Chapter 383 The Final Alarm

"You suspect there is something wrong with the river water? What's the logic of this?" Master Wang's face turned a little ugly. Among all the people, he was the only one whose murder experience had nothing to do with the river next to Jiangcheng.

"We don't suspect that there is a problem with the river, we are just looking for a common ground." Jin Zhouzhe looked at Master Wang and his eyes became less friendly: "You are the top suspense novelist in the country. You are good at making up stories and have rigorous logical thinking. If you were the one who faked the murder experience, we wouldn’t be able to find any loopholes, am I right? A great writer?"

"Don't be so weird, I don't need to deceive you." The situation changed instantly and began to go against Master Wang: "It can't be such a coincidence. I should have overlooked something, or some of you may be making it up!"

"Making it up? No one noticed it before I brought it up, and they had no chance to make it up, so it's not a coincidence. Although I don't know why murderers related to Jiangshui are gathered here, but I know you are A special case among us." Jin Zhouzhe was very confident, as if he had finally found the mole.

"The murderer, the corpse that sank into the river, the mole..." I couldn't figure out the connection for the time being, and I vaguely felt that I had overlooked something.

The quarrel between No. 7 Jin Zhouzhe and No. 1 Master Wang escalated again, and finally ended with Master Wang leaving the meeting angrily.

"There must be something wrong with No. 1. The third time he testified, he said he was the killer!"

"But in case he is not the killer, we have six people left and need to get rid of one more person."

"We'll talk about it then. Let's find someone to watch over No. 1 first, lest he know he's been exposed and cause any trouble."

Everyone discussed for a while and asked Du Yu to guard the door of Master Wang.

"The next time to testify against the killer is at six o'clock. There is still an hour. Let's carefully recall the details of each person's story. The common ground should not be just the river." Jin Zhouzhe pondered for a moment: "On the 12th, I have I have a few personal questions that I would like to ask you, and I wonder if you can help me clear them up?"

"Personal question?" I raised my head and glanced at Jin Zhouzhe: "You can ask."

"There are too many people here, so why not move to another place." He stood up, waved to me, and led me into Cell No. 7.

This was my first time entering someone else's cell, and the interior was roughly the same.

"If you find me alone, others may misunderstand and think that you and I are united. It will be difficult if they target me." I could probably guess what No. 7 meant. I stood by the table and looked at the sticker on it. game rules.

"Union is the best guarantee for survival. The weak will depend on the strong and will be used as a bargaining chip by the strong, but strong alliances are a win-win situation." Jin Zhouzhe seemed to know that I would not refuse: "No. 1 is the object of suspicion. , No. 5 has a serious mental illness, No. 6 is sinister and vicious, No. 10 once opposed my views, No. 11 is unfathomable, after much thought, you are the most suitable candidate."

"Aren't you afraid that I am a killer?" I touched my pocket and wanted to light a cigarette to refresh myself.

"Afraid, but what I'm more afraid of is death, so what about the killer? We're all in the same game. As long as I can survive, it doesn't matter who I join forces with." Jin Zhouzhe put his hands in his pockets: "Everyone in this room is a bastard. , in comparison, you are the kind of bastard who is more pleasing to the eye."

"Pleasant?" I shook my head: "When I confessed in the electric chair, I hid a lot of things. I'm afraid the real me is different from what you imagined."

"Everyone has hidden part of my murder experience." Jin Zhouzhe said nonchalantly: "In the beginning, I did kill people to punish evil and promote good, but later, the pleasure generated by killing became addictive like a poppy flower. I I can’t quit anymore, so I have to get out of here.”

"After you get out, do you still want to continue committing crimes?" I raised my eyebrows.

"I don't want to kill anyone, but the devil in my body has been awakened, and I am no longer who I am."

"How do you want me to help you?"

"It's very simple..."

While Jin Zhouzhe and I were discussing in detail, a scream suddenly came from the hall, like the roar of a hippopotamus being shot with a shotgun.

"Something happened?" I was the first to rush to the living room. The smell of blood hit my face. Tian Teng, who was like a mountain of flesh, fell next to the cupboard, holding Wang Yuchun's body in his arms.

