. In short, after the little brother gave the host's remarks, everyone calmed down and started to focus on puzzles. A few minutes later, the junior high school student took the lead in completing his puzzle, but when the last piece of the puzzle fell, the ghost in the puzzle came out, killed the junior high school student, and then he disappeared.
After the junior high school students were taken away by the ghost, everyone was panicked. The man who grabbed the puzzle threatened the host and the little brother, took some of our snacks and clothes, and then everyone continued to puzzle.
Towards the end, my little brother and I have both completed the puzzle, only the last piece is not enough. At this time, the man claimed that his puzzle was missing a piece, and questioned that the little brother had hidden his puzzle because it was killing him. But the little brother swears, because of his previous style, the landlord also thinks he is a good person, so the landlord stood firmly on the side of the little brother and helped him comfort the middle-aged man.
After that, we helped the middle-aged man find the last piece of the puzzle. As a result, at the last minute of the countdown, the little brother got it from his diary! Take out the puzzle piece! He really hid that piece of puzzle! ]
[15th floor: I knew it must be this kind of routine again. ]
[16th floor: The original poster and the man are so stupid. If I close my eyes, I know there must be a ghost in it. The jigsaw puzzle passed through his hands alone. Who else could it be if he didn't hide it? ]
[17th floor: Back to the 16th floor, the landlord also knows he is stupid, but I know myself. And we were all panicked in that environment. It was the first time we played games, and we couldn't calm down. In addition, you don’t know if you’re not there, that little brother’s performance is so realistic! And he had been helping people to do good things before. We all thought he was a young man with a sense of justice. Who knew he was a black-hearted sesame bag? ]
[18th floor: Let me continue talking about follow-up. At the last minute, the little brother returned the puzzle to the middle-aged man. At this time, the host felt fortunate. He felt that this little brother was not angry with the arrogance of the middle-aged man, and wanted to rectify him. Who knows, things are not that simple.
After the man got the jigsaw puzzle, he put it on without checking it carefully. Then, the man was eaten by the chair, because his last piece of the puzzle, the chair was the ghost on the puzzle, I know this, the host is here He heard him confess at the scene that he saw the man not pleasing to his eyes as soon as he entered the game. At that time, he planned to kill him! At that time, the man hadn't offended this ‘righteous brother’!
Finally, the original poster and this little brother finished the puzzle together, and then the ghosts in the puzzle of both of us appeared.
By feeding the hungry ghosts snacks, the host barely survived, but because the number of snacks was not enough, the host was still bitten off by the hungry ghosts with two arms. At that time, the host really thought he was going to die, and he cursed the little brother on his deathbed. , I think it is his pot.
Fortunately, after returning to reality, the injuries in the game were gone, so I had a small life. (In addition, the number of clothes for that little brother is not enough. He suddenly disappeared after using up the clothes. Is he dead? The host didn't see the female ghost eating him.)]
[19th floor: I am afraid that everyone will not understand, the host will make another patch.
After coming back from the game, I read the post all morning and thought about it while watching various strategies. I just figured it out not long ago. In the first game rules, it is required that "you must not leave the square table during the complete puzzle period". If the brother told us this earlier, the man who grabbed the puzzle kicked the chair far, and we would stand together and put the chair together. Throw it far, maybe he won't die.
Probably the situation is what the host is talking about. Is there a great to help analyze it? The host always feels weird and thinks that the younger brother must be hiding something? ? ? ]
[20th floor: 666 convinced, you never know whether your teammate is a man or a ghost! Sure enough, the randomly matched teammates are unreliable. You never know if he will cheat you on the back and strengthen my determination to find teammates! ]
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[24th floor: After reading it, it is inferred from my rich gaming experience that you feel right about being new.
You said that he took a pile of clothes before the puzzle and told you that the food was used to feed the starving ghosts. You can be sure that he must have gotten some information that you don’t know. The stuff is also quite bold).
Later, you said that he took out the puzzle from the'diary', which made me feel something wrong.
Generally speaking, even literary workers seldom carry diaries with them. And because of the game's urinary nature, diaries and the like are high-frequency items that record clues. I can be sure that it is 80% likely that this diary was obtained in the game world.
