most wanted

Chapter 112

Song Xiaomi also heard it, and the faint light from the charcoal basin in the room outlined the figure outside on the paper window.

A person was passing by outside the house, the black silhouette moved slowly with the light, he walked to the door, and slowly turned to face the door.

Song Xiaomi hugged her knees tightly, shrunk her legs and backed away again and again.

There was a brief silence, and the figure outside took a few steps back and left with the wind and snow.

A few minutes later, the howling wind and snow gradually stopped, and the house was suddenly quiet.

"Has the snow stopped?" Song Xiaomi asked hoarsely.

"It seems so."

If the snowstorm stops and the Snow Maiden won't appear, does that mean they are safe tonight?But now it's not even twelve o'clock, so it's too early to end all this today.

"Ren Ran!" Song Xiaomi suddenly rushed forward, grabbing his hand which was extremely cold, she was really terrified, pointed out the window and said, "Look what is that?"

What appeared on the paper window were two figures, a circle larger than the walking shadow just now, not only that, the two figures came so quietly that Ren Ran didn't even know when they appeared.

The shadow didn't move, just stood there quietly.

Ren Ran thought for a while, then got up and walked towards the door.

"Don't go, if it's Snow Girl, it's dangerous!" Song Xiaomi shouted.

"I don't think so, I'll go out and have a look, don't come out." Ren Ran gripped the scythe tightly and opened the door.

The cold night in the deep mountain was very cold, when the door was opened, there was a gust of cold air rushing in, Ren Ran felt like an invisible cold knife was scraping his skin fiercely.

The snow had stopped, and the snow on the ground was thicker than during the day, and he could not reach his knees without taking a step. He walked in the direction of the shadow, and there were two huge snowmen in the darkness.

Song Xiaomi still followed, she stood beside Ren Ran, trembling all over, Zhou Lele might be one of the two snowmen.

Song Xiaomi wiped away tears suddenly, and said with firm eyes, "Can you cut the snowman open and have a look?"

No matter what the result is, being made into a snowman means that it is already dead.

"Are you sure? There is no guarantee that there will be a complete person inside." Ren Ran said.

"I still want to know." Song Xiaomi bit her lips.

As soon as Ren Ran's scythe fell on a snowman, he saw blood gushing from the white snowman's body, dripping down the snowman's torso, and the snowman in front of him gradually turned into a pool of crimson blood, killing them all. The ground beneath his feet was stained red.

The touch of the sickle is soft ice and snow, and there are no whole people in it.

The wind and snow dissipated, and the moonlight quietly climbed up to the sky. The cold white moonlight cast the snow on the bushes behind him into a thick shadow. There was something hanging on the bushes not far away, shaking and shaking again.

Liang Rui was hanging upside down on a huge tree branch, his body was covered with a thin layer of ice, he was not made into a snowman, he was frozen to death.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

[Dear player friends, the game announcer who was piled into a snowman spit out a cold breath, No. 11 wanted warrant, the number of participating players is 10, and the number of survivors is currently 5, a big step forward, the night is deep , Such a snowy day is really too cold, players wrap up your little quilts, go to sleep quickly, good night. 】

There will be no more accidents tonight.

Those two snowmen should be Zhou Lele and Liu Junjie.

The blood stains on the snow showed a strange color under the cold moonlight, and slowly penetrated into the snow without leaving a trace.

Song Xiaomi stood there the whole time without moving a step.

Everyone has their own emotions to vent, and Ren Ran didn't want to disturb him, he went into the room and thought about it, and then sent a message to Xie Wenyi about what happened here.

