Chapter 18
Outside the house, it rained heavily.
In the corridor, the squid and fishy smell mixed together, making it increasingly unpleasant.
Meng Busan hugged his arms, pushed Mi Fugui away, and walked to Chen Lili's side.
Chen Lili glared at Mi Fugui with contempt and blocked Meng Busan with his body.
She couldn't help but scold, "It's time, you still have the intention to peek at the bottom of a girl's skirt!"
"Ah?" Mi Fugui was also a little confused. He seemed to have done nothing just now.
He secretly glanced at the cute girl, but saw the girl covering her lower half of her face, her innocent almond eyes drooping slightly, and the corners of her eyes were red.
OK, okay, maybe his actions just now are indeed misunderstood.
Mi Fugui touched his swollen cheeks and hissed, "This is really a misunderstanding. Let's not wait here, let's go in first."
Mi Fugui said, holding down the door handle and entering the door first.
The door was dark, as if no one had ever turned it around.
As soon as Mi Fugui stepped into one foot, a cutting board fell from the sky and directly stuck to his head.
"Grass!"
Mi Fugui cursed and was immediately knocked to the ground.
The man who beat Mi Fugui overturned his long legs and stepped over him and wanted to run away, but Mi Fugui hugged him.
His face was covered in blood and cursed, "I won't let you go, I'm going to die together!"
He almost pulled off his pants.
The young man held his waist and kicked him a few times. Seeing that he couldn't tear him off, he quickly raised his hand and said to the others: "I just defended myself just now. Really, anyone who pried the door so directly would have to ask me to react!"
He watched helplessly as the other two women and one man surrounded him, feeling a little panicked.
All the trialists in this trial field are unreliable.
But...
The young man glanced at the most beautiful girl, "Beautiful sister, really, I didn't mean it."
He thought to himself: Such a beautiful and young girl should be easy to fool, right?
The girl smiled at him.
He coughed in a low voice, as if he was a little embarrassed.
Just when everyone thought that he was in love and would not do anything again, he suddenly jumped up, holding a fruit knife in his hand and rushed towards the girl.
Chen Lili was startled and subconsciously pulled the girl.
However, she did not pull it.
I saw the innocent girl in JK uniform looking at the tall man who rushed over with a knife with a smile, but her expression was not at all panic. Her big eyes were full of beauty, as if there was water flowing.
When she saw this, the young man felt a little embarrassed.
He gritted his teeth and avoided his sight.
Too... At most he won't hurt her, but he must run away.
He approached her hand, his hand holding the knife shrank slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Little Beauty, I'm so sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her blue plaid skirt tilt, and her thin and pale calf raised up and hit his lower abdomen hard.
"Um."
The man groaned and knelt on the ground while covering his lower abdomen.
Meng Busan raised his wrist and suddenly squeezed his hand holding the knife.
His wrist was sore that he couldn't hold the knife.
The fruit knife fell straight down and was pinched by Meng Busan with his other hand and two fingers.
The man knelt down and crawled on the ground completely, and the knife in his hand was also snatched away.
Meng Busan stepped on the man's back with one foot, causing the man to scream in pain.
He wrapped one hand on his chest, swung the fruit knife with two fingers in the other hand, lowered his eyes and smiled, and said sweetly: "Good brother, you really scared me."
The first reaction of the man who was in pain was guilty and subconsciously apologized.
Meng Busan stepped on his back and said with a smile: "Good brother, don't you blame me, right? They subconsciously defend themselves."
The man shook his head with difficulty.
"No...I don't blame you..."
Everyone around was stunned.
Chen Lili covered her face and said unbelievably: "Why are they all licking dogs... Is this really a world that looks at faces?"
She is going to despair!
Tang Cixu clenched his fist and pressed it against his mouth and coughed lightly.
Meng Busan brushed his beautiful little skirt and said slowly: "Good brother, please tell me where the blood stains on your body are stained?"
His fingers brushed across the man's collar, and he pulled hard, pointing the blood on the collar to everyone.
Mi Fugui, who was bleeding from his head, said "Damn it", "Sister, your observation ability is really amazing."
Chen Lili frowned: "Why do you want to find blood?"
Tang Ci went to the glasses and said, "Because we injured another monster when we caught another monster. Although the monsters here can be used as trialists, there must be wounds and blood stains left by us."
The man: "I don't know! I really don't know why there is blood on me!"
Seeing that everyone was not talking, he became anxious.
"I can prove that I am a trialist, and I am not a monster pretending to be."
"My surname is Wang, and my skill is a little lucky. Grass. I haven't felt that I'm a little lucky since I entered the trial field."
Meng Busan seemed to be thinking.
Tang Ci looked at him, "What did you find?"
Meng Busan said, "His blood is only scattered and small, and it looks like it is falling from the top of his head."
He patted Wang Moumou's head, "You are so lucky. You know, maybe that monster crawled past the ceiling above your head, and blood was splattering on you, but he didn't have time to kill you."
Wang Moumou was stunned.
If it is really as he said, then he is more than a little lucky!
Wang Moumou said crazy: "Little beauty, what's going on? Why are there monsters here? Why do monsters run around everywhere!"
Meng Busan yawned, turned around, and sat down on his back.
"Don't you mind?"
Wang Moumou blushed and struggled to support himself, but his voice was a little rippling, "Please, please use it."
Chen Lili looked speechless.
It’s been so fucking time, how could these men still be so sexy!
Meng Busan: "There are seven floors here, and there should be two trialists on each floor, and there should be another one on the roof. There should be sixteen trialists in total."
Mi Fugui hurriedly said, "But our mission is that there are twelve trialists."
Meng Busan nodded, "I landed on the roof and saw fourteen tasks written on them."
Everyone looked at Wang.
Wang Moumou hurriedly said, "I have seen twelve."
Finally, everyone looked at Tang Ci.
Tang Ci shook her head and said helplessly: "I am on the first floor, and the mission is scratched. I don't know what the mission is."
Chen Lili grabbed his head and was going crazy, "How many real trialists are there and how many monsters are there!"
Meng Busan: "I also find it strange. Logically speaking, the first thing I encountered was a monster pretending to be a trialist. The mission was likely to have been changed by him, but why did he change it to such a ridiculous number?"
"If the twelve people are true and the fourteen were rewritten by him, then the speculation of two trialists on each floor is wrong, because there are two people on each floor from one to seventh floor, and there are two on the roof, which is a group of two, a total of eight groups, and a total of sixteen people."
Meng Busan lowered his eyes and smiled, "So, are there twelve trialists and two monsters? Or is it that the world originally planned for the twelve trialists and two monsters, but I don't know what accident happened, and there was an additional trialist and a monster for no reason..."
His eyes swept across everyone and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
After listening to his analysis, for some reason, a layer of cold air came out of everyone's necks.
Sometimes what is scary is not just the monsters hiding in the crowd, but a trialist who comes out for no reason.
"Then...that...what are all your analysis true?"
Suddenly, a small crack was opened by a door, and a thin young man held the door and poked his head out.
Chapter completed!