In addition, you are all rookies, this is a rookie field. Compared with the levels you will play later, the beginner's field is not that difficult. It is a process for players to adapt to the game. Therefore, this diary must contain the main clues-such as the cause of the event and the way the ghost died. I concealed it and didn't tell you, just be alone. In a way, he killed someone in a game, emmmm.
(Regarding the question about the girl, I think this person has a high probability of not dying, just looking for the right clues. The person is not a fool, and playing in the novice field will not kill people. At most, they will create a little mental pressure!)
Finally, let me remind my sister that if this person is not dead, it is very dangerous for you to expose him in the forum! Although I don't think I will meet this person, the original poster girl knows other information about this person, so she simply exposed it all so that players can remember this person and help eliminate him as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you meet him in the game later, the picture is so beautiful...Sister, take care! ]
[25th floor: Thank you for the analysis, I finally understand! Because of fear and anger, the host didn't fall asleep all night last night, and now his eye circles are still dark!
By the way, this person's name is Wang Ze! It seems to have the same name as a recent martyr who has been brave enough to fight for justice. You said they have the same name. Why is there such a big difference between people?
In short, you must be careful when you encounter this person in the future! God bless me not to meet this man again, he is as scary as a ghost! ]
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There are many replies at the end of the post.
Baiyan flipped through it for a while and found that there was no more information about peeling the skin, so he left it alone and was ready to think about what to do next.
As soon as the poster was exposed on the forum, he was sure that most of the people in the "Hell Frontline" would be careful to have himself. In future game levels, if he goes out like this, he will definitely be excluded. In the future, there will be things like pathfinder as cannon fodder, and he will definitely be recommended first. In this way, his life is worrying, and the difficulty of clearing the game will be greatly increased.
Just like the people who empathize and feel indignant in the post. In fact, he also didn't want to deal with people when fighting ghosts, and spent most of his energy on guarding against being targeted.
However, his yellow hair and white skin are too obvious. Although the forum does not have the function of posting photos, and the host comrade does not have his photos, but an Asian-looking, golden-haired and white-skinned 20-year-old man, coupled with the qualifications of game players, he will go out like this, the discerning person will blurt out: "I know you! You are the perverted Wang Ze!"
Up to now, the only thing that Bai Yan can feel fortunate is that he was humble at the time and didn't give out his name. Otherwise, if the real-name system is played in the future, he will have to directly cool down.
After refreshing his mood a bit, Bai Yan put on a long dress and long sleeves, took his parasol, and walked out with his mobile phone in his pocket.
Originally, he planned to eat a meal first, and then buy paint. Now, he didn't go anywhere, and went straight down to the nearest barber shop to dye his hair and dye the golden hair black.
In China, non-mainstream young people with blond hair are rare, but ordinary black hair is everywhere.
After changing the most conspicuous hair color, Bai Yan felt that by applying a little foundation on his face to improve the skin tone, he would be able to confuse most people who only read the post.
After dyeing his hair, Bai Yan was no longer in the mood to eat. He bought paint and tool brushes, ate something casually outside, and went home to clean the handprints on the wall.
Except for the walls, the blood clothes thrown into the washing machine last night were still not clean, and there were stubborn blood stains attached to the shirt.
The blood coat has been soaked in the rancid bathtub. Such clothes will never be worn again.
However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Bai Yan threw the blood suit into the washing machine again, and put it in the washing machine together with a piece of clothing that could easily discolor. When the shirt was completely stained and messed up, he threw the two clothes into the trash bag together, planning to throw them away when throwing the trash.
After a busy afternoon, Bai Yan finally cleaned up the room and had free time to read the diary from the whole morning.
Unlike the wall that can be repaired, this diary... is really hopeless.
The diary paper was soaked and crumpled, and then glued together after drying. Bai Yan tried to separate a page with a knife, but unfortunately found that the handwriting on the paper was faint with blood and could not distinguish a complete word at all.
Reluctantly, he could only throw the diary and two pieces of clothes into the trash can downstairs.