Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

Chapter 3 He is a wolf

"Professor Luo? Professor Luo?"

In the haze, a voice called him persistently. "Hmm... I fell asleep?" Opening his eyes, his vision was a gloomy blue, the result of high pressure in the eyes.Luo He rubbed his temples several times vigorously with his thumbs, his sight could not be focused, and the face of the person in front of him was blurred.

A pair of glasses was handed to him. "Professor Luo's glasses slipped to the floor when he fell asleep, I picked them up, you don't mind?"

"No. Thank you." Luo He put on his glasses, and there stood a fair-skinned young man in front of the fireplace, dressed in gray-blue sportswear and sneakers. He was probably jogging in the morning before he was involved in this kidnapping.The young man smiled shyly, and half clenched his hands with some restraint.

That smile reminded Luo He of the pearly brocade that was rolled up and folded, shining brightly.

"Em, you're?"

There is helplessness in the young man's smile, as if the brocade has been dismantled into small bundles and intertwined, and the details are still bright. "My name is Wei Zixu, and I'm sitting next to Professor Luo."

Luo He let out a "hmm".It seems that there is such a person, but he was emotional at the time and didn't have time to look at other people's appearance carefully, otherwise he wouldn't have no impression of this face. "What's your business?"

Wei Zixu raised his finger and pointed to the southwest corner: "I found some frozen sandwiches in the kitchen, and I want to ask everyone to have breakfast. Professor Luo's eyes are very red, did he stay up late? We need to replenish some calories quickly."

"Well, you have to worry about it." After he reminded, Luo He remembered that he stayed up all night last night, squinted on his desk in the early morning, and was forcibly tied to this inexplicable place.As soon as he stood up dizzy, Wei Zixu wanted to help him, but Luo He politely refused. The director's words still lingered in his ears. He was already very cautious, even when facing ordinary people, let alone these strangers who did not know what crimes they had committed.

However, it's a little surprising that someone like Wei Zixu is also a criminal.Luo He couldn't help but look at that face again.

During the time when Luo He fell asleep, the people who stayed in the hall were divided into several waves.Liu Jing and Zhu Yu were sitting in the same armchair, he was smoking a thin tube of "Nanjing", a man and a woman were talking and smiling sweetly amidst the smoke.From time to time, Liu Jing leaned close to Zhu Yu's ear and said something, and the smoke rings breathed on her delicately made-up face.

The gate is open, and the two handles are pulled up by thick ropes, so that you can directly see the green space outside the mansion.People who do this may feel that this can dispel some of the gloom in their hearts.On the stone steps outside the door, Peng Min was gesturing with Li Zhenbi, and Peng Min's white T-shirt was soaked and stuck to his back, as if he had just finished a lot of exercise.

Except for these few people, others were obviously not in the mood to talk to others, or looked somewhere in a daze, or kept twitching while holding their heads.

Wei Zixu followed Luo He into the kitchen.The integrated cabinet with stove and oven occupies one wall, and various cooking utensils such as microwave oven and rice cooker are complete on it.There are two transparent cabinets embedded in the wall, and the kitchen utensils are carefully layered.A corner is extended from the integrated cabinet as a bar, which can be used for wine tasting and light meals.In the middle of the kitchen is a rectangular dining table. The dining table is so long that the number of chairs covered is far greater than the number of people. It takes shouts to speak from both ends of the long dining table.

On the other side of the stove, two large three-door refrigerators stood side by side.Wei Zixu discovered the quick-frozen sandwich from there.

A few people have already arrived.Mo Wanxiang and Chang Huaijin were sitting on the sofa in the corner, Mo Wanxiang was bent over, his shoulders were shaking.Chang Huaijin stroked her back while comforting her, her eyes were also red.On the other sofa next to him, Zhao Lun was gnawing on a beef burger as if venting his anger, as if he was gnawing on the director's cheap mouth.Xiao Hanqing was sitting alone on the leftmost side of the bar, cutting freshly fried bacon and eggs with a knife and fork, while the milk in the glass on his right was steaming.

Luo He walked to the bar and sat on the far right.He just sat down when the microwave stopped heating with a "ding".

"Tuna or turkey, which one would Professor Luo want?" Wei Zixu put on cotton gloves and asked.

"tuna fish."

Wei Zixu presented the dinner plate to Luo He, and then sat opposite Luo He with a turkey sandwich.Luo He just raised the knife and fork to start.

