Deadly Game: Almighty Boss’s Guide to Making Money

Chapter 779. Baxin B&B (779)

Nothing happened that night.

Lin Xi didn’t go to bed early, nor did she get up that early. When she opened her eyes, the sun had already risen high.

Huang Jingjing had just woken up, and both of them greeted the audience in the live broadcast room first.

"Good morning." Lin Xi waved to the live broadcast room.

——123 performed well this time.

——He actually greeted us first.

——Hasn’t 123 always been like this?

——Happiness comes too suddenly.

——Sometimes you just don’t have time to pay attention to us, okay?

——Yes, when you are busy, you don’t have time to say hello.

——Suddenly I felt so pitiful.

——Which fan is not pitiful!

——That’s right, you spend money, time and energy, but your idol doesn’t even know who you are.

There didn't seem to be a free restaurant in the B&B, so Lin Xi and his friends washed up and took out their own food to eat.

Fortunately, Huang Jingjing's family had quite a bit of food, so they brought it all.

After breakfast, the three decided to go out and take a look.

If you stay in the house all the time, you will definitely not be able to complete the task.

They walked out of the room and looked around the corridor first.

There is only one door in the entire corridor, 502.

"The other room is 502. You should exit from the elevator door over there." Lin Xi said.

They didn't plan to go over and take a look, and they couldn't knock on other people's doors anyway.

The elevator stopped on the third floor and Xiaoqin and Liao Yu walked in.

When they saw them, both of them greeted them.

"Don't kill people casually." Xiao Qin said. "Maybe, if you kill the fake one, the real one will die too."

--What's the meaning?
——Even if you kill the fake one, the real one will also die.

——Damn, what should I do?
——In fact, killing is also cruel.

——Anyway, I can’t imagine 123 killing Teacher Huang, even if it was fake.

——I also can’t imagine 123 being killed by Mr. Huang or handsome Xinxin, even if their killing was fake.

——Xiao Qin knows a lot. Has she ever entered this copy?
——If she had been there, it would be impossible for her to say that.

——I just want to know, what to do if I can’t kill.

——Find a solution.

——Maybe someone wanted to kill someone else, but after hearing what Xiaoqin said, they were reluctant to do it.

——I don’t know. I can only see myself in six live broadcast rooms.

——Players should not take action now, it may not be fake.

——If the fake one wants to kill the real one, the real one may over-defend himself and accidentally kill the other person.

—Is it possible that the fake one won’t kill the real one?

——It depends on how the game is set up!
——But who knows what the broken game is thinking!

Xiaoqin must have been guessing because the clues she found cannot be communicated.

Several people walked out of the elevator and came to the lobby.

It seems that only the front desk is occupied in the entire homestay.

And there's no replacement yet.

Lin Xi looked at the car parked outside, came to the front desk, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard Huang Jingjing speak.

"Dead!"

Lin Xi hurried to the live broadcast room.

—Someone died? Who?
——Where are the family members in District 4? What happened?

——Who died?

——How did he die?

——Didn’t Xiaoqin remind us not to kill others easily?

——Who killed him? Was it one or two?
--two.

——But no one knows how he died, and no one knows who killed him.

——Did I touch a taboo?

——No, shouldn’t there be a punishment process for touching taboos?

——No hotel staff showed up!

——Who will die first, the real one or the fake one?
——He really died first.

——Then the fake one disappeared.

"Is he poisoned?" Lin Xi asked.

——That’s not clear.

——Wouldn’t it be very painful if you were poisoned?

--maybe.

——There is also a colorless, tasteless and painless poison. ——I don’t understand, what did the person who invented this poison want to do?
——People use medicine to save lives.

——Yes, many things will have different effects in the hands of different people.

——It is also possible that someone used props.

——Yes, it is possible.

A person died, and no one knew how he died, nor did they know whether it was done by the dummy or the player.

Lin Xi stopped looking at the live broadcast room and spoke to the beautiful girl at the front desk.

"Beauty, you haven't gotten off work yet!"

"My colleague has something to do, so he will come in a little later, otherwise he will be off work." The beautiful girl replied.

"Are those cars outside the ones driven here by the guests after 10 o'clock last night?" Lin Xi asked again.

"Yes."

"Can we go and take a look?" Huang Jingjing asked.

"It's up to you. It won't hurt to take a look at it." The beautiful girl answered every question she asked, with a very good attitude.

The five people thanked the beautiful receptionist and walked out together.

Lin Xi counted and there were sixteen cars in total.

It’s not based on the number of rooms, some real players also drive here.

"Xiaoqin, Liao Yu, did you know each other?" Lin Xi asked.

"do not know."

"We just met last night."

The two people answered almost at the same time.

It seems that the dummies drove over after finding out which players lived together.

Others have thought of this too.

The audience in the live broadcast room also thought of it.

——It’s terrifying when you think about it!

——It’s a bit scary.

——In such a short time, an indistinguishable dummy appeared.

——Maybe you can tell them apart. There must be some differences.

——Who is the fake person? The one in your live studio is fake.

——For those who have been to the fake person’s live broadcast room, what is the fake person’s personality like?
——Yes, does it look like a player? Can you tell them apart?

——I didn’t notice. I went to take a look and came back.

——They don’t know they are fake.

——Yes, they think they are real and the players are fake.

——I don’t know their personalities, but it’s obvious that 123, Teacher Huang, and handsome Xinxin know each other.

——They are still in the room, as if looking for clues or tasks.

--right.

——Didn’t they look for it last night?

——I searched, but maybe I felt there were still clues in the house?

Lin Xi and the others came to the cars and surrounded them to look at them carefully.

Nothing found yet.

Two people came out of the hall, saw them, and greeted them with a smile.

"Hello."

"Hello." Xiaoqin was the first to answer.

The two boys looked to be in their twenties.

One has an ordinary look but a bright smile, and the other is a little handsome but looks a little introverted and has a dull expression.

"My name is Xiao Ma, and this is my friend, Coke."

——Don’t believe it, it’s fake.

——Yes, they are not real players. I am in Coke’s live broadcast room. Coke and Xiao Ma haven’t come out yet.

--what?

——I was suddenly confused.

--Me too.

——I can only tell whether 123 is real or fake.

——Me too, I use the fan value to divide it.

——Among other players, I don’t have any fan value!

——I can’t even enter other players’ live broadcast rooms.

——I can't even tell whether the commenters are telling the truth or not.

——Me too, I was confused.

——Don’t listen to them, these two players are real.

——Yes, yes, I have been following Xiao Ma.

However, no matter what others say, the audience in Lin Xi's live broadcast room still can't tell the truth from the false.