The Earth is Online Chapter 40:

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"Ding Dong! The seventh-tier main mission of the Black Tower: Exterminate Inamon from the Black Tower World!" If you give him a little more time and attack the tower later, he may be able to make more complete preparations.

...... So why start attacking the tower ahead of time now!

The name of the stowaway who opened the tower attack game flashed in Tang Mo ’s mind, but he did n’t have time to complain. He calmly asked, “Which one is the stowaway? How do we find him out to you?” "

Li Wen and Lin Qiao opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Tang Mo.

Luofeng City glanced at him, and said nothing. The little girl Peng Liwen looked at Tang Mo blankly, her eyes flickering, and she didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Lin Qiao couldn't help but say: "I really want to hand it over? This mole says he wants to eat people ..."

Tang Mo's expression was indifferent, and he asked: "Then you replace the stowaway as its dinner?"

Lin Qiao choked for a while.

Luofeng City ’s faint voice sounded: "The stowaway is a murderer, maybe he was forced to kill someone, or maybe he was defended and killed. He may not be sentenced to death by outside law, but Heita hates smuggling. Passenger, he has been sentenced to death. We just found out that the smugglers have nothing to do with us. "

Li Bin's expression changed and nodded: "Well, yes ... we just want to find out who the stowaway is."

The big mole chuckled: "How do I know who the stowaway is. My cave is not big enough, you group of humans get together, the stowaway smells so full of the cave that you ca n’t find it. .. I will give you an hour to find the abominable stowaway. If you ca n’t find it, I will eat a human for an hour, and I will definitely be able to eat the stowaway. ”The big mole looked at Tang Mo:“ Oh, you I have a good relationship with the mosaic, and I lent me a match ... Then I will eat you in the end. "

Tang Mo did not respond much to this gift.

Looking at Tang Mo's indifferent appearance, the big mole rattled again and ran to the corner to start digging. It seems to want to dig its own cave, dig two pieces and turn its head: "Two minutes have passed, have you found a stowaway?"

Cold sweat came out of the head as everyone listened to the big mole.

Li Bin looked at everyone and gritted his teeth and asked: "I'll ask it again, in those three days, who of you ... killed someone?"

There is no doubt that everyone shook their heads.

"I guessed it would be like this." From entering the cave, this white-collar elite looks like a leader, and now it is no exception. Li Bin pretended to be calm and began to analyze the situation: "The mole said that the stowaway was the one who eliminated the player by killing in those three days. The stowaway must have abilities and there was a very smelly smell. This smell I did n’t smell it, did you smell it? "

Lin Qiao shook his head: "No. My sense of smell has always been very sensitive, only the smell of earth here."

Everyone said no, Li Bin's face was hard to look at: "Then maybe we humans can't smell it, only they can smell it. Damn, how can I find the stowaway!"

Luofeng City: "Smugglers have killed people and have abilities."

Because the cook has been in a coma for a long time, he has n’t heard the science of the big mole, and he ca n’t keep up with everyone's rhythm. "Murder ?! Abilities? Wait, what the **** is going on?"

Everyone did n’t have time to explain to him, Li Bin asked: "I killed someone, there is a power. So what?" Li Bin just turned his head and looked at Tang Mo: "You must have a power!"

Tang Mo just made a big match out of nowhere, which is definitely not a manpower, but an ability.

Li Wen explained to Tang Mo: "The big mole said that we have two official players, four reserves and one stowaway among the seven of us. The official players log in to the black tower by participating in the official game of the black tower, Tang Mo should be an official player. He knows a person called Mosaic. That person knows the big mole, and it must be related to the Black Tower game. "

Tang Mo: "I did come in from the Black Tower game. According to the big mole, it is considered an official player."

Li Bin shook his head: "Before today, you may have actually participated in the Black Tower game, but no one can guarantee that you participated in the Black Tower game within those three days. Now the Black Tower issued the" Earth Online "announcement Four days have passed. Who can be sure that you are not playing the game on the fourth day and have killed in those three days? "

Tang Mo suddenly felt a little funny, he just wanted to refute, but he heard Luo Fengcheng said: "He is an official player. Hei Ta hates smugglers and smells on them. If he is not an official player, then he is seeing Before he reached the mole, he must have been discovered by the mosaic of the companion of the mole. He would not live to this day, and he got the match from the mosaic just now. "

Tang Mo looked at Luofeng City with surprise, and the latter looked at him.

None of them spoke again, and the others understood. Li Bindao said: "It makes sense, 90% of the possibility, you are indeed an official player. There is another 10% of the possibility, you are a stowaway, did not know what means to hide your taste before, was not found by that mosaic."

After a pause, Li Bin suddenly went to the center of the seven and looked at everyone seriously: "Now I confess that I am the second official player."

Tang Mo was a little surprised.

