Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Chapter 37: Snow Color Album (6)

Lin Yu's heavy blow was merciless, and Xie Zhaofei fell to the ground, only feeling that his face had experienced a cosmic explosion. Before his nerves had time to react, the unbearable pain quickly spread.

He was angry and startled, struggling to get up like a broken puppet. The handsome face of the cool breeze Jiyue was stained with bloodstains, and the bloodshot eyes surging like crazy growing vines made the young man exude a chilling anger from all over his body.

Xie Zhao confronted Lin Hao for a while, gritted his teeth and asked sternly: "What do you mean?"

"Literally, you are just a bunch of nasty scumbags." She smiled slightly, and did not avoid his gaze, "Did you forget about my father and mother?"

Enraged by the last words, Xie Zhao's eyes were bloodshot and his whole body was shocked, and the expression on his face became more and more gloomy.

"You all know?" It took him only a short period of time to calm down, the frantic and tyrannical expression in his eyes gradually faded, and finally Yun Danfeng smiled lightly, "It's a pity, I thought I could Keep you by your side forever. Now that you know the truth, there is no need for you to survive."

Lu Jiayan, who was lying on the snow and unable to move, was so frightened that his three souls lost his seven souls: "You, you, you, are you going to kill people?"

Judging from his pale face, he didn't seem to be an experienced serial murderer at all. This villain was indeed a bit unqualified.

"Don't worry." Xie Zhao smiled gently, his tone was as usual as a chattering, "You two will be with her soon."

It is now midnight, and the suburbs in the middle of winter are lonely and uninhabited. In addition, they are some distance away from the hotel. It can be said that the night is dark and the wind is high.

Xie Zhao took out a dagger from his jacket pocket and rushed towards Lin Yan. Even though his body was scarred, his movements were still fierce as usual, and the light of the knife flashed a dazzling white glow in the cold night, like lightning flashing in front of her eyes.

The young man who had long lost his mind had only one thought in his heart: to kill her.

Although I don’t understand how Lin Lin learned the truth about the death of her parents, and what was the relationship between her and the two who were beaten to the ground, in Xie Zhao’s view, these questions are trivial matters—as long as she dies. , It will completely become one's own possession.

Regardless of life or death, you don't need to consider her wishes, as long as you can have Lin Yu.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help grinning loudly, and his grip on the dagger became stronger.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Lin did not cry for mercy or flee as expected, she just stood motionless and smiled.

When the tip of the knife was about to touch her, Lin Yan flashed sideways very quickly, and her right hand grabbed Xie Zhao's arm holding the knife.

This strength is not strong but extremely tricky, the previous fight consumed most of his physical strength, making it difficult for him to break free for a while. At the same time, Lin Yu forced her backhand and twisted, and the young screams, the crisp sound of the dagger landing, and the sound of broken arm bones came together, resounding clearly in the silence of the night.

"Hey." She sighed, raised her leg and hit Xie Zhao's face with a side kick. When the latter rose into the air again, she added indifferently, "My clothes are all soiled, it's a pity."

Xie Zhao, who can't get up again: The mentality collapsed.

what's going on? That frail, tender, gentle girl who clings to him like a dodder... knocked him off? Isn't she a trash who can only act like a baby and cry?

Xie Zhao was unable to extricate himself into self-doubt, and was even more shocked after hearing an abrupt voice of a strange boy—

At some point, a beautiful boy in a black cotton coat appeared at the end of the path. After seeing Concubine Lin, he waved his hand excitedly, then looked down, scanned the three people lying in the snow, and asked in a somewhat surprised tone: "Senior sister, are these your boyfriends? "

Lin Yuyan smiled at Yan Yan, squinted her eyes and nodded: "Yeah."

Boyfriends, guys.

Gu Huaiyu was stunned, completely stunned, turning into a statue with a distorted face.

Lu Jiayan cried, and a tear fell from the bottom of his eyes. He thought he had met his infatuation and sick Jiao, but he did not expect that the other party was a sea king full of fish ponds.

Xie Zhao was angry, and the whole body twitched like a dying fish. After a long time of convulsion, he thought about it, ah, it is easy to play with everyone in the palm of his hand, and it is indeed the woman he likes.

They thought that they had exhausted their organs, but they didn't expect that they would always be the clown at the foot of Lin Hao's Wuzhi Mountain. In the end, the three fellow men looked at each other and warmed each other. Under the silent silence was a broken heart, snow fluttering and the north wind whistling, and the world was really vast.

