Miao Gaojiangâs tone was calm. âThe nurses will start patrolling from the first floor and will take the elevator up. They wonât take this safe passage. Miao Feichi and I are on the fifth floor while Mu Ke is on the ninth floor. There is some time before they will reach our wards.â
âIt seems I can calculate the general ledger for a while.â Miao Gaojiangâs voice turned cold and abruptly sank.
Then Miao Gaojiang threw Bai Liu on his shoulder to the ground. He bent down and wrapped his broad and rough hands around Bai Liuâs thin neck. âMu Ke, or is it Bai Liu pretending to be Mu Ke?â
Miao Feichi was startled. âDad, what are you saying? Isnât he Mu Ke?â
Bai Liu lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse. ââŚWhat are you talking about?â
âBai Liu is a player with a control skill. I did previously confirm that Mu Ke was out of Bai Liuâs control before entering the ICU but after entering, it was chaotic. Feichi and I are S-grade panel players and it is impossible for Bai Liu to easily control us.â Miao Gaojiangâs eyes grew darker and he had a tendency to expose his essence as he lifted Bai Liuâs neck with his hands, pressing down on the bones of Bai Liuâs throat. âHowever, it should be very simple for Bai Liu to control Mu Ke again.â
âI suspect that Mu Ke was controlled by you shortly after entering the ICU. Only then would he continue to interfere with us. In the end, you pushed him as a scapegoat to be killed by us.â
Miao Gaojiang sneered. âBefore, I pretended to believe you are Mu Ke and brought you out of the ward. After all, the nurses were coming. If I stayed with you in the ICU then we would be caught by the nurses and it wouldnât be good for Feichi and I. Still, you want to play a game in front of me?â
Miao Gaojiang pinched Bai Liuâs chin and squeezed his mouth slightly.
Bai Liu felt his neck being tightly choked and breathing was difficult. He wanted to cough but was blocked by Miao Gaojiangâs hands and couldnât even do this. His hands and feet curled up and trembled slightly because of suffocation. His pale cheeks showed a red color characteristic of hypoxia.
Miao Gaojiang narrowed his eyes. âThe monster we killed used an item so it must be a player. However, it used the item called the Statueâs Shell. This is a reward from clearing the monster book.â
âThis item is wrong.â Miao Gaojiang said. âBai Liu does have this item but it was used to defend against Mu Sicheng in Exploding Last Train. I have seen your small video many times and I remember it very clearly.â
Miao Gaojiangâs tone was calm and his eyes were ruthless. âOf course, you can go to the market to buy the Statueâs Shell but you are a newcomer who doesnât need to buy such low level items. It just so happens that I checked Mu Keâs warehouse before. He had the item Statueâs Shell. The monster that was killed was probably Mu Ke. He instinctively used this item to survive. The things that dropped were done deliberately by you.â
âIt is to make us think that the dead person is Bai Liu, right? Unfortunately, Mu Ke used the item. That is the only flaw in your plan. Bai Liu doesnât have this item.â
Bai Liu was squeezed breathless and instinctively wanted to remove Miao Gaojiangâs hand. He explained with difficulty, âI really am Mu Ke. That item was taken away by Bai Liu after he controlled me in the wardâŚâ
Miao Gaojiang naturally didnât believe it and sneered at him. âBoy, you are still a bit too tender. You can only fight with us after you have been playing in the league for a year.â
[System prompt: Player Bai Liu has loaded player Mu Keâs system. Loading complete.]
Bai Liu clicked on the system interface the moment he was about to be strangled to death. The interface popped open in front of everyone. Miao Gaojiangâs eyes narrowed and his hands loosened. Bai Liu covered his neck and leaned back to breathe. His neck was pinched until it turned purple and his lips were extremely white. The rapid breathing made Bai Liuâs lips tremble. He was really almost strangled alive by Miao Gaojiangâs hands.
Miao Gaojiang stared at this system panel suspiciously. This was indeed the system panel of the player Mu Ke and the warehouse was indeed lacking the Statueâs Shell. It was just a pity that Miao Gaojiang wasnât a player who particularly trusted the panel. He had played in the league and had a deep mind. He would take a second look at many intuitive things. He always remembered that Bai Liu was a control player. It just wasnât clear how this skill was implemented because Bai Liu had only played two games.
It was a slightly outrageous guess that panels could be shared because this violated the rights and interests of the system and belonged to the highest category of ârule skillsâ. The first ranked Spades, second ranked Hearts and third ranked Judge of the Inverse Cross all had rule skills. It was their own skills that had an authority level like the system.
