Global Reincarnation: I Master All the Plots

Chapter 95

Diexian continued to spin wildly for almost 5 minutes. I don't know whether it was tired or the speed reached the limit, so it slowly stopped.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Zhao smiled knowingly and had another idea.

"Dixian Dixian, what do you think of the situation in Syria?"

Xiao Zhao's voice fell to the ground, and the spoon that had just stopped moved again.

Slowly, wobbled, and finally pointed to the number "4".

"What the hell? If you don't know, you don't know? Is it necessary to become angry?"

Xiao Zhao muttered and was slapped on the back of the head by Xiao Song.

"You bastard, you're wasting your time by asking both useless rubbish questions."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Song turned to Die Xian and asked, "How can we kill Chu Renmei?"

When the voice fell to the ground, everyone around did not dare to speak, and even lowered their breath.

The previous questions were nonsense, but there was no ambiguity in the matter.

This task is extremely difficult, and the psychic game seems to be full of malice, but if it is used well, it may be able to get help.

Sure enough, after Xiao Song asked the question, the spoon moved again.

The handle of the spoon pointed to the word "hand", stayed there for two seconds, and then moved to the position of the word "ten"...

"Hand, Ten, Sun, Wood, Wood, Zi, Bow, Mouth, Worm..."

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Zhou and the others are all players in Zhongyu, and when they saw these words, they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Not to mention the other dozen people, all looked confused and had no idea what it meant.

But Xiang Yang was an exception, he knew what Die Xian meant.

Shaking his head very cryptically at Xiao Zhou and the others, everyone understood and said nothing more.

However, when several people were about to send Die Xian back, a cloudy wind suddenly appeared, and the sky darkened instantly.

Cold, tyrannical, bloodthirsty...

All kinds of negative emotions shrouded in my heart, but the strongest one was a resentment that went deep into my soul.

Changes come and go quickly.

But what it brings to everyone is endless fear.

"Chu Renmei!"

Pastor Xiao Wang screamed and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The team in the Eastern Region was even more unbearable, and some even lost control of themselves.

The stench and foul smell mixed together, turning the living room into a toilet.

"Wait, where is Die Xian?"

Just when everyone was still in shock, Xiao Zhou, who was as calm as Xiao Zhou, couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

The saucer and spoon disappeared, and only a puddle of white powder remained on the wooden board covered with words.

"This……"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling extremely heavy.

There is no doubt that Die Xian died and was killed by Chu Renmei.

As for the reason, it is probably related to the problem just now.

Die Xian revealed Chu Renmei's weakness, causing Chu Renmei to be furious, and rushed in directly to kill him.

"Xu Long (the protagonist's pseudonym), Kang Chenyu, come over for a meeting."

After Xiao Zhou finished speaking, he walked to the second floor, and the other five team members followed.

Glancing at the table in the living room, a pair of chopsticks appeared where the spoons were originally placed...

Stainless steel chopsticks!

"The situation is not right, Chu Renmei is much stronger than I imagined."

After closing the door, Xiao Zhou said very seriously: "She has killed Die Xian. If she attacks us, she probably won't survive tonight."

"This possibility is unlikely. The task requires not to leave the villa within seven days. If Chu Renmei can really kill us, there is no need for the host to make such restrictions. I speculate that within these seven days, Chu Renmei cannot directly attack us. , it will change after seven days."

When Warlock Xiao Li analyzed this, he suddenly turned his head and asked Xiang Yang: "You winked before, do you know what the nine words pointed out by Die Xian mean?"

"Well, that should be a clue."

Xiang Yang nodded, "There are more than 4 Chinese characters, even if they are commonly used, there are more than [-]. Therefore, the characters on the wooden board are all radicals and are used very frequently. If I guessed correctly, these nine characters Combined, it should be hand, table, plum, and strong."

"Wait, there's no 'ten' on the top of the table."

"Die Xian may not be so serious."

Xiang Yang shook his head, "These are the four words I spelled out, you can also try to see if you can combine other words."

This dungeon actually has an advantage for Xiao Zhou and others, because both Die Xian and Bi Xian speak Chinese.

Although the host's language conversion function is very powerful, there will definitely be deviations in terms of disassembly, combination, and homonyms.

This is a gap in the nature of the language, and there is no way to bridge it.

Hearing Xiang Yang's words, everyone began to try to combine and arrange the nine Chinese characters, and found that only Xiang Yang's answer was more reasonable.

"Li Qiang, it should be a person's name, but what does the hand table mean? Hands and table? Or, bracelet?"

As expected of being the captain, Xiao Zhou actually gave the correct answer directly.

But Xiang Yang can't go too far. After thinking for a while, he said: "I can't rule out this possibility, but it's just a direction. It's still early. If you think about it more, maybe there will be unexpected gains."

"Ok!"

Xiao Zhou nodded, feeling that he really found a treasure this time.

Originally, Xiang Yang was pulled into the team because they belonged to the Central Territory, but they didn't expect him to be so smart.

"Before you threw away the bowl, did you have doubts?"

Assassin Xiao Song asked suddenly.

"The oil lamp must be lit, and the blood must drip out, but there are no strict requirements for the bowl and water. It's just a bottle of water, and it doesn't hurt anyway."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he pretended to be nonchalant and observed the reactions of several people.

He didn't see a look of guard, so it wasn't a big problem.

While the eight people in Xiang Yang were having a meeting, the other twelve people were playing the Chopstick Fairy psychic game.

But unlike the previous two times, these twelve people were more timid than the other, and after asking a few insignificant questions, they sent Chopsticks Fairy back.

Time passed by, and it was night in the blink of an eye.

After discussing to no avail, everyone found a room to rest.

However, in order to take care of each other, the eight people lived together according to the distribution of the psychic game.

The knight Xiao Zhou, the priest Xiao Wang, the shooter Xiao Hu, and Xiang Yang live in one room, and the assassin Xiao Song, the warlock Xiao Li, the warrior Xiao Zhao, and Kang Chenyu live next door.

As for the other twelve, who has the spare time to care about their lives?
Wan Lai is silent, Xiaoyue is silent.

The villa was as quiet as death, not even a snoring sound could be heard.

However, at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded.

Xiang Yang turned over suddenly, took out the fine steel rune sword and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

boom!
Kicking open the door of the bathroom with one kick, the tragic scene in front of him was shocking.

The woman named Jin Guoer died. Her upper body was intact, but her lower body was filled with countless broken glass.

Red blood flowed everywhere, and when the light shone down, countless broken glass reflected the horrible color of blood.

(End of this chapter)