At 12:30 in the morning, Hai Ri was so sleepy that he heard the door slamming heavily in the corridor, followed by a violent scream.
Then there was the sound of heavy objects rubbing against the floor. It sounded like the dead man dragged a person and walked out in the corridor. The sound lasted for a long time, until Hai Ri seemed to have become a little numb.
The live broadcast was still lively, King Kong Barbie's anchor spoke Northeast Mandarin, and warmly thanked all the big brothers and sisters. Hai Ri also devoted two parts of his energy to thinking about whether he can make money as an anchor, and whether he doesn't need to come out to do tasks.
Finally, at around 12:40, the sound outside finally stopped.
Hai Ri finally waited until this time, closed the app, closed his eyes almost instantly, and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Hai Ri got up at seven, a little unconscious, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and saw that his complexion was fine.
When Hai Ri looked up and saw the mirror in the bathroom, he was a little impressed by how handsome he was.
"Why are you so handsome?" Hai Ri was in disbelief, rubbing his face, "It's early in the morning, and my face hasn't been washed yet."
Hai Ri was still wearing yesterday's kimono. His brow bone and bridge of nose look like a mixed race. He is very tall and straight. His skin is so white that the blue blood vessels on his jaw can be seen clearly. He is wearing that dark blue kimono, which reaches to his ankles and is clean. Standing neatly in front of the mirror, he looks so handsome.
While brushing his teeth, Hai Ri sang intoxicatedly in front of the mirror: "No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile—how can someone who has never seen it understand?"
"It's okay to say that I'm infatuated!" Hai Ri held up his toothbrush as a microphone, sang loudly, and sang to the sky. Suddenly, toothpaste foam got into his throat, and he coughed violently. He held the sink and finished singing with difficulty. This sentence, "It doesn't matter if it's a marriage from a previous life."
Hai Ri swayed and brushed his teeth intoxicated, and sang: "But all this is no longer important—"
There were several knocks on the door suddenly, Hai Ri was stunned for a moment, and went to open the door with his toothbrush in his mouth. Sheng Canyang stood at the door, looking at him with a half-smile.
Sheng Canyang answered: "As long as you can return to my arms?"
Hai Ri: "..."
Sheng Canyang glanced inside: "Haven't finished tidying up yet?"
"immediately."
Hai Ri went back to the bathroom, rinsed his mouth, and heard Sheng Canyang humming the tune of "Ghost Confused Heart" in his nasal cavity. Sheng Canyang's musical talent is amazing, and simply humming is also amazing.
Hai Ri wiped his face and said, "You also listen to such old songs?"
Sheng Canyang said: "I am nineteen, not nine."
Hai Ri smiled.
Sheng Canyang said: "You sing well."
Hai Ri was not modest, and said: "No way, Mongolian, racial talent, I can still dance, I will show you a part later."
"Okay," Sheng Canyang said, "Mongolian dance?"
Hai Ri: "A little bit."
Sheng Canyang stood at the bathroom door, watched Hai Ri wash up, and said, "Didn't you go out and have a look?"
Hai Ri: "No, who died?"
"Two people died yesterday." Sheng Canyang said.
Hai Ri glanced at him: "Who is it?"
Sheng Canyang: "I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it."
Hai Ri was happy, feeling that he really looked like a little boy at this moment, and said casually, "Who? The reporter and Shan Xing?"
Sheng Canyang didn't speak.
Hai Ri: "..."
Sheng Canyang: "..."
Hai Ri was stunned, and said, "Really?"
Sheng Canyang pushed open the door, stretched out his right hand, and beckoned him to go out to have a look. Hai Ri was a little dazed, and went out, and saw the doors of rooms 3 and 7 were wide open, with two lines of blood trailing to the end of the corridor.
Hai Ri's eyes widened, and he looked at Sheng Canyang again, and suddenly pulled him closer to the room, closed the door, and said, "Tell me the truth, are you the murderer?"
Sheng Canyang laughed for a while, but didn't speak.
Hai Ri said seriously: "Tell me, are you?"
Sheng Canyang: "Why did I tell you?"
Hai Ri was stunned for a moment, but suddenly he was speechless.
Sheng Canyang looked at him for a moment and said, "You should be the one who died last night."
Hai Ri was the murderer in the previous round, and he didn't kill anyone in two nights.
