【 While maintaining character, the female lead is a scum—truly a scum—and not a good person. Shura Field and Crematorium are all flying together. Slightly a Mary Sue who is loved by many. 】...
Chapter 309: The Unscrupulous Tasker in the Infinite Flow (17)
Still no one dared to be the first to try.
Su Yu rolled her eyes and her gaze fell on Aunt Song on the ground. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she gently tugged at Ling Hanye's sleeve.
Ling Hanye turned around and looked at her.
Su Yu suggested: "Why not let Aunt Song try it first."
Zhang Haolei suddenly understood: "Yes, we can let Aunt Song try it first."
Although Ling Hanye used props to stop Aunt Song's bleeding, it was not a good idea to leave her here like this. It would be better to let her try. If the answer is correct, she will return to the real world, all the injuries in the game can be restored, and her legs can be restored.
If the answer is wrong...
"Aunt Song won't live long anyway, so why not let her try? It's also a chance for her to live."
Besides, it was because she didn't want to go out to look for clues that she was left alone and encountered this kind of thing. They were willing to share the answer with her, which was already a great kindness.
You can't just not take any risks, right?
Such a high-sounding statement is just an excuse, an excuse for them to feel at ease finding someone to trial and error.
Ling Hanye frowned slightly and wanted to say something, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Su Yu, and he paused for a second before saying something.
Su Yu suggested in a low voice: "How about we vote by raising our hands, and let the minority obey the majority."
Zhang Haolei agreed: "Su Su is right. Let's vote by raising our hands. This is the fairest way."
Li Shiqi and Zhang Haolei immediately raised their hands to vote in favor.
Shen Guan hesitated for a moment and also voted in favor.
Ling Hanye remained motionless. Under his gaze, Su Yu slowly raised her hand: "I agree, too."
Ling Hanye's eyes were calm, without disappointment or anger. To him, Su Yu's choice was not wrong. She, they, wanted to survive so it was only natural to find someone to try and fail.
Su Yu advised him: "Brother Ling, Brother Haolei is right. Aunt Song is already like this, and it will be very painful for her to live. It is better to give her a chance."
When Ling Hanye heard Su Yu's address to Zhang Haolei, his light-colored eyes turned cold, just like a calm lake that was instantly covered with ice.
Zhang Haolei felt an inexplicable chill on his back.
Under such a cold gaze, Su Yu's voice became smaller and smaller, and she lowered her head guiltily, but still insisted on her choice.
Su Yu directed her fire elsewhere: "Sister Rong Xin, what do you think?"
Rong Xin thought for a moment and slowly said, "Agree."
Except for Ling Hanye, everyone agreed.
This is reality and human nature.
Zhang Haolei looked at Ling Hanye awkwardly: "Boss?"
Ling Hanye retracted his gaze and said calmly, “The minority shall obey the majority.”
Zhang Haolei breathed a sigh of relief, organized the clues they had just obtained and wrote them down on paper, let everyone look at it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he happily woke up Aunt Song.
"Aunt Song, we found the answer... It hurts, it hurts, please let go..."
Aunt Song grabbed Haolei's hand tightly, her nails almost digging into his flesh: "What's the answer! What is it! Tell me now!"
Aunt Song's legs completely disappeared, and she was in so much pain that she was about to faint in the next second. She kept muttering that she wanted to go back to cook for her son.
Li Shiqi curled her lips, wanting to say that her son either didn't have hands and couldn't cook for himself, or didn't know how to order takeout, but when she saw Aunt Song's miserable appearance, she held back her complaints.
"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, you let go first."
Zhang Haolei pulled his arm back with a grin, and handed the paper to Aunt Song as she urged him to do so: "Just submit the answers according to what's written on it."
Aunt Song was in so much pain that she lost her mind and copied it without thinking too much.
Everyone stared at her without blinking, and then they watched Aunt Song's expression change from excitement to horror, and finally she was killed without even saying a word.
