The next second, Wen Qing rejected this idea in his mind.
The rules of the game are very clear, and there is a guide among us.
There definitely is a guide.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes, feeling that something very important had been overlooked by him and everyone else.
While he was thinking, Gong Yunyun's sharp voice interrupted his train of thought.
"Yu Xing, what do you mean?"
Gong Yunyun raised her long eyebrows, and her pretty face suddenly became sarcastic.
She flew into a rage, completely different from the calm analysis she had yesterday: "I was just expressing my own opinion. Isn't the discussion time now for everyone to express their opinions, ask questions and look for clues?"
"Besides, if we talk about the suspicion of being a guide, yours is older than mine, right?"
Gong Yunyun said confidently: "From the beginning, you have never seriously participated in the discussion. You have been muddying the waters and diverting everyone's attention."
"Are you the guide? Or does your divine tablet need to protect the guide, such as Wen Qing?"
"The system didn't say that the God Cards are in the same camp as ordinary humans!"
Yu Xing sneered and tapped his fingertips rhythmically on the table.
He nodded: "That makes sense."
"Let me count." He tilted his head and raised his hand, pointing at Wen Qing, Ji Yu, and Si Kong in turn, counting lazily, "One, two, three, four."
"Four votes."
"Your words..."
Yu Xing casually pointed at Zhou Zhou, Li Siwen, Chen Yiyi, and finally Gong Yunyun: "One, two, three, four, oh, four votes too."
"It's a tie," he said maliciously, pulling up the corners of his mouth, "but they don't seem to believe what you say. Will they vote with you?"
"The four of us can vote you out tonight."
Hearing this, Gong Yunyun's face changed and she clenched her teeth: "If you vote for me tonight, wouldn't it prove that the four of you are in the same group?"
Yu Xing raised the corners of his lips even higher: "So what?
"After you are thrown out, there are only three ordinary humans left."
"Four against three, tsk tsk."
Gong Yunyun's face turned pale: "You, you..."
Seeing her somewhat panicked expression, Yu Xing opened his mouth in exaggerated surprise: "Wow, you actually believed it."
"You believe this?"
Gong Yunyun's face turned pale and blue, and she stared at Yu Xing: "You, you..."
Yu Xing blinked and said casually: "But it is also possible that I deliberately told everyone about the plan to dispel everyone's suspicion, and then I will ask you to open the door at night."
"Well, not bad, not bad." Yu Xing nodded to himself.
Gong Yunyun's mind was filled with the words "go open the door". She was not a guide, and opening the door would only lead to death.
Although I know that Yu Xing is probably talking nonsense.
But, but what if it’s not?
Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, she didn't want to be the sacrifice to prove that the divine tablet and the guide were in the same camp.
Gong Yunyun looked at Zhou Zhou for help, and happened to meet Zhou Zhou's scrutinizing gaze.
Gong Yunyun's heart sank. Zhou Zhou didn't believe her.
Yes, Zhou Zhou also stands on Wen Qing’s side.
Wen Qing lowered his eyes and suddenly felt a cold gaze.
He looked up and saw Gong Yunyun turn around, stride out of the living room and walk up the stairs.
As soon as Gong Yunyun left, the living room became quiet again. No one spoke, only the sound of breathing and Chen Yiyi's sobbing.
After a long while, Zhou Zhou sighed and looked at Yu Xing: "Mr. Yu, we are all students, and our psychological endurance is not as good as yours."
"Please do less and say less things that may lead to misunderstandings. What is more important now is to find clues about the guide."
Yu Xing uttered a meaningless syllable through his nasal cavity.
Neither agree nor refuse, just extremely perfunctory.
He leaned lazily against the back of the chair, his heels resting on the floor tiles, and with a little force, he rocked the chair back and forth.
Zhou Zhou looked at Yu Xing solemnly, as if he saw those troublemakers he hated the most in high school, who did not listen to his command as the class monitor and did everything perfunctorily.
He couldn't order Yu Xing, nor did he have any way to stop Yu Xing.
unless……
The vicious thought flashed through my mind.
Zhou Zhou's face changed slightly, and he stood up suddenly: "I'm going to wash my face and wake up."
"Everyone should look for clues on their own first, and then gather again before the vote tonight."
After saying that, Zhou Zhou hurried upstairs.
Wen Qing looked at Zhou Zhou's hurried back, thinking that he wanted to analyze and investigate calmly by himself. He hesitated for a while and did not follow him.
It’s nine o’clock in the morning, and there are still twelve hours left.
Wen Qing hadn't eaten since yesterday and was very hungry, so he got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
There are all kinds of vegetables, meats, frozen fast foods, etc. in the refrigerator. The system is very well prepared, but no one has the time and energy to cook now.
Wen Qing took out the bread and milk, stuffed some chocolate into his pocket, ate while walking to the second floor, and prepared to go to the study to investigate clues.