Li Bin smiled bitterly and raised his right hand: "My abilities are very tasteless. I don't want to reveal too much about the specific abilities, but in the current situation, it is of no use at all. But I can cover you up Check out my power effects. "

Abilities are everyone ’s secrets, and it ’s justifiable to not want to reveal them.

Li Bin squatted on the ground, extended his right finger, and began to draw circles on the ground. The smooth and smooth curve gradually appears on the ground. This is an extremely neat circle. The last stroke falls exactly at the starting point, forming a perfect and closed circle from beginning to end.

This is a circle drawn purely with fingers without tools.

Lin Qiao's eyes widened: "So round? Would your ability be" Can you draw a circle without compasses? "

What kind of power is this?

Tang Mo frowned slightly: "Although this circle is too neat, it does not mean that you have abilities. You may be a professional learner of painting."

Li Bin said: "Then look again."

Li Bin stretched out his finger and drew a circle next to the circle just now. From beginning to end, the circle is full and round, and this circle is a perfect circle, and take a closer look.

"Ah! Is this circle exactly the same as the circle just now ?!" Lin Qiao was shocked.

Li Bin looked helpless: "What is my power, I do n’t want to say, but I think you should believe that I have the power? I am the remaining official player."

"You ... you have abilities, why can't you be a stowaway?" The little girl Peng Liwen stood behind Lin Qiao, speaking timidly and pale.

Li Bin: "I have taken the initiative to say that I am an official player, will it still be a smuggler? Children, if they are smugglers, they will be hiding now, so that others will not know that they have abilities. Now, of the seven of us, only this brother is the safest. "He pointed to Tang Mo." He has eight out of nine | nine are really official players. The big mole said that the reserve can also have abilities, but the probability is very low. When he does n’t. Then, the people with abilities that appear next are half the chance of being stowaways. ”

Li Bin analyzes seriously: "In this case, I took the initiative to stand up and violent | expose to you that I have abilities. This can prove that I am not afraid of the shadow tilting?"

Li Wen stood beside Tang Mo and interjected: "You may also be using our reverse thinking."

Li Bin said: "In this case, you let the third person with abilities stand up. As long as he dares to stand up, he must be a stowaway. Because I know that I have n’t killed anyone, I will participate Played the game. This little brother is also an official player. Then the third person with abilities is definitely a stowaway! "

Tang Mo: "I believe in you."

Li Bin has always been calm, but in fact his lips have been trembling slightly. Now suddenly listening to Tang Mo's words, he shivered excitedly and walked directly to Tang Mo's side: "Brother, thank you. I am really an official player, I can tell you the game I played, I tell you how I am Anyone who wins that game can say it. "

Tang Mo smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to say it specifically, each of us must say it."

In the dim underground cave, the big mole squeezed the soil crunching, and a pleasant whistle sounded in his mouth.

Before telling each person ’s experience in three days, seven people got together.

Luofeng City carefully scanned everyone's face and said, "I can roughly divide them into three types of murders in this world."

"The first type, the accidental type. This is the most common cause of homicide. Many times people are emotional and ca n’t control themselves. It may be a murder by mistake; People. This is unintentional. If the stowaway among us accidentally killed someone accidentally, when the big mole explained the definition of the stowaway, he would be emotionally disturbed and feel that he was exposed. Feeling guilty and violent | exposed. "

Li Wen exclaimed: "Ah, you don't say that early. It's been so long now, who knows how everyone reacted at that time."

Tang Modao: "I paid attention. At that time everyone's reaction was normal, not too excited."

Luofeng City glanced at Tang Mo: "He is right."

Since entering this cave, Tang Mo has not relaxed his vigilance. After experiencing a life-and-death two-player confrontation game, Tang Mo couldn't believe these strange "teammates".

Luofeng City continued: "So 80% of the possibility is that the smuggler among us is not an accidental crime. He knows that he is killing, and he did it on purpose. The second type of murder is a brutal type. It is simply To kill, the reason is generally to meet the psychological or physical needs of various perverts. "

Everyone touched their necks, it was a little cold.

Such murderers are not uncommon. Serial murderers are basically of this type.

But Tang Mo frowned.

Only listening to Luo Fengcheng said at last: "I think that this smuggler among us should belong to the third kind. He deliberately killed, but he didn't kill. He knew he was killing, but he was not a killer. He has a reason for killing himself. So when he is exposed, he will not be surprised, because he already knows what he has done and why he has to do it. "

Li Wen swallowed: "... I also think there should be less antisocial crazy murderers among us."

Lin Qiao felt a little cold: "I agree. It should be the third kind."

Tang Mo has been listening to Luo Fengcheng quietly all the time. He walked to Luo Fengcheng and said with a smile: "What you said really makes sense. Then we can continue to the previous topic. It's better to start with you. Mr. Luo, what did you do in those three days? Are you really a game designer? Where do you work? "

Luo Fengcheng raised his head slightly and looked at the dark-haired young man in front of him.

