Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

Zhao Lun pressed the button, but his vision suddenly turned to the ceiling, and his whole body was pushed backwards.

Peng Min wrapped his arms around his neck, and clamped his wrist into the elbow of the other arm, restraining Zhao Lun.Zhao Lun did not give up struggling, and fired continuously during the fight, smashing all the chandeliers near the door, causing Wei Zixu's face to be covered with dense glass shards, blocking his escape route from the door.

"Go upstairs!" Peng Min held Zhao Lun down and shouted at him.

Wei Zixu jumped up from the ground in response, kept the furthest distance from Zhao Lun, and ran towards the stairs against the wall.During the running, a lot of glass shards floating in the pool of blood on his arm fell, but more of them were deeply embedded in the flesh.

Peng Min watched him run up to the second floor and breathed a sigh of relief.Zhao Lun in his arms struggled to reduce, he looked down, the launch port was facing his face.Peng Min was startled, let go of Zhao Lun and knelt down with his head in his arms.Zhao Lun made this feint and finally regained his freedom, bending over and coughing violently.

While he was coughing, Peng Min stood up and ran up the stairs, intending to meet Wei Zixu upstairs.

Zhao Lun coughed for a long time, and finally got his breath out.Peng Min's strength was quite strong, if he was strangled further, he might really die.Zhao Lun was breathing normally, but his temples still couldn't stop throbbing, his vision was blurred, and he was light-headed.This is the side effect of the sound wave pulse. The diffraction effect of the ultrasonic wave is weak, and it can attack in a straight line, but the emission point will still be more or less affected.The dizziness and nausea that Zhao Lun felt now came from this.He knew he couldn't delay any longer and had to shoot Wei Zixu the next time he found him.

Zhao Lun adjusted the position of the transmitter, and hit his temple with his knuckles fiercely, chasing after him to the second floor with even more murderous intent.

Lu Yu sat by the lake alone.

The wind blew the swing frame next to it, and it swayed slightly, leaving a flash of shadow as it swept across the lake.

Wei Zixu should have found out.Lu Yu thought, since only he and Luo He voted for Wei Zixu in today's trial, Wei Zixu would suspect the third wolf first.

However, it was not his intention to attract Wei Zixu's attention during the trial.From the clues, Luo He analyzed that Wei Zixu was a wolf, and combined with Lu Yu's previous guess, Wei Zixu's identity was ready to be revealed.Liujing had been suspicious of Wei Zixu since the second day. The three of them plus Luo He's vote had a high chance of voting to kill Wei Zixu.But Lu Yu didn't expect that Liu Jing would still vote to kill Luo He first, maybe because Luo He's reasoning ability put too much pressure on him.

At the same time, to his surprise, Zhao Lun also voted for Luo He.

Zhao Lun claims to be a rough man, and he respects highly educated people.Lu Yu even felt that besides his own words, what he believed most were Luo He's words.Does Zhao Lun suspect that Luo He is a wolf?Lu Yu felt strange, Zhao Lun had never shown it before, obviously that guy couldn't hide anything in his heart.

But now that the matter has come to this point, Lu Yu can only continue to stir up this muddy water, confuse the public, and prevent Wei Zixu from pointing the finger at Zhao Lun.

Zhao Lun hurried up the stairs, tripped his foot, and fell heavily on the steps.Now his optic nerve is affected, he can't see things far and near, and he can't tell the height of the steps.He stood up while leaning on the railing, feeling a dull pain in the bridge of his nose, wondering if he had broken it.There seemed to be warm liquid flowing from his nostrils, but Zhao Lun didn't care about that much. He held the handrail of the stairs with one hand, slowed down, and continued to follow Wei Zixu.

Lu Yu gave him the weapon, but he was even more disturbed.Lu Yu was a wolf and had killed a man.Of course, he couldn't return the weapon to Lu Yu, not because he was afraid that Lu Yu would continue to kill people. The weapon was with him, and even if he was found, his identity as a hunter was enough to get rid of suspicion. It can be said that the third wolf is dead. The weapon is his. Picked it up, so that Lu Yu can be protected.He was afraid that others would discover Lu Yu's wolf identity through other means.The votes of the good group and the actions of other wolves at night are all dangerous, but Lu Yu is a wolf without weapons and can only become the target of public criticism.

Zhao Lun ran up to the second floor, went to the door of Wei Zixu's room and fired several shots.The bunker will reduce the sound waves, but a bunker as thin as a door has almost no effect. If Wei Zixu hides inside, he will only seek his own death.Zhao Lun listened, but there was no sound of falling in the room.He turned his head and glanced around, the corridor on the second floor was empty, thought for a moment, and ran to the stairs on the third floor.

