"Didn't you say that yourself? You know how to steal women's underwear." He didn't like opening his mouth wide.
Lu Hooligan was choked, and his eyes were dazed for a few seconds.
Then he suddenly came up to me with a playful smile and winked: "You are inviting me~"
"..." She opened her mouth and pushed him away in disgust.
This person is a jerk and a bitch, so it's better to stay away from him.
"Do you live by yourself?" Cheng Ye suddenly asked as if he remembered something.
"I am myself." The old bachelor raised his hand.
"Me too." He opened his mouth and said.
"I'm not." Yang Cunhua shook her head: "I am a single mother with an eight-year-old child."
Hooligan Lu blinked his eyes: "Widow, are you coming to live with me tonight?"
Yang Cunhua ignored Hooligan Lu and walked up to Cheng Ye: "Have you discovered anything?"
Cheng Ye shook his head, he was not sure yet.
He turned to look at the gaping mouth: "What did you just want to say?"
Opening his mouth: "It's past lunch break and the villagers have gone out one after another. It would be strange for the four of us to get together again."
"Strange, what's so strange?" Lu Hooligan poked his head between Zhang Dazui and Cheng Ye.
Cheng Ye:......
Open your mouth:...
Cheng Ye and Zhang Dazui tacitly took a step forward and changed directions.
He opened his mouth and continued: "This task is not easy to do, and there are no clear clues at the moment... Yang Cunhua, please go home with me. Those sisters may be able to tell us something more. The two of us will analyze it." It’s better than analyzing it alone.”
Yang Cunhua nodded without any objection.
"Then I'll wander around. As an old bachelor, I don't have a wife or children. I have nothing to do all day long. I must be wandering around the village. Let me observe..." The old bachelor said, and suddenly his eyes widened. Light.
"Etc., etc!"
The old bachelor jumped up and said extremely excitedly: "Do I know how to confirm who the extra person is?"
Everyone looked at him.
The old bachelor's face was red, he was smiling broadly, and he spoke very quickly: "We just need to know his name."
"This copy is to allow us to find the brother who was unwilling to die without a woman in his life!"
"Are you also a bachelor in real life?" Lu Hooligan interrupted at the right moment.
"..." The old bachelor said: "Let's divide the work."
"There are five of us, each of us has unique characteristics. With her mouth wide open, she can be responsible for gossip and know some secrets and strange things in this village."
"Yang Cunhua, as a village beauty, many men usually harass her. She can be responsible for finding out which men were lecherous and lewd in the past."
"Why did the extra man steal underwear? I think there are two reasons: 1. The gangster liked to tease others, so he continued this habit after his death. 2. Most of the bachelors could not get a wife because they were honest and dull, so it is also possible It’s to break through his own character after death.”
"Hooligan Lu and I happen to belong to this group. The people who can be friends with us should all have similar personalities. We just happened to find out within this group."
"As long as we investigate in this direction, we should have the results within three days!"
The old bachelor said with high spirits, as if he could leave this dungeon tomorrow.
...
Cheng Ye's narrow eyes narrowed.
Something is wrong, very wrong.
The development speed is too fast and the progress is too smooth. This is not like a third-level copy at all.
Like a delicious cheese placed in front of a mouse nest with a mouse trap hidden underneath.
A copy cannot be that simple.
Although what the old bachelor said was very reasonable, Cheng Ye still felt that it shouldn't be like this.
Taking it too seriously can seem like a trap.
Yang Cunhua nodded in disbelief: "Let's explore separately first, and come here at 12 noon every day to exchange information."
"Okay." Cheng Ye did not refuse.
Lu Hooligan didn't know what he was thinking of, he squinted his eyes and smiled: "I won't come, you can investigate on your own."
Everyone seemed to have agreed upon it, and no one paid any attention to him.
They dispersed and went back to their homes.
Cheng Ye also walked towards his home.
It's getting foggy.
Although it was not obvious, Cheng Ye keenly felt that his current vision was not as clear as before.
He looked up towards the village entrance.
Visibility range reduced.
He stopped and changed his direction to look at the mountains in the distance.
From this angle, the fog can be seen more intuitively through the contrast of colors.
Falling from the earth, falling towards the sky, and suddenly filling the heaven and earth.
Suddenly there was only a cloud of white mist in front of Cheng Ye, and all the buildings were covered.
Fortunately, the village was small, and Cheng Ye walked to his home along the route he remembered.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, as if it wants to swallow everything up.
Cheng Ye started to have difficulty.
He couldn't even see the road clearly, so he could only move forward in small steps.
Suddenly, a warm orange light appeared in his field of vision.
The light penetrated the thick fog.
He was like a lost ship at sea late at night, seeing a lighthouse in the distance that illuminated the way home.
Cheng Ye understood that it was his father waiting for him.
He walked over quickly.
Without the sunlight, the village is still a little cold.
He ran to Old Man Chen. He originally wanted to say a word of concern, but was stuck.
"Son, you're back." Old Chen said with a standard flattering smile.
Cheng Ye is much taller than Old Man Chen.
In front of Cheng Ye, old man Chen was like a child.
Cheng Ye glanced past Old Chen and looked in. The room was very clean and the dishes on the floor had been put away.
When Old Man Chen saw Cheng Ye ignoring him, he became a little uneasy and said nervously: "Son, are you hungry? Can I make something for you?"
A gust of cold wind swept in from a distance, mixed with the unique dew and dampness of the fog.
Cheng Ye shuddered, suppressing the little bit of unbearable feeling in his heart, and said coldly: "Don't bother me, I'm going to bed."
After saying that, he ignored Old Man Chen and walked into the room.
Old man Chen stood behind him, lowering his head lonely.
His body is so thin.
The lamp in his hand stretched his shadow very long, making him look so lonely.
"Snapped."
Cheng Ye closed the door forcefully.
A door separates two people.
Cheng Ye sat on the bed, breathing heavily.
He didn't understand the purpose of giving him such a role in the game.
It stands to reason that a good game should have a certain aesthetics.
Every player should be equally important.
Cheng Ye slowly narrowed his eyes.
Throughout the game, if he was an outsider, there would be no need for his character to exist.
This is the underlying logic of all games from ancient times to the present.
Even in the most expensive era, free players still have a meaning.
He did not believe that as an advanced game that was so intelligent that it could actively choose humans to enter, such an elaborate script would marginalize one of the players.
Simplicity and roughness should not exist in this game.
Therefore, according to the logic speculated by the old bachelor.
The other four people are all useful, but he is not.
The old bachelor's conclusion must be wrong.
The extra person is someone else.
