Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

This is the last day.

Wei Zixu lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling out of focus.

Since saying goodbye to Peng Minze at the door, he lay down after washing, without a trace of sleepiness, maintaining a stiff lying position, with a clear mind, and a sense of tension and a strange excitement in his heart.

Until dawn, the light shone into the dark room, as if interrupting a sacrifice, Wei Zixu sat up from the bed.His neck and shoulders were slightly sore from not getting enough rest.After tidying up, he excitedly went out to find Peng Minze.

The hall was empty and cold, and even the sunlight had no temperature, and it was peeling off in flakes.The chandeliers and display cabinets had returned to their original state at some point. Wei Zixu looked down from the corridor on the second floor, and all the furniture and decorations were still the same, gradually becoming clear in the morning light.

The armchair closest to the fireplace is where Luo He often appears.He likes to spread the book on his lap, resting his forehead with his right hand, his rimless glasses are stuck on the bridge of his nose, and there is a deep seal of Sichuan between his eyebrows.Lu Yu would stay alone by a certain window, looking at the beautiful nature, with a relieved expression on his face after giving up.At this time, Zhao Lun went to the kitchen to look for food cursing, and ran around when he was full.

Wei Zixu went downstairs, walked through the empty armchairs and the window, and opened the kitchen door.

Beside the stove were the busy figures of Chang Huaijin and Mo Wanxiang. They were wearing plain aprons, and they had a conservative and clean academic demeanor.Xiao Han lightly warmed himself a cup of milk, and his living habits were unshakable, revealing an incomprehensible stubbornness.Zhu Yu chattered around Lin Shanzhi, Lin Shanzhi sometimes listened and sometimes didn't listen, always looking calm and breezy.

Peng Min was not in the kitchen, which surprised Wei Zixu. He had already prepared breakfast for two at this time.

Didn't get up?Or go outside?Wei Zixu ate a cold sandwich, and thought of the director saying that he would win if he survived ten days. What is the process of the No. 11 days, when will it end, and how will it be handled when there is more than one camp?Peng Min tried his best to survive until the last day, and it didn't make sense to escape now. Wei Zixu planned to search his room and attic, and if he couldn't find anyone, he climbed window by window outside the mansion and searched.Peng Min left him with too much suspense, and he didn't want to leave until he figured it out.

When going up the stairs, Wei Zixu seemed to be able to see Liujing leaning on the railing, his thighs bent from the gap between the railings, smiling at him carelessly, with a distorted smile on his handsome face.Han Xiaona walked down the stairs, her originally pure mind was so influenced that only a luxurious life remained.

Among all these people, only Li Zhen didn't leave much impression on Wei Zixu.He was out of the game too early, and it stands to reason that he was voted inexplicably without forming a relationship with anyone.

But everything is in the past, the facilities of the mansion are still the same, and no one or anything has left any traces on it.Wei Zixu shuttled back and forth in the memories of the dead, and the person who should go to hell the most is alive, even he himself finds it ridiculous.

Before reaching Peng Minze's room, he found someone ahead of time.

The door of the trial hall was open, and a long leg was exposed on the inner side. Wei Zixu poked his head in and saw Peng Min sitting on a chair waiting for him.

"So early?" Wei Zixu laughed, "Minze, did you just wake up?"

Peng Min raised his head, looked at him blankly, turned his eyes to Wei Zixu's position, and motioned him to sit down.Peng Min's eyeballs were red, and the corners of his eyes seemed to be unable to open.

"Could it be that you haven't slept? You've been waiting here since last night?" Wei Zixu said worriedly, and sat down in his seat.

As soon as he sat down, the judgment table changed.

"Dududu-"

A long series of party whistles sounded, and a wooden time bird rose from the center of the table. As the colored bars and poor-quality foam fell from the top of the head, the time bird opened its mouth and shouted sharply: "Congratulations on surviving!"

Wei Zixu and Peng Min's heads were full when the color bars fell. They looked like they were queuing up for a friend's birthday, which was very funny in the atmosphere of DEATHSOW.After the time-telling bird yelled, its round eyes turned outwards, from Wei Zixu to Peng Minze, and then it yelled sharply:

"Number of surviving camps: two. No winner."

Peng Min leaned forward, knocked on the table, and stared at the camera in the bird's eyes: "Show me clearly."

