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Chapter 167 Suspects

After talking a lot of useless nonsense, I moved on to the third item.

"Now is the last item of the conference and the most important thing today!"

Speaking of this matter, Tong Mu subconsciously raised his head.

The music was turned off completely, and the place was completely silent.

"Everyone must have heard that a classmate jumped off the building in our school last night!"

He sneered and cast a cold gaze across everyone present.

"After identification, the classmate was killed by himself."

"We watched the surveillance, but there are no clues. But the last person to leave the teaching building was a senior student, so other students are asked to leave the track and field. We want to find the real culprit!"

Tong Mu's eyelids twitched, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

Many classes held up their class flags and evacuated the track and field in an orderly manner. Soon, only the third grade students were left in the entire playground.

There are a total of sixteen classes, which is really not that many compared to before.

"Now, everyone, gather around this column!"

Tong Mu lowered his head and walked towards the middle.

I don't know if she is just unlucky, but her position is directly in front of Zhou Can.

Those who were punished did not dare to return to the class at will. They could only stand in front of all classes and face everyone.

Fortunately, Zhou Canlong's overbearing temperament made him particularly arrogant. He stuffed his pockets impatiently and looked at the school leaders on the side lazily, out of boredom.

Tong Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Teacher Mediterranean smiled and turned his eyes from the group of people in the circle.

"We only need one method to find the murderer!"

He stretched out a finger and said, "Now, all senior high school students, stretch out your hands!"

Looking at the confused eyes of the people below, he smiled and explained: "The person who killed that classmate last night will have blood on his hands. Let's check it out!"

Tong Mu was still confused, but Fu Guanmo heard the sound. He explained warmly: "The dormitory building was not that safe last night. Most of the players who escaped death had fought against ghosts. These people's hands will be

There are blood stains that cannot be wiped off.”

Tong Mu suddenly realized that after all, this was an elimination mechanism in the game.

This dungeon is so stupid.

I don’t know how many players survived last night, and today we have to hunt down the remaining players. Do you want to achieve zero clearance rate in this game?!

Some members of the student union have already started to check it out.

Tong Mu stretched out his hands, palms facing up.

Not long after, there was an exclamation from the far left side of the team.

"Ah! It's not me! I didn't!"

Tong Mu couldn't help but turn around and take a look, and saw the teacher in front of the team suddenly stretched his neck and ate the captured person in one bite.

Tong Mu:......

The mentality of all players has changed. Once a dead person appears, everyone will feel scared.

Tong Mu's hands were shaking a little. Although she didn't do anything last night, she was also very nervous...

The student council members who initially pointed out Zhou Can's lack of seriousness in doing exercises came over to check their group.

Tong Mu stretched out his hands and looked at them carefully, with a cold expression on his face.

He was not happy and said impatiently: "Change the other side."

Tong Mu turned it over again, but there was still nothing.

The man looked at her unwillingly, and then went to the back to check.

She is the only player in this row, and she has no blood in her hands, so today's snacks are out of stock.

Tong Mu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and met a pair of dark eyes.

She paused and quietly looked away.

Zhou Can stared at her with a half-smile but not a smile. Yesterday he felt that the figure in the back looked strangely familiar, but now it seemed that he was an acquaintance.

He glanced around and it seemed that the man was no longer following her.

Her eyes returned to their normal pupil color, and Zhou Can felt that she looked more like Tongmu.

Tong Mu should really come and see if there is someone in the world who feels so similar to her!

The examiner walked up to Zhou Can and said coldly: "Stretch out your hands."

Zhou Can put his hands in his pocket coldly, not like a player at all.

"Do I want to say no?"

As soon as the face of the inspecting ghost changes, it will grow bigger and bite him.

The players behind Zhou Can widened their eyes with admiration on their faces.

This guy is really awesome, even ghosts dare to fight him!

Just when they were filled with admiration, Zhou Can coldly took out his hands, moved them forward, and spread them out.

The ghost paused and stopped, staring at him with two emotionless eyes.

Zhou Can twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Check, what am I doing? Is there blood on my face?"

Everyone:......

As for pulling, I still need you, Master Zhou.

The ghost stopped his anger. It was not considered a foul and he could not be eaten directly.

He glanced at Zhou Can's hand, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Why is there blood on your hands?!"

Is there blood?

Zhou Can lowered his eyes in surprise. He clearly remembered that he washed it many times when he left in the morning and it was very clean.

At first glance, blood slowly appeared on the palm of the hand, and then it was covered all over the hand.

He frowned slightly. At first, he thought that all the real people hiding in the ghosts would have blood stains. Just seeing that Tong Mu was fine, he thought that there was a high probability that he would be fine too.

This kind of probabilistic problem is really nerve-wracking.

"There's a suspect here!"

After the ghost report, some school leaders came over.

Zhou Can immediately took out his weapon and fired a feint.

"Walk!"

His name is Wang Yifei.

With that said, he rushed towards the teaching building outside the playground.

As soon as Wang Yifei moved, all the players behind Zhou Can began to run away.

They had just completed ten laps, which was four kilometers, so logically speaking, the speed should not be fast.

This is how human potential is stimulated.

Many players learned that they might die on the spot and ran forward without their lives.

A group of people ran into the teaching building visibly, and soon disappeared.

School leaders:......

Tong Mu:......

Fu Guanmo: "You don't have to worry about them. Next, just go to class."

Tong Mu hummed softly.

With Fu Guanmo's plug-in, she can know many clues in advance.

This is beyond the reach of other players.

As lucky as her is Zhao Ling.

She had a nightmare last night, dreaming that her husband and son were dead.

Her husband beats her every day, and when he has nothing to do, he comes back to take money to drink, eat, drink, whore, gamble, whatever.

My son is in his twenties and went to a technical school in high school. He was supposed to join a factory after finishing high school, but he worked for two days and couldn't bear the hardship, so he came back.

Zhao Ling also felt sorry for him and was willing to keep picking up rags to support him.

Logically speaking, normal people would be very happy when encountering such a thing, but she was different.

After dreaming that her husband and son were dead, she kept crying and finally woke up from crying.

It's really enough.

I woke up from a nightmare and found ghosts floating around me.

How dare she get up and run as brave as a cat?

He stared at me for a while, then covered himself with the quilt and cried. Not long after he cried, he fainted again.

I don’t know if I cried too much or fainted from fright.

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