"Luo Xiaoming, is everything okay?"
Xu Fang did not care about the wound on his own shoulder, squatting beside Xiaoming and looking at him eagerly.
Wang's fatal knife was directly inserted into his cervical vertebrae seam, after which Xiaoming tugged on the blade with a deadly grip, not letting Wang pull it out, giving Xu Fang and the others the chance to kill Wang.
Now, with the disappearance of Wang's body, the knife at Xiaoming's cervical vertebrae has also disappeared. Blood gurgled out like tap water, accumulating in a large pool of blood on the ground.
Xiaoming saved Xu Fang's life. If it wasn't for him, it would be Xu Fang lying on the ground now.
Luo Xiaoming glanced at Xu Fang helplessly, his vision was blurred by pain and weakness, and he didn't know whether it was tears or blood.
The corners of his mouth mumbled a bit, while his pupils gradually spread.
A few seconds later, Luo Xiaoming died.
Xu Fang looked at Xiaoming's gradually illusory corpse and suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
A moment before, he was still speculating about Xiaoming with the most malicious thinking, thinking about the chances of him being a demon. Only at this moment did Xu Fang realize that the Xiaoming in front of him was the only one he could trust in this hell.
When Xiaoming comes back to life again, will he still be him? Will he go on a killing spree like Wang?
"Xu Fang, what now?" Big Teeth trembled and asked, just now, they personally experienced the feeling of killing, the touch of iron into flesh, which made him feel the murder weapon in his hand was extra heavy.
"Go back to bed." Xu Fang stood up and said.
"Your shoulder ......" The fat man looked at Xu Fang's left shoulder, the blood seeping out of his clothes stained half of his body red.
"It's okay, a superficial injury, it won't kill me."
......
Half a minute later, the three Xu Fang used the key to open the door of dormitory 607.
After opening it, they immediately saw the two people inside the dormitory. They were Wenjian and Luo Xiaoming respectively, while Wang was nowhere to be found, or rather, Wang was not resurrected.
Only Luo Xiaoming and Wenjian were resurrected.
When Wenjian saw the door open, he snapped at the three Xu Fang, and then darted over.
Xu Fang was taken aback and took a step back and took out his knife to protect his body.
But instead of attacking Xu Fang, Wenjian ran through the three of them and ran out of dormitory 607 without looking back.
"Brother Jian!" Big Teeth shouted, trying to chase after him.
"Don't chase! He might be a demon!" Xu Fang said.
"It's a demon then all the more reason to catch up." Big Teeth shouted, "Just let him go?"
"If Wenjian is human, he will come back on his own when the time is up." Xu Fang gave Big Teeth a cold look while tearing the bed sheet into strips and simply bandaging the wound.
"Don't forget that we are trying to win the game. Just now Wang attacked us, and Wang died but did not resurrect, do you know what this means?"
"Wang did not resurrect ...... just now Wang is the devil?" Fatty asked.
"Right!" Big Teeth slapped his thigh and said with surprise: "The demon killed someone and not within the range of 18 to 24 points, it violated the first rule of the game! No...I should say the first rule is wrong!"
While Big Teeth and Fatty were reasoning about this, Xu Fang came next to Xiaoming and watched him for a while.
Luo Xiaoming sat on the bed, seemingly not yet recovered from the shadow of death, still hugging his knees in a daze, his clear cheeks covered with trepidation.
"Luo Xiaoming?" Xu Fang called out.
Xiaoming came back to his senses and glanced at Xu Fang, but then scrambled to withdraw his gaze.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Now you probably think I'm not human, right?" Xiaoming said despondently.
"Let me ask you just one thing, do you remember what happened to us once?" Xu Fang looked straight at Xiaoming.
"Remember!"
When answering this question, Xiaoming did not hesitate, his gaze was clear and did not contain a trace of hypocrisy.
"That's good." Xu Fang said with a smile: "I believe you, and... thank you for saving me just now!"
"Ah ......" Luo Xiaoming scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's due, don't I owe you a life ...... now we don't owe each other. "
Fatty and big teeth at this moment also discussed, at this moment they both look to Xu Fang, asked : "Xu Fang, is it time to point out the wrong rule?"