He still remembers how sensitive he was to everything after he got the Sonic Impulse.In the interim trial, Luo He used clues to deduce that Wei Zixu was a wolf. In fact, he didn't think about it carefully at all, he just felt shocked.Luo He is calm and sharp, like the nemesis of the wolf group.

If Luo He is allowed to live, he will sooner or later guess that Lu Yu is a wolf.

Zhao Lun is a rough man, stupid and selfish, he can only come up with this method to protect Lu Yu by voting Luo He to death.

Wei Zixu ran to the third floor, turned all the door handles, and locked them without exception.

When he was trapped by the glass, he suddenly figured out that running out of the mansion is not a wise way.There is a vast space outside, and the weapon in Zhao Lun's hand is suitable for fighting in the wild. He ran out, but he could only spend the whole night playing cat and mouse games with Zhao Lun.Once day breaks and everyone sits at the judgment table, he will surely die.

To survive, he had to sneak attack from behind Zhao Lun, preferably by disarming him and putting him in a coma, killing him when he was unconscious.

"what are you doing?"

When Peng Min ran upstairs, he saw Wei Zixu twisting the handle in a panic.

"I need to enter a room directly above the corridor window." Wei Zixu said in an urgent tone.

"Huh? Why?" Peng Min ran to Wei Zixu, but Wei Zixu didn't have time to answer him, and turned to the next door.Peng Min stopped him: "It's useless, all the public rooms on the third floor are closed, and it's useless to turn around."

"Then what should we do?" Wei Zixu grabbed a handful of hair. He is now disgraced and covered in blood, looking very embarrassed, "Does that mean I can only wait to die?"

Peng Min didn't answer, he bowed his body and panted.

There was a lot of noise downstairs, and Zhao Lun could be heard emitting sound waves outside Wei Zixu's door.Suddenly, the noise was interrupted, and after a few seconds of silence, Zhao Lun's footsteps were heard, and he was walking towards the third floor.The corridor was very narrow, and there was no way to retreat. Once Zhao Lun blocked Wei Zixu on the third floor, he would turn into a corpse within a few minutes.

"Fuck!" Wei Zixu swears and kicks the locked door hard.

"......attic."

"Huh? What?" Wei Zixu looked at Peng Minze, who silently grabbed his arm: "Come here."

Peng Min took Wei Zixu to the corner of the corridor, where the light was dim and there was only one vertical bookshelf.Peng Min leaned forward, fiddled with several empty boxes, and turned the globe on the top floor to an angle of 30 degrees. Suddenly, there was a "click" from the ceiling above their heads, and at the same time, the middle of the bookshelf sank, revealing A ladder embedded in the wall.

Peng Min climbed up the ladder, stretched out his hand to push the edge of the ceiling, and lifted a round roof.He reached down and motioned Wei Zixu to go up with him.Wei Zixu climbed up and found that there was an attic above the third floor.The roof is sloping, the space is not small, there is a single bed against the wall, and an air conditioner is installed.There is a large window on the side wall, which provides good lighting. There is a desk inside the window, and there are several stacks of books on the table, but the covers of the books are covered with dust due to their age.Wei Zixu took a closer look, the cover was written in English, like a textbook.

Wei Zixu had many questions in his heart, but now is not the time to care about it.

He climbed onto the desk, pushed open the window, and jumped out.

"What are you doing!" Peng Min was shocked, and rushed up to grab Wei Zixu's wrist with great speed.

It was the left hand that was grasping, and Wei Zixu's already fractured hand was injured by his grip, causing Wei Zixu to let out a low cry of pain.From Peng Minze's point of view, Wei Zixu was hanging outside the window on the fourth floor, the height below him was enough to kill someone.The first floor is surrounded by a circle of concrete foundations, which are very strong. If Peng Min lets go now, there is no suspense, Wei Zixu will fall to pieces like a tomato falling from a high altitude.

"Minze, let go." Wei Zixu raised his head, looked at him and said.

"Don't let go!" Peng Min gripped even tighter, trying to pull Wei Zixu up.

"Minze..." Wei Zixu hesitated to speak, and when he saw Peng Minze, in order to save him, he exerted all his strength, his face flushed with blood, "Let go, Minze, you can't hold me, if this continues , you'll be dislocated."

"What are you going to do!" Peng Min shouted.

And Wei Zixu quickly raised his right hand, separated his four fingers, and fell down.

With his hands empty, Peng Min's heart seemed to be empty as well.

Wei Zixu will die.

This thought was too terrifying, it made him feel like falling into an ice cave.He jumped out of the attic like crazy, rolled to the ground, and then stumbled and ran downstairs.

On the sixth night, Lu Yu hesitated in the room, and finally decided to tell Zhao Lun Wei Zixu's identity.

