Chapter 44： Traces of the murderer

The ambulance arrived at the hospital, Wang Hongsheng was sent to the emergency room, and Su Bai was sitting on a chair outside, holding a hand in his hand;

Gong Zihai said that in the first three tasks of the experiencer, in general, just be careful, don’t be too far away, there will be no big problems, but it seems that you are too back, for the first time. It was really easy, and the two old ghosts came to help with the female white-collar workers, but for the second time, they were indeed dangerous, and now, this third time, it is not so good.

Especially from the words that Wang Hongsheng said before, it is speculated that this wave of experiencers and listeners seems to have been opposed, and if this wave of experiencers are really as versatile as Wang Hongsheng, indeed It is the qualification that competes with the audience.

Moreover, there is already an audience dead, the female policeman is the first;

This means that the contradictions between the two sides, here, have reached the point where they must see the blood.

At this moment, because of the emergence of another murder case, the police in the silver area have already turned over the sky, and the new investigation work continues. Therefore, no one really cares about the injured Wang Hongsheng, and Wang Hongsheng pushed from the emergency room. After being out, he was also announced by the doctor to be in a coma, and the transcript could not be done.

Su Bai followed Wang Hongsheng into the intensive care unit and poured a glass of water on Wang Hongsheng.

“The doctors and nurses are gone, and there is no monitoring here,” Su Bai said.

Wang Hongsheng opened his eyes and reluctantly sat up on his own, picked up the water glass and took a sip. The physique of the martial arts person was indeed much stronger than the average person, especially in this era of technological society, the physical quality of most people has been It is in a state of decline, so it is more able to highlight the physical fitness of this martial artist who pays attention to martial arts.

Of course, Wang Hongsheng's physical fitness is no better than that of Su Bai, who has exchanged half-vampire physique.

"Suffocate me." Wang Hongsheng pulled the collar and looked at Su Bai. "Wait, someone will come."

“Are you an experiencer?”

Wang Hongsheng nodded.

"Can you tell me what is going on here?" Su Bai sat on the side of the bed, took out a cigarette, lit it, and ignored the hospital.

"I didn't confirm that you were an experiencer. Now, I can confirm it."

"why?"

"Because you don't know what the main line mission is."

Su Bai silently, looking at Wang Hongsheng, "This main task is not to catch the murderer?"

Wang Hongsheng shook his head. "You are thinking about this. This time, catching the murderer is only the main line task 2, there is a higher main line task 1, one thing you should know, the reward of the main line task 1 is definitely better than the main line task. 2 is too much too much."

Su Bai nodded. At this point, he knew that the last time he had chosen to complete the main task 2 instead of choosing the unrealistic main task 1 after he had weighed it.

"This time the main task 1, is to kill the experience, huh, huh." Wang Hongsheng put the cup on the bedside table, at this time he was injured, breathing is inevitably irregular, the chest began to undulate, and then coughed for a while, "So, all the people who participated in the story this time are the target of the audience."

Su Bai’s eyes groaned and some continued to smoke.

"You want to ask me, how do we know, is it?"

"Ok."

"Actually, you are a special case."

"Oh?"

"Because all the people who participated in the story, except us, we all know and know in the real world."

Su Bai spit out a smoke ring.

"where is it?"

“On the Internet, one of us posted a post on the Internet, telling the story of his first experience mission in a concealed way. The average person just used it as a singular horror story, only our true participation. Those who have been through the terror broadcast story can discover those specific key points, then leave their own contact information in the forum, and finally connect the people to each other and finally form a group."

"What do you mean, all the people in this group have been called into this story world?"

"Yes, but there are not many people in a group, that is, five people."

"So, are you beginning to doubt?"

"Yes, I began to doubt, because none of us five people are simple characters. I am still relatively good. I opened the martial arts hall. The four of them are all fishing. Oh, the terrorist broadcast will not So kindly, let's five people gather together, so at the beginning, some people put forward this argument. Then, those listeners deliberately performed and verified this argument. Finally, take the woman to open the knife first, at that woman. We confirmed this argument before we were pleading for mercy;

This story is not so simple; there are murderers, there are clues, but the bigger background is not the unsolved case in this history - the silver serial killing case, but a fight between the audience and the experience!

