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By Hen Shi Jiao Qing
Who has been looking at the task level Ningshu, frowning toward Ningshu said:. "Do you want to go, if you do not want to go as early as possible to say, that we re looking for someone."
Really?
Ningshu Gang tried to speak, Mei Ziqing and stabbed her, Ningshu immediately said:. "I want to go"
"Do not want opinions do not force." Level tasks who said, her voice sounds, Ningshu this woman Listen, feel the heart grow numb.
Johnson beautiful painting, natural beauty, ideally romantic, a Allure appearance, like a painting-like, all sorts of difficult to describe.
Just look at this beauty, it makes my heart feel comfortable, beautiful things we all like to look good.
"I think she's quite right, you just go with us." Level with the task of man in conflict who rushed Ningshu said.
He is deliberately trying to annoy those who level tasks.
Ningshu see people look at their own house, and now is riding a tiger, myself if I go after these people talk to each other, it is embarrassing, especially with myself Mei Ziqing.
Ningshu shook his head, "not grudgingly, I was afraid that they incompetence drag everyone."
Uncle pushed a little gold spectacles, "the strength of incompetence deserve to be denied, worry about on the line, nothing to do with other people."
Ningshu: → _ →
What do you mean, should not we help each group do?
Ah, I do not want to go ah.
"Now into the mission." Uncle lead is gone, the house dignified atmosphere suddenly dissipated a lot about the atmosphere loosened a little.
Ningshu touched a cold sweat, towards Mei Ziqing whispered: "? What is the identity of this man."
"It is said that the first generation task, was the first task of those who, like planes exist and they exist." Said Mei Ziqing patted her chest. "The right to kill their remaining ordinary tasks were."
I go, Uncle older than she imagined!
Level tasks after uncle who leave, quickly disappeared, apparently into the task.
The house of people have disappeared, Mei Ziqing said:. "You have to hurry into the mission."
Mei Ziqing Having disappeared.
The room got left Ningshu and Zhang Jiasen.
Zhangjia Sen said: "You hate me?"
. "Yes," Ningshu nodded and said in his heart towards 2333: "into the mission."
Ningshu disappeared from the house, Zhang Jiasen her lips, disappeared.
Before relatively crowded room, the now empty.
Ningshu feel that they are entering a body, but a long time to be able to talk this body together.
Ningshu is the first time encountered such a situation, hard to squeeze into the body, Ningshu opened his eyes and saw the mottled ceiling, and some flooding at the scene.
Ningshu looked around, a large kang also lay a few girls, is fast asleep.
Ningshu could not help but wrapped in a quilt wrapped, feeling the chill Life, Scream wind outside the window.
Ningshu was frozen trembling, suck at the nose started to accept the story.
This body with village called Tang Min, a sophomore, is a painting community members, in the winter time, painting more than thirty community members together, he said collecting folk songs, to remote areas.
This last more than thirty students all died mysteriously.Everyone is dead, do not know who the killer.
And everyone seems stuck here, after death, the whole scene started again, then everyone has to die over, and was kind enough to die the first time is not the same, not the same every time to die.
They still can not find the murderer, no one knows who the killer is, the second person has died, time and time again circulate indefinitely, not get stuck here.
It is like a movie, playing over and over again, but the content is not the same.
So the task is to end this endless loop of Game of Death.
Ningshu suck suck nose, wondering in their hearts, who may be the killer, the first suspect is the painting community president, who froze to death in this person, snowy weather folk songs, covered in snow, taken what the wind, and also to such a remote place.
Ningshu pondered in the heart, sleep next to a girl towards Ningshu whispered: "? It is the task of those who"
"Yes." Ningshu quickly replied.
"696." Mei Ziqing said.
"2333."
Mei Ziqing towards Ningshu smile, "we have two really nice ring."
Ningshu towards Meizai Qing asked: "If you accept the story yet been unable to complete this task, we have not been stuck here has been circulating?."
"Ah, most likely." Meizai Qing could not help but rubbed his forehead.
Ningshu encountered such a situation, that is meat. Wen care of the household wood smoke dill is so, over and over again reborn, reborn three times.
But in this farm yard, start over again and again.
"It's dangerous good." Ningshu heart some fear, wood smoke dill task that she came close to being an alternative to wood smoke dill reborn.
Mei Ziqing sighed, whispered:. "No way of things, I've been trapped in the high-level tasks were for a long time, and this task will get a lot of merit."
Ningshu hard to force, knew so dangerous not come, she's just a mid-level task.
The thought that a delegation will be easier to do the task, the results did not expect something like this.
"Get up for breakfast." Knock on the door rang, and a man's voice.
Ningshu could not help but wrapped in a quilt wrapped, get really cold ah.
"2333, up not placing an order." Mei Ziqing towards Ningshu said, saying he would call the other students.
2333 Every time I hear this name, Ningshu are good and weak, I feel like shouting her head system Jun.
"I am this body called Tang Min."
"My name is Li Yuan." Mei Ziqing said, "to wake them up."
Ningshu shook next to the students, sat up, picked up the ride in the quilt sweaters and jackets to cover his body.
Ningshu are dressed, the girls still did not move next, without a murmur about, did not respond to her.
Ningshu the heart suddenly have a bad feeling, slowly stretched out a hand to pull over her body, on the right on a wide open eyes, eyes dilated pupils, like eyes and protruding from the same.
The other eye was inserted a paint brush, half submerged in the eyes, there are black and red mingled with the blood flow out of the gray matter, the blood has dried, description has been dead for some time"Uh ......" Ningshu heart gave a leap or two, hand covered her mouth and stared at the girl.
That is a long time she lay next to a dead body?
Entered the plane gave her a such a big shock.
Others in the room the girls to see this horror picture, all scream up, screams one after another.
Mei Ziqing tightly frowning, view the body of the case.
Ningshu out his hand and touched the body condition, skin or soft, estimated to be in bed, quilt insulation, the body is not hard, but has died out.
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