Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

Have grilled fish for dinner, with salmon sashimi and various fruit and vegetable platters.

The dishes are light in taste, pleasing to the eye, and good for weight loss, winning the favor of ladies.But Zhao Lun, a die-hard fan of Chang Huaijin's home cooking, was very dissatisfied, "The braised pork is still delicious... and how can the grilled fish not be spicy... There is so little meat in every meal, I don't know when there will be no people. Why don't you give me more meat."

However, eating other people's mouth is short, and asking him to cook may blow up the kitchen, so if someone cooks for you, just accept it honestly. He still has this common sense.Sitting next to him, Wei Zixu finished praying before dinner and pushed his plate in front of him: "Then why don't you change it with me, I have a lot of fish on my plate."

"Who wants to eat your food, and why do you have so many pieces of fish on your plate!"

A dinner was dragged on for an hour, not because of everyone's appetite.Dinner is over and the night is about to begin.Compared with the peace and tranquility during the day, it was like being switched to the hell channel, and he couldn't even control his own life or death.

Luo He wiped the corners of his mouth and prepared to leave the table.Once the first person leaves the seat, the rest will leave one after another.In fact, everyone subconsciously feels that it should be the safest state for everyone to sit around the dining table when the lights are bright like this.But at the same time, he also faced the murderer directly, and there was always a sharp thorn in his mind.If he stopped killing people, or showed his feet when he killed someone, as long as he was not killed, that would be the best result.

"Everyone..." Chang Huaijin said in a voice as soft as a gnat, "Everyone is still young, and you can get whatever you want. So... that wolf, can you, stop murdered?"

"It's different." Luo He interrupted him, his eyes were aggressive. "It's different. If the director only offered temptation at the beginning, the one who was fascinated by the mind, but since he killed the first person, this game The purpose has changed." Luo He's voice was calm, neither humble nor uttered a word.Doesn't he know it himself?The more he analyzed in detail, the more calmly he looked for clues, and consciously assumed the role of the leader, the easier it was for him to be stabbed by wolves.But want him to surrender in front of that sneaky murderer, just to live a few more days?He couldn't, and never tried to.What should really be feared are wolves. Luo He is very clear about the heavy fear that comes with killing people.

He said: "Someone has been killed, so we must find the murderer and execute him to ensure our own safety. Wolves don't want to be executed, and they will try their best to kill. This is a game of life, and it has nothing to do with wishes. I I don't know who you are, but you should regret your actions. From the time you killed the killer, this game officially started, and it can't stop anymore."

"Thank you, the dinner was delicious." After everyone left, Wei Zixu helped Peng Min clean up the dishes.

Peng Min was used to living alone, and it was rare to cook for so many people. It would be a lie to say that he didn't expect to receive praise.But his recipe is attack-oriented, not many people can really enjoy it, and Luo He is very good at disrupting the atmosphere at the dinner table, even if he looks very powerful, Peng Min will not deal with him.He was not very happy to be thanked by Wei Zixu when he was picking up the leftovers, "Oh, I'll cook separately tomorrow, just for myself and others."

Wei Zixu smiled at him: "You are so gentle."

gentle?Although this word is often seen in TV dramas, it is quite shameful to be said that in real life.Moreover, Wei Zixu seemed to eat well, his skin was smooth and his meat was tender, and he seemed to be shining when he smiled, while Peng Min secretly took a second look.Another thing came to mind, and he lowered his voice and said to him: "There's still you. From now on, just touch and eat anything in your bowl, don't show it around."

"Huh?" Wei Zixu was taken aback, "Could it be that it was specially served for me?"

What, what's the matter, is there a problem?It is very common that fish pieces are not an integer multiple of the number of people, but Peng Min thought about the extra piece and thought that only Wei Zixu could absorb the heat.But Wei Zixu was obviously overjoyed, "Thank you, Min Ze."

Peng Min was shocked: "Wait, what did you call me?"

