Seven Days, Seven Nights

Su Er was also very wronged. He felt that he was carrying a scapegoat. He rationally analyzed and said: "I just worshiped the fox fairy and exchanged courtesy. She promised to pass it to me."

What a logical operation!

Dongfeng lay brows furrowed, and his words are true. It is a routine designed by the instance to induce players to worship the fox fairy. He wants them to kill each other's luck in vicious competition.

"Whose horoscope did you use?"

Su Er glanced at Ji Heng, and the answer was self-evident.

"For this, I almost turned against my best friend. Isn't it a copy that is happy to see it?"

In the first moment, Hundred Ghosts traveled in the night and shared adversities, and in the next moment, the beauty of being alone and the luck of his companions was frantic.

Jushi Dongfeng followed his logical thinking and found that it was so.

The operation is no problem.

Unable to find anyone to anger, he finally turned his eyes to the fox fairy and reprimanded: "Useless things."

You can't do well after luck.

"..."

The idol trembled, and some paint was visibly peeled off on the surface. It was not because of fear or trembling with anger.

"From now on, stay away from the fox fairy." Dongfeng lay squinted his eyes and hit each stick. Although the killing intent was gone, the coldness was still frozen in his pupils.

Su Er was filled with righteous indignation: "Why? Others can worship me and not, wouldn't it be fish on the chopping board!"

"Deserve it." Ji Heng cooperated with cynicism.

Suer rushed in front of the Dongfeng layman, almost hit the wheelchair, and shouted, "In order to increase my luck, I betrayed my friend! Your decision is unfair! I want to report it!"

After opening the window, when the night wind roared in, he faced the dark night and complained: "Players should have the same rights, I, Sur, real name report..."

"To shut up!"

It is not good for him to report another host. Suer just behaved, pursing his lips when he heard the words and knowing each other, and turned his head to become a little pitiful.

Before long, the familiar small black briquettes were thrown over and fell into the palm of his hand.

The Dongfeng layman said with a headache: "If you can get out alive, this thing will be very useful."

Sur test: "What's the use?"

Dongfeng Jushi looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Ji Heng stretched out his hand at this moment: "Give it to me."

Sur: "Why?"

The two argued for words and almost shot, and Ji Heng followed behind him every step of the way.

Sur glared.

Ji Heng looked calm: "Wait for you to die, pick up the body."

Dongfeng lay people hated noise the most. Seeing that they hadn't lost their minds and killed each other, they didn't bother to watch farce and went back to the original classroom to rest.

As soon as he disappeared, Su Er's gaze returned to the fox fairy, slightly regretful.

If the host does not appear, you can actually use the broken idol to force the fox fairy to tell the truth.

Now that the benefits have been collected, it is boring to irritate the host.

Ji Heng faded from Shi Cai's exaggeration: "It's fine if you don't lose."

Sur nodded: "I hope the briquettes have this value."

The broadcasting room completely lost the need to explore. Before leaving, Suer glanced at the fox fairy: "Beware of others lending us luck."

Ji Heng corrected: "It's me."

Unless someone is bored and crooked, they will borrow Su's luck. Even if the fox fairy can't bless people, even if they borrow it, it is probably bad luck.

Su Er coughed lightly: "Luck requires hair and birth date, birth date is not easy to get."

Ji Heng knew what he wanted to say, and shook his head: "Some people will collect the characters of other players in reality for emergencies."

The first time I heard that there was such an operation, Suer raised his eyebrows in surprise, and quickly figured out that there are many ghosts in the game, and the birth date is sometimes more useful than he imagined.

For example...Pluto marriage.

Ji Heng's eyes were unpredictable: "It is currently uncertain whether there is any wrongdoing in this group of players, it will be very troublesome if there is."

Several seconds passed after the voice fell, but Suer did not answer, and when he spoke again, his expression was complicated: "Actually I appreciate you very much."

The sudden turn makes Ji Heng startled.

Suer earnestly said: "If you are strong, you won't be ashamed to say,'If you have the ability, you can borrow this kind of brainless domineering declaration.

He did a better job than himself in assessing the situation.

Suddenly being praised, Ji Heng gave birth to some embarrassment.

Sur lowered his eyes: "Only a thousand days are a thief, there is no thousand days to guard against a thief."

You can always think of thousands of ways to borrow.

Suddenly grabbed Ji Heng's wrist: "You have always been protecting me and giving me props. This time I will protect you."

After that, he pressed his shoulder and motioned him to sit down.

"I'm going to find the knife now, you stay here."

"Knife?"

