Chapter 22: deceased

Tang Cuo had a long dream. When he woke up, he was confused. When there was no light in the room, he could not tell the day and night. After two seconds, he remembered that Yongye City had no daytime.
The blurred light slipped in through the broken window and cast a blurry shadow on the ground. Tang Cuo lay still and stared at the shadow for a long time before he felt like a person.
Looking at the broken window, Jin Cheng was sitting on the side of the window with one leg bent, and the luminous sphere on the spire of the tower was like the moon, just hanging above his head, and there was no scar on the side. s face.
He is cutting apples. The long apple peel fell from his fingers, like Rapunzel's hair, which had been dragged to the ground.
Tang Cuo remembers that he locked the door before going to bed. Now that there is no trace of the door being pryed open, Jin Cheng must have climbed the window again.
"You just talked about your dreams just now." Jin Cheng saw him waking up, teasing him in the face.
Tang Cuo sat up from the bed. Today's getting up is not very heavy, but he still doesn't want to ignore Jin Cheng's boring jokes. He had to get up to eat something and sit quietly for a while to calm himself and greet the new day.
Jin Cheng told him, "You have such a bad face early in the morning. You must have eaten less fruit. I used to tell you that I ate at least one apple a day. Have you thrown your trash in the trash again?"
I looked so bad early in the morning because you bothered me in my room.
Tang Cuo didn't believe in the slogan "An apple a day keeps the doctor away from me" because it was the person in front of him who preached the health of old age every day, but he never did it himself.
For example, now, he cut apples by himself but he doesn’t eat them. He wants to force Tang Cuo to eat them.
Tang Cuo doesn't like eating apples.
"My mother hasn't brushed her teeth yet." He even started swearing.
"Then brush it." Jin Cheng puts the apple in the glass bowl as he took it for granted, staring at him and walking into the bathroom. By the time Tang Cuo really started brushing his teeth, Jin Cheng had already soaked the cereal.
He has an electric kettle and a toaster, and hides under his bed with Tang Cuo's red wine, a must for a single lazy man. The toasters sold in the Yongyecheng supermarket are not the same as those in the real world. The toasts baked by others have hot smiles on their faces, and they burn skulls.
After the two had breakfast, Tang Cuo looked at the alarm clock that he just bought yesterday, and the time showed that it was more than nine in the morning.
Jin Cheng said, "The child who came with you to come to Yongye City is really a talented person. If he doesn't die, even if he is a magical stick, he will be able to get together."
Tang Cuo said indifferently, "What is he doing again?"
"Oh." Jin Cheng smiled. "He was at the mobilization meeting early in the morning. He was a passionate oath and bravely entered the Yongye City. Now East Cross Street is almost always a newcomer within a week, so I am not in a hurry to do the task, just a piece Attend class."
Tang Cuo walked to the window and looked down. East Cross Street is not just a street, but a general term for two black stone long streets intersecting into a cross. The resident population is about 5,000. As the well-known garbage dump in area f, the people gathered here are either new enough to be new, or the weakest at the low end of the food chain. Now these people are in a group, and they don't know what reaction will cause.
Chi Yan.
Tang Cuo chewed the name in his heart. He could see that Chi Yan really wanted to help, like pulling off his hat and putting it on the little girl's bald head while in the square.
In that case, kindness cannot be disguised.
But did he really understand how much danger this would bring him?
Thinking about this, he turned back and asked, "What did you look like when you first came?"
Uncle Jin Cheng tilted his legs like this, "You can ask the wrong person. I was divided into area a at the beginning. When I was fined back to area f, I was already the first blacklist. Area f For me, it is the same at all times."
Do you sound proud?
Tang Cuo didn't want to take his words, Jin Cheng asked, "So I'm curious how did you die? Your rating can't be bad, it's not a or b, why is it appearing on East Cross Street?"
Jin Cheng's eyes were awe-inspiring, he had an intuition that there was a secret in Tang Cuo's death. But Tang Cuo didn't want to answer this question. He turned his head and continued to look out the window. "It's all dead, is it important to die?"
Of course it matters.
There is nothing important in life except life and death. If death is not important, what is more important? Jin Cheng actually had many words to ask him, such as whether he passed the team assessment in the end, such as what he was doing in the past few years, hesitated for a moment, and the knock on the door rang.
The two turned back together and heard Chi Yan shouting "Brother, Cheng!" outside the door!
Jin Cheng went to open the door, and Chi Yan rushed in. Without waiting for a breath, he said, "There is news of the little girl! Just now a player came and told me that I saw her on Sanhe Street in the north two days ago. Because she is bald, it's easy to recognize. I don't think Bacheng is wrong, it's her!"