【Mr.SH: Do you still remember how Orion died? 】

[Burning Youth: Frozen to death, I think it's a bit like Liang Rui's death when you say that, but Orion is an NPC, so it shouldn't be confused. 】

[Mr. SH: That's right, but Liang Rui died in a different way from other players. From what you describe, it seems like a punishment. 】

[Burning Youth: I guess Liu Junjie's death was directly caused by Liang Rui. It is very likely that Liang Rui killed him by mistake because of the previous dispute, so he is out of the game. 】

[Mr. SH: It is very possible that the system has its own identification method, and I am afraid that there is no rule for it. 】

[Burning Youth: Xie Wenyi, what are you doing? 】

[Mr. SH: I am thinking of you. 】

[Burning Youth: Well, I actually miss you too. 】

[Mr.SH: You should be fine tonight, go to sleep, and be careful next time. 】

[Burning Youth: Okay, I'll go down the mountain early in the morning. 】

[Mr. SH: I'm afraid it's not that easy. 】

Xie Wenyi's intuition was not generally accurate. On the next morning, Ren Ran and Song Xiaomi had just walked halfway when he received a text message from Xie Wenyi.

Song Xiaomi was still mourning the death of his friend, and his mood was not very good. Seeing Ren Ran's serious expression, he said weakly, "What's wrong?"

"The road down the mountain is still closed, and we can't go back today."

Today is the fifth day of the dungeon game.

They went back to the wooden house. Today's weather is gloomy and gloomy, and it is estimated that there will be another heavy snowfall. Just as Ren Ran wanted to ask Xie Wenyi if he had any new discoveries in the village, he found sadly that the phone had automatically turned off.

This is another magical setting of the game system. Their time in the system can be as short as a week or as long as dozens of days, but in reality it is only a few hours, but the power of the mobile phone seems to run according to the real time. , so as long as you keep your phone fully charged before going out, there is no problem in passing the dungeon time.

However, Ren Ran overestimated the tragic result of a certain fruit brand mobile phone automatically shutting down in bad weather. According to the phone's urination, it needs to be covered with a quilt to keep warm, but all this seems to be playing tricks on him. He put the phone Putting it on the charcoal basin for a full half a day, it still looked half-dead.

"Ren Ran." Song Xiaomi said, she hadn't spoken much all day, her voice was hoarse.

"Huh?" Ren Ran was still flipping his phone.

"I want to ask you something." Song Xiaomi raised her head and said, "Ren Ran, I can trust you."

Xie Wenyi did not receive a reply from Ren Ran for a whole day. The heavy snowstorm last night toppled the roofs of several houses. He has been helping Mr. Kawamoto all day. Not surprisingly, this is indeed part of the branch line. Quest, but it doesn't help the customs clearance copy.

Before nightfall, the already gloomy sky had already been painted with a heavy layer of black, and tonight was bound to be another tragic night.

The remaining two female players hid in the room without saying a word.Xie Wenyi stood in front of the window, looked at the phone that hadn't responded for a long time, and sighed softly.

The wind and snow were raging, and the wind was howling. At first, Ren Ran couldn't fall asleep, but suddenly fell into a deep sleep, and had some strange dreams. In the dream, he saw Xie Wenyi, Gu Congsu and the others. They were still the same as he knew, but he always felt that How is it different.

Xie Wenyi was studying at school with him. This was a strange school, with strange classes, strange classmates, and even the school uniforms he wore were completely new. Those youthful years seemed to be the days of youth a long time ago.

He saw Gu Congsu again, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with a crooked tie hanging around his neck. He looked a few years older than now, and he still had the feeling of a mature man.

Ren Ran turned over and he woke up with a start.

The wind outside the house was still howling, and the sparks in the charcoal basin were not completely extinguished. Even though there was such a big movement, he was sure that he heard very clear footsteps, and it came again.

However, at this moment, Ren Ran discovered that Song Xiaomi, who had been sleeping on the other side of the charcoal basin, had disappeared.

The sound of footsteps came to the gate, Ren Ran's nerves were tense to the extreme, the sickle was held tightly in his palm, and he was considering whether to go behind the gate.

The dim light in the room still reflected a vague outline on the paper window, which was a human figure.

