"Ahhhh, I can't believe it. No matter how you calculate, I tell me that there is no evil or disaster. Can't I really fall asleep?" Zhao Ruru did it several times, and finally became irritable and lifted the quilt, "Okay, I'm going to get up!"

Because during the live broadcast, both of them only took off their coats while sleeping. After Zhao Ruru got up, he wanted to pull Yu Xing, who was hitting the floor, but was severely rejected.

"Get up, boss!"

“No.”

"Hey, hey, you're so awesome in deduction."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I'll make you breakfast? You'll get up and eat after I finish cooking."

"I won't eat, don't make a fuss about me."

Because Yu Xing firmly stated that he would never get up until eight o'clock, Zhao Ruru didn't dare to make trouble for him, so he could only whisper to wash and make breakfast alone.

Just as they spent their first night safely, the audience scattered to the live broadcast room of others.

Due to the time flow rate, the team that is still in the first phase of the task can allow the audience to waste time without plot well, so as not to get tired.

It was not until noon that it was almost time for Zhao Ruru and Zhou Xue to go to the cemetery that the audience rushed back.

[I am convinced of my luck in psychological quality]

[Ah? It's eleven o'clock, I won't just wake up]

[It's hard to say that he just woke up. After he got up, he kept writing and painting. He couldn't see clearly what shots he wrote without enlarging them. He only knew that he was really serious when painting, and the original painter was the master]

[Maybe they are painters in reality, but I think they have a very artistic temperament]

[Newcomer upstairs? What you see may not be what Qiu himself looks like]

[There is no cold wine here and there. I don’t know what the deduction system thinks. I still have time to sleep here. It’s unfair to escape from the cold wine here and run away from the cold wine here and it’s too unfair]

[Lengjiu and that npc, or boss, aren't still fighting now]

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! [I didn't expect it? I really didn't take a break. I always feel strange. That NPC is much better than cold wine. It's obviously all the ghosts' identities]

[Otherwise, what is the boss? I suspect that the difficulty and death point of this stage are that everyone dreams and plays for escape from the master, and they have to bring Zhou Xue, the oil bottle]

[No way, the protection task is like this bird, I wish you good luck]

[All teams have ended the first stage. Wow, Zhao Yanran exploded after losing her boyfriend. Her group and the other two groups entered the conference room almost at the same time]

[Isn't that long table very lively]

[The progress is gradually recovered]

Members of the three major families are worthy of being the elite among the deducers. In the death parallel, they can often use their stronger intelligence or talent to quit the mortality rate.

At the end of the first phase, except for the other members of Zhao Yanran's group, all the remaining twenty-six people survived.

When the group behind was chasing the progress with the time flow rate difference, Zhao Ruru had already packed up and went out with Zhou Xue.

The cemetery is far from the city center and is located in a remote suburbs. The high-speed rail is not accessible, so the two decided to take the high-speed rail to the nearest station first and then take a taxi. After all,... it is not worth driving your own car. If something happens, Zhou Xue will feel distressed if the person is alive and the car is destroyed.

Watching the two girls leave through the window, Yu Xing took a glass of water leisurely and slowly sorted out what he wrote in the morning.

Of course not drawing original paintings.

How could he waste his time on the needless acting while there are many clues to be sorted out?

After sorting it out, Yu Xing stuffed the paper into the desk drawer, got up and walked out of the room.

He put on his coat, took a car, and reported to the location of the cemetery.

Zhao Ruru kept informing him of the progress of the journey on his mobile phone. It seemed that two girls would arrive first.

Yu Xing pinched his cell phone, looked out the window and occasionally responded to two casual conversations about the driver, and finally at a certain moment—

Zhao Ruru will not reply to him.
Chapter completed!