Chapter 16: On A Snowy Night, He Returns (10)

Chapter 16: On A Snowy Night, He Returns (10)

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At 6 oclock in the morning, the six of them woke up one after another even without the sound of Li Ying Jun knocking on the door. Qian Wei sneezed as soon as he opened his eyes and turned around to see the bonfire completely extinguished. He shivered and wanted to burn another fire but found that his whole body was almost frozen, so he struggled for some time before finally being able to move.

Zhao Ping was closest to the bonfire and took on the task of relighting it. When the warmth came back, everyone felt a lot more comfortable.

But Tang Cuo still didnt feel well.

Though not completely frozen, both his hands and feet were extremely cold due to his inherent condition. As he tried to sit up, he took out the chocolate beans and put two in his mouth, then drank the remaining half of the potion as water and chewed on chocolate beans as though they were some medicine.

As he put in another two beans and his mouth was overwhelmed with the sweetness, his HP returned to more than 10. Only then his face lightened up a bit, but the fatigue around his eyes couldnt be hidden.

Can you still go? Jin Cheng frowned as he knelt on one knee next to Tang Cuo.

I wont die. Tang Cuo replied calmly, then he paused for a second and took out the hand warmer from his chest, shaking it slightly: Thank you.

Jin Cheng said nothing and turned around, throwing a few pieces of jerky to Peng Mingfan: Take this and make some soup. Lets head back after weve eaten.

For this trip, they were quite well prepared. They brought not only jerky but also some pots and seasoning. Although food made in this condition wouldnt be very delicious, drinking a bowl of hot soup in this ice-cold weather felt like a luxury.

It was already early morning the next day. Li Ying Jun probably had finished cutting firewood and returned to the hostel and Zhang Zhiqiu must have disappeared. Thus, no one was in a hurry, and they drank the hot soup while asking Tang Cuo about why he rushed back last night.

Why do you want to find Zhang Zhiqiu? Did you find a way to prevent him from disappearing? Peng Mingfan asked. Qian Wei and the others also looked at Tang Cuo hopefully. It wasnt like they particularly cared about Zhang Zhiqiu it was because what happened to him would directly impact them.

Tang Cuo said: Hes not Zhang Zhiqiu.

Qian Wei: Huh?

An Ning said anxiously: What do you mean?

What he means is Jin Cheng intentionally dragged out his sentence and suddenly laughed: Li Ying Jun didnt die, he has never died since the beginning. Thats why we never managed to clear the game.

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Qian Wei, An Ning, and Zhao Ping were all dumbfounded, and even Peng Mingfan frowned.

Jin Cheng smiled: Its actually very simple.

Tang Cuo shrunk into his military coat with a bowl of soup in his hand and automatically turned on his energy-saving mode: You talk.

Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows: Why am I talking again?

Tang Cuo: Dont you see that Im dying soon?

We beg you, can you two please focus on whats important here?!

Perhaps because of the four audiences pleading eyes, Jin Cheng cleared his throat and finally returned to the topic: Li Ying Juns course of action is very simple. He returns to the hostel at 6 in the morning every day, picks a player, swaps his body with the players, then uses this body to kill the player who is actually inside Li Ying Juns body, every action completely undetected. When everyone falls asleep at night, he will carry the body out to destroy the evidence.

Wait, what are you talking about again?

Qian Weis eyes widened and his tongue was numb: Swap bodies? So who killed whom in the end?

Tsk. Jin Chengs mouth tugged downward, impatientness almost written all over the upper-half of his face hidden under the mask: Was what I said not clear enough? Which word did you not understand?

Big brother, I understand every single word but Im at loss when they are combined!

Qian Wei really wanted to shout that out, but this big brother would likely kill him if he dared to say even half a word, so he desperately held back his urge.

Tang Cuo glanced at Jin Cheng suspiciously. This familiar choice of words, this familiar tone and even this familiar style of narrative inevitably reminded him of someone.

Speaking of which, Tang Cuo sometimes liked to say Tsk, which was a bad habit he picked up during his puberty years.

Thinking about that, Tang Cuo looked away from Jin Cheng and turned to Peng Mingfan: This is indeed a dungeon of reasoning. There is no such thing as killing Li Ying Jun will make you disappear, and there is also no death cycle. Although swapping bodies isnt humanly doable and requires some kind of special ability or illusory magic, he is bound to make mistakes while carrying out the trick. What we need to do is to take advantage of these mistakes to uncover Li Ying Juns crime.

Peng Mingfans jaw dropped slightly.

If what Jin Cheng said is true, then Li Ying Juns murder plan was perfect. He made all players think that he was killed by them, but what happened in fact?

It was Li Ying Jun who killed the players one by one.

