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Chapter four hundred and seventy-two malicious containment

After working hard one day, I finally found most of the people on the list.

It is easy to verify your identity. Just find someone with the same name and surname and test it by asking the rules of the game.

What I dare not say is naturally on the list.

In addition, physical examinations can also be verified that if the head is broken, the head can be removed. If the heart is destroyed, there will be no heartbeat at all.

These people always have some strange immortality. As long as they find people, it is impossible to cover them up.

But even so, some people still couldn't find it. They were missing. The Blue and White Society mobilized peripheral personnel from all over the country, but they didn't say what they could find in a day or two.

Let's take care of the people you can find.

Mr. Mo Qiong asked some things that can be said from these people, and combined with the whereabouts and experiences found, he repeatedly pondered and guessed, and finally simulated the entire incident.

Coupled with some tips from D-level personnel, I have basically understood this "death list".

First of all, Rijkaard is probably a random target when the containment first appears.

The white paper appeared in front of the man, showing his name, telling him the rules, and setting him a dead death.

He wrote down someone else's name and according to the prompts of D-level personnel, he needed to look.

In other words, just knowing the name is not enough, but you still have to meet someone you have ever met.

However, Rijkald was very cautious. He did not write about acquaintances, but might have written about a passerby who asked about his name on the street.

That passerby was Nathers. Nathers was only sixteen years old. Perhaps because of his immature thoughts, he wrote about one of his mortal enemies, Shians.

This is obviously a taboo in this series of things. Writing a name that knows one's own people may attract revenge.

As expected, Shians saw that the name on the list was Nathers, and immediately knew that it was this bastard who wrote it on him, so he wrote Nathers's name instead.

These two young men were not afraid of probability issues and wrote back and forth, which would lead to the only ones and Rijkald in that game.

Not long after, Nathers died, was shot and his head was cut off. The police quickly solved the case, and the murderer was Shians.

Yes, in the first round, acquaintances argued with each other. Even if it was a battle of will, it was not stupid. Everyone’s probability was the same on paper, but they could pk offline!

If you die with your head, you will die if your heart is pierced. It depends on who will start first.

Shians started faster. He got a gun and killed Nathers manually, ending the round!

Although he was arrested in prison, he at least temporarily skipped the solitaire.

The second round started again from the No. 1 position, the unlucky Rijkaard.

Only when Rijkald died will Shians start as the number one position.

Rijkald didn't know who Shians was, and only the name was written was a foul, so he could only find another unlucky guy to write.

Because the blank paper returned to Rijkald's hands, he could see that there were only three people in the first round, which means that his probability of death was one-third.

This might have scared him, so he decided to write a smart person in the second round and chose Professor Edward. His photos and names can be found in the university staff column.

Edward also set a precedent, which is to write about a new way of death, and not follow his predecessors but only write about the dead head.

In the rules, as long as it involves a certain part of the body, and does not write a weapon, it will definitely kill you.

After him, except for Rijkald, who had his head cut off, the various ways of dying behind him were strange.

Edward is also cruel. He wrote about a salesman who came to bother him - Ailly.

Although the salesman knew what he looked like, he didn't know Edward's name, so after receiving the list, he didn't know that it was written by Edward.

The unlucky salesman runs around in various communities every day, with business cards all over his body, and he sells products everywhere to make some money.

However, I only sent a business card to a stranger, and suffered a disaster after saying a few words.

Aly lost his heartbeat, so he naturally knew that this curse was not a joke. He ran to the church every day and went to various places to find the witch god to wish him.

He did not talk about his situation, and hoped that those people could take the initiative to see that his heart had burst.

However, none of those people had real skills. Some said they were plagued by demons, some said they were resentful ghosts following him, and some said they were monsters.

None of them could see that his heart had stopped beating, and knew that these people were liars, and he wanted to write them on the death list.

But after all, he is not a person like Edward.

He knew very well that those who wrote it could hide for a while, but for a lifetime. Those who were skipped for the time being would sooner or later appear at the beginning as a number one position.

The dragon will go on endlessly, and everyone will die.

This young salesman is kind-hearted and can't control others, but only cares about himself. Through a friend who has absorbed drugs, he learned about Jones Rock's name and knew that there was such a drug owl.

So it took him several days to find the opportunity, glanced at the man from a distance, and wrote Jones Rock on it.

In fact, it is a taboo for those who have high positions and heavy responsibilities, because they may have the ability to find someone directly based on their names, and they do not need to know them.

Once found, the result will definitely be very bad.

So, no one wrote about public figures on the entire list. What if the official finds it and asks the rules? There are no people with particularly powerful people, after all, it is even more miserable to be found by such people.

Jones Rock is the only one with wealth and power.

