Violation?

Chen Yang looked at the transparent mucus at the door and his mind was running rapidly.

"What rules did Wang Hao violate?" Li Zheng was dizzy, "When he ate, he didn't violate the taboo?"

Chen Yang looked at him suddenly.

Li Zheng's scalp was numb when Chen Yang saw it: "Have I said the wrong thing?"

"No." Chen Yang said, "It might be that way." He threw a confirmation look at Chao Jian.

Chao Jian did not give any response.

Chen Yang knew that his partner wanted him to analyze and summarize it himself.

Zheng Zhiqian raised his eyebrows. The way the two of them got along was really amazing. He had a childish teasing thought on a whim. The teacher didn't give the students the answer, right? Then he insisted on handing over the answer.

"It can only be disturbed, not induced." Zheng Zhiqin became the focus as soon as he spoke.

Brother Yu, who was slid on the ground, asked in a mute voice: "What are you induced?"

"The inducement tasker violates the taboo." Zheng Zhiqian looked at Chen Yang and said.

Chen Yang was stuffy in his throat. His current feeling was as if he was solving a problem. When his thoughts were clear, someone suddenly told him the answer.

This made him lose the enthusiasm to continue calculating.

My brain power is dull.

Chen Yang didn't notice that Chao Jian and Zheng Zhiqian shook their eyes from the air. He sat down and drank water, letting his brain empty.

"Monsters have monster rules, why does it foul?" Qiao Qiao, who was in poor spirit, suddenly spoke out.

Seeing that she was finally willing to speak, Li Zheng hurriedly replied: "Maybe he was afraid that he would not be able to complete the workload, so he took advantage of loopholes and cheated."

Qiao Qiao looked at him with swollen eyes: "Workload?"

"Indicators," Li Zheng said thinking, "a few people must be eaten."

"If we quickly discover taboos and avoid them, no one will die. The later we crack the clues and find the taboos, the more people will break the taboos and die."

Li Zheng said: "So the monster's work completion degree is closely related to itself. It needs to interfere when we look for clues, analyze and discuss, lead the rhythm, delay our progress, and even use others as shields to hide itself."

"The monster's job is mental labor." He raked his hair.

Everyone:"……"

During Xiao Huanyu's work, the taboo set by the rules for the tasker was to step on water. This taboo is easy to be discovered and will easily be violated accidentally after discovering it. It does not require cheating to complete the indicators and finally get off work smoothly.

Wang Hao's work is more difficult than Xiao Huanyu's. Although the headless hexagon "A" is not easy to solve, it is not easy to violate.

As for hiding taboos, "It's tiring to go to work", it's a pit, both for monsters and for missionists.

"So this is the monster's identity prompt." Pan Lin found the video from the service desk. The picture stopped on the back of Wang Hao's head. His hand shook and clicked to delete.

"It's so obvious that I didn't even see through it." Pan Lin moved to the wall with his waist and leaned his back up. He looked at the sea water above his head with no eyes, "It's too difficult to do the task..."

A dark despair emanated from Pan Lin, quickly cageing this area.

"Actually, when I first saw Wang Hao in the video, the first word that appeared in my mind was 'Aries'," Qiao Qiao smiled bitterly, "but I didn't say it if I thought it was impossible."

"I thought of it too, and it also blocked it automatically." Brother Yu sighed in frustration, "I put it aside without thinking, and never picked it up again."

The video is Wang Hao discovers, and the video is his face. Who would have thought that the lip shape he sent is his own zodiac sign.

Is it simple? Simple.

Then why didn’t it be easy to discover? Because the answer is so simple that it does not conform to fixed thinking.

The rules are so terrible that they can understand people's thinking patterns thoroughly.

I like to go against the flow, but I do the opposite.

Sometimes the most unlikely is the answer.

But now that everyone understands this principle, they will still be trapped next time they look for clues.

"The clue of video points out a message," Chen Yang said, "Wang Hao was not a monster at that time, and he didn't see that this was a rule for the missionists, a hint about his identity, otherwise he would conceal the video."

The mineral water bottle that Chen Yang put on his chin was taken away by Chao Jian. He grabbed the other party's leg in time and did not fall to the ground: "The monster only knows that it is a monster when it is time, and I didn't know it before."

Pan Lin took a small notebook and took notes: "When?"

"Nine in the morning, working hours," Chen Yang said.