"Where are you going?" Outside the door, a person leaned on the stairs and asked Lu Yu lazily.

"It's none of your business, Rui."

Liu Jing narrowed his eyes and smiled, put his elbows on the armrest, looked directly at Lu Yu, and said threateningly: "I'm afraid it has something to do with me. Lu Yu, you'd better not go anywhere."

Lu Yu looked at him with anger in his eyes: "Do you think you can stop me?"

"Of course you can't stop it," Liu Jing made a helpless gesture, "I guess no one here can stop you. But if you can have a good night, you may not be happy in tomorrow's trial - as boring as you The man, DEATHTHEATER must also be boring."

In the darkness, Lu Yu laughed back angrily: "Liujing, all your things have been stolen, whether it's money, a woman or the identity of a prophet, it's a shame that you can still stand in front of me like a human being."

"Oh, I'm angry." Liu Jing smiled even more happily, and dangled his thighs out of the gap between the railings, "There is an old saying in China, 'What is yours will always be yours, and what is not yours, you can't keep it' I really dislike this sentence, it seems to say that everyone should wait for the opportunity to come to you honestly, once someone takes the initiative to grab something, they will be scolded as 'grabbing' by those waiting."

He stood in front of Lu Yu, his body was strong on the outside and dry on the inside due to long-term indulgence, and there was a distorted expression on his handsome face.

"Isn't it sad? It turns out that since the ancients, generations have been proud of 'giving up'."

It wasn't until early in the morning that Liujing returned to his room.He walked very lightly, but he was still noticed by Wei Zixu who was across the door. At that time, he was being tortured by Luo He's illusion, and it was only afterwards that he figured out Liujing's actions that night.

It's a pity that no one else saw the scene of Liu Jing threatening Lu Yu, otherwise it would increase the credibility of Wei Zixu's identity as a witch.

When Peng Min ran down the stairs, he heard the sound of glass shattering from the corridor on the third floor.

He was out of breath nervously, with chest tightness, shortness of breath, and retching symptoms affected by the sound waves.When he rushed to the third floor, he saw that the windows in the corridor on the third floor were smashed, and the glass was all over the floor. Wei Zixu cut Zhao Lun's hands and pressed him to the ground.Zhao Lun kept twisting, the transmitter was not far from him, and he was trying to press the button with his chin.

"Min Ze, come here and knock him out!"

Peng Min rushed forward and hit the back of Zhao Lun's neck with his palm blade.He didn't do it very skillfully, and he didn't succeed once, so he increased his strength and chopped down again.

"Lu Yu, you...have killed someone, you must really want to win, right? What is your wish?"

In the mess, Zhao Lun's arm was twisted by Wei Zixu so that it seemed to be broken, while Peng Min raised his palm and chopped it down towards the back of his neck.It was cut by Lu Yu last time, but he is gone now.Zhao Lun remembered that on the fifth night after getting the weapon, he finally asked Lu Yu's wish with trepidation.

Lu Yu smiled, with a trace of exhaustion: "I hope Xiaona can leave Liujing forever."

"What!" Zhao Lun couldn't believe it: "You're still thinking about that bitch, that bitch should be fucked—"

"No, it's not. Xiaona was spoiled by Liujing, she was not like this before." Lu Yu said softly, "She is very simple, very enthusiastic, she will help when she can, and she is serious about her studies. All my teachers and classmates like her. I know she thinks I'm not good-looking, but she never abandons me. During the hardest period of my third year of high school review, we all went to the evening self-study together. If I didn't leave, she wouldn't leave. He texts me every day to cheer me up."

"Zhao Lun, you always call them dogs, men and women, bitch women, I feel really sad to hear...I'm still thinking about her, how can I forget..."

"In my whole life, I have only loved her as a woman."

The woman he loves the most gave him a bottle of poison.

The back of the neck was hit hard, and Zhao Lun felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.The vision was already blurry, but now it is even less clear, and the nasal cavity is sore and swollen, as if water will be squeezed out when blinking.He is such a tough man, he would be dismissive of being beaten and scolded, but when he thinks of Lu Yu, tears will always flow.

"Zhao Lun, do you still remember, when you went to the supermarket to steal food when you were in elementary school, I went to apologize to the manager and brought you out, how did I tell you?"

Lu Yu looked at him with gentle eyes: "I said to you: 'You have to endure. What is yours will always be yours.' I just realized now that I don't understand your mood at that time."

"I want to win, I really want to win. Only this desire, I really want to."

When Lu Yu said "I want it very much", he had the same longing expression on his face as Zhao Lun in his childhood.

No wonder.Before falling into a coma, Zhao Lun thought so.No wonder.

It turned out that I had such a pitiful expression at that time.No wonder Lu Yu sympathized with him and had been friends with him for so many years.