"Ah, I forgot to pour the coffee. Don't take it seriously, Professor Luo." Wei Zixu stood up again, and took the coffee pot from the coffee machine.

"Professor Luo, is American style acceptable?"

"can."

"Sweetened?"

"Need not."

"Where's the milk?"

"Need not."

Stir the teaspoon three times, and the brown-black liquid in the white porcelain cup is slightly rippling.Wei Zixu tested the temperature just right.Handing over the coffee cup, he frowned and said, "American style is too bitter. If Professor Luo is dizzy, he should add more sugar. There are still a few desserts in the room temperature cabinet. Brownies should go well with coffee."

"Yeah." Luo He took a sip of coffee, lowered his head and cut a sandwich.Wei Zixu took out a piece of brownie, and smiled brightly: "Professor Luo is really easy-going." Xiao Han turned his head to drink milk, thinking to himself: Who is easy-going?And Zhao Lun had already stuffed the hamburger three times, five times and two times, and raised his head and hiccuped heroically: "Tch, hypocritical."

"I didn't expect you to still be in the mood to discuss whether to add sugar to coffee." After Zhao Lun finished eating, he looked at Luo He's back coldly, "Didn't that voice-changing bastard say that the props have been delivered to the personal room? If any criminal has a controlled knife , no one should think about An Sheng."

Luo He continued to eat breakfast: "Then what do you say?"

"I said, we should gather everyone together now, search from room to room, and confiscate all strange props."

Luo He: "Someone has already returned to the room, if there is one, hide it. Aren't you the first to go back?"

Zhao Lun's stomach was full and his voice was loud: "My room is not on the second floor! Then I have to search, as much as I can find." At this time Xiao Han lightly interjected: "Then if the wolf's props are not obvious, the prophet and The witch's props are very obvious, wouldn't it be exposed to the wolf on the spot?"

Zhao Lun was taken aback: "Prophet and witch, what are those?" Xiao Han frowned lightly and said, "Have you ever played "Werewolf"? The prophet and witch are gods, characters shared by all versions of Werewolf. The prophet can check the identity of one person every night, the witch has a bottle of poison/medicine and a bottle of antidote. Other common hunters can take away one person when they die. Idiots lose their voting rights after being voted dead, but they can continue to speak. Cupid , randomly designate two people as lovers. If the lovers are in the same camp, Cupid will also join this camp. If they are in different camps, they will become a third camp with Cupid. Thieves guard Hidden Wolf in some versions. I don’t know what characters we have this time. .”

Zhao Lun hadn't finished digesting the amount of information, but Wei Zixu continued: "Actually, I also support Fangfang. I have been in the lobby on the first floor, and I didn't see a few people returning to the room."

Luo He looked at him: "Oh? What if the witch and prophet are exposed?"

Wei Zixu said hesitantly: "Let's take care of them if they are exposed. Didn't the director say that this is a game, and it won't really kill people?" Zhao Lun said angrily: "When he shocked me, it was a real shock gone."

"What are you talking about?" The kitchen door opened, and Peng Min strode towards the bar with his head held high, retracted his long legs, and sat in the middle of the bar.But everyone immediately shut up tacitly, and Wei Zixu went to the refrigerator with a smile: "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"Oh, can I have some food? Thank you very much." Peng Min smiled and said, "Beef or chicken breast sandwiches are fine, no cheese or sauce."

"That, that..." Wei Zixu took out the last sandwich, at a loss: "There is only a cheese sandwich, and the calories are more than 50%..."

Peng Min immediately waved his hand: "Forget it, I'll drink hot water." His sweaty white T-shirt was stuck to his back, revealing his perfect muscle lines.

Luo He: "What are you doing, sweating so much?"

Peng Min said: "I ran around the high-voltage power grid, but I really didn't find a gap." Wei Zixu boiled water, turned around and saw Peng Min's long legs casually resting on the foot of the bar chair, the neckline was covered by trapezius muscles. Pushing it up, there are two black shadows on the chest.The two protrusions on the top are like two isolated islands, as if inviting him to find out.Wei Zixu swallowed: "It's not appropriate for you to dress like this?"

Peng Min thought it was nothing at first, but Wei Zixu stared straight at him, unblinking, motionless, his eyes stuck to his chest as if they were stuck in fly paper, and he finally felt uncomfortable , turned around to face Wei Zixu, and asked Luo He: "What were you talking about before I came?"

