MTL - Be a Social Cow In An Infinite Game-Chapter 38 Who is the murderer (19)

Xia Zhiyi looked at Jing Ruyu's hand hidden behind her back, speechless.

She was about to say something more when she saw Jing Ruyu move her right hand, with a bit of pain in her expression.

She panicked instantly: "What's the matter, did you touch the wound, does it hurt?"

"hurts a little."

In order to divert her attention, Jing Ruyu began to put on a show.

Xia Zhiyi didn't even dare to touch her: "Is the school doctor on duty? Shall we go to the school doctor's office? Please bear with me, bear with me, be good..."

The last two words were said to her arm, as if negotiating with the wound, let it give her face.

Jing Ruyu just looked at her like this, with the corners of her lips slightly raised, revealing a smile that she didn't even notice.

She knew that Xia Zhiyi had her in her heart, she knew...

"Don't worry," she was not willing to continue lying, and comforted her, "I just touched it by accident, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

Xia Zhiyi raised her eyes, there was light in them, bright and charming.

"real?"

"Well, really."

"Then be careful, don't touch it again."

"it is good."

The two walked to the classroom.

On the way, Jing Ruyu took the initiative to ask Xia Zhiyi what happened last night, and immediately opened Xia Zhiyi's chatterbox.

"It's horrible, the ceiling is full of corpses! I managed to fall asleep, and ended up having a nightmare. I dreamed that these corpses were chasing me, and they said they needed syrup. I was exhausted after chasing me!

"Xiuxiu's family is still a bit depressed, mainly because of her parents, but this is understandable, after all, she is my precious daughter...

"If they know that the child has become a ghost king and lives in a different way, maybe they can get some comfort, at least the child is still alive.

"It's just a pity, I feel like Xiuxiu can't meet them, she doesn't even have a chance to hug them, alas..."

Jing Ruyu gradually fell silent amid Xia Zhiyi's sigh.

Is all this Zhou Xiuxiu's fault?

No, it was never her fault, she was more innocent than anyone else.

"Zhiyi, thank you for your hard work." Jing Ruyu came back to her senses and praised softly, "We will know the answer now, you have done a good job."

Xia Zhiyi nodded her head, and couldn't help looking at Jing Ruyu's arm: "Speaking of which, your arm is injured, so won't you have a fever after you go out?"

Jing Ruyu gave a "hmm" with a flat expression and said nothing.

Xia Zhi saw that she didn't answer, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he didn't say anything at all.

The two walked to the classroom in silence, and joined Liu Xue.

After hearing her dangerous experience last night, Liu Xue and Chen Jianxiong gasped together.

It was too thrilling and terrifying to survive under the watchful eyes of the ghost king. Fortunately, Xia Zhiyi was witty, and luckily she came back alive.

Liu Xue was immediately in awe, and opened her arms to hug Xia Zhiyi: "It's really hard work for you, hard work."

Although Jing Ruyu found the customs clearance ferry very hard, but her aura is too strong, she dare not hug her, so let's hug the approachable Xia Zhiyi!

Xia Zhiyi was caught off guard by the embrace, and after realizing it, she smiled and patted her arm in response.

Seeing this scene, Jing Ruyu frowned indistinctly for a moment.

Why does this seem so uncomfortable?

There is a little bit of jealousy in my heart.

"You know, my hands hurt."

Sure enough, Xia Zhiyi immediately let go of Liu Xue, and hastily turned to check her injuries.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"?"

Jing Ruyu put down her hands calmly.

Xia Zhiyi looked at her, puzzled.

Liu Xue: "..."

It's strange, I feel like I suddenly smell a vinegar smell?

…

In the afternoon, the time for the second answer arrived as scheduled.

The classroom was emptied as usual, the light and shadow intertwined, and the room was dark and chilly.

The emotionless voice of the radio NPC fell on their ears, reminding them that the crucial moment had arrived.

Ghost King Zhou Xiuxiu appeared in her seat again, looking at them on the podium like an audience.

[The player's second answer time is up.

