The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

Bai Yao saw clearly that the person who stole the phone was the owner of Prado's car.

He acted very quickly. After succeeding, he quickly blended into the crowd and left the scene with the help of the chaotic flow of people. He is definitely a veteran pickpocket!

With the phone in hand and the car fully fueled, the owner stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the scene, leaving the passerby whose phone was stolen helpless and furious...

In the afternoon, 3001 got off work, and the person working the night shift was a woman with a limp.

Bai Yao stayed in the convenience store for one night until the next day, when another Volkswagen Phaeton arrived at the gas station.

The one from yesterday was black, and this one is white.

The license plate number is also different.

But there was one thing that caught Bai Yao's attention.

There is a small scratch under the taillight of the black Volkswagen, and there is also a scratch under the taillight of the white Volkswagen, and the shape is exactly the same!

It is almost certain that this is the same car.

The whole car can be changed in such a short time, it must be a car film.

"This thing is not easy to handle without some experience..."

Bai Yao narrowed his eyes and wrote this down.

Unfortunately, this is just the past of 3001. The person in front of me is not a real NPC, and the Hell Nuo Mask cannot read my thoughts...

Bai Yao glanced at the car owner, who was a woman. Judging from her figure, she was obviously not the one who dressed up as a fugitive yesterday.

In the afternoon, the Prado arrived as scheduled. As expected, the color had changed. Judging from the details, it was undoubtedly the same car.

The owner of the car was no longer the robber from yesterday, but a burly man with tattoos.

night.

As usual, Bai Yao found a good place in the store and prepared to sleep. Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door, followed by a gasp.

"hiss……"

Bai Yao stood up and saw that it was the woman who was working the night shift who accidentally tripped on the stairs.

Bai Yao was helpless and was about to lie down when he caught a glimpse of a cell phone dropped on the ground.

The phone screen was on, and there were densely packed names written on it. They had one thing in common: they all had the surname Huang!

The name is followed by the house number, the address of the place where the person works, and the relationship between the two persons.

"What does it mean?"

Bai Yao's intuition told him that there was something wrong with this woman.

But unfortunately, after the woman got up, she turned off her phone and started doing the essential activity for the night shift: sleeping!

If anyone wants to cheer, just come in and shout...

Bai Yao was afraid of missing out on any details, so she chatted with netizens in the live broadcast room to pass the time.

[Host, I went shopping with my girlfriend today and met her male best friend. As they were chatting, the male best friend said that my skin was dark and mocked me for using soy sauce for skin care. The key is that my girlfriend was also laughing. I was a little upset. What should I do? ]

[Is there any need to ask this? Just break up! ]

[Do you even need to ask this? Just call Big Ears]

【Who to call? 】

[Why is there only a little durability left in your hand? Will it explode if you use it one more time? ]

Bai Yao gave a different opinion:

"It's not nice to hit someone. After all, you have to pay compensation afterwards, so it's not worth it. I might as well just fight back: My family says this is a healthy skin color. Are you unhealthy or do you have no family?"

[Family group +1 point]

[Kneel down and beg him to stop talking]

[Cowardly group +1 point]

[Don't talk, hang yourself at the door of his house at night]

[Intimidation group +1 point]

[Wife, an ancient tomb was dug up under my hometown, what should I do? ]

Bai Yao was stunned for a moment, "Be careful of the trap!"

[I took a look and there should be no mechanism]

Bai Yao: "I'm talking about the public security organs!"

【…】

[Wife, I want to keep a snake, but my father won’t let me, what should I do? ]

"Simple, just raise it in your father's wine jar..."

After chatting for about two and a half hours, a man wearing a mask, sunglasses and a baseball cap, dressed like a fugitive, walked in.

Bai Yao recognized him at the first sight. This person was the owner of the Volkswagen Phaeton who came on the first day.

Boom boom boom!

The man knocked on the table and the woman woke up immediately. When she saw the man's dress, her expression immediately became conflicted.

"Xu Fangying, have you made up your mind?"

The man lowered his head and tried to speak in a calm tone.

Xu Fangying lowered her head, and gradually tightened her grip on the phone, rubbing her fingertips restlessly.

"Give me a few more days to think about it..."

For a moment, Bai Yao saw the man raise his hand, as if he was going to snatch the phone away.

But I don’t know what I thought of, and I quickly put it down.

"I'll give you five more days at most!"

The man said this, turned around and left.

Only Xu Fangying was left sitting alone at the counter, looking dazed.

I turned my phone on and off several times, and I don’t know what I was thinking about…

"Isn't this a digital Death Note?"

Bai Yao's eyes twitched and he thought of a possibility.

Xu Fangying knew the members of Huangtu Village and made this list.

The man is the real culprit who set the fire, and his purpose is to kill everyone on this list!

Obviously there are more than 108 people on the list. There are also some people from Huangtu Village who work outside the village. Those who are not at home may also become victims...

On the third day, the owners of the two cars were still not one of the people seen before.

So far, this gang has a minimum of six people. As to whether there are more, it is hard to say for the time being.

And from the fourth day on, the personnel began to repeat.

The fugitive man appeared again with a different outfit, from the original pure prison style to the Shamatte style.

Even Bai Yao couldn't help but be stunned for two seconds when he saw the fugitive's fiery red hair covering half of his face.

Can you really see the road clearly when driving like this?

Sure enough, after filling up the gas and getting on the road, the fugitive saw the slow-moving car in front of him and turned the steering wheel to overtake.

As a result, I shook my hair and saw clearly that there was a dump truck next to me. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would have hit it...

White demon: “…”

In the next few days, other people also appeared one after another. Bai Yao confirmed that there were only six people in total. They changed their outfit every time to make sure that others could not tell them apart.

"There should be a makeup artist among this group of people..."

Bai Yao used to be a makeup artist, and you can tell at a glance that the makeup on their faces was done by professionals.

On the last night, the fugitive came again.

This time, Xu Fangying seemed to have made up her mind and sent a screenshot of the list on her mobile phone to the fugitive.

The fugitive received the message and couldn't wait to check the list again, "Thank you!"

Xu Fangying seemed a little worried, her body trembling constantly: "Will we really not be discovered if we do this?"

The fugitive comforted her:

"Don't worry, I've already found a scapegoat, there will be absolutely no problem! As long as you don't tell anyone about this, no one will know!"

"There can't be anyone else in this store, right?"

The fugitive pointed in a direction and said, "Could there be someone over there?"

The white demon being pointed at: “???”

No buddy, can you guess this?