"Hmm." Xu Fang nodded his head.
If possible, he really did not want to identify the rules, always feel that this is a trap, but now they want to get the victory, only two ways to go to kill all the demons and identify the wrong rules.
Wang human when out of violation of the rules two dead once, identify the rules dead once. Wenjian died once, and Luo Xiaoming died once. The total number of human deaths has reached 4, surviving seven days to win is no longer possible.
"So, who should point out the rules of the game?" Fatty asked.
At once, the air fell into silence.
The crowd you look at me, I look at you, and finally fatty and big tooth's are looking at Luo Xiaoming, the gaze vaguely reveals a fierce. Because at this moment, Xiaoming and Wenjian like, there is a high chance that the devil. To identify, we must force Xiaoming to identify, if Xiaoming can not identify, it means he is the devil.
Luo Xiaoming gritted his teeth, he suddenly understood why Wenjian just ran away like crazy, because people who have died once have lost all their trust, but also lost their human rights.
Xiaoming hesitated, thinking it was time to go to the righteousness ......
"Draw lots." Xu Fang said, "Whoever draws, whoever identifies!"
Big Teeth and Fatty looked at each other with resigned faces, they felt it was unfair, but with Wenjian gone, the only one they could rely on was Xu Fang, who seemed the most sensible. What he says is what it is.
There must be a devil between Big Teeth and Fatty.
This is Xu Fang's thought, he hopes to let the devil draw the sign, then, the devil will surely reveal something.
Four small slips of paper were written and placed in the jar and shaken. Each person drew one at random and unfolded it.
Fatty, Big Teeth and Xu Fang all had blank papers, only Luo Xiaoming's paper had a black dot drawn on it.
This is what Fatty and Big Teeth would like to see.
Xu Fang cursed Xiaoming for being bad luck.
"Okay, I'll point it out!" Luo Xiaoming had a confident face because in his opinion, the first rule of the game was obviously wrong. So it didn't matter who was going to point it out.
"I remember that some people might retain their memories after the game is over, right?" Luo Xiaoming laughed and said, "Maybe it's me, see you after the game!"
Xu Fang froze and looked at Xiaoming, his heart was heavy.
Let's hope Xiaoming doesn't fail, if he does ......
"I'm pointing out - the first game rule "Demons kill from 18:00 to 0:00 every day, which is the last 6 hours of this day" is wrong! " Luo Xiaoming stood in front of the table and said loudly to the bloody words on it.
A second passed, two seconds passed ......
no response, the game is still not over.
Luo Xiaoming's expression changed from one of confidence to one of doubt, and finally to one of panic!
"Waaaaaaaahhhhh!!!"
Luo Xiaoming let out a scream of pain and fell to his knees, the skin on his body gradually cracked and opened up a little. Revealing the blood and muscles inside.
This was exactly the same as what happened after Wang pointed out the rules at that time.
How is this possible! The first rule of the game was clearly wrong!
Fatty and Big Teeth withdrew from dorm room 607 in fear of being splattered with blood.
"Luo Xiaoming, you ......"
Xu Fang panicked, he didn't know what to do.
Luo Xiaoming at this moment has been completely inaudible, just a screaming, face distorted, as if suffering from the overwhelming pain. His white skin crumbled a little, and blood exploded.
Xu Fang took a deep breath, he knew that Xiaoming was hopeless.
"Xiaoming, I'll help you end the pain ...... sorry!" Xu Fang finished, drew his knife and stabbed it viciously into Xiaoming's heart.
Xiaoming died, and thanks to Xu Fang, he did not have to suffer too long.
Looking at Xiaoming's gradually illusory body, Xu Fang prayed silently, he hoped that when Xiaoming came back to life next, he would still be human.
10 seconds have passed ......
30 seconds have passed ......
One minute has passed ......
Xiaoming still hasn't come back to life?
No resurrection?!!!
Xiaoming disappeared forever and never appeared at the resurrection point again!
Looking at Xiaoming's empty bed, Xu Fang was dumbfounded.
