Chapter 11: Don't Think! (9)

Although cruel, death is also an important part of getting clues.

This is a fact acknowledged by all players in a two-star or higher copy.

Several people formed a circle, and Xia Jing sat slightly outside, watching Song Yang with great interest.

"Wang Yuelan is now the most afraid of all of us, but we still can't be sure that the Zero monster will choose her tonight."

Wang Yuelan lowers his head and his eyes turn red.

Song Yang continued methodically, "We can't even be sure how big the 'scope' of this association will be when it materializes."

At the time of Huang Mo's death, there were no notable changes in the bed beneath him.

But Hsu's sheets had changed color, and a doll appeared on the bed.

The "scope" of the two incarnations is different.

"In order not to involve the other players as much as possible, it is best for everyone to separate and sleep in their own beds tonight."

Everyone agrees.

Although Xia Jing and Song Yang are powerful, they may be helpful if they are implicated, but in the case of insufficient information, the monster's behavior can not be inferred at all, and making too risky arrangements will easily cause accidents.

Speaking of this, Song Yang confirmed to several people: "People who stayed awake at midnight yesterday, should have felt a sense of dizziness?"

In addition to Wang Yuelan, the rest of them all nodded emphatically.

Song Yang stressed: "Tonight, please be sure to stay awake until after midnight, especially at midnight. It is best to carefully observe with your eyes wide open whether there is any special situation before and after the dizziness."

"Everyone sit against the wall with a clear view of the others."

'And here's how to deal with Zero Point monsters.'

"In view of the sudden death of Huang Mo and Xu Jin, I think the way the Zero monster attacks the player is still closely related to the player's own association," Song Yang said slowly, ensuring that everyone heard clearly and understood. "Everyone's association is very important."

"So no matter what each of you is thinking in your heart right now, please listen carefully to what I say next."

Xia Jing and Song Yang catch sight of each other.

At this moment, even Xia Jing has to admit that he and this man's thoughts are very much the same, just a look can confirm each other's ideas.

Xia Jing felt more and more interesting in his heart.

He bent his lips and agreed with Song Yang's decision.

After confirming Xia Jing's meaning, Song Yang withdrew his eyes and said one word after another, "-- From now on, except for me and Xia Jing, the rest of us will memorize the Master's Table in our hearts."

"Oh my God!" Jia Qing never expected that Song Yang chose him in the end!

Moreover, this also represents that Song Yang finally chose what Jin Nan said as the first line of defense -- leaving only him and Xia Jing to face the monster!

Just what Jin Nan envisioned, it is unrealistic for them to control their inner fear.

Song Yang finally came up with a way to let the rest of the people as much as possible without distractions, so that even if he and Xia Jing move a little idea, they should be the most prominent two of the seven people.

This is certainly a very ideal situation, because even if they keep memorizing the text in their minds, they may not be able to clear the thoughts of the other five people completely, but they can try to see it in this way.

Wang Yuelan and the others were shocked by Song Yang's boldness.

Song Yang: "Liu Yi and Wang Yuelan were arranged together so that if they were chosen, they could look after each other in the same dormitory."

"The separation of me and Xia Jing is because now there is only three people in a bedroom, so it is best to arrange one in each bedroom." But our first line of defense is still me and Xia Jing."

"After one o 'clock, no matter who the monster finally appeared in the side, the people who were chosen by the monster must be calm, at that time, do not recite the text, please try to convey information to everyone, and try to imagine some happy things, the fear in the heart all dispersed. If this doesn't work --"

Everyone held their breath.

Song Yang said slowly, "Then close your eyes and think about whether there is any way to die that can make you look dead but actually escape a bullet."

The blood of several people cooled down.

Liu Yi said with a wry smile: "For example, a knife came in, but missed the vital point?"

What Song Yang didn't say is that, according to Xu Jin's experience, once the monster confirms the injury to the player and disappears in place, the copy may define the player as dead, and the immortal can't save him.

But right now, all that matters to anyone is faith.