This man killed people like a terrible person. After the death list was passed on to his face, he was so angry that he actually sent his men to find people like Ailly and others on the list.

"Joneslock is a man who often causes trouble for others, and his subordinates often receive orders such as 'Go and find someone named XX, I want to kill him', so they all get used to it."

"I used this clue to find Ailly, but after hypnotizing, he didn't know anything, so he didn't think much about it. Now that I think about it, I have actually been in contact with the 'abnormal person', but just passed by him." Mr. Gou shook his head and smiled.

Mo Qiong nodded. Aili was just a small character. It would be no good for him to die with Daddy Xiao. It was normal for Mr. Gou to find out anything at the beginning.

"How did you think Jones Rock died?" Mo Qiong asked.

Mr. Gou held his head and smiled bitterly: "Actually, I have figured out everything now. That guy died after leaking the rules. In fact, when Joneslock disappeared in the toilet, there was a little boy next door. Joneslock probably thought there was no one next to him, so he sat on the toilet and muttered, muttering to himself, but the little boy heard it."

"This guy made a low-level mistake and killed himself. I also interrogated the little boy, but the little boy didn't remember what Jones Rock said at all. He only remembered that an uncle next to him was muttering and then he didn't say anything."

"The little boy is too young. He just talks in his left ear and out of his right ear, and he may not even understand them."

"And so, Jonslock was wiped out by the shelter."

Mo Qiong shook his head. This Joneslock could have skipped by relying on his wealth and power to kill others, but he died because he accidentally leaked the rules.

Others can guess the rules, and they can also give prompts, but they must not say them directly.

Even if the other party forgets it all at once or doesn't understand it at all.

In short, those who are on the list must not talk about the rules, even if they talk to themselves, they will not be able to do so. If there is a wiretap, they will experience public execution.

"This containment is too harmful to allow them to expand the list, but if we just find out everyone and supervise them can only write each other, and let the cycle of death only spread among these 180 people, it would be equivalent to sentenceing them to death toll."

"They will surely die one by one until they all die, just the difference between whom comes first and whom comes later." Mo Qiong said.

Mr. Gou pondered: "If the list is expanded, as long as there are many people, it can ensure that every round of survivors who are skipped can theoretically live to the end of their lives. Because as long as Rijkald in the number one position does not die, other survivors will not add to the number one position as the beginning."

Mo Qiong felt tricky and said, "But this is not a solution at all! There must be someone who dies in every round! Those survivors who are temporarily skipped are based on the death of some unlucky guy!"

"As short as an hour, as long as a dozen days, the containment will kill one person from the current dragon sequence! Random! What's even more hateful is that this thing is completely targeted at humans, and neither the wise rat nor the orc travelers do."

Mr. Gou added with a wry smile: "Take a step back, even if we sacrifice these 180 people and make the list full of dead people, the shelter will probably appear in front of someone like Rijkald, and they will automatically change the previous record, start over and endlessly."

Mo Qiong was silent, yes, this is very likely. It is very unrealistic to end this cycle by not passing on it anymore, and it is very unrealistic to let the containment be calm.

Even though I tried it, the premise was that all 180 people were going to die.

"Caughter..." Mo Qiong beat the table.

Mr. Gou patted him and said, "This kind of malice is full of confinement, and there are so many confinement items that don't give you any way to live. Not all confinement items have a good side. We can only try our best to overcome it."

Mo Qiong shook his head. This was the first time he had faced such a shelter that was purely devastated.

Its existence seems to only allow humans to experience the absurdity and collapse of this world, as well as the full malice.

"No matter how powerless you are, you have to do your best. I have three ideas." Mo Qiong said.

"Tell me," Mr. Gou smiled. Mo Qiong's performance was a well-deserved member.

Mo Qiong said: "First of all, Franklin's heart was burnt, but he still maintained his life unreasonably. What if we replace it with a good heart? And those who have decapitated heads, Wei Lan's suture ability, can cure the decapitated heads?"

"Second, if the fatal injury is replaced, or healed, appears again. Then we can think of ways from the idea of ​​strengthening the human body's ability to withstand."

"Although the method of death requires death, what if this person becomes stronger after being on the list? So strong that his originally fatal injury becomes less fatal?"

"For example, losing a heart is a death, but if we give him a 'stone heart', can he not die? There is also the starving ghost effect..."

Mr. Gou interrupted: "Not everyone can have the effect of starving ghosts. If you fail to get the effect of starving ghosts, you will die directly. This cannot be popularized. In addition, killing the food, so there is too much food to despair."

Mo Qiong nodded and continued, "Can the third... low-dimensional humans be on the list?"

"Eh?" Mr. Gou was stunned.

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