"Yes, shaved!" Suer: "Shave clean, and then burn the cut hair. Don't worry, no one with me will want to get a strand of your hair."

Since the birth date has become an uncontrollable factor, then make a fuss about the former.

"Wait." Ji Heng was about to stand up and was pressed down again.

Sur said with a long heart: "After the copy is released, the hair will come back intact. Don't bear it if it doesn't affect it."

Li is this, but Ji Heng does not want to wander in the copy with his bald head.

He conveyed a strong rejection.

Sur had to give up.

He sighed for a while: "It's true on the Internet that hair is very important when you get older."

"..."

Ji Heng turned around, just to meet his non-smiling expression, and couldn't help but smile: "You can think of it."

Slowly before speaking: "But the idea is good, you can resell it at a high price."

Shan Meng, Li Zizai, Jin Liya... Ji Heng counted three lives in a row.

"These are the strongest players among the players, and they are also the ones most easily borrowed."

Suer is not optimistic: "In case they have already made a deal with the Fox Fairy, isn't the plan going to be ruined?"

Ji Heng: "If you have the strength and a little bit of brains, you won't do this."

The weak need to take advantage of the situation, the strong are different, and if the strength is sufficient to protect themselves, they must be weighed again and again.

Suer thought for a while: "That's right, if you really want to borrow, you must borrow a stronger person."

Once the opponent gets out alive, it is tantamount to provoke a big enemy.

"There are two teaching buildings in total, and there will be a meeting." Ji Heng said more: "At present, the task is more important."

Picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelon is unwise.

"it is good."

Walking out side by side, Suer returned to his seriousness: "Zhang Xiaohua's wish is to find the real culprit in the drug case, but it is consistent with our goal."

Exploring the main line of the story, finding the murderer is an essential part.

Ji Heng: "The fox doesn't need to poison people. The biggest suspects are teachers or students."

Of course, in reality, there is no lack of the possibility of a certain staff member retaliating against the society, but the copy pays attention to cause and effect, this possibility is very small.

Because of thinking, Suer slowed down subconsciously: "Milk is packed in bags, boxes and bottles. The first two require needles. Assuming that students commit crimes, parents' work should be unique, but there is one more important point... "

After a pause, his eyes became deeper and deeper: "The source of the poison."

Rat poison schools are everywhere, dissolving in liquid will change the taste and even color of milk, and reducing the dose is not enough to kill.

The murderer must have chosen another potion.

Both parties tacitly began looking for an office, trying to understand the student's family status through the roster.

Suer quickened his pace again: "After the tragedy, the school was suddenly abandoned. If we are lucky, we can find a lot of remaining information."

The premise of'good luck' is very subtle from his mouth.

I seemed to be aware of this too, and curled his lips slightly and stopped talking.

The corridor can be reached in a minute or two, and the office is easy to find.

The windows closed tightly, and the moment the door opened, there was a pungent musty smell.

There were a few test papers that had become fragile due to their long years on the table, and Suer carefully picked them up, confirming that they were in the sixth grade.

The drawers and cabinet doors are locked. I was about to discuss the division of labor with Ji Heng. When I turned my head, I suddenly saw a pair of shoes on the oblique side.

He blinked and made sure he was right.

Only the shoes are invisible, so he moved aside, and the shoes followed.

Ji Heng took the initiative to step forward at this moment, but his shoes moved backward.

Sur: "Ghost possessed on top of shoes?"

"Yin is not heavy, it's hard to judge."

Suer's eyes lit up and took out the shock device.

Store more yin and be prepared, maybe the next copy needs to develop an artificial ghost project.

"pain."

The electric shock device started to work against the shoe upper, and a faint sound came.The locked cabinet door behind her opened violently from the inside. The first thing that came out was a pale palm. As her whole body got out, she could finally see the whole picture.

A round-faced little girl with a ponytail, with a butterfly hairpin pinned to her head, her butterfly wings tremble with every movement.

The little girl didn't mean to attack actively, she walked to the shoes barefoot, picked up the little red shoes and looked at Suer with her eyes out of focus.

The villain Sur first complained: "Why scary?"

The little girl said quietly: "You have accepted my task."

Su Er was stunned: "Zhang Xiaohua?"

The little girl nodded dullly.

After finding the key person, Suer immediately asked about what happened when the case happened. Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua didn't move and repeated: "I'm hungry."

The dark eyes rolled, and his tone was filled with resentment: "After taking the task, you...can't eat for now."

After talking, move outside, ready to find new foraging objects.

Suer glanced at Ji Heng and asked if he wanted to stop him.

"Come and see."

Ghosts have their own way of finding people, either magnetic field or taste.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't move forward without a clue. Gradually, she could hear someone talking in a low voice.