Bai Liu was unlikely to be the owner of a skill with this level. Even in the early stages, the owner of such a skill wouldnât need to play this type of trick against Miao Gaojiang. It was because a rule skill was a very strong personal skill that could completely achieve a leapfrog killing.
Of course, it was possible that Bai Liu did have this skill but there were too many restrictions on it. Still, this possibility was small. At the very least, Miao Gaojiang hadnât seen such a strange personal skill in the game.
Bai Liu cleared his throat as he lowered his head to softly explain, âI was indeed controlled by Bai Liu for a period of time after entering the ICU. Later, Bai Liuâs mental value was too low and his control on me was lifted. However, he took away one of my items. It was because of this that I determined that the monster was Bai Liu.â
âIs that so?â Miao Gaojiangâs eyes were gloomy. He might usually listen to Miao Feichi in many things to indulge his son but Miao Gaojiang was much more vigilant than Miao Feichi, this naughty son who liked bloody stimulation.
Miao Gaojiang saw Mu Keâs system panel that Bai Liu showed him but still didnât have full trust. Instead, he was filled with killing intent. If he couldnât determine the other sideâs camp and danger level, Miao Gaojiang generally chose to kill them to avoid future troubles. However, before killingâŚ
The reason they chose to bring Mu Ke was for the important life recovery medicine. Miao Gaojiangâs tone suddenly softened. âMu Ke, it isnât that I donât believe you but you have to be able to prove yourself. This system panel can show your identity but it isnât enough for me to continue taking you with me. You were in the ICU and said you found the prescription for the life recovery medicine. Why donât you show me?â
The life recovery medicine was used by Mu Ke to restrict Miao Feichi and Miao Feichiâs actions and disrupt their attack rhythm. Mu Ke was currently looking for it in the ICU and he would finish the search by tomorrow morning at the earliest. Bai Liu currently didnât have the life recovery medicine at all but Miao Feichi and Miao Gaojiang were intently guarded against him. Their attitude was already obvious.
If he brought out the life recovery medicine then at least tonight, Bai Liu could safely return to the ward as Mu Ke. If he didnât bring it out, these two were likely to kill him on the spot to prevent hidden dangers.
âUnless Bai Liu could prove he had other value to them. The atmosphere fell silent for a moment. There was only Bai Liuâs breathing slowly recovering and the sound of Miao Feichi rubbing his two knives together behind Bai Liu.
Miao Feichi was still hesitating. âDad, are you really sure he is Bai Liu? He saved me onceâŚâ
Miao Gaojiang glanced at Miao Feichi. âListen to me on this one.â
Miao Feichi paused. Then the tacit understanding developed from many games made him quickly choose to unconditionally believe his father. He raised his two swords and approached Bai Liu. Miao Feichiâs physical strength might be drained and he couldnât use any personal skills but the attack points from his panel attributes made it easy to kill Bai Liu even without his personal skill.
The curved and sharp double knives slowly and coldly moved around the back of Bai Liuâs neck. A chill passed through Bai Liuâs skin. Miao Gaojiangâs hands pressed against Bai Liuâs shoulders in a gesture of comfort. However, he only needed to close his hands gently and with Miao Gaojiangâs strength, he could easily strangle Bai Liu who only had 6 health left.
âIâm sorry to offend you.â Miao Feichi smiled. âStill, my father doubts you. It is better for you to prove your innocence.â
Miao Gaojiang squatted in front of Bai Liu, staring at him with a very kind smile that wasnât present in his eyes. âShow me the life recovery medicine you found, Mu Ke.â
Mu Sichengâs escape skill was on cooldown and Bai Liuâs current physical strength simply couldnât use any skills. He couldnât escape at all.
Miao Gaojiangâs tone was calm. âWhy, canât you remember Mu Ke? Shall I help you think about it? When you were under the bed, you suddenly yelled that you got the life recovery medicine and interrupted our attack rhythm. Were you controlled by Bai Liu at that time? If he manipulated you to cheat us and we got nothing after using so much effort to bring you in, I am going to be angry.â
âYou canât afford the consequences of my anger.â Miao Gaojiang was like an elder giving advice but his hand suddenly grabbed Bai Liuâs neck and his eyes were becoming fiercer.
In the last second before Miao Gaojiangâs patience was lost, Bai Liuâs phone rang suddenly. Miao Feichi and Miao Gaojiang exchanged looks of surprise. Unexpectedly, this guyâs child was actually calling him.
Bai Liu picked up the phone but before he had time to say anything, Miao Gaojiang grabbed Bai Liuâs phone. He gazed at Bai Liu calmly and Bai Liu understood what Miao Gaojiang wanted to do.