Deathly silence.
No one expected Aunt Song to die so soon.
"How could this happen?" Zhang Haolei's shocked voice broke the silence.
Su Yu was also surprised. Could it be that the answer was wrong?
Rong Xin frowned: "No, we must have overlooked something."
Su Yu suddenly thought of the beautiful woman: "Do you still remember the woman on the bed?"
"You mean... Lin Xingxing's mother?"
There was a photo of Lin Xingxing and his mother in the living room of Room 601. Rong Xin recognized the woman when she saw her.
After checking Aunt Song's breath and confirming that she was really dead, Li Shiqi looked at Su Yu: "Su Su, did you find anything?"
Su Yu pursed her lips shyly: "It's not a discovery, I just think she is Lin Xingxing's mother. Lin Xingxing has become like this, she must know something."
"Brother Ling, what do you think?" She subconsciously sought Ling Hanye's opinion.
Ling Hanye glanced at Aunt Song, who was lying on the ground and had already stopped breathing. He sighed and stopped looking at her, joining the discussion: "I agree with Su Su's point of view."
"But now that Lin Xingxing is on guard, how can we meet his mother?"
Zhang Haolei scratched his head in annoyance and slammed the floor hard. Why was this game so difficult? One thing led to another. Every time they thought they had found the complete clue, there would always be some unexpected thing happening.
After a long time, the noise outside the door disappeared.
They pushed open the cabinet, the ghost outside disappeared, and the sound of making a fire and cooking came from downstairs.
The fact that ghosts need to eat had already shocked them a few days ago.
Rong Xin seemed to be thinking: "It's 7:30 in the afternoon now. The resident ghosts have all gone back to eat. Does this mean that this time is normal for them?"
Li Shiqi immediately responded: "You mean... now is the time to find out about Lin Xingxing's mother?"
Rong Xin nodded: "We don't have much time. Who knows how long the ghosts here can stay awake? It's best to figure out all the problems today."
It is now 7:30 in the afternoon, and there are still two and a half hours until 10 o'clock in the evening. Time is very tight.
Ling Hanye felt that the key to the problem still lay in Room 601. It would be great if there was a way to communicate with Lin Xingxing's mother.
Listening to them discussing going downstairs, Su Yu's eyes flickered: "Well...you guys go, I feel a little uncomfortable."
"Not feeling well?" Ling Hanye's eyes shone, "Where are you feeling unwell? What's going on?"
Su Yu avoided his gaze and pulled his arm to act coquettishly: "I haven't had a good rest these days. I have a headache and my eyelids are heavy. Maybe it will be fine after a good sleep. Brother Ling, don't worry."
"But this means I can't go downstairs with you guys."
The little girl lowered her head in self-blame, her face a little pale.
No one was willing to be too harsh on Su Yu. Besides, she had been very sensible these days. Even though she was young and scared, she resisted the urge to hold them back. She must have been too scared to get enough rest.
Li Shiqi's maternal love suddenly overflowed: "It's okay, Susu, stay and rest, we'll be fine."
Zhang Haolei was too embarrassed to say anything to a little girl.
It was even less likely that Chen Guan and Ling Hanye would say anything.
Ling Hanye glanced at Aunt Song's body on the ground, and then gave away two defensive items and one offensive item. He was extremely arrogant and inhumane, and he wished he could empty out all his family fortune to give to Su Yu.
Rong Xin felt something was wrong, but seeing that Su Yu's face was indeed pale, she didn't know what to say, so she just kept an eye on her.
When he looked at his childhood friend again, he almost lost his soul. He was completely bewitched by the girl. Rong Xin couldn't help rolling her eyes. She was so generous, she might as well give her family company to her.
Putting aside the fact that the little girl was still underage, Rong Xin wanted to ask, did Ling Hanye still remember that he was engaged? Although it was verbally arranged by his parents, he should at least take her feelings into consideration.