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Chen Mo had no choice but to change the angle and point the photo outside the window. The light shone on the old photo. After shaking it back and forth, he finally found a tiny gap in it, which was right between the driver and his child. separate him from his wife and children.

Chen Mo thought for a moment, then conveniently landed and tore the photo in half along the gap.

As if he had witnessed Chen Mo's behavior with his own eyes, the driver who had been driving quietly in the cab suddenly yelled in pain: "Don't leave me! Why did you leave me!! I can't bear you."

"It's all because of that car accident, but I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose—"

The driver's hand was still firmly on the steering wheel, but the expression on his face was extraordinarily horrifying, and the hoarse roar was so clear that all the passengers could hear every word.

"A car accident? This driver has been in a car accident? Does that mean that the [special person] is related to that car accident?"

This clue gave the remaining passengers instant hope.

"There must be other clues hidden in the cab." Xiao Yige exclaimed happily.

"Well, then let's go and have a look together, maybe we can find something else by asking the driver." A Ling's boyfriend also said.

Xiao Yige responded immediately, got up and wanted to leave, but found that the rest of the people were still sticking to their seats, not moving an inch, and A Ling's boyfriend, who was also going to get up with him, stopped immediately.

"What are you looking at? You two can just check it out. Why do you want so many people together? Play house, isn't it too crowded?!" The strong man muttered and glanced at Xiao Yige.

The rest of the passengers didn't speak, but they didn't seem to intend to leave their seats.

Chen Mo rushed to No. 10 who was sitting on his body and shouted: "Curator Ye."

On the 10th, she withdrew her eyes from watching the play, and turned to look at Chen Mo, her eyes became serious and focused.

"..."

Understanding what Chen Mo meant, No. 10 got up very neatly, allowing Chen Mo to stand, and then automatically

Sit back in the seat, put your hands on the back of the seat, squint your eyes and continue to look at the rear compartment.

Everyone was stared at by No. 10, and they didn't dare to move for no reason.

Chen Mo went to the cab, picked up the photo and asked the driver, "Did you kill someone when you were in an accident?"

"Is the deceased male or female? Old or young?"

The driver returned to the original state of expressionless, staring ahead without saying a word.

Chen Mo had no choice but to continue searching the driver for other clues.

NPCs often have prompt messages, which is also the experience Chen Mo has summed up after many rounds of games.

However, Chen Mo searched for a while, but found no other useful information from the driver.

The driver's cab is only this big in total, if there are hidden reminders, it should be the same. Chen Mo changed the angle and observed carefully.

No. 10 looked at the rear compartment for a while, as if he had lost interest in them, and turned around at this moment, with a pair of phoenix eyes staring at Chen Mo's broad back with interest, and his legs crossed lazily and naturally.

Perhaps it was the sight of No. 10 that was difficult to ignore. Even Chen Mo, who was standing with his back turned to him, still felt the real gaze. He turned his head and looked at No. 10 suspiciously. The other party smiled and waved to him.Chen Mo hesitated for a moment, and followed No. 10 in a gesture of waving.

Chen Mo was a tall man, and he was expressionless all the year round. There was a subtle sense of incongruity when he made this gesture of waving his hands in a serious manner.

Number 10 laughed even harder.

Chen Mo seized the time and turned back to continue his observation just now. Suddenly, he focused his attention on an object in the bus.

The bus has been halfway through, and the prompt message is activated - one of you has a real eye. I wish all players find the special person as soon as possible.The sharing game interface suddenly appeared in the middle of the car, and Xiao Si Ming's crisp and crisp child voice sounded together, and the ending sound rose softly.

"What's the meaning of the eye of truth?" Everyone was in an uproar, discussing in a hurry.

"It literally translates to real eyes? Does that mean that people with real eyes can see special people?"

"Look at the people around you, is there anyone who is different from others?"

"If you want to make such a mess clear, let one person describe it, and then compare it with others to see if there is any difference. Or you can do it." The young man in a suit and leather shoes looked at the man who was standing near the driver's cab. Chen Mo suggested.

"..."

The strong man snorted disdainfully, and the rest of the passengers did not refute, so this task fell on Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't shirk, and described the other party's age, clothes and appearance in order, starting with the driver.

"Yangyang, don't run around."

Children are very forgetful, and the little boy who was still angry just now ran to Miss Lanyu to play around, and the girl also joined her. It seems that Lanyu is really liked by children.Ever since the woman sitting next to her died suddenly, she had been in a low mood and kept crying. Seeing the two children approaching her, she even cried softly.

Yang Yang helped her wipe away her tears in a gentlemanly manner, and comforted her: "Sister Ayu, don't cry, don't be afraid, Yang Yang will protect you too."