[Note, if you fail to get a full score for this answer, it will be considered a failure to clear the level. Players are requested to think carefully and answer carefully.

[Next, please ask the ghost king to designate a player to answer. 】

Liu Xue and Chen Jianxiong turned their backs to the podium, not daring to meet the Ghost King's eyes.

This is the same as when I was in school, instinctively avoiding the eyes of the teacher to avoid being called.

There is no way, this is engraved in the DNA, it cannot be changed, and it cannot be braved.

Jing Ruyu still looked calm and composed, the wind and rain remained the same.

It doesn't matter if you point her or not, it won't change the fact anyway.

Xia Zhiyi became more conscious, and she had already taken the initiative to pick up the chalk.

Her intuition told her that based on her experience in the dungeon, and her talent for always having personal grievances with big ghosts and little devils, Zhou Xiuxiu will definitely pick her this time, it must be her!

The decisive long hair floats in mid-air.

At first it stopped behind Liu Xue, paused for a while, then turned to Chen Jianxiong, and finally with a soft "snap"—Xia Zhiyi was pushed out.

Zhou Xiuxiu calmly retracted her long hair.

She still wanted to see how Xia Zhiyi would answer this question.

She had said it earlier, and she was looking forward to her answer.

"You answer this question."

Xia Zhiyi thought: Sure enough.

She stared down at the chalk in her hand.

Today everyone's life is betting on this piece of chalk.

Xia Zhiyi wrote the names of Sun Jun and the other three first.

No matter when and where, the murderer never wants to be invisible!

After writing the names of the three people, the tip of the pen was down, but before it landed on the blackboard, Chen Jianxiong couldn't help but nervously said: "Miss Xia, write after you think about it, write after you think about it..."

Xia Zhiyi paused for a moment, then turned to look at him.

At this time, Zhou Xiuxiu who was behind them also smiled and said, "Yes, write after you think about it, don't write everything up if you think about it, points will be deducted if you make a mistake."

Xia Zhiyi immediately turned to look at Jing Ruyu, and exclaimed, "She actually knows that I want to write everything I know!"

Zhou Xiuxiu: "..."

I knew there would be such a show.

Jing Ruyu said calmly: "After all, he is the king of ghosts who will let us not be opportunistic."

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

Zhou Xiuxiu, the representative of the mathematics class, is somewhat clever.

But in this way, Xia Zhiyi had to be careful with the known clues.

She wrote the 100% correct "victim guilt theory" on it.

Everyone also felt that this answer was stable.

Yet she hadn't put down her pen.

She looked at the blackboard, recalled last night, then turned to look at Zhou Xiuxiu.

After a long silence, he raised his pen.

After the rustling sound, there were two more words on the blackboard—judgment.

She also specially put a pair of double quotation marks.

She was forced to stand trial in Zhou Xiuxiu's room, just like Zhou Xiuxiu used to be.

In that frantic trial, every innocent person will be charged with a crime that does not belong to them, will become dirty, become filthy, and no one will be spared.

Therefore, these dark judges who thought they were righteous were no different from Sun Jun and the other three. They were all evil executioners, and they couldn't even think about being invisible!

After writing this, Xia Zhiyi began to stand still in front of the blackboard. After a long time, she looked at the answers on the blackboard and suddenly stopped writing.

"I want to hand in the paper."

Enough, enough to write here.

All the dirty words and deeds have been summed up in it, and all the murderers have been committed.

Reincarnation of cause and effect has its own retribution, and the law of heaven will not let them go.

Chen Jianxiong and Liu Xue were stunned for a moment, they didn't expect her to hand in the paper so soon.

"Don't think about it anymore?"

Xia Zhiyi said calmly, "Not anymore."

She turned her head and looked at the two of them: "Everything I saw and knew in this dungeon is here, and this is my answer.

"If you have an answer, you can tell me before I put down my pen."

The two fell silent for a moment.

Is there a new answer? No.

Everything they know is also on this blackboard, and there is nothing new to be found.

Jing Ruyu had always trusted Xia Zhiyi, now she took Xia Zhiyi's hand and said in a warm voice, "Thanks for your hard work."