Wei Zixu continued to yell normally: "Minze, this stack of bowls and chopsticks is too heavy, let me take it." After speaking, he took the bowls and chopsticks from Peng Minze, who was sluggish for the second time today, and inserted them into the dishwasher tray.Peng Min finally came to his senses: Why does this person think that I can't lift what he can lift?

Wei Zixu tidied up, pressed the switch, stretched his waist, turned around and asked Peng Minze: "Minze, what are you going to do next?"

"Don't do anything, go back to your room."

"Well, then we can't go upstairs together, I still want to go to the study to find some books." He smiled softly, "It's a pity."

Amidst the regular sound of the dishwasher, Peng Min faced Wei Zixu, always feeling that the atmosphere was not right.He sorted out his thoughts. This was just a scene where two male compatriots chatted harmoniously and friendly, cleaned up, and then discussed the plan. Why did he notice a trace of ambiguity?He really wanted to get closer to Wei Zixu on purpose, because in this kind of environment, people always subconsciously want to support each other.Looking for female compatriots is obviously for a purpose. After looking around among the male compatriots, counting Wei Zixu is the most normal.Which link went wrong?

When he was in a daze, Wei Zixu had already walked to the door. Before the door closed, he leaned in again, his cheeks were slightly red, "Min Ze, see you tomorrow."

The smooth and natural tone of the conclusion and his shocking remarks in the afternoon did not seem to be made up on the spur of the moment.Peng Minze, who is a rough guy on the outside but also a rough guy on the inside, suddenly and keenly grasped something at this moment.

This petty indecency might, probably, seduce him.

The transparent storage box is filled with nail polish according to the color, and the accessories and stickers are neatly stacked on the horizontal grid. Han Xiaona walked out of the bedroom with this ultra-luxurious nail equipment. Liujing was the only person in the hall. Smoking in the chair.Strangling three or four cigarette ends in the ashtray showed that he had been here for a long time.Han Xiaona hesitated for a moment, went to sit opposite Liujing, opened the box, and concentrated on applying nail polish.

Liu Jing recovered from his contemplation, and glanced at her: "Don't sit here."

Han Xiaona devoted herself to doing her nails and didn't answer his questions.Decorating her index finger, she stretched out her arm to appreciate it, then turned the back of her hand to Liujing: "Does it look good?" Liujing squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth: "Don't you even listen to me?"

This was in a bright hall, she was sitting face to face with Liu Jing on an equal footing, but she still flinched, her outstretched hand froze in the air: "This, this is outside!"

Rui smiled vaguely: "Don't bark like I'm forcing you, didn't you do it voluntarily?" He didn't make a sound for the following words, and made a few clear mouth shapes with his thin lips.The shape that seemed to be asking for a kiss made Han Xiaona both embarrassed and excited: "Then can you..."

"Excuse me," the study door opened slightly, and a person came out with a few books, "Can you two move a few steps to chat? Otherwise, Professor Luo will be disturbed."

"Wei Zixu?" Liu Jing looked at him with a suspicious expression: "You and Luo He are really big-hearted, and you can still read a book leisurely at this time."

Wei Zixu smiled politely: "Professor Luo often stays up late. He said he couldn't fall asleep even when he went back to his room. He wanted to read a book for another hour or two. As for whether other people live a leisurely life, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you." Wei Zixu said Finished, gently closed the door, turned and walked towards the stairs.

Rui stared at his back until he turned around the pillar, walked through the corridor on the right, and closed the door.

The red wine brought back from the kitchen has neat German writing on the back label.Wei Zixu is not good at wine tasting, and has no research on the brand of red wine, but after tasting it after lunch, he felt his eyes brighten. mood.Wei Zixu finished making the bed when there was a knock on the door.

He was a little nervous for a moment, approached the door, and slowly opened a gap.

"It's you?"

Outside the door, Lin Shanzhi stepped back two steps away after knocking on the door, and smiled at him apologetically: "It's really rude to disturb you at night, but I...I might, need to talk to someone..."

