Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

Charcoal, newspapers, pokers...Peng Min gathered these things from the pad catalog, and also found grid boards for separation.He packed it in a box and went to the fireplace to light a fire.

A man was sitting in the chair in front of the fireplace, looking up at the two oil paintings hanging on both sides of the fireplace.He was wearing a loose sweater with cow spots printed on it today, the edge of the bandage was exposed in the neckline, his lips were still white, but his spirit was much better than last night.

"It looks good."

"Min Ze?" Wei Zixu looked at him, "Are you referring to these two paintings? Well, they are beautiful. The tone of impressionism is warm and bright, and the image of the woman in the painting is also very lively... But there is no author, I don’t know which master’s painting it is.”

"Hey," Peng Min put the box next to the fireplace with a happy expression, "it belongs to Renoir."

"Renoir?" Wei Zixu raised his eyebrows, "Um, the one I remember most about him is the one at the Mill Ball."

Peng Minze: "That is a masterpiece. These two paintings are not very famous, but they also have his characteristics, so I can recognize them."

"Hmm..." Wei Zixu tilted his head and looked at him, "Minze, you have a lot of research on art, and you said you were going to a concert before."

"Haha why, I just happened to know Renoir." He lowered his body, cleaned up the remaining charcoal in the fireplace, set up partitions, placed charcoal on the upper floor, and newspapers and other combustibles on the lower floor, "Didn't you want to order something yesterday?" Want to play with the fireplace? Come here, I will teach you."

"Okay!" Seeing Wei Zixu's starry eyes, Peng Min suddenly felt a desire to express himself.After everything was arranged, at the last step, he found that he had prepared everything but neglected one key item.

Liujing faced out the window, and it was rare that he didn't circle around the woman.

Frankly speaking, he still has some fears about today's trial.He had no alibi last night, even if Mo Wanxiang said he saw him enter Han Xiaona's room at 07:30, he might have slipped through the window and committed the murder.If Luo He insisted on holding on to the end, he might be as unscrupulous as Lin Shanzhi, and as long as someone moved his finger to vote for him, there would be no present.

"That bastard Luo He..." Do you think anyone can keep calm like him?If you are suspected, you will panic, and if you panic, you will make mistakes, and the system where the most votes die has no error tolerance rate at all.For ordinary people, this is not a puzzle game that tests will and brain power, but a slaughter game that relies entirely on luck.

He was breathing unsteadily, and took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.Damn it, it would be meaningless if he was executed so early.

Rui was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice that behind him, two hands stretched out in the void.

He was suddenly hugged by someone at the waist, a warm body pressed against his back, and the two hands around him fumbled up and down for a while, and then quickly pulled away. He heard Wei Zixu's cheerful voice behind him: "Min Ze , I found the lighter!"

Fuck, he was scared out of cigarettes.

Fire, blindingly bright, carbonized wood, bursting red from the charred ashes.

Tongues of flame stretched along the surface of the charcoal, jumped up the brick wall, jumped up the flue, and gradually filled every corner of the building.The flames continued to expand, swallowing sofas, computers, and refrigerators.The most flammable hair, bent and sublimated in an instant, gave off a burnt smell, the skin was severely burned, and the blood vessels and flesh were sizzling.

But she didn't feel the pain at all, calling him over and over again.

Professor, professor.

She stretched out her arms, like a phoenix in the fire, her flaming feathers were brilliant and dazzling.

Professor, did you see that?

She lifted her chin and smiled contemptuously.

"The fire of truth burns in me."

"Professor Luo? Professor Luo?"

"Huh?" Luo He suddenly woke up, his back was already wet with sweat.

Wei Zixu looked at him worriedly: "The fireplace is lit and I want to show Professor Luo, why did I suddenly lose my mind, did you not sleep last night?"

"It's okay." Luo He shook his head, stood far away from the fireplace, and observed with folded arms.Wei Zixu could see that although his eyes had been staring at the fire, he was not purely having fun like himself.He seemed to be looking at something else through the fire, something ancient and evil.

