The richest man starts from checking in

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, almost everyone can't open their eyes in the yellow sand.

Woo...

The sound of the circling wind is like the wailing of a hungry ghost. The bonfire has been blown away, leaving only the scattered, unburnt wooden sticks and sparks flying in the wind.

"How about going back to the tent first, the wind is getting stronger and stronger." Mo Sanniang almost shouted in a roaring voice.

"No!" The glasses also roared: "The appointed time is coming soon, and the time to reveal the mystery is coming!"

When he finished speaking, the pointer on the crude communication device was shaking.

He hurriedly took out the paper and pen, half-prone on the ground to protect the equipment under him, and recorded the frequency of shaking the pointer.

This is the most primitive communication device, similar to a telegraph, which transfers voice communication into codes for reception.

Everyone squinted their eyes to resist Feisha, watching their glasses half lying on the ground, and writing a series of numbers on the paper, that is the code that can be converted into words.

boom……

Suddenly a strong wind blew, the wall on the side of Tucheng collapsed, flying sand and rocks came quickly, putting everyone in the dust almost instantly.

The wind came suddenly and stopped suddenly.

"Glasses!" A cry of exclamation attracted everyone's eyes to the glasses.

It was Guan Kui, he rushed to the glasses, because the glasses were lying on the ground at this time, and a wooden stick penetrated the chest of the glasses with blood and then went to the sand under him.

"do not move!"

Wang Ye shouted in a deep voice, and Guan Kui's pace came to an abrupt end.

His face was solemn, and he, who possessed the Divine Medical Encyclopedia chip, could see that his glasses had been exhausted.

Wang Ye was lying in his arms with his glasses, blood was constantly flowing out of the glasses' mouth, his heart had been pierced, and he whimpered as the glasses died.

"She, she..." His hand pointed to Huang Lin.

But before he finished speaking, he died!

Everyone, including Wang Ye, looked at Huang Lin, with cold questions.

Huang Lin frowned, she explained: "When the wind and sand came just now, the glasses grabbed my hand. I already felt him hurt! But he was asking for help like me."

No one answered her, just stared at her quietly.

Being stunned by these eyes, Huang Lin stood up and roared.

"It's not me, I didn't kill him!"

Wang Ye and Zhuque, Liu Ruyan and Zhong Ling did not speak, they were silent and waiting.

"It's not you, then why did he point at you before he died?" Guan Kui asked.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Sanniang also questioned: "And he just wrote down the code to verify your identity."

"I said, he is asking me for help!" Huang Lin grabbed her hair with both hands, and she knelt down without a word.

"Not me, not me, not me..."

She roared frantically, trying to prove her innocence.

"Nothing to say! What do you think, Mr. Zhou?" Guan Kui asked.

Mo Sanniang nodded and said, "Facts speak louder than words, she is a spy!"

From the hand of the glasses, Wang Ye took the piece of paper he was still holding tightly in his hand when he was dying. A series of numbers were written on the paper.

But this is the code that only he knows, no one knows what is written on it.

After a little silence, Wang Ye looked at Zhong Ling, "Zhong Ling, what do you think?"

When Wang Ye asked Zhong Ling's opinion, Huang Lin sat on the ground with a thump, her expression extremely desperate.

Zhong Ling has a prejudice against her, everyone can see this, now at this moment, Zhong Ling will definitely believe that she did it.

Surprisingly, Zhong Ling said: "I guess the glasses were not killed by Huang Lin!"

Huang Lin suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhong Ling in surprise.

"The wind just now was attracted by the wind technique. On the surface, there are only me and Huang Lin who can understand Qimen Dunjia, and it is the key to deciphering Huang Lin's identity in the glasses."

Confused Mo Sanniang asked, "Doesn't this explain everything? Huang Lin did it?"

"It's because there are too many coincidences! The finger is directed at Huang Lin, so I don't think it is her! She will not be so stupid to leave so many doubts towards herself!"

Zhong Ling's analysis is not unreasonable. If it is so grandiose and kills the glasses just to conceal his identity, then Huang Linzu can casually find an excuse to prevaricate about lying about his ancestry, why bother to make it so out of control.

Things have reached a deadlock so far, and the glasses are killed among everyone!This makes everyone worry about who the hidden fierce beast will deal with next.

"Suzaku, come and help me and bury the body of the glasses! Ruyan, it's time for you to watch the night, and the rest of the people will continue to sleep and rest."

After Wang Ye finished speaking, the corpse holding the glasses stood up and walked out of Tucheng.

"Sleep? Who can sleep!" Mo Sanniang muttered.

"People are panicked, who would dare to leave their backs to anyone!" Guan Kui also muttered, "I will watch the night!"

Liu Ruyan got up with a grim expression, "Do as Wang Ye said!"

When everyone saw this, the atmosphere was not right, so they stopped talking, and went into the tent.

Outside Tucheng, in a sand dune, Wang Ye buried the body of the glasses here.

"He died a bit wronged!" Suzaku sighed: "The spy obviously wanted to provoke discord, and glasses became a tool he used!"

Wang Ye sighed, it was because of the straightness of the glasses that brought him a fatal disaster.

"In your opinion, who is most likely to be the spy sent by the mysterious man?" Wang Ye asked.

Suzaku shook his head, "They are all hidden deeply, and their acting skills are better than one! I can't see it temporarily."

She took the piece of paper that Wang Ye handed over and looked at the numbers on it.

"The deciphering of the code, only the glasses themselves know! What's more, you know in your heart that the authenticity of Huang Lin's ancestral home can't prove anything. You just want to use this to elicit the real spies! No matter, you don't have to blame yourself for the death of glasses. In fact, your plan is perfect, but the spy is too cunning!"

Suzaku patted Wang Ye on the shoulder and comforted.

In his plan, the innocent glasses became a victim.

"The hatred of the glasses can be recorded on the mysterious man!" Suzaku said, pulling Wang Ye's wrist towards the camp.

Wang Ye's heart was heavy, he felt that kind of powerlessness for the first time!

The feeling that everything is in control has gradually gone away, with the death of the glasses.

Lying in the tent, Wang Ye was thinking.

Mo Sanniang, Guan Kui!There is also the most suspected Huang Lin!

Who among them is the spy that the mysterious man has planted?

"It's a fox, the tail can't be hidden after all!" Wang Ye shot a cold light in his eyes!

People have begun to die, indicating that they are in danger!

Taking turns to watch the night, the last group was Wang Ye, standing not far away, looking at the dark night.

Huang Lin walked out of the tent. She looked at Wang Ye deeply, and then walked slowly to the outside of Tucheng.

Faintly, you can see Huang Lin kneeling in front of the sand dune and hear her whispering sobs.

Feeling Wang Ye walking over, Huang Lin wiped a tear.

"I'm not guilty, I'm just blaming myself. At that moment, the glasses took my hand, and when I asked for help, I couldn't open my eyes to look at him. I couldn't help him escape!" Huang Lin said in a deep voice.