Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

The director made Luo He into a net.

When powered on, the wire glows faintly blue.The blue color with a sense of technology flows in Luo He's body. He is penetrated by the data network and nailed to death in midair.The wire incision is very small, so his body still maintains a well-dressed appearance, which looks extremely holy.

What a beautiful net.

【professor?professor? 】

【ah?Is this dead? 】

【Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!Funny, it's so funny Chi Chi Chi!Although I am a law-abiding citizen who believes in science, I really wish there was a resurrection medicine or a resurrection angel right now. 】

【In that case, you can kill him again. 】

The music is still loud, like an almost out-of-control youth in a nightclub. The director specially removed the sound insulation this time, and the conversation between him and Luo He was heard by everyone.He was so calm before his death, completely opposite to the impetuous music and lights in the room.This kind of comparison is like him and those "enthusiasts" who crazily attacked him, and it even makes people feel that even communicating with them is an insult to him.

Wei Zixu looked at Luo He's body.

Nietzsche's widely circulated saying is that carnival is the loneliness of a group of people.Wei Zixu thought that Luo He's death was the fallacy of a group of people.

He stared at Luo He's corpse for a long time.Just like Luo He once stared at his window sill for a long time.

That man has a pair of attractive peach blossom eyes, peach blossom eyes are born with a smile, which alleviates a lot of the rigidity in his expression.But he often has a stern face with a stern expression, with the word "Chuan" faintly printed between his brows.He has difficulty trusting others and is habitually suspicious of everything.Always on the alert, always resisting.

He was the first to discover Wei Zixu's identity, just as Wei Zixu expected.He felt that he and Luo He had a tacit understanding, a tacit understanding belonging to hunters.It's a pity that Wei Zixu had the upper hand and knew from the beginning that they were hostile camps.

The body was motionless.A little bit of blood seeped out of his thin sweater. The wool was not very absorbent, and the color gradually changed from light to dark.The camel sweater started to be dyed light brown, and gradually turned brick red as Wei Zixu watched him.

When Min Ze was cooking at noon, there was no need to serve him a separate bowl.Wei Zixu thought suddenly.

Then he thought again, it was a pity that the game of chess last time was not finished.He actually didn't know if he could win or not.

The audience had all left, and only Wei Zixu was left.

The conversation between him and Luo He concealed secrets in every sentence, and every word was said carefully.Every word Luo He said was repeatedly speculated by him, and he didn't even join him in the only cold joke he told.He made Luo He exhausted, why didn't Luo He torture him.Neither of them took the phrase "like old friends" seriously.

But now, Wei Zixu really felt tired and excited.His nets trap good prey, he cannot be paralyzed like a cold-blooded animal, he cannot contain his joy.Luo He was crucified on the net, emitting a light blue light.

He is so charming.

Professor Luo, it was really a pleasure playing chess with you.

Professor Luo, I am honored to kill you.

The Director even wanted to bring back the dead to life medicine to continue the game with Luo He.Wei Zixu thought for a while, if Luo He was given another chance to live again, he would definitely not participate in this game.He might plant a few pots of flowers in the corner and take care of them quietly, just like he said.

Will such a stern man have a chance to become gentle?

However, after getting in touch with his essence, it seems interesting to see how he withdrew his edge.

Professor Luo, you say you dare not be my friend, but I don't mind being your friend.

And don't mind killing you again.

However, Luo He is dead after all, and will never wake up again.

His body stiffened and his blood dried.

He was stretched out, suspended in the air, and countless wires shot through him.He won't say those complicated and precise judgments anymore, his philosophical thinking can be terminated, he is no longer a threat from Wei Zixu, nor is he the umbrella of the good guys, he is personally destroyed by the people he wants to protect.

Wei Zixu looked at him, and a voice in his heart laughed softly.

You have done so much for them, but has anyone ever thanked you?

Not all justice is disguised as kindness, and evil is often good at disguising.

They depend on your strength and fear your fangs.You were flawless, so they buried you.Even at your funeral, only your enemies will remember you.

A lone wolf is in danger, but herbivores in groups always covet the leadership position.