"Yo, this tie is nice." Peng Min finished lighting the fire, turned around and saw Luo He, and was immediately attracted by the tie in his casual suit.The man wore a crisp suit for three days, and finally compromised and changed into a more casual attire.The material of the snow-blue suit is light and thin, and a white tie is worn, but it is surprising to look down carefully. The cow spots on the lower end of the tie are gradually dense, and the tie pin is also a small cow's head.

"So you have them in your room too." Xiao Hanqing noticed the gathering by the fireplace, and when he walked over, he saw Wei Zixu's cow jacket and Luo He's tie, "I have a milk candy jar full of big white rabbits. toffee."

"Haha, is it?" Wei Zixu found it interesting, and asked Peng Minze: "Minze, what's in your room?"

"The two dumbbells covered with cow-spotted covers are useless at all. Probably the director's interest again. But I didn't expect you to wear them, Luo He."

Luo He withdrew his gaze from the flames, and looked at him, his eyes were as cold as ever, but his forced calm attitude was inexplicably inconsistent, "...can't you?"

"Uh, I didn't say no." Peng Min scratched his cheek, feeling that his expression must be very strange now.He glanced at Wei Zixu, who was looking at Luo He with an exaggerated expression of "oh my god, this reaction is too cute".Peng Min thought to himself that this person is too happy and angry, won't he be bullied often for being so reckless?Then I didn't know whether it was out of worry or something else, and my heart was twisted and twisted.

It was close to noon, Zhao Lun went out to look for food, and saw that these people were not admiring the fire on the stove, but admiring the fire in the fireplace, and felt that they were really idle.He walked over unsteadily, the brick platform was square and square, with the small partitions set up, the flames spread evenly across the ground, Uncle Zhao suddenly had a wonderful inspiration.

"You have a good lunch at noon today, I'm here to barbecue for you!"

"Huh?" Everyone was a little confused when they heard this wild activity.

"That's it, set up the shelf a bit higher, and use the marinated raw meat to roast both sides, which is just right for lunch."

Wei Zixu frowned: "But, isn't this a fireplace that can heat food?"

"Hey, same. The muscular man went to the kitchen to cut some raw meat, and the women skewered it, and I grilled it. Hehe, when others went out to camp for barbecue, they always called me, saying that I was as important as a barbecue grill and a tent!"

As he spoke boldly, everyone could only respond with a sympathetic silence.

Perhaps even the director would not have imagined that the people who sighed and sighed around the fireplace on the first day were now eating barbecue around the fireplace.

The marinated meat skewers were spread on the grid board, and Zhao Lun squatted in front of the fireplace, turning over the meat skewers in a few minutes.The smell of meat overflowing from the center of the hall was so strong that the doors of the rooms on the first floor could not be blocked. The smell attracted others to go out to check.

After Wei Zixu passed a large handful of tenderloin to Luo He, he eagerly waited for the next batch.Unfortunately, he didn't wait for his meat, but was stuffed with a bowl of red soup by Peng Minze. "What is this?" Wei Zixu looked down, his face was reflected in the blood-red soup, floating red dates and wolfberry.

"You wounded, don't eat such greasy food. I cooked soup for you, feed it first and then supplement it." Peng Min said with experience.

The soup made of red beans, brown sugar, peanuts, red dates and goji berries is bright red and translucent. At this time, it is lying in front of the barbecue, like a steady and low-key doctor. It is far less attractive than the hot and sultry bunny girl barbecue. Wei Zixu is not very happy: " Don't give me any folk remedies, I should supplement protein now, if you don't believe me, ask Xiao Hanqing..."

Xiao Han lightly dipped half of barbecue sauce and half of cumin powder into his mouth and enjoyed it. He was named, and with his oily mouth, he explained authoritatively: "Five red soup, a good product for nourishing blood, beauty and beauty, recommended drink for women during menstruation, I told you His prescription." At the same time, he gave a thumbs up, indicating that the effect is excellent.