There was a dead silence in the corridor.

More than ten seconds later, a "ding" sound rang in the dim light, and Zheng Zhiqian lit a cigarette.

This is the only sound around.

Two tips for this task appeared in Chen Yang's mind. One is that they have to survive in half of the A3 floor, and now they have just finished half of it.

This half of the progress directly elicits the meaning behind another prompt.

23 divides 23, and the number of people divides it equals 1.

Chen Yang learned this prompt from Pan Lin, and he kept thinking about what "1" means.

Everyone has also shared their ideas. Some people think they want to attack and kill each other, while others think it is 1V1 mode.

Neither of those two guesses was verified.

Chen Yang's eyes were a little bloodshot. According to these two rounds, "1" means - no matter how the number of missioners changes, one of them is a monster.

Chen Yang expressed his thoughts.

Chao Jian threw the water that was left with only half of the drink into Chen Yang's arms.

Chen Yang rubbed the bottle a few times, turned his head and whispered to him: "1 Is it right?"

"If you think it's right, just right." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang observed Chao Jian's expression: "Blame brother is too slow to solve it."

He thrust at Jian silently and pulled his lips away with his palm, which was close to him, without any force, as if he was touched.

The surroundings are quiet.

The flashlight hit the wall, scattered among the tired group, blurring their expressions.

So far, including the female white-collar worker who does not participate in group activities, there are twelve people who survive. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, one of them will become the third monster in the mission.

After a while, Pan Lin was like a mosquito: "Is anyone possible?"

Li Zheng spoke with him at the same time: "Is the monster random, or is the candidate determined at the beginning of the mission?"

No one answered either question.

Chen Yang glanced at his partner, then glanced at Zheng Zhiqian, who was spitting smoke rings and thinking about things. He said in a deep voice: "It's not clear yet."

Pan Lin asked a question as if he was going to school: "When you go to work tomorrow, will people suddenly become mutated, or... at the beginning, monsters become people and stay in the team. It thinks it is human, and it will not realize its true identity until that time, and then it will transfer from the missioner's camp to the monster camp?"

Those are two concepts, and their nature is completely different.

The air around was instantly pulled away, and the suffocation of hypoxia swept over, and one or two began to experience difficulty breathing and limbs became weak.

If it were the situation that followed, then yesterday’s Xiao Huanyu and today’s Wang Hao would be neither human.

Do they really didn't come to work, or... died at the beginning of the mission?

"Baby, it's a good thing to love to study, but," Zheng Zhiqian pulled Pan Lin and carried him towards the corridor like a chicken. "If you have any questions, find the answers by yourself. Be a good child who loves to think."

Pan Lin struggled a few times: "Brother Qin, if I become a monster, what would you do to me?"

"You should think, if you were a monster, what would you do to me?" Zheng Zhiqian walked into the corridor and threw him away.

Pan Lin screamed in pain twice, and he stood on the wall: "Brother Qin, don't worry, if I become a monster, I will definitely tell you what the taboo is."

After saying that, he lowered his head in embarrassment. He was so lies that he was embarrassed.

If you really become a monster, how can you care about those things?

Maybe he will lure Zheng Zhiqian into violating taboos for work indicators... That won't work, then it will be a violation, you can't violate the rules.

Pan Lin couldn't help thinking that if Zheng Zhiqian became a monster, he hoped that the other party's habit of ugliness would be preserved.

By then, Zheng Zhiqin might be able to let him go for his ugliest point.

When Pan Lin looked up, he found Zheng Zhiqian standing on two floors below the stairs, looking at him with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he had guessed his mind thoroughly. He panickedly called the flashlight down and hid his expression in the dark.

Zheng Zhiqian turned around and went downstairs.

Pan Lin followed behind, saying without hesitation: "Brother Qin, why don't you knock me out..." He realized what he was saying, and thought it was the best strategy, and his voice was so excited that he trembled, "I've been dizzy, and I don't talk or walk around. Then I can avoid the taboos and survive for two days!"

Zheng Zhiqian stopped on the stairs, turned his head and smiled: "You are good at being clever."

Pan Lin could not speculate on the man's thoughts, so he asked carefully: "Is that work?"

Zheng Zhiqian said: "It won't work." He turned to the first floor and continued to walk, and casually said: "There will be variables in the mission."

Pan Lin's heart was pounding: "What variable?"

The man walking in front did not answer.
To be continued...