As soon as I reached the second floor, I saw Chen Yiyi standing on the stairs.
She sat on the stairs with her eyes wide open, like an old person on the verge of death, waiting for death to come.
Wen Wei frowned slightly, walked towards Chen Yiyi, put the unopened bottle of milk in her arms, and whispered, "Eat something."
Chen Yiyi's eyes turned slowly, staring at Wen Qing's face, as if she wanted to say something but didn't.
Wen pursed his lips and stuffed all the white chocolate in his pocket into hers: "You'll feel better if you eat something sweet."
"I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he walked towards the study. As soon as he entered the study, Wen Qing paused.
The pineapple bun that was not even as big as his hand was not enough to satisfy his hunger. He just wanted to fill his stomach, but he didn’t expect that the more he ate, the hungrier he got.
Wen Qing muttered softly, "I'm so hungry."
Should I go downstairs to find something to eat first or read a book in the study?
He has already walked into the study, and there's no telling when he might die.
I'd rather die with a full stomach.
Wen Qing decided to eat first.
As she turned around, a slightly cool breath came over her, and before her was Yu Xing's extremely aggressive and handsome features.
Yu Xing came up to him and asked nonchalantly, "Poor little thing, where are you hungry?"
He stared at Wen Qing's lips and blinked: "This way..."
Yu Xing's eyes slowly moved downwards and stopped at a certain place: "Or this side?"
Wen Qing didn't want to pay attention to him and walked to the right, trying to bypass Yu Xing and leave the study, but Yu Xing also took a step to the right, blocking his way.
He went left, and Yu Xing also went left.
Yu Xing stepped on the door frame of the study, blocking the way out, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Do you want my help?"
"You can do me the greatest favor by staying away from me!"
Wen Qing pursed his lips, wondering why Yu Xing always pestered him.
Do you suspect he is the guide?
"I'm really sorry," Yu Xing shrugged, without any apology on his face, "I hate helping others the most."
Wen Qing: “…”
Unable to leave the study, Wen Qing simply turned around and walked into the study, read a book and researched before eating.
There was no one else in the study, only walls full of books.
Wen Qing walked straight to the Chinese bookshelf and looked up.
History of Oriental Mythology
The Development of Chinese Mythology
The Origin of Eastern Mythology
…………
Western Myths and Legends
Wen Qing saw a Western book among a pile of Eastern books and reached out to take it without thinking much.
This book "Western Myths and Legends" was placed very high, and Wen Qing couldn't reach it even if he stood on tiptoe.
"You really don't need my help?"
Yu Xing's voice sounded behind him again, as if the person who said he hated helping others the most was not him.
"Need not!"
Wen Qing walked to the desk and tried to move the wooden chair.
However, this wooden chair was made of unknown material and was extremely heavy. Wen Qing couldn't move it at all. He exhaled and dragged the chair to the bookshelf.
Wen Qing took off his sneakers and stepped onto the chair barefoot.
Yu Xing's gaze involuntarily fell on his feet. His feet were very white, and the surface of his small ankles was covered with light blue and light purple veins, as if they would break if bent slightly.
The next second, the pair of feet stepped on the floor. The floor seemed a little cold, and the round and pink toes curled up slightly.
Yu Xing took a step forward as if possessed by a ghost.
Noticing the book in Wen Qing's arms, he sneered and reached out to grab it.
The book that Wen Qing had finally gotten was gone before he could even hold it in his arms.
Before he could react, another book was stuffed into his hand.
Wen Qing looked down and saw that it was "Greek Mythology".
Yu Xing curled up the corners of his lips, looked at Wen Qing who looked stunned, and said slowly: "I just like your things."
"I prefer you holding my things."
Wen Qing was stunned. Is this a primary school student? He actually snatched things.
No, primary school students wouldn’t intentionally snatch other people’s books!
"Who wants your things?"
Wen Qing was so angry that he threw the book over.
Yu Xing turned sideways and dodged easily. Seeing Wen Qing trying to snatch "Western Myths and Legends", he raised his eyebrows, stood in place, leaning lazily against the bookshelf, with his hand holding the book raised high.
It is a height that Wen Qing cannot reach.
Wen Qing felt that Yu Xing was mocking his height, and his face turned red with anger: "Do you know what you look like like this?!"
Yu Xing blinked: "Like what? Like your baby?"
Wen Qing: "Like a primary school kid!"
No, you are!
Yu Xing didn't know what "小学鸡" meant, but it was obviously an insult.
He thought Wen Qing would say that he was a guide, but he didn't expect him to just curse him in a meaningless way.
Yu Xing tilted his head and stared at Wen Qing curiously: "Don't you suspect that I'm the guide?"
"Actually..." He said slowly with a long tail tone, "I am the guide."
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Wen Qing: You are a piece of shit!
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