After Chi Yan joined the kitchen knife gang, he asked other players to pay attention to the little girl's news for him.
Jin Cheng asked, "Are you going to find her in the past?"
Chi Yan nodded, of course, "Yeah, this is not found, of course I have to go."
Jin Cheng asked again, "You have no relationship with her, you have found her, and then?"
Chi Yan choked.
Found it, and then?
Chi Yan really didn't think about this issue carefully. He just met her in the square after his death. He felt that the little girl was very pitiful and instinctively wanted to help her.
Jin Cheng smiled abruptly and turned back to Tang Cuo to wink. Tang Cuo thought he was bored and ignored him. He put his hands in his trench coat pockets and walked coolly out of the door.
"Hey, brother, where are you going?" Chi Yan asked busy.
"Aren't you going to find someone?" Jin Cheng patted his shoulder and walked out. This is how Chi Yan reacted, with a big smile on his face, and quickly followed.
Sanhe Street is not far away from Sanjie Street in East Cross Street, not too far away, a 15-minute walk. The players here are more powerful than Eastern Cross Street, and the living conditions are better, but it is also limited to this.
Chi Yan walked fast, and the player who gave him clues stood at the intersection waiting for them.
The two met, and the player said, "I saw her about three days ago, and I forgot some specific points. But if I guessed right, she should live in that building, and I saw her on the fourth floor, It’s just not clear which room she lives in. Even if I don’t dare to guarantee that she is still there, I can only show you over, really.

With Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng in, the player is very restrained and a little scared. He saw the melee last night with his own eyes. If it weren't, he didn't want to tell things out, fearing getting into trouble.
Chi Yan busy comforting him a few words, the four people came to the residential building that the player said. It is still a house facing the street, a total of five floors, from the stairs to meet a few players, one by one to avoid talking.
Indifference, alienation, and alertness are the norms in zone f.
"It's here." The player probably estimated to stand somewhere on the fourth floor corridor and said, "She seemed to be standing there that day, and there were no other people in the corridor. I lived on the fifth floor and happened to see it when I went downstairs. She, because few girls are bald, took a look. She seemed scared by me, so she didn’t move much. I was still standing when I left."
Chi Yan asked, "Did you speak?"
The player shook his head, "I stopped after a few seconds, and really looked at the time."
Seeing nothing else, Chi Yan decided to find someone directly. The method is also very simple. You can always find it from room to room.
Only this task finally fell on Chi Yan's head, because Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo were two uncles, and they always could not do it.
The result is not ideal.
Chi Yan knocked on all the doors, a total of eight doors, three opened the door, none of them. The two didn't open, and they said a few words across the door.
There were three unanswered fans.
Chi Yan went back to the three openers again, and by virtue of his communicative talents, successfully eliminated the two doors. These people don't seem to know the little girl, but they will be a bit impressed with how many people live in and out of the same floor.
"This is it?" Chi Yan looked suspiciously at the room at the end of the corridor, knocking on the door again, and no one answered. He didn't know what the little girl's name was, and he couldn't shout it.
At this time Jin Cheng finally stepped forward, took out a card and swiped on the door, clicked, the door opened.
Chi Yan opened his mouth wide, "Is this door electronic? The universal card?"
Jin Cheng smiled and said nothing, but Tang Cuo saw the logo on the card-oeredby10086
10086 is everywhere
Tang Cuomu didn't squint, led the door, and was a good hand in private homes. Jin Cheng followed, shaking likewise. Chi Yan and the player were at the end, and when they went in, they found that the two gangsters were in the room, facing each other—a pool of dark red blood on the ground.
"Blood?!" Chi Yan exclaimed, "What about her?"
There was no one in the room and no body.
Jin Cheng squatted down and touched the blood, half dry and sticky. I turned my head across the room and saw keenly something under the bed. I took it out and looked at the missing dinosaur head on Chi Yan's pajamas.
"How could this be?" Chi Yan took the hat and found that the hat was also stained with blood. He couldn't help but take a breath of air, daring to imagine what happened to the little girl.
He subconsciously wanted to go back and ask the player if there were any clues, but he saw that the player's face was uglier than him. When he touched Chi Yan's sight, he immediately refuted "It's not me, I really just brought you to see!"
Originally I just wanted to make a good impression on the big brother, who knows that I'm still in trouble, the players want to die. Chi Yan didn't doubt him either. When he saw him, he had no choice but to leave.
In that compartment, Jin Cheng had already made a judgment, "There are no blood stains in other places, nor any signs of struggling in the room. Most of them died on the spot and were sent directly to prison."
