Chapter 252 Ai Yuanyuan has something to do with my death
Chapter 252 Ai Yuanyuan is related to my death
Author: Jiufangyu
Chapter 252 Ai Yuanyuan is related to my death
Yuan Yi chose not to choose, and Yan Cheng didn't want to see what he chose, so he turned his head and asked the staff: "Have Liang Zhi ever appeared?"
Staff: "He came when you weren't there."
It looked quite pitiful, and he ran over secretly like a thief. He didn't want to spend gold coins, so he blushed in front of the stall and returned all the skewers, just a cup of milk tea.
At that moment, people who sold skewers wanted to treat him for free, but fortunately they held back.
Yan Cheng asked again: "What clothes are he wearing? Is there anything else besides the same constable suit as us?"
The staff member shook his head: "No, there is only the constable's server."
"Where is the decoration on the belt? Is there any missing?" he asked, pointing to the small golden square on his belt.
The staff thought about it, shook his head again, "It seems that there is no?"
This is different from their guess. Yan Cheng frowned. If it weren't for the small square thrown by Liang Zhi, where did the small square come from?
Yuan Yi chose several skewers to eat on the side, and hesitated to talk.
"Brother Yan Cheng, does Liang Zhihui use other people's small blocks? For example, the NPC colleagues in the Yamen. Everyone is a constable. He may have a task in his time and space, and he may have a chance to meet those two NPCs."
It’s just that NPC won’t disclose information, and they have never met Liang Zhi, so it’s not known.
Yan Cheng said calmly: "It's possible. It seems that we have to go through the plot and check the two npcs."
He brought the news to Ai Yuanyuan in the small dark room, and Ai Yuanyuan was shocked by the real name system.
"I want to do it again? I'll see the two NPCs' belts that are a lot of decorations?"
Yan Cheng said yes, and then said: "The only one who can meet those two NPCs is me, Yuan Yi, you, and maybe Liang Zhi, Zhong Jiuyin has never been to the yamen. Her mission can be completed quickly."
After saying that, he just informed Ai Yuanyuan to be resurrected, and Ai Yuanyuan could only work harder and run for another trip.
Everyone is familiar with the process. This round of cycles goes very quickly, one passing by one, and new clues are quickly passed to everyone's ears.
Zhong Jiuyin was the most relaxed. After her death, she lie down in the dark room to rest, preparing for the robbery. After Yan Cheng died, he sat next to her and told her the information he had been exploring clearly.
One said in a gentle voice, the other listened with his eyes closed, like a filial grandson sharing his study life with his seriously ill grandmother.
"The small golden squares on the belts of the two NPCs are neat and there is no sign of falling. However, in the time and space where Ai Yuanyuan and I are, the number of small squares on their belts is different."
Zhong Jiuyin opened one eye and glanced at him: "What does it mean?"
Yan Cheng explained patiently: "When they met Yuan Yi and I, there were six small squares on their belts, and seven when they met Ai Yuanyuan. And we discovered that the number of small squares on my belts and Ai Yuanyuan and I
It was different from the beginning.”
The reason I didn't notice it before was because Ai Yuanyuan's waist was thinner than those of them, and her belt was tightened backwards. There were two or three small squares hidden behind her waist, which was not easy to see clearly.
Zhong Jiuyin said "Oh".
"Another evidence that you two belong to different time and space. But aren't you going to find the source of the small square? Did you find it?"
"I found it, one of them was dropped by Ai Yuanyuan."
Zhong Jiuyin then opened her eyes and looked at him, slightly surprised: "Beautiful Yuanyuan? Didn't she check it?"
"No," Yan Cheng shook his head and said, "At that small block appeared in the plot handover between me and you, we decided to be only related to us, and only checked my belt and you."
"I would have known that I would have put all my belts in order to compare them."
Yan Cheng: "...Without the belt, the clothes will disperse."
Then everyone was no different from running around the street in dresses. When they encountered a staircase, the gust of wind came, and they turned into Marilyn Monroe in minutes.
...I can't imagine that kind of picture.
Zhong Jiuyin shrugged, put her hands on the back of her head, and asked lazily: "So the small square is beautiful Yuanyuan, what does this mean?"
Yan Cheng: "It means that she may have something to do with my death."
Things got complicated again. She looked at the ceiling and thought for a while, turned her head and said to Yan Cheng: "Or let it go. The rough background of the game should be parallel time and space, and a little mistake has little impact on identity speculation."
"The main task of the game is to guess the identity, and the final task is to get gold coins. As long as you gain something in these two aspects, the remaining details can be handed over to the program team for them to sort them out for us. The verification process based on the answer must always be simpler.
”
Yan Cheng thought it made sense, but—
“I didn’t get anything from gold coins.”
She closed her eyes leisurely and said, "As long as I gain something."
"..." Yan Cheng pounced her hair that was almost rubbing against the ground, and saw that she didn't want to continue playing this repeated game anymore.
If you use your brain for too long, everyone is a little tired and knows that most of the focus of the final battle is on the subsequent snatch.
So after he was resurrected, he informed others to fight quickly and strive to end the game in this round.
As Zhong Jiuyin said, the change in details may lead to changes in the logic of the story, but the impact on identity is not great. After discussing it in pairs, they decided to maintain the original guess.
Next is to verify with the program team whether the guess is correct.
The brain-burning game took time and I didn’t feel it, but it was already three or four o’clock in the afternoon.
In the afternoon of autumn and winter, the sky was already gray, and the exit of the city wall was ventilated everywhere, and the wind made the dark blue casino clothes and clothes whistle.
The five people stood side by side at the starting point, and turned their heads to look at Liang Zhi next to them.
It's been the first time they've seen him since most of the day.
Ai Yuanyuan asked: "Where are you hiding? The four of us ran around and never met you."
Liang Zhi: "Among the masses."
Ai Yuanyuan: "I am still among the people."
Liang Zhi pushed his glasses and smiled embarrassedly.
He was relieved for a while and didn't care about the language. Thanks to the program team for their good luck, so he got a suitable identity for him. When others were playing karts, he only needed to stay alone. Look at it
At their progress, throw a small thing as a prompt.
The prophet's identity is simply too cool.
Yuan Yi then asked him: "So what is your identity? Since you know the truth, you must also know your identity?"
"I really don't know." Liang Zhi told the truth.
"I just know that you are going through the cycle, and my task is to try to remind you that I hope to end the infinite cycle."
Yan Cheng: "We guess that the plot takes place in parallel time and space. The four of us are 'Zhong Jiuyin' with different time lines in different time and space. Do you have specific guesses about us?"
Liang Zhi: "I think I am a traveler in parallel time and space. Or the predecessor of one of you three, who has experienced the same cycle and then jumped out. I hope you jump out too and don't get stuck in obsession anymore.
”
Zhong Jiuyin asked: "What obsession?"
Liang Zhi's eyes swept over Yuan Yi, not knowing what to say.
The four "Zhong Jiuyin" and one Yuan Yi story are exciting enough. It is even more exciting to have one "Zhong Jiuyin" played by Yan Cheng.
I reasonably suspect that the program team knew something and deliberately made people's mentality.