Ren Ran's first reaction was that something happened to Song Xiaomi. He hesitated for a while, but for some reason, a voice rang out in his heart repeatedly, he wanted to go out, he had to go out, he had important things outside.

There was a lot of wind and snow outside the house, and everywhere he could see was a vast expanse of whiteness, and soon the snowflakes fell all over his body, but there was nothing in the place where the figure was seen on the paper window.

"Ren Ran." Someone called him.

He held his breath and concentrated desperately, squinted his eyes and searched in the wind and snow. There was a blurry figure in front of him. Even through the wind and snow, Ren Ran could be sure that this figure was Xie Wenyi.

He came up the mountain?Are you here to find him?

"Xie Wenyi!" Ren Ran shouted.

However, that figure not only didn't stop, but accelerated his pace, getting further and further away from him, Ren Ran didn't understand why he was running so fast?

Ren Ran couldn't run fast in the thick snow, but he still ran forward desperately, the snow gradually covered his whole body, his exposed skin was covered with ice and snow, he felt the biting cold, not the belt of ice and snow The feeling of coming is a horror of life leaving the body.

Xie Wenyi finally turned his head. He was wearing an unfamiliar school uniform, and that familiar face showed the most gentle smile.

Ren Ran finally remembered where he had seen this strange school uniform, Li Yin's sketch of him and Xie Wenyi at the playground.

The sound of the phone starting up stimulated Ren Ran's brain like an electric current. Everything that happened just now was like a dream. Ren Ran frantically flapped the snowflakes on his body. I'm about to freeze into a snowman.

The wind and snow gradually subsided, and Xie Wenyi in front of him disappeared.

There are countless messages on the phone screen.

【Mr.SH: Ren Ran, how are you doing? 】

[Mr. SH: Answer me quickly! 】

[Mr. SH: Ren Ran! 】

[Mr. SH: Waiting for your reply, I believe you will be fine. 】

[Mr. SH: Ren Ran. 】

His cold fingers quickly slid across the screen, and he almost trembled for the first time to reply to the message, and his disobedient fingers kept pressing the wrong keys, flustered and ridiculous.

[Burning Youth: I almost got tricked just now, but I'm fine now, the quality of the fruit brand mobile phone is really bad. 】

Respond as lightly as possible.

[Mr.SH: I know you will be safe, I miss you very much. 】

[Burning Youth: Me too, Xie Wenyi, if the road is still closed tomorrow, I will dig a tunnel out! 】

[Mr.SH: I am digging at the other end, can it be faster? 】

Ren Ran went back the same way, which took a lot of time. He really couldn't believe that the empty figure he was chasing just now had traveled so far.

[Burning Youth: Garbage Snow Maiden, turned into you to deceive me!Those players turned out to be so tricked. 】

[Mr.SH: How did you recognize it wasn't mine? 】

[Burning Youth: No matter how much I yell at you, you won't stop treating me like this!And you said that if it was planned by the system, then he was too wrong. You are wearing a school uniform that is not our school. Think I am stupid, and you can see it as a counterfeit. 】

Ren Ran hesitated for a while before sending out this message. It also appeared in Li Yin's painting. He vaguely felt that the matter was not so simple. Did Xie Wenyi not say anything to him?

He wants to cheat him.

After Ren Ran walked back to the wooden house, Xie Wenyi replied to him.

[Mr. SH: Sure enough, only dear ones can tell the truth from the fake, I am very honored. 】

[Burning Youth: I'm going to sleep. 】

[Mr. SH: Huh? 】

[Burning Youth: Make a hole tomorrow and recharge your batteries! 】

Xie Wenyi closed the phone, crossed his hands and lay on his back with his head on his head, a sad and happy smile hung on his face, which lasted for a long time.

"It's really not easy to remind you of something," he said softly.

[Dear players, your smart, beautiful, and considerate game announcer slowly came from the snowstorm, No. 11 wanted warrant, 10 players participated, 2 survivors, before the end of the dungeon There are 2 days left, enter the countdown to prepare, be careful. 】