Miao Gaojiang deserved to be an old player. He was overly concerned. Perhaps it was Bai Liuâs unknown control skill that made Miao Gaojiang, the experienced old player, more alert. Bai Liu had already shown his system panel but Miao Gaojiang was still suspicious of his identity.
In this game, apart from the system panel, there was another very important way to determine identityâthe child corresponding to the player. The phone was a one-to-one binding operation between the player and child. The system required the player to carry the phone at all times to answer the childâs phone call. It couldnât be discarded or exchanged.
In other words, a playerâs phone could only correspond to their own child. To a certain extent, it was clear that a childâs phone call received by the player definitely reflected the playerâs identity. The child who called didnât know what happened to the player. In other words, if the player in front of him was Bai Liu pretending to be Mu Ke, this was possible because he and the investor Mu Ke had the same voice and appearance.
However, there was no way for the child Bai Liu (6) to change his identity. He was little Bai Liu (6). There were many differences between him and the child Mu Ke such as their voice. An S-grade player like Miao Gaojiang could easily distinguish between the voice of the child Mu Ke and the child Bai Liu.
It didnât matter if he didnât know the specific voices of the two children. Tomorrow was the welfare homeâs baptism and Miao Gaojiang would see the child Mu Ke and Bai Liu. If the voice of little Bai Liu (6) was inconsistent with the child Mu Ke that Miao Gaojiang would see tomorrow then he would definitely know that the person here wasnât Mu Ke.
Bai Liu calmly watched Miao Gaojiang who had taken his phone. Miao Gaojiang didnât speak. Even if the nurses downstairs had already started going up, this person was very calm.
Miao Gaojiang thought for two seconds. Then he tapped Bai Liuâs shoulder with his index finger and put the phone to Bai Liuâs ear, raising his chin coldly. Miao Gaojiangâs intention was very clear. He wanted Bai Liu to speak and make little Bai Liu (6) think this side was still the investor. He couldnât expose that someone else was holding the phone on this side. This would ensure that the child would speak without knowing the situation i.e. the childâs voice must correspond to the original player.
âGood evening.â Bai Liuâs tone was steady and he spoke smoothly under Miao Gaojiangâs eyes.
There was the rapid breathing of several children running and the sound of footsteps was very dense. It felt like a group of children was running wild. There was faint crying and some strange and ethereal childrenâs laughter. This was closely followed by the sound of footsteps. He couldnât determine how many children were running and gasping.
âG-Good evening, Mr Investor.â It was a little boyâs soft and weak voice. He seemed to be dragged away and his voice was slightly crying. âI-I am Mu Ke. I came to call you.â
It was really the voice of little Mu Ke.
Bai Liu smiled imperceptibly. Well done, little Bai Liu (6).
After hearing the childâs voice, Miao Gaojiang and Bai Liu stared at each other before Miao Gaojiang slowly retracted his hands stuck around Bai Liuâs neck. It was the case where the opposite side spoke his identity while not knowing anything. Miao Gaojiang didnât have any more reason to doubt that Bai Liu was Mu Ke.
Miao Gaojiang finally put down his vigilance and patted Bai Liu on the shoulder. âThe nurses are coming up. Go back to your ward first. Iâm sorry for my attitude towards you just now. It is mainly because Bai Liu is too cunning and we needed to do a few more confirmations. Your childâs willingness to call you tonight helped a lot. Then the life recovery medicineâŚâ
âI do know the life recovery medicine.â Bai Liu interrupted Miao Gaojiang. âHowever, this recipe is too complicated. I will organize it and give it to you tomorrow morning.â
Mu Ke shouldâve finished reading in the ICU by the morning and could give it to Bai Liu. Everything was just right. Bai Liu, no, Mu Ke had the life recovery medicine and this obviously eased Miao Gaojiangâs attitude quite a bit. He nodded. âThen please. We will try our best to take you through the instance. The nurses are coming. Thatâs it for tonight. Letâs go back to our ward.â
Back in the ward, Bai Liu went to Mu Keâs previous ward. He pulled the door shut and spoke into the phone that was still connected. âBai Liu (6)?â
âIâm here.â The other side changed back to a young boyâs very cold voice. Next to him was the sound of a child crying and running. It should be little Mu Ke.
Little Bai Liu (6) calmly asked, âWho else was just listening to the phone?â
âHow did you know there was someone else on the phone here?â Bai Liu asked with interest. âMine was the only voice.â
Bai Liu (6) was very indifferent. âI heard the breathing of three people and your voice was too far away from the receiver. This wasnât the normal state of our calls. The call probably wasnât picked up by you. It seemed like you were being coerced into answering my call.â