My heart is broken, my dream is broken, what else to say.

"Senior Sister," Yu Hang was startled by the three of them crying, laughing, and swollen noses. He took a step closer to Lin Yu and smiled like a gentle little sun. "You called me here because you wanted to Does anyone help dispose of their bodies? When will the action begin?"

Lu Jiayan rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

"No." Lin Yu wiped off the blood on her body with a tissue, and spoke unhurriedly, "I just want to know where my missing childhood sweetheart Qin Yang is now."

As soon as he said this, the air seemed to freeze.

Everyone showed a hesitant expression, but no one wanted to speak.

"I know that the murderer is among you. Now there is no need to pretend." She raised her lips lightly, and her gaze passed through the eyes of everyone present, "Xie Zhao killed my parents. Gu Huaiyu is about The maker of my rumors, Lu Jiayan has repeatedly committed multiple murders-the situation can no longer be worse. At this time, choosing to confess about Qin Yang doesn't seem to matter much."

A gust of wind came slowly, engulfing the low and terrifying whistling of wild beasts. There was no sound of words in the empty suburbs, only heavy breathing hitting the eardrums over and over again.

"I did it."

Finally Xie Zhao sighed and spoke, and the night wind blew his voice everywhere: "Qin Yang found out that I was stalking and peeping, and claimed that if I didn't take the initiative to break up, I would tell you that I was a complete pervert."

I don't know why, after listening to this passage, Lin Hao caught a glimpse of the other three people in a daze.

"I was so angry at the time. I called him home two weeks ago and strangled him with a rope." He spoke without confidence and dared not look directly into Lin Concubine's eyes. "Qin Yang was buried in the wild forest on the outskirts of the city. Under the plane tree."

"No, it's not right." Lu Jiayan shrank, his teeth trembled, "That kid kept following me like he was sick. After witnessing the crime scene, he was killed by a knife. The body was buried under the sycamore tree. ."

Gu Huaiyu stunned and said, "He found out that it was me who made the rumor and asked me to take the initiative to clarify. I was short of breath..."

The three of them insisted on each other's words, Lin Yu was confused when she heard it, frowning and looking at Yu Hang beside her.

The dog-like, well-behaved boy looked at her timidly and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, I'm sorry. I'm too jealous of him."

They didn't know each other before, not to mention that they had a tit-for-tat rivalry relationship, and it was absolutely impossible to cooperate in a joint case. According to each person's testimony, Qin Yang was killed by four people using completely different methods, and was buried in the same place under the plane tree.

This is too incredible.

Lu Jiayan sucked his nose, tears streaming down his eyes: "Did we... hit a ghost?"

Gu Huaiyu expressionlessly: "I don't think there is anything in the world more terrifying than Lin Yan."

The two difficult brothers reached a consensus and exchanged sights.

Poorly, they heard a loud whistle sound not far away before they were relieved from this matter.

The red and blue light tore through the darkness domineeringly, and went straight into everyone’s sight. Lin Lin clapped his hands with satisfaction: "It was the police who reported to me. I probably confessed what you committed. The dialogue tonight is also The whole process was recorded. If there is anything else, go and talk to the police uncle."

As we all know, no matter how cruel the treatment is, the heroine in such literary, film or game works will choose to endure silently, and then in love and killing each other with the hero, becoming a late patient of Stockholm disease , And the police’s presence is almost zero.

As far as IQ and EQ are concerned, it's no wonder that I have been tricked around.

After solving these four, it was Qin Yang's turn that caused the most headache. Although she didn't know what happened, Lin Yu decided to go and have a look under the plane tree.

In the deep winter, the leaves of the phoenix trees are completely fallen, and the dry branches seem to be towering, almost extending to the dark and deep sky. Snow flakes piled up on the branches of the tree, and gathered into small round balls. Sometimes when they were pushed hard by the wind, they suddenly fell down and smashed to pieces.

There are no street lights here, and the light of the mobile phone borrowed from Lu Jiayan is soft, faintly illuminating the thick and mottled tree trunks, the narrow and rugged forest paths, and the young man squatting on the ground with his back facing her and crying.

He was wearing an old school uniform that was yellowed, and his figure was as thin as a lonely tree branch. His hoarse and low sobbing sound overflowed slightly, and his shoulders were trembling.