She speeded up, rushed to a classroom, and was thrown out again within thirty seconds.

The little girl was not injured at all, picked up her shoes and quickly got up, muttering to herself: "It can be beaten but not killed, so I can't eat..."

Shaking his head and looking for food elsewhere.

This time Ji Heng didn't continue to follow, but walked into the classroom instead.

Shan Meng and Jin Liya in the classroom looked defensive when they heard the heavier footsteps different from the sound of Guitong.

Seeing the people clearly, the initial surprise was more vigilant in the past: "The ghost you attracted?"

Ji Heng shook his head: "We were attracted by ghosts."

Suer also walked into the classroom at this time, the atmosphere depressed and tense.

Shan Meng is ready to leave.

"Do you make a deal?" Ji Heng stopped him.

Shan Meng subconsciously refused: "The number of copies of your next copy last year, I heard that almost even the pants were mortgaged after it came out."

Although only exaggerated rumors, it is also worth learning.

Without throwing out all the information at once, Ji Heng first put the bait: "The fox's method of harming people..."

"Luck." Jin Liya on the side curled her hair with her fingers, with a charming temperament: "We already know."

"But I have a way to prevent you from being borrowed."

As soon as he said this, two sharp eyes fell on him.

Ji Heng's tone is mysterious and solemn. Anticipating what will happen next, Suer silently witnesses profiteers doing business.

Shan Meng and Jin Liya were just worried about the fortune. Hearing that there is a solution, they couldn't help but glance at each other. Soon Jin Liya loosened her fingertips' hair and negotiated seriously: "Conditions."

"Two self-defense props."

Jin Liya frowned. There are many types of props. Self-defense types are not rare, but they are very practical.

"Ten seconds to consider," Ji Heng glanced at the night outside the window: "We are still in a hurry."

Jin Liya was also decisive, and she took out a prop and threw it over, which was considered sincere.

"The other one will be paid after you finish talking."

Not afraid of her recklessness, Ji Heng slowly uttered two words: "Shave his head."

After finishing talking, I had an extra knife in my hand and a tasteless prop: "If you need it, I can send the Buddha to the west."

"!!!"

Ten minutes later, two smooth marinated egg heads appeared in the corridor, and the lights reflected on them again.

"Old beast..." Jin Liya's face turned from red to blue, her mouth twitching constantly.

Actually used this method to fool them with two props.

Shan Meng was equally speechless. For the sake of safety, but also because they were unwilling to use the two props, the two of Shicai finally chose to shave their hair.

"I'm not reconciled." Jin Liya wanted to turn back.

Shan Meng held her.

"It's not going to fight." No matter how angry she was, she didn't lose her mind: "Say hello to Ji Heng as soon as we see it. We wear a hat to cover it, and we can use this to make a fortune."

Shan Meng let go and touched his chin: "It makes sense."

The benefits cannot be taken up by one person.

They can't just shave their heads.

With her bright bald head, Jin Liya has the illusion that she walks lightly.

There was the sound of communication in the classroom, and she subconsciously let go of her footsteps and raised her ears to eavesdrop.

"Two props are easy to offend people." Su Er's voice was faintly worried.

Ji Heng has always been indifferent: "It doesn't get in the way."

Sur: "I made the idea of ​​shaving the head, but you did the hatred."

"Don't worry about this," Ji Heng handed over the props: "The number of ghosts in this dungeon exceeds the limit, so take it for self-defense."

After two seconds of silence, Sur’s voice reverberated: "Thank you."

...

Outside the door, Jin Liya covered her chest... Damn, that was obviously her prop!

I couldn't listen to the conversation behind, and I walked back with the wall.

Shan Meng, who was waiting in the same place, looked bad at her, frowning: "Did you fight each other?"

"Bastard!" Jin Liya looked indignant: "That grandson used the ideas that Suer came up with and used our props to please Suer."

I've never seen anything more shameless than this by borrowing flowers to present the Buddha to this level!

The author has something to say:

Ji Heng's account:

XX copy of XX, the weather is overcast.

Expenditure 0, props are credited*2.

Expenditure item *2, get Suer favorability +20.

Summary: Earn!

small theater:

Dongfeng Jushi opened his eyes, and it was no longer Baigui Yeyou outside. At first glance, he almost mistakenly recognized a group of monks floating.

Why are players wearing bald heads?

Dongfeng layman murmured: "What time is it now, how long have I slept, what have I missed?"

As one of the culprits, Ji Heng: I didn’t shave, everyone shaved, I am the most beautiful cub in the eyes of Suer!