However, a customary rule of this competition is that it is impossible to reveal its identity in front of outsiders, and it cannot cause changes and disturbances that should not be in the story. Therefore, both of us are very cautious. ”

Su Bai has been listening silently. Wang Hongsheng believes that he is not an audience but an experiencer. It is because Su Bai was desperately fighting with the murderer at the time. He did not fall into the stone of Wang Hongsheng or deliberately let Wang Hongsheng die in the hands of the murderer. Even if it is a pit of him, if you say that you are an audience, then, when someone has already died on one side, the more you want to die, the better, and the main task of completing the higher task reward is also The murderer was arrested a little later, and was placed a little later, otherwise the main line task 2 would be completed earlier than the main line task 1, which did not meet the interests of the audience in this story.

At this time, people came outside the ward, and after pushing the door, three people came in, two men and one woman.

One of the men, Su Bai was slightly surprised, but also feels reasonable.

The Zhou Bureau put the police cap on the bedside and walked over to Wang Hongsheng. He reached out and touched Wang Hongsheng’s wound and asked:

"how do you feel?"

"It's still a good time, and I can lie down this night, and I can basically move."

"Oh, this body, I am very envious of this old man."

Zhou Zhou looked at Su Bai again and said: "The meaning is that this time the experience is not only the people in our circle, but also him."

"Yes, he is also an experiencer, but he has exchanged his physique."

"Oh? I can earn the story when I am an experiencer, and I can redeem my physique. It is very good, very good."

Su Bai looked at the Zhou Bureau with a squint, but there was no such kind of respectfulness in the daytime, but he nodded silently.

At the same time, in the bottom of my heart, Su Bai is more and more jealous of the Zhou Zhou. After changing his identity, he can also be perfectly integrated into the identity of the leader. It is enough to see his ability and the horror of his mind, or Said that Zhou Zhou may not be a small role in the real world.

A fat man in a leather jacket sat at the bedside, picked up the cup on the bedside table and immediately wiped it off, then wiped his mouth.

"There are dogs, you are all policemen in the police station. Why should the **** terrorist broadcast leave Laozi in the police canteen as a master of cooking."

"Dong Fatzi, if you are not willing to continue cooking, I can give you a fake note, and you will be able to justify your vacation."

"This can be ah, haha, I didn't think of it." Dong Fatzi smiled and touched his stomach. "You are the one who is embarrassed."

The only woman who looks a bit cold is a female policeman with a face of a melon. She is slim, slightly thin, and her eyes are quiet. She stands there and has a meaning of being close to her.

At this time, Wang Hongsheng suddenly asked:

"Right, Jiu Mei, why didn't she come?"

"Yeah, what about Jiu Mei?" Dong Fatzi seems to suddenly think of it.

"Because of the emergence of new cases, some of the work that Jiumei is responsible for has been delayed for a while, but it should be faster," Zhou said.

"I am going to call her." The cold woman opened her mouth.

This is an opportunity to visit Wang Hongsheng, a gathering of the experiencers, and the nine sisters must also come across.

"Sun Fei, go to the hospital front desk and call it by phone." Zhou Bureau said.

"Yeah." Sun Fei nodded and walked out of the ward.

Several men in the room had found a place to sit down, but the **** was still not hot, the ward door was opened again, and Sun Fei stood outside the ward.

"Nine sisters are coming," Sufi said.

"What about people?" asked Zhou Zhou.

"At the stairs, I am dead."

Including the injured Wang Hongsheng, everyone rushed to the stairway of this ward. Behind the door, there was already blood flowing out. The body should have been hidden behind the door.

Nine sisters are a young woman with some baby fat, and her neck is cut open at this time.

died,

already dead,

The practice of silver serial killings.

Someone was snoring at the place.

Dong Fatzi immediately slammed on the wall. "Damn, this is the counterattack of the audience!"

Su Bai squatted down, reached out and touched it, then took out his hand and left some viscous objects between his fingers.

"It’s a person who is killing the murderer in accordance with the murder process."

"How are you so sure?" Zhou said.

"Because..." Su Bai raised his fingers to everyone around him. "This thing is very rare."