The time-telling bird received the message, and after a moment of silence, it suddenly spread its wings, jumped up and down, and shouted excitedly:

"The privilege is in effect! The privilege is in effect!"

It shook so violently that the parts of its body were thrown away, and it fell into pieces immediately.An object popped out from the shattered abdomen, and slid in circles to Peng Minze's hand.

It's a spinning wheel.

He picked up the gun, loaded the wheel, and pointed it between Wei Zixu's eyebrows.

His usual cheerful or disappointed expression was gone, only numbness covered everything, like his last escape.

"Wei Zixu, I won."

Before the opening of DEATHSHOW, the director is carefully studying the information of each player.

"Wait, this person's physical data doesn't match, right?" He pulled out one, "Not to mention the height and weight DNA test, but the face is also different. I can't distinguish the face of a Chinese, but the gap is too big. big."

The AI ​​assistant replied: "The body data does not match. But he is acting completely according to the identity of the original owner. The hunting team did not send back an abnormal report. It was not detected until the capture was successful: the target was switched. This is the first time this happened. Shareholders The response from the side was 'very interesting.'”

The director listened to the electronic sound and observed the beautiful young man with red lips and white teeth in the information.

Completely replace another person's life, deceive the eyes of people around, but not for money or fame, after all, the original owner is an ordinary person without any influence.This double, what is he trying to do, money, fame and rights, the original owner has nothing.The only thing special about the original owner is that he was selected as the next target of DEATHSHOW.Could it be that he pretended to be the original owner in order to participate in DEATHSHOW?

The director touched his chin and smiled: "It's really interesting."

At this time, the door of the monitoring room was opened, and a muscular man in a white T-shirt walked in, and brought a tray to him: "Sir, shall we have lunch?"

The director lost his mind and was distracted by the aroma of the food. His light blue eyes looked at the man, and they suddenly lit up.

"Minze..." He grabbed the man's arm, his eyes lit up, "I want you to participate in this DEATHSHOW."

Ding--

The knife and fork in the man's hand fell to the ground.

"What!" He opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Sir, are you joking?"

However, the director has transferred his information to the AI ​​assistant, and instructed: "For occupation, write 'fitness trainer', and erase all information related to me."

"Sir!" He raised his voice, stood up quickly, and dragged the director to stand up as well, "I'm not going to DEATHSHOW! The death game you designed has nothing to do with me!"

The director hung on his body, faced his anger, laughed nonchalantly, and said something close to his ear, which shocked the man even more, and he couldn't stop shaking for a while.

"Minze, I want you to participate in DEATH SHOW, not because I don't care about your life or death."

The director patted him on the back, and there was an imperceptible ambiguity hidden in his loving tone: "There are many kinds of love in this world, Min Ze, do you know which two are the most difficult to part with?"

The man lowered his head, his anger gradually turned into grievance, like a pet dog abandoned by its owner.

The director raised his head and touched his forehead: "One is love for children, and the other is love for works. I want to combine my two favorite things together. This will be the most exciting performance. "

"Min Ze, I know what your greatest wish is. Win for me, because that's my wish too."

He opened the man's fingers and stuffed a wheel into it: "Min Ze, as long as you live to the last day, you can execute all people who are not from your camp on the spot. This is the only privilege in this DEATHSHOW. My privilege to you."

Hei Dongdong's muzzle was pointed at Wei Zixu, this was the second time someone pointed a weapon at him.But □□Wei Zixu is very familiar with this weapon. The bullet has a medium caliber. If it passes through his eyebrows, it will leave a bloody hole, and he will only feel a heat in his cranium, and he will die immediately without any pain.

Thinking so, Wei Zixu slowly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, signaling that he was not threatening.

He kept his eyes on Peng Minze, and found that after he loaded the gun, he moved his thumb and pulled the firing pin down.

Wei Zixu just laughed.

He even pulled the safety catch subconsciously.

"Min Ze," Wei Zixu said softly, "You haven't killed anyone yet, have you?"

"Shut up!" Peng Min shouted.

Wei Zixu shut his mouth obediently, sat on the chair and raised his hands high.Peng Min sat on the other side, pointing his gun at Wei Zixu.Both of them had colored stripes on their heads, the body of the time bird shattered a table, bolts and springs were everywhere, and the scene was both tense and funny.