"What's going on?" I squatted next to Tian Teng. He was holding Wang Yuchun's body tightly with both hands. Because of the pain, he twisted Wang Yuchun's body out of shape.

Turning his head sideways, Tian Teng had blood foaming from the corner of his mouth. He was speechless. His eyes the size of soybeans were staring at me behind me. Blood flowed down his neck, and more and more flowed out. His strength also slowly drained away with the blood.

I lifted Tian Teng's head and found that the artery on his neck had been cut open. The murderer was afraid that the blood vessel would be blocked by fat, so he used all his strength, and the wound was extremely deep.

"Who did this?" I looked expressionlessly at the other side of the hall. No. 6 Zhang Bei lay on the ground groaning and couldn't get up for a long time.

No. 11 was sitting there with a smile on his face, as if he had just witnessed an extremely interesting scene: "After you left, No. 5 and No. 6 had a quarrel. Later, No. 5 took No. 4's body and wanted to go back to the room. No. 6 attacked No. 5 directly from behind. He was decisive and ruthless. He is worthy of being an anatomy madman."

"You should thank me! I helped you make a choice. No. 5 is dead, and there are only six of us left. I will testify against Master Wang later, and there are exactly five people who survived." Zhang Bei cursed and sat on the ground. The arm bent inward: "Damn fat man, he is quite strong, but he broke my bones after just one punch."

There was a hint of pride in his tone: "See, No. 5 has been hiding. His strength is definitely stronger than all of us, but he has never shown it. He has evil intentions. Maybe he is the killer."

After spitting at Tian Teng No. 5, Zhang Bei continued to curse: "It's so disgusting to carry the body back to the room. It's like living in a coward. It's better to die as soon as possible."

I carefully observed the wound on Tian Teng's neck. No. 6's strike was precise and fatal with one strike. This man was more dangerous than I thought.

Not long after, Master Wang and Du Yu also walked out of the cell. Without saying a word, they seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.

As for Tian Teng who fell on the ground, everyone just glanced at him a few times and didn't say much. He was dead and had no use value at all.

At six in the morning, the siren sounded for the final time, driving away the chill in the house.

No. 6 Zhang Bei dragged his elbow and gave a strange smile to No. 1 King Master: "This damn game is finally over. No. 1, please."

Master Wang sat in his seat without moving. He glanced at Du Yu and said, "I will testify that Zhang Bei No. 6 is the killer!"

"Is it useful for you to testify against me now? You only have one vote and we have five." Zhang Bei disagreed, but soon he stopped laughing.

"I also accuse No. 6 Zhang Bei of being the killer!" Du Yu raised his hand and said his answer.

"No. 10, why didn't I provoke you? Why are you so crazy?" Zhang Bei changed his expression and looked at No. 7, who was closest to him: "Doctor, you won't vote for me too, will you? Think clearly? It's you who came up with the reasoning Yes, the most suspicious one is King Master No. 1!"

Jin Zhouzhe did not understand the current situation: "It seems that No. 1 and No. 10 have joined forces, but don't worry, they only have two votes, and we have four votes..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind struck behind him. It was so fast that he subconsciously held his head, and then he saw that the person being attacked was not him.

"Click!"

The sound of bones breaking was particularly harsh in the hall. I put away my right fist and kicked Zhang Bei to the ground with another whip kick: "I'm sorry, I also think No. 6 Zhang Bei is a killer."

Zhang Bei originally had a fracture in one hand, but just now he was completely unprepared, and his other hand was broken by my Bengquan.

He fell to the ground and propped himself up on his elbows, with a ferocious expression on his face: "No. 12! Fuck..."

A horizontal kick pushed Zhang Bei to the corner. I am a ghost practitioner and my physical fitness is far superior to ordinary people: "I can only blame myself. I actually don't care who survives to the end. I just want me to be among the five survivors." Just fine. You are already injured and weak, so it is easier for you to attack than Master Wang."

"Despicable! I'm helping you." Zhang Bei was lying on the ground, furious and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"I agree to testify against No. 6." No. 11 looked at Zhang Bei sympathetically: "You overestimated your own insidiousness and underestimated the viciousness of your kind."

"I agree." Jin Zhouzhe stared at my back, wondering what he was thinking.

"Okay, five to one, I'll take you on your way."