Just like last time, there was only Xiao Yuan in the hall. No one died this morning so Xiao Yuan was humming happily to herself while wiping the table. She casually opened the door for them as though nothing had happened: You are back.

An Ning asked: You know that we went out?

Xiaoyuan smiled: I saw that you werent inside, so I know you must have gone out for a walk.

Hearing that, Qian Wei rolled his eyes. He had done several missions but this was the first time he encountered such a low-IQ NPC, but Xiao Yuan wasnt the main issue anyway so he quickly asked: Where is Ling Ying Jun? Has he come back from cutting wood?

Hes back. Hes putting down the firewood in the backyard. Xiao Yuan said and looked behind them, questioning: Huh, are there only three of you? Where are the others?

Yes, only Qian Wei, An Ning and Peng Mingfan entered the front door. As for where other people went, Peng Mingfan just pushed his glasses up and refused to tell her.

At the back door, Tang Cuo and Zhao Ping crouched behind the storage shed. Although they also came from the front, it was possible to detour to the back door. There were only two people in this whole hostel, Xiao Yuan and Li Ying Jun, so they didnt have to be too careful.

The two listened carefully to the movements in the backyard and confirmed that Li Ying Jun was not in the shed.

Tang Cuo couldnt help raising his head up to look around. Jin Cheng was steadily breaking into the hostel through the window on the side. The window headed into the corridor on the second floor and the staircase was on its right.

The six players were divided into three teams. They would search for Li Jing Yuns whereabouts from all directions while trying their best to not fall out of the group.

After five minutes, Jin Chengs poked out from the window and shook his head at Tang Cuo Li Ying Jun wasnt on the second floor.

Qian Weis hungry complaint came from inside, so it seemed that Li Ying Jun wasnt on the first floor either.

Tang Cuos eyes narrowed slightly.

They divided into three teams to test whether Li Ying Jun changed his murder plan. Considering that they couldnt find him away, it was likely that he had hidden somewhere and was waiting for the right moment to attack them from the back.

But where is he hiding?

The solemn thought went through Tang Cuos mind, but his expression remained calm.

Zhao Ping just sat there quietly, paying full attention to the movements around him as he didnt dare to disturb Tang Cuo. He still remembered Jin Chengs cautionary words to him just now: Look after Tang Cuo carefully. Although Tang Cuo was powerful, he didnt seem to be in a good condition. If it wasnt necessary, their team shouldnt face Li Ying Jun heads-on.

A minute later, Xiao Yuan appeared in sight as she walked into the kitchen. Although the kitchen window frame was now covered with frost, it could be seen from their position, allowing them to roughly observe what was happening inside.

Xiao Yuan hummed and walked to the refrigerator. She first opened the refrigerator and looked at it, then took out some ingredients to wash and came to the chopping board to prepare them. These were all common steps, nothing too unusual.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan picked up the kitchen knife and weighed it in her hand. This subconscious movement made Tang Cuo frown instantly and a flash of light stroke through his mind

Li Ying Jun!

Tang Cuo had seen Xiao Yuan cooking and she didnt have this subconscious movement; in fact, very few girls would try to feel the kitchen knife before cutting ingredients.

Figuring out that point, Tang Cuo immediately looked up at the window on the second floor and gestured an OK sign at Jin Cheng, pointing to the direction of the kitchen.

Jin Cheng understood and disappeared from the window at once.

Outside of Zhao Ping and Tang Cuos line of vision, Jin Cheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, his 1.9 meter-tall figure walking leisurely in the corridor like an outlaw.

A few seconds later, he went down the stairs and came face to face with the three players in the main hall. None of them spoke a word and Jin Cheng winked at the kitchen. Peng Mingfan pushed his glasses up and thought for two seconds, then made an OK sign at Jin Cheng, his eyes inquisitive.

Jin Cheng nodded. Kids are easy to teach.

The three stepped forward and were ready to follow Jin Cheng, but Jin Cheng shook his head as he looked at all three in the eyes before finally pointing to Peng Mingfan and An Ning: You two continue to look for Li Ying Jun.

To look for Li Ying Jun meant to look for the real Xiao Yuan. To achieve their final goal, every possible factor must be accounted for.

The labourer squad had grown to trust Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng completely, so they nodded without a second thought. Qian Wei followed Jin Cheng to the kitchen, both a little excited and nervous at the same time, and he asked in a low voice: Now?

Jin Cheng just casually pushed open the door.

Squeak. The door opened in a blink and Xiao Yuan turned around at the sound.

Jin Cheng leaned on the door frame and asked with a smile: What do we eat today?

Xiao Yuan scratched her head: Beef potato stew.

At that exact moment, Tang Cuo and Zhao Ping appeared outside the window. Across the glass, Tang Cuos eyes met with Jin Chengs Attack now?