Chi Yan gleamed, "Will it be the same as my brother encountered, she was not willing to exchange points, so she was killed?"
Tang Cuo doesn't think so.
Zhang Xing played the Tarot card to him, in the final analysis because Tang Cuo first attacked him. That little girl is not very young, so soft and weak, will she be tough enough to die with those old players?
This is unreasonable.
"Brother, what should I do now?" Chi Yan was not sure for a moment, and only felt that the dinosaur hat was heavy in his hand.
"There is only one way to go to prison. I can find a way to reduce my sentence or wait until the end of the sentence. It is difficult to redeem people. Don't think about it in the early stage." Jin Cheng slowly opened the faucet to wash the blood on his hands and pulled out again Wipe the handkerchief and continue, "If you feel overwhelmed, you can also kill the murderer and send it in to accompany her."
Chi Yan listened to him lightly and inexplicably felt cold. "But we don't even know who the murderer is."
Jin Cheng spread his hands.
Tang Cuo suddenly said, "The dead know."
"Huh?" Chi Yan was stunned, and then Mao Zedong paused. "Yeah, she was in prison, she didn't really die, wouldn't we know who killed her as soon as we saw her?!"
But as soon as the words fell, Chi Yan remembered Jin Cheng's words yesterday-the warden in the g district was a pervert that he didn't dare to provoke easily.
"If I just went to visit the prison, should there be no problem? And he is a warden, so many people in the prison, will not notice me?" He tentatively, his eyes wide with hope.
"You think too much." Jin Cheng dropped the wiped hand on the ground. "The prison in Yongye City has no guards, only a warden. If you want to enter, you must pass in front of him, and it will trigger the game. ."
Chi Yan's expression was like eating a bitter gourd, and his facial features were almost wrinkled together.
Tang Cuo also frowned slightly, and then asked, "Is the warden a player or a person from Yongye City?"
Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows and saw that his apprentice was so smart.
"Player." He replied affirmatively, "Everyone except Yong Crow is essentially a player."
Chi Yan and the man blinked and blinked, not understanding what it meant. Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo didn't care to explain to them, they exchanged a line of sight, and went out.
Tang Cuo glanced at the door and closed the door, but did not take the time to inquire. The player who brought them quickly left, and Chi Yan looked at his back as if he was running away, and then looked at the dinosaur hat in his hand, and suddenly felt a frustration.
On the way back to East Cross Street, he was still thinking, "She is so small, there is no threat, why kill her, it doesn't make sense, it's unnecessary..."
Jin Cheng then said, "There are thousands of ways to die in the world, and there are also thousands of ways to be malicious. Who said there must be a reason to kill?"
Chi Yan's mouth narrowed, and he didn't want to agree, but he couldn't say anything to refute. He had only seen those incredible things in social news before, even if the lucky turntable brought him, the fear was greater than the puzzle.
Tang Cuo looked and didn't speak.
Soon, the three returned to East Cross Street, and saw a group of people gathering on the street from afar, and there was an increasing trend. Someone looked up to see them and hurried forward, "Little Brother Chi!"
Chi Yan's eyelids jumped, "What's wrong?"
"Someone was killed!" The man was frightened, with a little anger. "I just discovered that there are two new players who knew each other and lived not too far. One of them just went looking for someone, but I didn't expect it in the room. There is only a pool of blood and people are gone!"
The rest of the people also gathered up. They did not dare to squander themselves in front of Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, so they all embraced Chi Yan.
"Yeah yeah, we've all looked for it, but we didn't find anyone!"
"The old players must have done it, this is revenge on us!"
"It must be them!"
"What shall we do now?"
Everyone said with a few words, some of the most angry, immediately shouted to find the old players to face off. As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people were nervous, but they didn't refute it, because no one knew if he was the next victim, and his lips were cold.
But it was Chi Yan who cut the nails, "No!"
The young man's face was full of resoluteness, "Blackmail points and murder are completely different things. You have a debt and a debt. Have you figured it out and go to them desperately?! Who is responsible for the incident?!"
Chi Yan was quite capable of bluffing. A group of men, women, and women were shocked by a little boy, and even Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng looked at him a little.
But when Chi Yan calmed this group of people temporarily, and then turned back to look for Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng, that small face collapsed immediately, "Brother, what should my brother do now?"
Jin Cheng "Don't you seem to have an idea? Brother Chi."
"It's dead again! Don't you think it's a bit like that little girl's situation? How can it be so coincident? Isn't there any murderous devil in the city, I can't hold it!"
"Check." Tang Cuo said concisely, "how many people died."