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Chapter 8:Entry Point

Qian Cheng's hands folded, bowed, looked carefully at the girl's body, and then looked at the Venus plaster on the side, followed by several hand-like signs appeared around him, this time there were four options.

Reach out and touch the body to detect whether the upper arm of the body is abnormal.

Reach out and shoot the police and tell him to leave quickly.

Reach out and touch the statue and check the appearance of the statue.

Reach out and touch the drawing board to observe the painting before the death of the deceased.

Shang Wenqing is difficult, but also such a strange choice, obviously choose which option can be, but the choice is not done directly, if I am a detective, look at the body can directly find the police for autopsy report, statues and drawing boards, it is estimated that the police there are records, so I should directly choose the second option, only this option is not from the police where to get.

Shang Wenqing made up his mind, but when his fingers touched the hand on the option, a text message suddenly came, which was sent by Xue Ming.

Brother, don't choose the second option, after I chose, the dead girl suddenly cheated the body and killed everyone present, and the picture was too violent.

Shang Wenqing looked at the mobile phone screen, good for Xue fat man earlier told himself, otherwise he is now GAMEOVER, he is broken and constantly, the other three options are basically the same meaning, this how to do it.

Yes, there is another option privilege.

Shang Wenqing suddenly thought that after the previous game customs clearance was given the opportunity to skip an option, but this was the first level to use the privilege, whether it would be too hasty, I don't know what Zhang Yuqing is doing now, whether it is in the game or has gone to bed long ago.

Zhang Yuqing held the skeleton in his arms, sitting at the head of the bed, fingers on the screen constantly sliding, this is no longer the level of the beginning, Zhang Yuqing control the role of Qian Cheng is in a museum crazy run, the whole museum is full of real statues, all kinds of expressions, all kinds of postures, all kinds of horror.

And Zhang Yu sunny flushed his cheeks, "Mom, you see is not very interesting, these scary ghosts have been chasing me, but they just can't chase, haha, it is very interesting, this game, why not when I was young, if there was then, I have not sent that man to hell."

These are certainly not known, he continued to look at the four options in front of him, until the next morning.

Shang Wenqing, who suffered from insomnia overnight with two black circles, after washing, came to the table, sorted out the things in the bag, today was the first day of the official school, I did not expect to lose sleep overnight, and finally did not choose the correct option, looking at the game screen, Shang Wenqing weakly shaking his head, or breakfast first, and then go to school.

After breakfast, Shang Wenqing felt that he had regained some spirit, said hello to his mother, and went out to the bus platform, the time was still early, so there were only a few people on the platform.

A slightly fat hand suddenly patted the shoulder of the still clear, is full of smile Xue Ming.

“Where have you played?”

"It's not going to be done yet, I wanted to choose the second option, the result is that as soon as you say you're dead, I didn't choose, but the other options seem to be the same, I don't know which one to choose, I thought of one night, the result is light."

"Yes, the other options are the same, your selection privilege, is it used?"

"This is the first level I use, then what to do, I think the choice of privilege should be played until the last level, so that you can directly clear the customs, how good."It’s just as good as the plan.

"Please, the game doesn't have a hint at all, how can you know when it's the last level."Xue Ming threw a cold mouth and suddenly woke up Shang Wenqing.

“And too.”

The first day of the course began quickly, and Shang Wenqing's results were always good, so the learning in the class was enough to cope with it.

During the inter-school break, a girl passed the window, Shang Wenqing looked at the familiar figure, Zhang Yuqing, no matter when it looked so beautiful, then thought for a moment, it showed a face of indulgence, this indulgence in the eyes of others, is a perverted spring lust.

And Zhang Yuqing outside the window also found Shang Wenqing's eyes, but did not care much.

In the language class, Shang Wenqing opened the book, muted the mobile phone, began to study, in his view, language is the most unnecessary to learn the lesson, all is Chinese, there is no mathematical routine, no English secluded, just for some literate riots ready to force, provide materials, so he intends to open the game, using the choice of privilege.

The teacher saw through the trick of Shang Wenqing, "Shang Wenqing, you come to solve this problem."

“I’ll go, no.”Shang Wenqing collected the phone and looked at the topic on the blackboard.

The title is: Please order the poets of the Tang Dynasty in order in order of precedence, Li Bai, Du Fu, Du Mu, He Zhizhang, and Luyou.