No one knows exactly how many answers Ghost King and New World want.

They have done their best enough to fill in the blanks with what they saw and thought, and the rest can only be left to God's will.

Do your best and obey the destiny.

"Hand it over," Liu Xue said, "Everyone has done their best."

Chen Jianxiong pushed his glasses and nodded.

Xia Zhiyi heard the words, and gently put down the chalk in her hand.

Whether it is life or death, there should be a definite number.

[The player has stopped writing and handing in the paper.

[Then start scoring. 】

The rustling sound crossed the blackboard and landed gently in the classroom. The eye-catching red drew everyone's attention, and traces were drawn on the blackboard.

Sun Jun, Jiang Wei, Bao Mingyu—tick.

Victim blaming - tick.

In the end, only the word "judgment" remained.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on these two words, and they were so nervous that they even forgot to breathe.

The atmosphere in the classroom was suddenly pushed to the highest point, and everyone's beating hearts hung high.

The red traces began to move slowly.

"Judgment"...tick.

Everyone was relieved and beamed with joy—great, this answer is correct!

After marking the papers, it's finally time for scoring.

This time, however, the scores didn't show up as quickly as they did the first time.

Just when they were puzzled, the task NPC started to speak: [After marking the test papers, the next step is to be scored by the ghost king. 】

The four of them were all taken aback.

Xia Zhiyi's head was full of question marks—what a pitfall, no one had notified them in advance!

If it was handed over to the ghost king for scoring, the difficulty of this dungeon would increase by more than one degree in an instant.

Judging from Zhou Xiuxiu's self-willed and domineering performance yesterday, no one can sanction her even if this score mixed the feelings of private ghosts to the extreme.

This is the world of the ghost king, so the ghost king has the final say.

If there were players who were hated by the ghost king before, then there is still a dead end besides a dead end.

After Xia Zhiyi thought about it, he became enlightened instead.

How many points Zhou Xiuxiu will give is uncontrollable. There are too many routines in the new world, and none of them can figure it out, but she has done everything she should do and tried her best, which is enough.

She turned her head and took a deep look at Jing Ruyu: "Do your best, let's obey the destiny."

Although she believed that Zhou Xiuxiu was a good boy, the other party was still an unpredictable ghost king, and it would be too small to underestimate her to speculate on her thoughts with the eyes of ordinary people.

And she's not stupid, it's useless to praise her.

Liu Xue and Chen Jianxiong also closed their eyes and prayed silently.

At this time, it is meaningless to blame anyone, and we can only hope for the kindness of the ghost king.

They only hope that Zhou Xiuxiu is really as kind as her classmates say, please...

Zhou Xiuxiu sat at the back, holding a piece of red chalk in her hand, with a relaxed expression.

Her eyes swept over everyone one by one.

"Da." The chalk tapped on the table and drew a circle neatly.

After she finished drawing, the four of them clearly saw a red circle appear on the blackboard. Blood-red liquid dripped along the red circle, leaving two lines of long bloodstains, like two tears.

Looking at the bloodstain, they felt as if their hearts had been scratched hard, and their accelerated heartbeat kept beating non-stop.

"squeak-"

Zhou Xiuxiu moved her wrist again, and the chalk scraped across the table, adding another circle in front of this circle.

Finally, she drew a straight vertical line in front of the two circles.

-100 points.

Xia Zhiyi looked back at her in surprise.

Zhou Xiuxiu slowly put down the chalk in her hand, and met their eyes calmly.

"Congratulations on passing my test.

"I'm fair."

Because the person who offended her never survived the second level.

[Congratulations to the player for getting full marks, the customs clearance ferry has been opened for you. 】

The calm voice of the broadcast sounded in their ears, as beautiful as the sounds of nature.

The joyful atmosphere instantly replaced the dullness in the classroom.

Great, they finally made it through! !

The author has something to say:

Women, my simple love for you is just one sentence: there will be more changes today. 【Picking a rose, the thorns have been pulled out.jpg】

I also want to thank the little angels for their deep water, Ah Re is working hard to make more progress!