The corners of Wei Zixu's eyes twitched: "Period?"

Peng Min said: "Did you hear that? Doctors say so, please drink the soup for me obediently."

After Zhao Lun finished roasting the last plate of meat, he hugged him and went to the side to eat it. He saw that Wei Zixu was aggrieved and eating the soup, while Peng Min was satisfied and lovingly supervised him to drink.Does he not understand women's hearts, and now he can't even figure out men's hearts, or is it that Peng Min loves to take care of others, and is so considerate that he scares people to death?Not to mention the current situation, even outside, what does it mean for men who have just met each other to cook porridge to nourish their bodies?Is this normal?

The fireplace in the mansion is mainly for decoration, the heating effect is not good, and it is only not satisfactory for cooking, but it is not bad for these people who are suffering and enjoying themselves.Facts have proved that Wei Zixu's worry about the fire is unnecessary, because when the fireplace continued to burn for an hour, the carbon and oxygen content in the flue triggered the fire alarm, the fireplace closed automatically, and the flame was turned off due to lack of oxygen.

It really corresponds to Liu Jing's conclusion at the beginning, everything in this mansion is very safe, so safe that it makes people dumbfounded. If the director changes careers to do security assessment, he must be a character.It's just a pity that Zhao Lun didn't have time to rescue the three taels of meat, which were carbonized into ashes in the embers.

Satisfied with wine and food, Xiao Han went out lightly to digest food, Wei Zixu helped to clear away the plates and sticks, after not doing much work, his head gradually became heavy, his temples twitched, it was unknown whether it was caused by anemia or sleepiness after a meal.He greeted Peng Min and wanted to go back to his room to rest. Passing the hall, he saw something on the table in the leisure area by the window from a distance. He stepped forward and saw clearly that it was a chessboard with black and white grids, and the chess pieces were placed on the table. In the solid wooden box on the side, there are knights, pawns, kings, and queens. It turned out to be a chess set.

This leisure area should be used for entertainment, but they didn't have this kind of leisure before.In order to prevent the props from falling into dust, the director put these brand-new chess and card toys into the cabinet. The most common types are poker, go, mahjong and the like. If you have personal needs, you can order them on the pad.Wei Zixu read it, and it can be said that only they can't think of it, and no director can't think of it. Werewolf alone provides several versions.Although he is curious, does anyone really want to play the werewolf killing board game while being forced to participate in the real werewolf game?

In contrast, chess is not as popular in the Chinese world as the former. It was not a conventional prop, but now it is neatly placed in front of him.Wei Zixu squeezed his chin and thought, there is indeed such a link in the reality show, adding some unexpected situations to trigger the plot, so that it will go according to the expectations of the director or the audience. Today's cow pattern and yesterday's crab feast have this kind of suspicion .

But at the same time, he couldn't help thinking about how they were like mice in behavioral experiments, constantly receiving electric shocks or rewards to achieve the purpose of the experiment.

Fortunately, Wei Zixu didn't want to diverge his thinking from these established facts. He really wanted to find someone to play chess now, so he took the chessboard and went to the hall to look around. Sure enough, he saw Luo He reading a book alone by the fireplace, and he walked away with a full face. past.

"Professor Luo, do you have time? Can you play a game with me?"

Luo He raised his head, "What, chess? Well, yes, but I'm still familiar with Go, I'm afraid I can't let you enjoy yourself."

"Where is this? I'm not very good. I used to play chess to pass the time." Wei Zixu sat down opposite Luo He, set up the chessboard, held the black stones himself, and Luo He held the white stones. He smiled and said to Luo He: "Professor Luo, let's go first. Although I am not good at chess, I don't like to be put in the water. Play a game of chess with me as seriously as you did with DEATHSHOW."

"Please be sure not to show mercy."