There's no need to tell them that anymore.

Before the two groups separated, Song Yang held down Xia Jing and confirmed, "Is it OK?"

"Haven't you already predicted my strength?" Xia Jing raised his eyes and looked at him.

Song Yang did have a very high expectation of Xia Jing's strength.

Tonight, the player facing the zero monster must find the flaw in a very short time to have a chance to survive.

Of the remaining seven people, apart from himself, Song Yang thinks that only Xia Jing can do it.

In fact, if the available information is not too scarce, Song Yang would choose to face the monster alone tonight.

But if there is a strong guy, he thinks they can still try as much as possible at this stage.

Song Yang thought about it and handed over his space bag: "I'll keep a dagger, and the other props will be for you tonight."

Xia Jing glanced at Song Yang's space bag and joked, "I remember you don't have any monster props in your space bag now?"

Song Yang didn't expect Xia Jing to be disgusted. He couldn't help laughing out of his chest and said, "Yes, it's very unfortunate, but other weapons are still relatively complete."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it," Xia Jing said meaningfully, putting his hands in his trouser pockets. "If there is a monster prop, I think I will be interested, Dr. Song."

For a moment, Song Yang did not expect Xia Jing's teasing address to him to change from "Brother Yang" to "Doctor Song".

Without waiting for him to react, Xia Jing's back has disappeared in the doorway.

Song Yang's heart rose a strange feeling, silently recalled Xia Jing that joking tone, he also some angry smile.

Pick up some of his three-dimensional information and start to make fun of him, right?

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When Xia Jing stepped into the 417 bedroom, Jia Qing and Jin Nan had already chosen their own beds and climbed into bed.

The beige bed Xu Jin slept in last night was untouched, and Xia Jing's bed was empty. The two slept on the other side.

Jia Qing chose the bed near the balcony, while Jin Nan slept in the bed near the door.

Jia Qing was Xia Jing half-smiling line of sight to sweep, not by dry smile said: "Jing brother you dare, you please, you please ha."

Anyway, Xu Jin that side of the bed, they are afraid to touch.

Xia Jing did not seem to care, only raised his lips and said lightly: "Have you ever thought that maybe Song Yang's speculation is completely wrong, the zero monster is not selected according to fear at all, but randomly chooses the bed, only the bed that has been chosen is safe?"

"After all -- you see, we can't move the sheets at all, which is a signal given by the copy, right?"

Xia Jing stall, said seriously, Jia Qing and Jin Nan a listen, this is very reasonable ah!

At the time, two people will be colorful expression to stare at the Xu Jin bed.

Until they heard Xia Jing's happy laughter and saw this guy go to the toilet to wash his face with a towel, they knew they had been played!

When Xia Jing got into bed, Jia Qing launched a wave of resentful light at him while mumbling and carrying the "Coming Out of the Master".

Jinnan was Xia Jing play after stinking face.

The conflict between him and xia Jing is not once or twice, new hatred and old hatred together, his face can be used to describe the bottom of the pot.

He took off his shirt and seemed to plan to take a nap before midnight. No one knew whether he had memorized the text in his mind according to Song Yang's advice. This guy was never a good team player.

As a result, something fluttered out of his clothes and onto the white sheet.

Jia Qing unconsciously glanced and exclaimed, "Oh my God, big brother, you still have a caterpillar hidden in your clothes?"

Jin Nan leng, was dumped on the sheet of the caterpillar with a thin thread like, white, is curling the worm body.

Jinnan whole face suddenly twisted up, he did not expect really have worms into his clothes, according to time speculation, this worm may even hide a whole day!

"Grass!" "He curses low, looks very ugly with a school uniform sweep, the worm swept out.

Then he was as nervous as, over and over to check his clothes and his own body, one side could not help but also grabbed the skin, the wheat skin was caught out of numerous blood stains, it looked shocking.

Of course, there was an allergic factor in this, but it was also a manifestation of fear of bugs, but Jia Qing didn't realize it.