And the wolf's favorite prey has already been eaten by him.

DEATHTHEATER came to an end, and everything went on as before.This was the day Luo He died.

On the day Luo He died, everyone was relieved.

On the day Luo He died, Wei Zixu began to feel lonely.

The wall lamp was still broken.Mo Wanxiang stayed in the blind spot for nearly an hour.

Hiding at the base of the wall during the trial was the time when she felt the safest.Because after the trial is over, everyone's attention will be dispersed again, and they will start living in the mansion.Trials are mandatory and cannot be avoided.This is the only time for her to break away from the actions of the others and the rhythm of DEATHSHOW.

However, the facilities in the mansion have been broken for so long, something is wrong.The house is decorated in a retro style, and there are holes in the walls, so it is impossible to fix even a wall lamp.Mo Wanxiang looked carefully at the lamp. The round lampshade was thick and made of frosted glass, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.And the position is relatively high, she can't reach it by standing on tiptoe.

The music stopped for a long time before she left slowly.

Only Wei Zixu was left in the auditorium.Mo Wanxiang remembered that yesterday he helped Luo He go to the bathroom.Maybe they have a good relationship, Mo Wanxiang thought, just like her senior sister.Thinking of Chang Huaijin, she felt a twinge of pain in her heart.

Senior sister is dead, she can only face DEATHSHOW alone.But the senior sister died, and only she knew about it.

"Do you feel better in the dark?"

When she passed by Wei Zixu, she heard this sentence.She looked at Wei Zixu in surprise, who forced a smile at her.

It turned out that the lamp was broken by Wei Zixu before each trial, so that she could hide in the dark.Unexpectedly, he is so careful in small places.Mo Wanxiang nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you."

After Mo Wanxiang left, Wei Zixu was tired from standing, so he turned and left the auditorium and walked towards the corner of the hall.

Every time the execution is over, it is the quietest time in the mansion.Everyone had their own concerns and scattered in all directions.It's a brief peace, addictive, with an airy semblance of hope.

It can be said that Luo He's death was caused by him alone.Wei Zixu is very cautious, carefully calculating every detail, but he has never been arrogant enough to believe that everything is going well. DEATHSHOW has too many emergencies, and everyone's hidden side is full of dangers. It is thrilling enough as a game, and desperate as a life.Today's trial and execution were extremely long, and Wei Zi wasted seconds like years.He may be a hypocrite, but he is not numb enough to be indifferent to the deaths he caused.

He said that Luo He always looked at problems too complicated.In this regard, he is comparable to Luo He.Even though the trial was going in the direction he led, he still felt that everything went too smoothly.There were a few people who were behaving abnormally.Should it be said to be too extreme?It felt to Wei Zixu that not only did he want Luo He to die, but he was just a cunt who fell into the hands of some people.

There are not so many wolves, Wei Zixu knew it well.Those were the opposite camps against him.

Is it a personal grudge?But during this period, Wei Zixu didn't find out that Luo He had any connection with anyone.

Then it can only be the stakes involved in DEATHSHOW, and the more complicated past connections with the rest of the people.

Wei Zixu still needs to maintain his image as an honest person, and he can't stare too closely. He can only communicate with other people in every possible way to take advantage of these interests.Of course, as a wolf, he still has more direct means.For incomprehensible things, direct obliteration is the most effective.

But Wei Zixu had no choice but to do so.He has more goals than just surviving.

Wei Zixu sat in the armchair, thinking about these things in his mind, and let go for a while.When he came back to his senses, he found that he was habitually sitting in the position where he and Luo He played chess.

There is a chessboard on the table, the black and white pieces are gathered in the grooves, and the solid wooden chessboard is neatly placed there.

Thinking about it this way, Wei Zixu brought the chessboard, and Luo He said twice that he would collect it himself, but he never knew where to receive it.Put them neatly on the table, as if the chessboard will grow its legs and return to its original place.The corners of Wei Zixu's mouth curled up.You philosophy professors also have this kind of non-human confusion.

Wei Zixu stared at the chessboard.

"Checkmate!"