Peng Min held the butt of the gun and clicked down on the muzzle: "Before the game is over, you must answer a few questions for me."

"Okay, I'll answer whatever you ask." Wei Zixu smiled: "But my suggestion is, shoot me immediately. There are many nights and dreams. If you delay for a long time, there may be changes. Min Ze, if you want to win, Better not to care about the truth."

Peng Min ignored what he said and asked himself.

"First question: what exactly is your weapon?"

Wei Zixu blinked: "It's that Rubik's Cube, you saw it the first day."

"You call me 'Poison Killing Wolf', but it's not quite accurate. The Rubik's Cube's killing principle is not to inject chemical toxins, but to control micro-machines. Nano-robots are embedded in its surface coating, and it will remain in the body after being touched. The surface of the skin. When that side is completed, the robot accepts instructions, drills under the skin, changes the osmotic pressure or clots, different instructions will cause different death patterns, there are six types in total.”

"I started it after I solved the Rubik's Cube, so the killing time is controllable. But the sooner you start, the better, because generally speaking, it is the hands that touch the Rubik's Cube, and the hands frequently touch other objects, and the number of robots on the body surface will decrease. It may also not achieve the lethal effect, but instead expose the weapon."

"To be honest, I'm not good at playing the Rubik's Cube. It's very difficult for me to accurately control the time. So I took the risk to kill Xiao Han lightly for Xiao Han. Only by getting her weapon can I kill smoothly. After Professor Luo broke the Rubik's Cube, The debris loses the function of controlling time, and the robot immediately condenses on the valve after touching the skin, forming a thrombus. I think it is more practical than before. It’s just that the confusion is reduced.”

Peng Min was expressionless, and asked coldly: "Second question: You know DEATHSHOW so well, it's not a coincidence that you participated in it, what is your identity?"

"Uh," Wei Zixu was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to ask me this question."

"However, at this point, my mission is over, so it doesn't matter if I say it." Wei Zi smiled indifferently.

"Wei Zixu, captain of the first detachment of the criminal police team, if I'm not in plainclothes, I can still show you my police officer ID."

"Are you a policeman?" Peng Min opened his eyes wide, as if he heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

Wei Zixu nodded and explained earnestly: "DEATHSHOW has always been carried out very covertly. Except for the victims, almost all of them died in the game, and there are powerful shareholders as a cover. We only knew about this when Umbrella was arrested 15 years ago. A criminal organization with a bad influence. It is a pity that he escaped from prison later, and further interrogation could not extract more information."

"After that, DEATHSHOW seemed to disappear, but it became more rampant secretly. The police have been tracking and investigating, and an international task force has also been set up, but with little success. The superiors continued to exert pressure, which led to DEATHSHOW and the task force investigating it being hidden. In the dark."

Wei Zixu stretched out his index finger, pointed at himself and said, "I am a member of the special case team. This time I pretended to be one of the possible targets of DEATHSHOW, and waited for an opportunity to infiltrate DEATHSHOW. The purpose is to bring out first-hand information and follow the vines to eradicate DEATHSHOW. As I just said I am not good at the Rubik's Cube, because the wolf's weapon is tailor-made for individuals, I am not the original target, the Rubik's Cube should be what the original target is good at."

Peng Min rolled his eyes and asked him, "Then where did the original target—that programmer go?"

"You mean Yue Lin?" Wei Zixu said casually, "Death by accident."

"Accidental death?" Peng Min asked suspiciously.

Wei Zixu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Yes, he died by accident."

Peng Min stared at him for a long time, removed the safety catch, and pressed the trigger with his index finger: "Okay, I'm done asking my questions."

"Wait, that's the end of the question?" Wei Zixu seemed to be unsatisfied, and quickly stopped: "Equivalent exchange, after you ask me, I want to ask you too."

"I've experienced it myself. DEATHSHOW is more cruel than I imagined. In the later stage of the game, I really can't do a perfect camouflage, full of loopholes, but I still want to know, Min Ze, when did you determine that I am a wolf?"

Peng Min's eyes elongated, and he had a faint smile, but that smile was full of frustration.

"Don't you think that this game is missing an important character from the beginning to the end?"