Jian Qi glanced at Youman from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party didn't pay attention to him.
Quickly reached out, and grabbed the fluorescent object.
Then the entrance to the passage was closed.
It's not big.
It is about the size of a peanut.
Jian Qi glanced quickly, and after finding out that it was a blood-red earring, he immediately put it in his pocket as if nothing had happened.
Then he looked at where he was standing now.
It is the seat of Lucy and Youman.
Seeing this, Jianqi frowned.
All previous doubts were instantly resolved.
But soon Jianqi's brows frowned.
Because it was really what he thought.
Na Lina's death is somewhat unclear.
"There is still one clue left."
Jian Qi felt that he was only a film away from the truth.
And it is the kind that can be pierced only if the posture is correct.
Although he was thinking, the movements of his hands did not stop.
Came to the third row.
And also at this time, the man who had finished inspecting the kitchen came over with Mo De's affection and hard work.
"I will leave the toilet to you two, and we will check the rest."
Said the tough guy.
When Youman heard this, the expression on his face changed: "Why?"
Let him inspect wherever there are dead bodies, which makes him feel very unfair.
However, the iron-clad man turned a deaf ear to his words.
With Mo De's feelings, he disappeared directly into the next carriage.
"It sucks!"
Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Youman cursed in a low voice.
Then he turned his head to look at Jianqi.
After some thought, it seemed like a major decision had been made.
Go to the table that Jian Qi is stepping on at this time.
"How about Jian Qi discussing something?"
After finishing speaking, watching Jianqi continue to check the entrance, he didn't seem to want the bird himself at all.
The corner of Youman's mouth twitched twice.
After a few seconds of silence, he spoke again: "I know you are also from the Lord God's Dimension."
Hearing Youman's words, the movements in the sword's hands stopped.
Obviously it was a bit of a surprise.
At the same time, after checking the entrance, and seeing no useful clues, he jumped off the table.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, he sat down on the seat and looked at Youman: "So, you also came from the space of the main god to do the task."
Youman nodded.
Then I glanced at the back compartment, and then said: "My mission is to survive and kill all the npcs in the instance."
"A different task?" Jian Qi frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he understood the reason.
Youman is an immersive player.
Unlike players in normal mode like him, he has more possibilities.
"So you want me to agree to execute Rott?"
"Hey, I like to talk to smart people like you." Youman guessed his own thoughts when he saw the sword, and smiled on his face: "How do you cooperate?"
Jianqi rubbed his chin, and looked at Youman with some doubts: "What good will this do for me?"
"Of course there are benefits. If Rott is killed, only Irene and that Lucy will be left."
"And the murderer must be one of them."
"Your task is not difficult to guess. It should be to find the murderer and kill him. Am I right?"
Youman said confidently.
Jian Qi nodded, and then asked: "Why are you so sure that Rott is not the murderer? According to the report in that newspaper, the probability of Rott being the murderer should be the greatest."
Hearing Jianqi's words, Youman smiled triumphantly, but instead of answering Jianqi, he asked, "So, you agree to cooperate."
"No." Jianqi looked at Youman strangely: "I can complete my task by myself, why should I cooperate with you?"
Youman's expression froze, but he quickly found out the reason: "If Rott is here, do you think your task can be completed?"
"Why not?"
Jian looked at Youman with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the sword does not enter the oil and salt, Youman also fell into silence.
think aboutAfter a while, he took out a very old newspaper from his arms with some heartache.
"What's this?"
Jian Qi looked at the newspaper Youman took out, and asked curiously.
"Look for yourself, if you agree to cooperate with me, then it will be yours."
Hearing Youman's words, Jianqi touched the newspaper with his hand.
Then a data panel appeared in front of him.
?Name: Latest Reports
Grade: F grade
Function: You can write your own content and copy it to become a brand new newspaper.
Durability: 2/3
(Note: When the durability is zero, the item will be completely damaged)
Introduction: This is a newspaper that can publish the latest reports at any time.
After reading the attributes of the newspaper in Youman's hand, Jianqi frowned.
To be honest, the role of this newspaper is quite tasteless.
"How did you get this newspaper? Did you open it from the reincarnation treasure chest?"
Hearing Jianqi's question, Youman shook his head: "No, this is a prop that I have after entering the reincarnation space."
"It seems to be a novice gift package given according to my profession, why don't you have it?"
"A novice gift pack?"
Jian Qi muttered something, knowing that this should also be one of the benefits of immersive players.
In order to maintain the balance between the two modes of players.
"I really don't have one, but you made the newspaper that said Rott was dead."
Youman didn't answer Jianqi's question, but looked into Jianqi's eyes: "So, do you want to cooperate?"
"As long as you promise, I will give you this newspaper right now."
"this"
"Boom!"
Just when Yin Jian was hesitating whether to agree to Youman, a loud gunshot suddenly came from the carriage behind him.
Hearing the gunshot, he and Youman exchanged glances.
A consensus was reached in an instant, and the matter of cooperation was put aside.
The two got up directly and rushed towards the rear compartment
In the storage compartment with a lot of sundries.
A hideous slit was torn out at the connection between Mo De's left body and neck.
At this time, gurgling blood was continuously flowing from the wound.
With such a large wound, if the bleeding is not stopped in time, he will soon die due to excessive blood loss.
However, at this time, he couldn't care about these things at all.
In his right hand he held a silver revolver tightly.
Faint white smoke rose from the silver-white muzzle.
A muscular man lay where the gun was pointing.
This man was the iron-clad man who came with him to check the compartment.
"what's the situation!"
Youman who rushed over saw the situation in front of him and exclaimed directly.
And Jianqi turned his attention to the revolver held by Mo Deqing's right hand.
"Sure enough."
He had noticed the other party's strange behavior before.
Apparently, when Mo Dexie touched the male corpse before, he hid the bullet of the revolver in some way.
Jian raised his eyes and looked at the iron-clad man lying on the ground.
The other party obviously didn't expect that Mo De's feelings would have such a trick.
So much so that it overturned directly during the attack.