Before Luo He could answer, Wei Zixu woke up from the dazzle of his pectoralis major, and changed the subject, "What does Professor Luo teach in university?" So Luo He also stepped down from this step cooperatively, "Philosophy .”

"Oh?" This unexpected answer made several people interested at the same time.Wei Zixu: "Then Professor Luo must be very smart, who is your favorite philosopher?"

Talking about philosophy, the atmosphere around Luo He was quite relaxed: "Why do you think I'm smart because of this? In fact, every philosopher's writings have their own advantages and disadvantages. If you want to say your favorite...Kant. I like his understanding of the world of absolute rationality. explanation."

"Yeah," Wei Zixu nodded, "I don't know much about philosophy, I just follow the trend and like Nietzsche."

Luo He smiled for the first time after coming here: "Don't say that, Nietzsche has a great influence on modern society. If you follow the trend, you should like a popular actress in the film and television industry."

"Um," Peng Min said, "I only know Marx."

Luo He: "The theory of Marx and Engels is the most widely spread in China, and it is the mainstream philosophical thought. In fact, you should not think so deeply about philosophy. The pursuit of ultimate truth is reflected in all aspects of life. It is like a bowl of rice. Agriculture solves how to get this bowl of rice, nutrition solves how to make this bowl of rice more delicious, medicine solves the changes in the human body after eating rice, and philosophy solves 'why do people live'..."

Before the words were finished, a shrill scream suddenly came from the second floor.Everyone's expressions were terrified.

Peng Min rushed out the door first and went straight to the second floor.Wei Zixu followed closely, jumping up to the second floor almost three steps at a time.People who heard the scream followed one after another.The screams came from Zhu Yu's room.Peng Min pushed lightly, and the door opened.

People crowded into her room.The room was empty, and the mattress wardrobe was neatly packed.There was the sound of crawling on the ground from the bathroom, but Peng Min ignored his beating heart and opened the bathroom door with a swipe.I saw Zhu Yu with disheveled hair, kneeling by the bathroom wall, tremblingly pointing at the bathtub when he saw someone coming.

In the bathtub, a large hairy spider with a foot span of 20 cm slowly crawled out.

"Eh? Are you afraid of spiders?" A voice came from behind the crowd, and Wei Zixu squeezed out of an aisle and walked straight to the bathtub. "Spiders mainly rely on the tactile receptors on the soles of their feet, and their hearing is very poor. Otherwise, you must have frightened it when you yelled just now." Wei Zixu put his left hand in front of the spider, and gently pushed the silk-spinning gland of its abdomen with his right hand, and the spider obediently crawled to the ground. in his hand.He opened the window and released the spider.

"Don't be afraid. Although all spiders are poisonous, they are not lethal. People who are poisoned by spiders are mostly allergic reactions. And spiders don't take the initiative to attack people." Wei Zixu knelt down in front of her and helped her tangle up her messy hair. Put it behind the ear, and smiled reassuringly: "It was just a ground-dwelling tarantula just now. There is no domestic one. Did it scare you? It's okay."

Zhu Yu's lips turned white: "You...you know so much..."

Wei Zixu said: "Because I have raised one, I know this naturally. My family's is Haitian coffee blue, and it is blue-purple after it has just molted. It is very beautiful. I really hope I can show you."

At this time, Luo He also arrived, and stood outside the bathroom with folded arms: "It's fine."

Wei Zixu got up and walked to Luo He's side, and asked in a low voice coyly: "Well, Professor Luo, do you really not search the house?" He glanced at the toilet seat from time to time, "I want to go to the bathroom."

Luo He couldn't help laughing: "Then go back and go. Don't hold back."

On the second floor, Wei Zixu found his room. After the identification was over, he opened the door and entered a room of about [-] square meters.Dark blue carpet, private bathroom, single bed is soft and hard, and the desk is next to the large wardrobe.Wei Zixu took a little inventory, and ordered the usual brand of laundry, two sets of clothes and pajamas on the pad behind the door. The pad is connected to the LAN, and it has full-text search and catalog search, which is quite convenient.

After doing this, he walked to the desk, picked up the character card and glanced at it briefly, then lit the paper with a lighter, and the ashes fell into the trash can under the desk.

The card burned to the second half, leaving only a single black letter.

"Wolf".

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