"Qin Yang?" She said softly, "I am Concubine Lin."

The boy's thin back stiffened slightly, and he did not turn around.

If you have to evaluate the character setting, he is undoubtedly an extremely miserable one.

His looks, personality, and academics were all mediocre, and he kept silently guarding his childhood sweetheart, but he was killed because of this, and died without knowing it, leaving nothing behind.

Concubine Lin felt nervous for no reason, and walked forward without saying a word, touching Qin Yang's shoulder with her fingertips softly.

This gentle and small movement caused him to stagnate a little, and after a short pause, he stiffly twisted his neck and turned his head.

There is no skin or flesh, there are only two round holes in the eye sockets, and the exposed teeth are unable to open and close-the boy has become a pure white skeleton.

It's like being covered with snowflakes.

"You're here." When he spoke, his whole body trembled violently from excitement, and his dumb voice was as rough as frosted, mixed with the muffled sound of bones colliding with each other, "Mr Lin, you will always love me and stay with me forever. Right around you?"

Something's wrong.

Lin Yu secretly said that it was not good, so she took a step back subconsciously.

"Don't leave, okay?" He said something imploring, as if crying in a low voice, "They all like those four people, and no one cares about me... but I also love the heroine deeply. Don’t I deserve to be liked just because I died at the beginning of the game?"

He actually said the words "heroine" and "game".

As if there is a fine electric current rushing through the limbs, Lin Yu said in a deep voice: "You..."

"In the beginning, this game was not called "Snow Photo Album"." Qin Yang moved closer to her and said softly with a chuckle, "I don't remember the original name. After all, it has been released for more than 20 years-it's a pity Soon after it was released, it was banned because of the Three Views."

Concubine Lin didn't answer, and quietly listened to his explanation.

"The plot of the game is roughly the same as it is now. In order to investigate the death of her childhood sweetheart, the protagonist interacts with multiple people at the same time. Only one game character can be attacked in each round of the game. At the end, the heroine will find that her target is the murderer, but by then she has already Unable to fall in love with him." He seemed a little wronged, staring at her with empty black eyes, "It's really unfair, right? Those four men obviously did unforgivable things, but they still got the heroine. Love. I have quietly liked her for so many years, and in the end I didn't even leave a trace."

That's it.

Because Lin Hao attacked four game characters at the same time, it caused the system to be chaotic, and each of them felt that they had killed Qin Yang.

In the course of the game again and again, Qin Yang, who was declared dead at the beginning of the game, walked through the cycle of reincarnation again and again as a witness, watching the girl he likes talking about love with the murderer who killed him, and finally fell into an unbreakable whirlpool. .

So unwilling, so lonely.

Obviously the person who came first was him, and the person who liked her the most was also him, so why was he taken away by a stroke?

He wanted to be loved too, but he was lying alone under this old tree.

Love, jealousy, resentment and many other emotions gathered together, giving this insignificant character a self-awareness, and finally making the whole game change—

The game itself is banned, so it will be spread on the Internet; if no one wants to accompany him, all players are forced to stay in this world; as for those who do not want to love him, it will be fine to kill them all.

"Other players are afraid of me and call me a monster." The thin skeleton stretched out his hand, his fingertips were colder than snow, and fell on Lin Yu's cheek. "You must be different from them, right? Please, please, like me. it is good?"

Lin Yu's back was cold because of this feeling, and she backed away to avoid his touch: "What about the other players?"

"They are all under this sycamore tree!" The boy laughed sharply, "Most people died soon after the game started. Few people survived. Unfortunately, they don't love me. They don't love me. If it does, there is no point in existence—so, what is your choice?"

With his laughter, countless slender palms stretched out from the snow beside Lin Lin. The arms stretched infinitely like rubber, like a pale water snake gradually entwining her body, wherever she passed was sticky and cold.

"Correct your three points."

The little girl who was imprisoned all over her body laughed softly: "First, your emotions are not love, but selfish possession and solitary catharsis; second, no one can easily deny the meaning of other people’s existence, you This self-righteous attitude is simply disgusting; third..."

The boy's skeleton was trembling with anger because of this passage. Just when he was about to be completely wrapped in his arm, Lin Jia contemptuously raised his mouth: "What are you, I won't fall in love with rubbish."

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