Maliji remained silent, his eyes hidden by the shadow of the Xizhou people's high eyebrows, making it difficult to see what his expression was.
But Doruke stared at "Zhang Feng" with wide eyes, like staring at a madman from a distant green light. Of course, to him, most Qingmang people are also crazy.
It is said that these people are super academics in academia. Not only does he know the theorems and formulas by heart, but he can easily get full marks in the exam. He can even calculate the square root of 2 in a matter of seconds without even using a calculator!
Ever since he fell into this magical game, it would be fine if everything could be explained by the supernatural. But this person is actually reasoning in a serious way, using common sense to reason about a magical game world?
So from a brain perspective, Qingmang and they are not the same kind, right?
"I guess this is what Mi Rong said to you."
Meng Fei continues to perform on the basis of absurdity.
“If you want to pass the game alive, there are two conditions:
“First, stop anyone from cracking the secrets of the game.
"Second, kill the young man named Zhang Feng.
"In other words, the conditions for others to pass the game are to crack the game. And the conditions for you to pass the game are to make it impossible for others to pass the game and to kill someone. Our conditions for passing the game are different.
“But if you directly kill someone and are exposed, even if you clear the game and leave the game alive, you will inevitably be punished by the law when you return to reality.
"So Mi Rong arranged for you the correct method of killing. This way, even if you kill someone, because it looks extremely ridiculous on the surface, everyone will think it was the supernatural power of the game.
"The reason why she is looking for you is because you happen to be the security guard guarding the gate and the lobby on the first floor. Whether it is stopping the exploration team or killing Zhang Feng, you are in the most advantageous position.
"As for whether you believe it or not, it's very simple. As long as she shows you her "supernatural power", you have to believe it even if you don't believe it. Then in order to survive, you can only do what she says."
Meng Fei approached the old man, who was as quiet as a plaster statue, until he was only three steps away, and emphasized again:
"So not only was Quan Changkong killed by you, but also all five members of the exploration team were killed by you!"
As soon as Meng Fei finished speaking, a highlight flashed next to Ma Liji's shadowed pupils. He touched his pocket with his right hand and found a silver pen in his hand.
Then he suddenly rose up, his right hand holding the pen suddenly swept from left to right, and the sharp tip of his nose pointed directly at Meng Fei's neck.
For him, the game has failed if he cannot kill Zhang Feng. As for whether murder will be exposed, it has been exposed now. Instead of waiting to be eliminated from the game, it is better to seize the opportunity and give it a last try!
But when he swept out his arm, he felt huge resistance. It was as if his hand had reached into some extremely viscous liquid. No matter how hard he tried, his movements were as slow as a snail.
Meng Fei, who had micro-management turned on, was as agile as a praying mantis. He clasped Maliji's wrist with his left hand, and knocked the raised knuckles of his right fist against Maliji's elbow, hitting the "numb tendon" in the middle.
Meng Fei came to this conclusion just to force him to make a last ditch effort. Before that, he had secretly prepared with Xiao Han, and it was impossible for him to have any chance of success.
Half of Malij's body was limp. Doruke and the two security guards swarmed him, held him down purely with their weight, and then tied him up.
Although Ma Liji's raid was unsuccessful, Meng Fei was scorned. Xiao Han quickly took out a tissue and wiped him clean.
"Haha, very good reasoning."
The murderer had surrendered, and Professor Boulanger no longer cared about protecting the scene. He sat down on the dirty sofa and crossed his legs.
"But I still don't understand what happened. How did this guy tear down this wall and stab people to death and take away the bodies?
"And everyone on the exploration team was killed by him? How did he do it? I clearly saw that the guys on the exploration team were killed by trolls in the dark."
"It's easy to take down the wall. I can show you. But if the wall is taken down, the gas from the outside will rush in. So you'd better put on an oxygen mask.
"No matter what happens, it is my operation. Don't run around, and also inform everyone in the building not to run around. If running in panic leads to a stampede (this chapter is not over yet!)
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I am not responsible for the incident. "
A quarter of an hour later, Professor Boulanger and Doruke had prepared oxygen bottles and put on breathing masks. At the same time, they heard a dull crashing sound that seemed to come from hell.
The blinding white light outside the window disappeared, but it did not dim completely. Some scenery gradually emerged outside the window. But before the two of them fully understood, they heard the dull sound of wind like breathing.
"Kacha..."
With the thick, dull sound of mechanical friction, in the shocked eyes of Boulanger and Doruke, the outer wall of 1021 together with the window was really taken away like a building block!
In the huge hollow, strong winds from ten stories high surged in. There is no doubt that this is poisonous air.
"Can you listen to me?"
Meng Fei's deliberately lowered voice came from the intercom.
"able."
Doruke looked at the empty outside world with trepidation. He saw a lot of things and felt uncontrollable panic in his heart. If he hadn't been burdened with the responsibility of security chief, he might have fled.
"Don't be afraid, now I'm going to stick a finger in."
Immediately afterwards, Doruke saw a huge finger, at least one meter in diameter, extending from the huge hole exposed by the demolished wall.
"This is my finger. Look, I can move it."
The fingers began to explore from the edge of the room and went deep inside, almost touching Doruke's plump face. Doruke insisted on remaining motionless, with large beads of sweat streaming down his face.
"Sure enough, the gap is a bit small for my hand. It's not easy to pinch out a person. That's why Maliji uses a pen to poke people at the tip of the pen and bring them out.
"It's much easier to deal with people outside. They can be captured and crushed to death. This is how the exploration team was killed by him."
Meng Fei continued on the intercom.
"It's also easy to dispose of the body. Now it seems to me that a person is less than two centimeters tall. Just crush him to death and throw it into the toilet and flush it. There is a bathroom on the first floor."
"How the hell did you get so huge?"
Doruke asked cautiously while looking at the terrifyingly huge Meng Fei outside, who seemed to be nearly 200 meters tall, and listening to the sound of breathing like a strong wind.
He has a severe insecurity that his life is in the hands of others.
Meng Fei covered his mouth and the walkie-talkie with his hands and spoke softly to avoid making too shocking a sound and causing panic among the people in the building.
"I didn't do anything. I didn't make it bigger or smaller. I just went to the first floor and took off the glass cover from the model of the building that was on the table in the lobby and took off a small piece."
Then he shook the fragments of the model in his hand.
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