In such an environment, it is more difficult and more important to stabilize your mentality than to protect your own safety.She intends to imitate shellfish and lock herself into an airtight shell, but when she is alone, her uneasiness and fear are magnified infinitely, together with the scene before Zhu Yu's death, all the quarrels they had had, lingering in front of her, intensified .And she didn't even have time to mourn. If she couldn't maintain her calmness, she would only be caught by someone in the next few days, and she would not be able to protect herself.So she would rather take the risk to get in touch with this friendly young man, hoping to use some ordinary or even boring conversations to cool down the anxiety in her heart and divert her attention from the past.

However, even though Wei Zixu wanted to help her out of good intentions, she still couldn't fully trust him, so she picked someone in the lobby, Luo He was reading in the study, and someone on the second floor had already returned to the room to find him.Although she felt a little guilty about asking for help and still had doubts, the young man was not much more fearless than her. He was shrinking behind the door at this moment, looking at her hesitantly.

The same jittery expression and movements made her feel a little relieved, "It's not something important...I'll stand outside the door and say, it's okay."

"Uh," Wei Zixu still opened the door, "you can come in. But, you don't mind if I open the door?"

This is exactly what she wants, "Let's drive it."

"You said that you run a painting shop, can you tell me more about it?" When she sat down at the desk, Wei Zixu kept a distance from her, sat on the bed opposite her, relaxed his posture, and opened his eyes naturally. Head up.

The light in the bedroom is soft. Wei Zixu is wearing a cardigan and loose pajama pants. His hair is short and fluffy, like the soft body hair of some small animal.He was just sitting there, and his sense of existence was subdued. Lin Shanzhi, who was in the room with him, didn't feel any oppression or discomfort, even though the current time and place were not normal.

"It was originally my grandfather's shop, and I often took care of it with him when I was young. I did some painting and calligraphy mounting and repairing every day. Some regular customers ordered calligraphy and calligraphy, and my grandfather also had a way to get them." Mention the leisure time accompanied by calligraphy and painting , Lin Shanzhi's speech slowed down, gradually regaining her usual calmness.Perhaps influenced by her grandfather, she has always longed for the slow life of the ancient times. Others have worked hard for food, rice, oil and salt, but what she is thinking about is poetry, wine, light tea, and picturesque smoke and willows.

"After my grandfather passed away, I left the store to me. I originally took it as a side business, and the layout was all done as I wanted..." Imitating the layout of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, I put a zither and played a few when I was free. Qingping tone.I also didn't buy the salon fragrances that are used by the surrounding stores. It is simple and simple. As soon as I enter the door, I feel the fragrance of ink overflowing. "But the business was better than expected, and I couldn't do it alone, so I quit my job and opened the store full-time."

Wei Zixu can imagine that the store manager is a beautiful woman with a unique style, and a little publicity on the Internet can attract fans, but the drunkard's intention is not to drink. "Sounds really good, but it's a pity that I'm an ordinary person, and I don't have the chance to live that kind of life." Wei Zixu got up to pour the wine, shaking it with a small half cup of brown-red liquid, "Good things go with good wine, this is a good thing I discovered today, If you're thirsty, try it."

He stood at the table pouring wine, and the distance between her and her suddenly became much closer. She noticed that her heart was beating gradually out of control, and she turned her face away, "I'm afraid my bad story is not worthy of your good wine."

"How could it be?" Wei Zixu looked around the desk for a few times, but couldn't find the second glass, he was a little embarrassed: "Ah, I only took my own glass...there are new disposable paper cups in the locker, if you Don't like me going downstairs to get a goblet now."

"Don't bother." Lin Shanzhi found out the paper cup, which was brand new and unopened, and Wei Zixu was already drinking to himself behind her. "By the way, I'm a little curious about what Zhu Yu said earlier." Wei Zixu said.

"What did she say I look like?"

The author has something to say: three consecutive qualities

Wei Zixu: Get excited.want to fuck.Just tonight.

Peng Min: Don't touch your chest.I am straight.You man!

Gong Shou, you can stand at will, if you stand right, I will lose.