Tang Mo's expression is not too aggressive, but his eyes are mixed with a trace of doubt and questioning.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

Luofeng City took out a document from his pocket and handed it over: "For those three days, I conducted a black tower research experiment under the black tower. Formally know, the head of the A group of the Shanghai division of the black tower institute, Luofeng City. "

This is a type I bookshelf. Most of the books are on geography, including travel books, geography books at home and abroad, and some religious books. Now they are all burned to ashes. The wooden bookshelf was burned to charcoal and lay dark on the ground, but the books were piled into black and gray hills. Tang Mo reached out his hand and touched the black and gray.

"Not hot."

The **** stick looked at him: "Not hot?"

Tang Mo nodded: "Well, although according to Tong Sheng, it has been all night since the bookshelf was burned, it ’s possible that it ’s not hot. But for our own time flow, only half an hour passed Let ’s not talk about how to burn such a large bookshelf and more than 10,000 books on it in half an hour. It means that these ash are not hot ... The common sense of human beings can no longer be explained. "

The **** stick said of course: "This is burned by the devil, and of course it cannot be explained by science."

What happened to them is beyond the scope of theoretical science, and the occurrence of a few more things is also more lice and not afraid of itching.

The **** stick is obviously more concerned about the problem of finding a book. He swallowed in fear: "What did the little girl say just now, do you want to tell us that the book she lost was known by the angel? Tang Mo, what do you have? Do you know the book? "After a pause, the **** stick added:" I know there are too many books. I have been reading in your library for almost a year. I have read all the books. "

Tang Mo is not in a hurry: "The book entry project on the third floor has always been my responsibility, and I know more than you."

The **** stick looked at him like this, and he slipped big sweat beads on his head: "What can I do? This is the next day."

Tang Mo did not answer the **** stick, he walked around the pile of black and gray. The **** stick kept talking in his mouth. He roughly recalled what the little girl said when he appeared, but found no definitive evidence. He anxiously said: "Tang Mo, what can I do!"

"Don't worry." Tang Mo crouched in front of the ashes of the bookshelf and looked up at the **** stick. The "sunlight" outside the window shone on his face. He smiled slightly and said, "What's more important now ... Why should the demon burn this bookshelf?"

The **** stick froze.

Twenty-three bookshelves. According to common sense, the probability of a demon burning a book is three-thirds. The premise is that the angel did not find the book in advance.

The **** stick thought for a while and explained: "The boy said that the devil ca n’t remember in which shelf she hid the book, so he should have burned it casually."

Tang Mo casually said: "Maybe."

The **** stick is inserted into his hair with his hands: "Let ’s find the book quickly, we wo n’t find it again, and it will really be finished. The books I read recently are all on this shelf and ..." His face was a bit ugly, "and this burnt bookshelf. Tang Mo, how about you?"

Tang Mo stood up: "I read too many books, every day I have to sort out your random books."

The divine stick looks dignified. He looked at the books on the shelf next to him for a while, while looking at the ashes on the ground. He seemed to be a real neuropath, whispering in his mouth, repeating what the little girl said.

In fact, it is possible for other normal people to encounter such a situation, seeing so many things like ghosts and gods, and being forced into a neuropathy.

Tang Mo put his hand in the ashes and took out a pile of ashes. He glanced at the magic stick that was pacing back and forth. After a moment, he suddenly remembered: "I have sorted out a few bookshelves recently. About three days ago, the director asked me to sort out the H-type bookshelves." /

The foot of the **** stick stopped suddenly, and he looked at Tang Mo: "Three days ago? The time is so close, maybe this is the place!"

But the two of them walked in front of the Class H bookshelf and were dumbfounded again.

"There are more than 12,000 books on the H-type bookshelf." Tang Mo probably said a number.

The **** stick asked calmly: "What kind of book is found? If we take all the books on the H-type bookshelf, as long as the correct one is taken out, will it be considered a book?"

This is not introduced by the rules of the game. The game only says that angels can get a hint during the day, and demons can burn books at night. If you find the correct book directly to Mosaic, you must be able to complete the task. But if only the correct book is taken out of the shelf, will it also count as a success?

Tang Mo did not think of this plan, he said: "If we seize more than 10,000 books, we may be able to take all these books out of the bookshelf once in two hours."

Just do it.

The **** stick looks excitedly and fetches books quickly, and Tang Mo fetches books honestly. They are divided into two paths and complete their tasks on both sides of the bookshelf. Time passed by one minute and one second, but when night fell, Tang Mo had just taken out a Qing Dynasty history book. He wanted to touch the next book again, but found that he couldn't take the book out of the shelf. .