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Chapter 112 Player 2

Qiqi looked over with some numbness, wondering if she had accepted the arrangement of fate and was ready to face death. She didn't feel too much fear in her heart.

The shadow is getting closer and closer, and as it extends to its extreme, a figure appears at the corner of the stairs below.

The bright moonlight is enough for Qiqi to see the person coming clearly.

He was a man covered in a black robe, his movements were slow and incoherent, just like an old man in his twilight years.

In his slightly forward hand, he each held a bottle, which contained two different colors of liquids, one red and the other green.

The familiar image made her instantly think of the witch in the werewolf killing game.

Yes, she was killed by a witch.

She hated her very much, but she hated her differently than before.

What she hated was why she had to let her experience the ultimate horror before poisoning her, rather than quietly poisoning her.

In that way, maybe she will die in a beautiful dream.

The sun rose again, and he charged Dazui's mobile phone. Ling Tian immediately knew about Qiqi's death.

Qiqi committed suicide at home and committed suicide by drinking poison. As for where the poison came from, she is under investigation.

Qiqi's heartbroken parents called, just trying to question Dawu's reason for Qiqi's suicide.

It's a pity that they will never get the truth.

After perfunctorily cooperating with the investigation, Ling Tian came to Dazui's side.

Xiao Ming's body had been transported away. From the moment he knew that Xiao Ming was dead, Da Mou had been sitting on the hospital bed motionless.

Big Mouth, Qiqi died, committed suicide, died of poison.

The big mouth's eyes moved slightly, and then returned to calm.

Ling Tian didn't care. He sat opposite his big mouth and continued: You love Qiqi, you should know her too. Do you think she committed suicide because of fear?

No, I don’t think so. In the game, Qiqi died from the witch’s poison, so she died from the game of werewolf killing.

Song Mingjun, Xiao Ming, Qiqi, your friends and lovers die because of this game. You are very scared.

Actually, I am also afraid, but we are different. Do you know where the difference is different?

I want to take revenge, for friendship, for love, or for myself, of course, if you never regard them as your friends, never love Qiqi, and don't care about your life and death, then just pretend I didn't say it.

Judging from your reaction now, it probably doesn’t happen. Even when Qiqi is most afraid of her, you won’t have any ripple when she calls your name, because you don’t love her, right?

Two lines of tears left from the corners of the big mouth, and the cracked lips trembled: I love, I love her, woooooo, but what can I do, what can I do?

The loud questioning echoed in the ward with crying. Under Ling Tian's words, his mouth finally collapsed. He kept beating his head, his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood.

Ling Tian didn't give him time to vent, so he grabbed his collar and threw it heavily on the wall.

What can you do? Revenge? Even if you die, you have to bite off a piece of meat.

But that's a ghost.

So what's wrong with a ghost? It's not human. Even if you can't beat it and your soul is gone, you have to dig its ancestral grave. At worst, you can die. So what if you die? If you die, you will beat it hard with your friends, so that it will never be reborn.

Big Mouth raised his head and stared at Ling Tian in a daze. Blood had been bitten out of the corner of his mouth, and the expression on his face became ferocious and violent.

Dig its ancestral grave and beat it to death and never be reborn.

Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction and analyzed: According to the game, the one who died during the day should be the player No. 2 who exploded during the day, and then the player No. 6 who was slapped by the werewolf. According to the rules of the game, the game has ended at this time, and we don’t know the order of deaths in the future, so if you want to find the mastermind behind the scenes, you only have this chance.

The big mouth nodded, and his red eyes emitted a terrifying cold light: Player No. 2 has been waiting with us for a few days, and I know where he lives.

Where to live?

Tieren Town.

Tieren Town is the furthest town under Jinshan. Because it is close to the coast, its development is much better than that of Kingsoft.

The two of them did not dare to delay, so they rushed to Tieren Town.

I was speeding all the way and finally arrived at my destination at 9 am.

After some inquiry, the two were lucky enough to find player No. 2.

Faced with their arrival, player No. 2 was confused.

Player No. 2 is called Tie Xiangqian. After playing the Werewolf Kill that day, he drove back to Tieren Town by night.

When Ling Tian and the others found him, they were guarding the grocery store at home and playing games.

When the two of them explained their purpose, Tie Xiangqian looked at their expressions and was full of vigilance.

You said that everyone who played the werewolf killing game that night was dead. Two big brothers, this is just a legend, and you still take it seriously.

Not a legend.

Ling Tian took out the newspaper he bought on the way, pointed to the news above, and took out his mobile phone, found the post about Xiao Ming's death in Kingsoft Post Bar and gave it to Tie Xiangqian.

Tie Xiangqian looked at it with doubts, and soon the expression on his face became stiff.

Brother, don’t joke, this is what you prepared yourself.

What I prepared? What do I plan? Can the picture be discounted in your grocery store?

this.......

Tie Xiangqian gradually believed what the two said. Indeed, he just ran a small grocery store. If the two of them drove to lie to him early in the morning, he wouldn't believe it.

The key is that you have nothing to deceive others.

Tie Xiangqian carefully read the information and asked in silence for a while: So the next one is me? Then what should I do?

Ling Tian looked at Dazui, and the corners of his mouth were a little bitter: We haven't thought of a way yet, but you can't be alone. It's better for us to return to Kingsoft together. Things happened outside the small building and did not happen elsewhere, there must be an unusual place there.

Tie Xiangqian nodded: Well, it makes sense. By the way, have you ever found that old man? Who is the judge?

Big mouth was stunned. He didn't expect this, and couldn't help but look at Ling Tian.

I looked for it. Ling Tian spoke, but he did. When investigating Xiaolou, the old man was also the focus of his investigation: the old man had been dead for more than ten years.

Dazui and Tie Xiangqian were both stunned. This was a bit beyond their expectations. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be reasonable.

Soon, Tie Xiangqian was persuaded. After he greeted his parents, he drove back to Jinshan with Ling Tian and Dazui.

Along the way, Tie Xiangqian was very silent, and he was not as relaxed as he appeared on the surface.

He likes to play games and excitement, but this does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

The reason why he is still so calm now is because he still has doubts. To put it bluntly, Ling Tian and Dazui said it very seriously, but I have never seen such a thing with my own eyes. Who knows whether it is true or false?
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