Holding the White Queen with one hand, he overthrew Wei Zixu's king.That hand was slender and powerful, suitable for holding a pen or a scalpel.

So Wei Zixu said dissatisfiedly: "Obviously we started learning together, why did you improve so fast!"

"Hey." The man smiled and looked down at his watch, "It's getting late, I still have experiments below me, let's go first." He sat up from the sofa chair in the school's leisure area, and picked up his white coat from the back of the chair , fastened button by button, only the collar of the black shirt was exposed.

Wei Zixu didn't answer, and rearranged the white pieces on his own.

"What?" The man leaned over and poked Wei Zixu's face, "Are you angry?"

"No." Wei Zixu said against his will.

That person looked at Wei Zixu with eyes that seemed to see through everything.He then laughed, in a way Wei Zixu couldn't be more familiar with. "Wei Zixu, don't worry so much." He whispered in Wei Zixu's ear:

"It's just a game, someone has to win."

"Hey," Peng Min stood opposite Wei Zixu, frowned when he saw him staring at the chessboard in a daze, and took the chessboard away with his hand, "Don't think about him anymore."

Luo He almost incited others to vote him dead, and he was still here remembering other people's good, which made Peng Min feel unbearable.

Wei Zixu raised his head, there was still sadness in his eyes that he hadn't had time to put away. "Yeah." He forced a smile.

After finishing this sentence listlessly, he lowered his eyes and said nothing, and the surroundings fell into an unspeakable atmosphere.Peng Min thought that every time someone was executed before, he would secretly grieve and think about some irrelevant issues.

In fact, his reaction this time was also reasonable, after all, he was the one who was most confused by Luo He.He sincerely made friends with Luo He, but ended up being betrayed.Peng Min compared his heart to heart, thinking that comforting him would be a big job, "Well... are you okay?"

"Not good," Wei Zixu sighed, "Min Ze, I'm not good at all."

He scratched his hair, and said in a painful voice, "Why, why on earth does Professor Luo think I'm a wolf?" He muttered, leaning his elbows on his knees, and had to take a deep breath, so there was an abrupt silence between them again .

It's because Luo He is a wolf that he will kill a good person with rhythm in the trial, Peng Min thought.But he felt that Wei Zixu wouldn't fail to understand, he just couldn't accept it yet.He sat down opposite Wei Zixu, waiting patiently for him to adjust his emotions.

"Minze, do you know?" Wei Zixu lowered his head, and said suddenly: "Seeing Professor Luo's persistence makes me sad, but I have another thought: Maybe it would be better if I was really a wolf."

He raised his head slowly, with a helpless wry smile on his face: "Do wolves have killing tools? If I'm lucky, I get an instant lethal weapon like the 'third wolf'——I can kill you without any problems." committed suicide without burden."

He said: "Maybe I didn't have the courage at first. But asking me to kill people, to instigate others to kill innocent people, such a terrible thing, even thinking about it makes me feel horrified. If I had to do that, it would be worse... ...."

"Don't talk stupid!" Peng Min stopped him from continuing, "Luo He's death has nothing to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself to this extent. Don't think about these things." Wei Zixu was interrupted by him , the corners of his mouth pursed, he nodded, and his eyes moved diagonally downward.Peng Min was worried that he would continue to expand his idea of ​​suicide, so he asked again: "Is there anything I can do?"

Wei Zixu looked at him again.

"Then..." he said in a requesting tone, "can you hug me?"

If he usually said that, Peng Min would definitely avoid it.But now, he spoke so naturally, and his eyes were so helpless, Peng Min actually put aside the taboo of those thoughts for a while, and just wanted to appease this man who was in constant panic.He walked over and hugged Wei Zixu tightly.

"Thank you." At the end of the words, there was a nasal voice that he tried his best to suppress.

Behind Peng Minze, Wei Zixu looked indifferent.

Naturally, he would not ignore it. The voting results showed that he had won two votes.In addition to Luo He's vote, another person also voted for him.

Except for Luo He, there is only one person here who can be sure that he is a wolf.

Wei Zixu's eyes flashed a glint of prey.

It's not a wise choice to betray your teammates, the third wolf.