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After learning that the password was refreshed every day, Bai Yao did not stop there. He had to find a way to get the password!

"In that case, I'm relieved! I have to hurry back to report on my work, so I won't chat any more. We can talk again next time when we have the chance!"

Having said that, the white demon walked back with a swagger.

Suddenly I thought of something and turned back.

"By the way, let me install this vent cover!"

The two prison guards were about to say no need to bother, when they saw Bai Yao's face turn cold: "Are you still brothers? How can I tire you out with such a small matter?"

When the two heard this, they were deeply moved. They immediately brought a chair for Bai Yao to use as a footstool and then handed him a screwdriver.

When Bai Yao was tightening the screws, he still pretended to apply force, but he didn't actually tighten them.

This way, next time you come, you can unscrew the screws with your hands...

"gone!"

The two prison guards saw them off warmly.

"Brother, come and play often when you have time..."

……

Bai Yao used the password to open the door to the serious criminal area and walked straight in.

Seeing that there was no one around, he opened the vent cover, took off his prison guard uniform and put it away, then put the vent cover back on and climbed all the way to the cells in the light sentence prisoner area.

Meanwhile, it's bedtime!

The prisoners returned to their cells one after another.

Bai Yao originally thought that those players would take action at night, but what he didn't expect was that they would start jailbreaking now!

Two of the four surviving players besides him never came back until the prison guards came to arrange the staff on duty and discovered that some players were missing. They immediately reported this to the prison guard captain.

"Report to the captain, two players in the East District are missing, suspected of jailbreaking!"

The angry voice of the prison guard captain came from the intercom:

"Pass the order down, all the light-crime prison guards are dispatched to search for the escaped prisoners. Once found, they will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Then, after the prison guard announced the duty roster, he locked the door and quickly left the prison!

The cell was eerily quiet. The two remaining players looked at each other through the window with determination in their eyes.

They scraped off two-finger-wide tiles from the bottom of the bed and polished them carefully on the ground.

Next to it was a piece of hardened rosin.

The middle of the rosin is concave into the shape of a key!

Rosin is an auxiliary material when using a soldering iron to solder electronic components.

The key dents above were made by the prison guards after they risked their lives and pretended to fall. Because of this, they were severely beaten by the prison guards...

But all the efforts are worth it!

Since the cell keys were all the same, they had a clear division of labor, one person printed the cell keys and the other printed the cell door keys.

Then, as long as you can use the tiles to grind out the shape of a key, you can open these two doors!

Bai Yao didn't care at all about the actions of these two people. He still had to find that old bitch Deng in his dream last night.

The weirdness strikes again, dragging the white demon into a dream...

"Lao Deng, here I come again!"

This time, there was no fire in the dream, but Huang Lin’s home where nothing happened.

At this time, Huang Lin, whose body was charred black, heard Bai Yao's voice, and a hoarse voice sounded:

“Is there a fan?”

Bai Yao frowned slightly, "What do you want the fan for?"

Huang Lin: "Cool me down..."

Looking at Huang Lin's body, which was emitting sparks from time to time, Bai Yao replied:

"There's no fan, do you want a hair dryer?"

Huang Lin thought about it and felt that they were all about the same, so he said:

"can!"

Then, Bai Yao spent 20,000 Hell Points in the game store and bought a pistol...

"Give!"

Huang Lin took the pistol and stroked the cold gun body. He said:

"Your hair dryer is a bit strange in shape, isn't it?"

The white demon's voice remained unchanged:

"The newest charging model in town, you can use it right away, and it gives you a chill in a second!"

Huang Lin said nothing more. He picked up the pistol and pointed it at his temple, ready to cool down his head.

Pull the trigger.

boom!

Tongues of fire spurted out, piercing through Huang Lin's head, spraying out a flower of blood.

Huang Lin: “…”

"Your hair dryer is quite powerful. It feels like my head has been blown through!"

Bai Yao waved his hand modestly, "Just average, third in the world!"

Huang Lin's mouth twitched and he threw the pistol to the ground:

"Fuck you, do you think I don't know this is a pistol? Fuck! I'm going to kill you!"

As Huang Lin moved, the charred skin on his body began to fall off. His scarlet eyes were full of resentment, and he crawled over quickly on all fours in a twisted posture.

"Kill! Kill you!"

Huang Lin roared, but when he approached the white monster, he was blocked by an invisible force and could not move forward.

The Ring of Resentment was activated, and Bai Yao stood there with one hand in his pocket, looking at Huang Lin teasingly.

"Old dog, don't you want to kill me? Why don't you come over? Don't you want to?"

Huang Lin was so angry that he was about to explode. His charred face was distorted beyond human form, leaving only a pair of vicious eyes staring at the white demon.

"If you have the ability, don't use that ring!"

The white demon said with a smile:

"If you tell me not to use it, then I won't use it. Do you think I'm you?"

Huang Lin roared in anger, but he could do nothing to the white demon...

At this time, Bai Yao cleared his throat and said:

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. I have something to ask you!"

Huang Lin sneered, "Do you think I will answer you?"

White Demon: "I can help you find the real murderer who burned you to death!"

Huang Lin was stunned. The pain of being burned to death by the flames that day still remained in his body, torturing him terribly.

He must take revenge!

"I don't need you to find them, I just need you to tell me their names!"

The corners of Bai Yao's mouth rose slightly, as expected!

The reason why Yang Xishun and others changed their names is because of this!

"can!"

Bai Yao agreed immediately.

"If you have any questions, just ask!"

Huang Lin twisted his body, and there was a crackling sound as his bones turned. After a while, he regained his human form.

"Why did He Xinhua go crazy?"

Upon hearing this question, Huang Lin was shocked for a second, then his eyes became evasive and guilty, and his voice unconsciously lowered a few notes.

"Why do you ask?"

Bai Yao's voice was cold and hard: "Answer me!"

Huang Lin's expression changed, and he seemed unwilling to answer this question.

"What does this question have to do with finding the murderer?"

Bai Yao: "Of course there is a connection. I suspect that He Xinhua has some connection with the real murderer, and I used to be a psychologist. If I can cure He Xinhua, maybe I can find out who the real murderer is!"

"But before that, I need to know what she's been through and then prescribe the right medicine!"

Since Bai Yao said so, and Huang Lin was determined to find the murderer, he had no reason to refuse and had to tell everything.

"He Xinhua got lost with several children from the village. In the end, only He Xinhua was found. The villagers went to cause trouble for her family, so her husband Huang Qi handed He Xinhua over to the villagers to vent their anger. After giving birth to six more boys, she went crazy..."