The old grandma called Yang Yang many times, but the other party didn't want to come back, and she didn't dare to get up again, so she had to look around vigilantly, for fear that someone would suddenly appear and take his grandson's place, while she had to be careful sitting next to her The girl with ponytail next to her.Although the girl with ponytail noticed the grandma's thieves-like eyes, she didn't say a word, she only propped her chin with one hand and looked out the window.

Chen Mo's voice can be described as deep and mellow, which is very suitable for broadcasting and reading aloud. Unfortunately, his tone has no ups and downs. He basically describes everyone's clothes and looks in a straightforward way.

"Handsome guy's voice is so nice!" Xiao Yige couldn't help but praise, he has always been a person who doesn't hesitate to praise.

After Chen Mo introduced the driver, he then introduced his appearance and characteristics to everyone, starting from Yangyang, and going backwards in order.Yang Yang has been successfully called back by his grandmother, and he is sitting on the seat restlessly shaking his feet at the moment.

"The first row on the left in the center of the car——Yangyang, male, aged 4,5 or [-], wearing a red shirt with a long dog-like cartoon pattern printed on it, ** wearing a pair of black shorts, hair—" Facing the crowd, Chen Mo began to describe. Although he was strict, he described every detail as carefully as possible.

"Approximately 30 years old, in good shape—"

"Fuck, that's not right, why didn't you introduce your best friend first?" The brawny man hugged his chest and sneered, "Isn't it intentional to omit it? Why don't you finish the middle compartment first in order?"

"I felt something was wrong just now! The man acted too calmly, as if he was playing, without any sense of tension. I think he probably has a problem—"

The brawny man may be because of previous grievances, but at this moment he deliberately pointed the finger at number 10. People are especially easy to be deceived by other people's words when they are nervous and confused. A little suspicious.

Chen Mo did deliberately avoid describing No. 10 first. Although he didn't know whether No. 10 was that special person, he could be sure that the other party was an NPC.Peacock Girl once said that No. 10 is just a walking killing weapon, but Chen Mo doesn't think so.Even though No. 10 is an NPC, he should have formed his own independent "personality". His words and deeds are no different from human beings, but they are very strong.Chen Mo didn't know whether an NPC would feel pain like a human being, but he at least knew that this NPC loved to laugh.Peacock once said that ten weapons can never be defeated, but what if, what if number 10 dies in a copy of the game...

Chen Mo doesn't think he is a soft-hearted person, on the contrary, he is often laughed at by his roommates as hard-hearted.However, his emotions towards No. 10 are always weird and unclear. Except for the first two copies of the game, his body subconsciously reacted to No. 10's alertness.

The more Mo does not reject this NPC, even though No. 10 often makes some words and deeds that make Chen Mo difficult to resist.

Chen Mo is not considered a relative by nature. To be more accurate, he is a person who enjoys being alone. He is more relaxed when he is alone. However, his private space does not exclude No. 10. On the contrary, there is a strange sense of familiarity and intimacy .Even though he already knew that the other party was an NPC created by Siming Game to perform the task of obliterating the player, Chen Mo still rationally believed that this was just a program setting that came with Unit 10, and had nothing to do with his own will.

Chen Mo himself is not a person who likes to think too much, but on the day he found out the identity of No. 10, he lay on the bed and thought about it for a while, but in the end he couldn't feel any rejection towards this NPC, as if the existence of this NPC should be Be fully accepted by yourself, tolerated.

Of course, compared to No. 10, many players on the bus are more flesh-and-blood people who belong to the same species as him. If he tells the fact that No. 10 is an NPC, regardless of whether it will affect No. 10 itself, at least the rest of the passengers will Focus on No. 10, after all, NPC is always the first target of players.

However, Chen Mo did not intend to do so.

"What's the matter? Don't dare to say it? I already know that you two have a problem! Ass-selling GAY!" There are so many people, once there are more passengers with the same position, the confidence of the strong man will follow suit.

No. 10 put his hands on the back of the bus seat, turned his face halfway to look at Chen Mo, and said with a smile: "I'm also curious, please describe me first—"

Now that No. 10 has spoken, Chen Mo has nothing to hesitate, so he begins to describe No. 10 in his eyes: "...over 30 years old, male, wearing a plaid suit, with small eyes Not small, just right. The end of the eye is a little upturned, and there are lines at the corner of the eye when you smile, and there is a red mole under the middle of the right eye - the size is just right, and the nose..."

Chen Mo was expressionless, describing intermittently. As he spoke, the lines at the end of No. 10's eyes became more and more obvious.

Xiao Yige felt a little embarrassed when he heard it, he spared his head, and asked weakly: "It's okay, is there anyone who sees it differently from what the handsome guy said?"

"So cute, so cute." A Ling was obviously not on the same channel as everyone else, with a nympho look on her face.

"Looks—beautiful."

Chen Mo looked at No. 10 and made a final conclusion solemnly.