Shang Wenqing looked at the following topic, it is not difficult, for historical celebrities, he still has studied, after all, so many years is not a white mixed, "the order, the correct order is He Zhizhang, Li Bai, Du Fu, Du Mu, and finally the land tour."

The teacher was very pleased to signal him to sit down, "the order is right, the answer is wrong, did any classmate tell him where the mistake is?"

“Wrong, is it impossible?”Shang Wenqing couldn't believe how his answer was wrong, until he looked at the question again, "Oh, Luyou is a Southern Song, not a Tang Dynasty."

The teacher smiled, "I made a mistake to correct myself, good, next time don't play mobile phones, otherwise after confiscation, parents come to get."

Shang Wenqing realized that he was wrong and nodded, "I'm sorry, next time I won't."

The moment he sat down, Shang Wen Qingliang flashed, realized what was going on, so Xue Ming would choose the wrong one.

The small episode in the class, so that Shang Wenqing instantly wanted to understand a thing, lunch time, he called Xue Ming, came to the top of the teaching building, saw the next four no one, he rest assured.

“It’s mid-afternoon, why don’t you eat?”Xue Ming quickly took care of his chest with his hand, "But don't tell me that you were rejected by Zhang Yuqing, and began to be interested in men, telling you that I am a straight man."

"Don't worry, even if I come out, I will definitely not be interested in you, I just want to confirm with you, is your game really over?" 」

"Really, I don't believe you."Xue Ming took out his mobile phone and opened the game coordinates, " Venus of Blood and Tears", and no matter how he clicked, only one line appeared on the screen - you have been killed, turned into a new Venus, and have no right to start the game.

“What’s wrong,” Xue Ming put down his phone.

"I think I know how the game is going."

“You know?”

"Well, I suddenly figured it out in language class."

“Language class?”Xue Ming was puzzled, “What does language classes have to do with games?”

"Just like the one I answered wrong."Shang Wenqing took out his mobile phone and opened the game, "This and the meaning of the poet in order, the game allows you to choose to touch the body, the police, statues, the picture board, and the case is not related to the police, so you choose to die, so the correct way should be to touch three things except the police."

“Somewhat reasonable.”

"And these three things are actually in order, and the order that appears at the crime scene should be the statue, the drawing board, and the dead."

Shang Wenqing operates the mobile phone.

Qian Cheng first checked the statue, and a dialog box appeared - ordinary Venus plaster, dedicated to student sketches, white and flawless, with no cracks.

Qian Cheng thought for a moment, went to check the drawing board, and then appeared a dialog box - the drawing board is very new, it should be the deceased just bought before his death, the sketch on the drawing board is half, but the Venus and the plaster in the painting are not the same, the Venus expression in the painting is a little thorny, the eyes are full of tears.

Finally, Qian Cheng only went to check the dead, the dialog box shows that the deceased Guo Li's arm is broken and the wound is flattened, as if the sharp knife fell, the blood on the ground has not been completely dried up, and then compared with the plaster, the shape of the body and the external characteristics, and the sketch of the deceased's paintings are more like.

After that, he did not shoot the police as an option, but went straight to the next scene.

He said, “I’m right.”

"I'll go, you've seen it all, okay, brother, if you can get through this as soon as possible, absolutely give our school face."Maybe there will be a lot of little girls crazy for you."

"What are you talking about, just a game level, how is it possible?"

"How can it be?"Come with me.”

Xue Ming led Shang Wenqing to the top floor and looked in the direction of the guardrail, “See there?”

Following Xue Ming's direction, Shang Wenqing saw a tall boy surrounded by a group of female classmates, but too far away to see what they were talking about.

“What happened to this?”

“Morning, remember?”Just last night, because of this game, he has several rankings, he gained a large number of fans, including Laurie, sister, wife.

“The wife?What are you talking about?“What a wife.”

“Did you see the girl with long hair and pink eyes?”Her former boyfriend was the captain of the basketball team, and he was kidnapped by Wang Chentao, which is just a game in your mouth."

“Is it because of this game?”

"In the era of national bad arts, only you are still imprisoned in the cage of the key mobile phone, but now you follow me, rest assured, there is a piece of my meat, there is your soup, there is my woman, there is your sister-in-law, haha."The fat man was a little embarrassed and patted Shang Wenqing's shoulder.

"It's nice to be with you, who's going to die at the level."

“Don’t mention it, okay?I am more suitable for normal points of the level, like this kind of more perverted, only your pervert can play here?"

“Am I a pervert?As you say, the rain is too?”

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