At the moment, he just wanted to talk more to ease his inner tension. Without thinking much, he joked: "This kind of worm will drill when it has eyes. Watch out for your ass, brother."

Jinnan suddenly turned back, staring at him and bellowed: "You shut up, and then disorderly talk carefully I beat you!"

Jia curled his neck and scratched his cheek awkwardly.

Jinnan scold finished, and began to turn his bed, fortunately did not turn to what bugs, but sleep has been completely dissipated.

He leaned against the wall and sat down insidious in the bed.

Before long, at ten o 'clock, the lights in the bedroom were put out.

Everyone could even hear the "click" when the lights went out.

As part of the plan, no curtains were drawn in either room tonight.

In order to get a good view of the zero point monster, they need more light, but the phone flashlight may attract teacher NPCS to break into the room in the first place, so moonlight is the most suitable natural light.

Faint, but safe.

The open space in the middle of the room was covered with white in the moonlight.

Most of the beds on either side were hidden in darkness.

Jia Qing shivered slightly, Jin Nan tensed her body, and only the young man on the bed sat in the dark, motionless.

The voice of Jia Qing reciting "Master's Table" is getting louder and louder, as if he is trying to clear himself of distractions.

You can hear the tension in his trembling voice.

Jin Nan's breathing became heavy, and he clawed at himself from time to time, staring restlessly at the other two.

Xia Jing was completely quiet.

He watched everything in the darkness. The luminous clock on the wall listened to all the sounds of the night, and at the same time he was still quietly thinking.

Suddenly, Jin Nan coldly opened his mouth: "Hey, do you think the zero point monster will really choose Wang Yuelan or Liu Yi tonight?"

This is said to Xia Jing.

Jia Qing interjected: "Yang brother said this is uncertain thing, fear this thing can also use the scale to weigh out a few catties a few two ah?"

Xia Jing asked calmly, "Won't you recite the text again?"

At first, no words to find words, is the performance of most people nervous.

Jin Nanping no longer live.

Be pierced psychological state, Jin Nan seems to feel a little embarrassed, he tough: "I am not afraid, I am afraid that the four people next door plan to fail tonight!"

"Come on, with brother Yang in, even if we can't save people, at least we won't miss the clue," Jia Qing felt dry throat, "Let's say something happy, after the copy is over, I must have a hot pot, hairy belly duck intestines county liver!" So what... What about Big Brother?"

Jin Nan sneer: "You are still in the mood to think about these!"

Jia Qing: I shouldn't fucking talk to you!

Jia Qing: "Brother Jing you?"

Xia Jing tilts his head and winks: "Is hot pot delicious?"

Jia Qing was shocked and really was distracted: "Brother Jing, you have never even eaten hot pot?"

Xia Jing is seriously curious: "What does hot pot taste like?"

Jia Qing immediately talked about: "Ah, hot pot is divided into many kinds of pot bottom ah, hot pot is divided into beef fat pot and oil pot, clear soup don't say, taste is more, tomato ah mushroom ah pork belly chicken, Jing brother where are you ah how --"

Xia Jing suddenly interrupted him and said softly: "Don't close your eyes."

His final sound landed, and on the end disc of the luminous clock, the second hand, the minute hand and the hour hand gathered together and pointed to the number 12.

A dizzy feeling hit, and this time, both Xia Jing and Jia Qing clearly saw that the world in front of them did appear a moment of overlapping shadow.

"Oh my God, oh my God --" Jia Qing pressed his forehead to suppress the feeling of nausea and whispered, "Brother Jing, Big Brother, are you all right?"

Soon, Jia found himself unable to move.

His whole person was frozen in the moment when he turned his head to look at Jin Nan's bed and opened his mouth to say "ba".

And Xia Jing, is looking straight at the bed of Jinnan.

Strong man quietly leaning against the wall, hanging his head, I do not know when there is no sound, as if asleep.

Slight "splat" a sound, there is something, fell on the bed of Jin Nan.