One was that he was unwilling to kill. He didn't know if there were any fatal clues about himself in the timeline of the other people, so he didn't want to blindly snipe. The other was that he felt that in this kind of game, killing people was meaningless.
It's not the kind of game where you can only go out alone in the end, as long as you can't be thrown out in the end, there is no need to kill people.
He didn't expect two people to die tonight.
Sheng Canyang said: "In a game of seven, there must be accomplices. Two murderers, each can take away one. Think about it, if you were the murderer, who would you take away?"
Hai Ri said: "I can't think of it."
"The cleanest people," Sheng Canyang said, "The dirtiest people should stay at the end, let fish and dragons mix and bite each other. If you keep people who are good people at first glance, good people will lead the team and influence the situation. Catch the murderer."
Hai Ri murmured, "Sheriff."
Sheng Canyang smiled and said nothing.
In the werewolf killing game, there is a style of sheriff, that is, the team is led by Qiangshen. After everyone takes turns to speak, the sheriff concludes his speech and leads the team to one person. In fact, this happens in this game as well.
Only then did Hai Ri understand why Sheng Canyang insisted on muddying his identity yesterday, and he must find out doubts for him.
Hai Ri is the lover of the deceased, logically speaking, he is the cleanest character, but not only the good people know, the murderer also knows that he is not suspected, in order to prevent him from becoming the police chief, it is very likely that he will be taken away on the first night .
The ghost lingered at his door for a long time last night, maybe the murderer was also hesitating who to take away.
Even if Hai Ri didn't care too much, he still couldn't help being surprised.
then tonight...
Sheng Canyang said: "People don't have a long memory. Just don't clean yourself up too much today. There are too many people who can't play. This game is obviously a game of slaughter. The murderer may have to kill to the end. When there are only three or four people left, the two of them can jointly vote for one, and they will win."
It was the first time Hai Ri heard of this style of play, and it was a bit scary.
Hai Ri hesitated for a moment, then said, "Aren't you the murderer?"
"You ask me like this," Sheng Canyang finally said speechlessly, "Brother, it's really hard for me to answer, actually."
Hai Ri hesitated for a moment, and decided not to ask.
But Sheng Canyang said: "If I were the murderer, there's no need to grab you yesterday. Anyway, I won't kill you tonight."
Hai Ri was so moved by his words that he almost shed tears of emotion.
what is this? Do crows feed back
"Shan Xing is my wild guess," Sheng Canyang said, "This girl is not very smart, she provokes people everywhere, and she provokes so many people in one day, there must be someone who wants to mess with her. .She must die."
Hai Ri touched his chest and said, "I feel now..."
Sheng Canyang: "?"
Hai Ri: "My last sentence to win was a bit too simple."
He didn't expect these detours, or maybe he could think of it, but he didn't want to do it. Hai Ri's last game was to be a murderer conscientiously, not to kill people, and not to engage in human nature. I just messed up the game twice for the good guys, drew the suspicion on other people a few times, and won, and I felt very relaxed.
Sheng Canyang said: "You last time."
He laughed and said, "That's because I spared your life."
Hai Ri closed the door, walked out to have breakfast with him, and asked casually, "Why didn't you expose me?"
He let Sheng Canyang catch the fatal loophole in the first game, but Sheng Canyang didn't expose him.
Sheng Canyang thought for a while, but didn't say anything. Hai Ri turned his head to look at his face, apparently wanting to know why, but at this moment, Nagasawa came out of the room. When she went out, the first thing she looked at was her boyfriend's room , but saw the line of blood in the room, and suddenly hissed and exclaimed!
Hai Ri felt a bit unbearable.
Is this a life separation, or a death separation
Fu Yuan has returned to the real society, and his life is about to restart. No matter what kind of life he faces, he must continue to face it. This time, the challenge to life—suicide has failed.
When Hai Ri walked over, he wanted to say something, but Sheng Canyang passed by Nagasawa directly and went to the living room.
Hai Ri stood beside Nagasawa, not knowing what to say.
In their eyes, regaining life already seemed such a painful thing. Hai Ri didn't know whether he should congratulate her, or should he tell him to mourn
Hai Ri put his hand on her shoulder, trying to comfort her, but she suddenly slapped it away.
Nagasawa said angrily, "Go away!"
Hai Ri took a step back, raised his hands, and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll mind my own business."
Nagasawa excitedly said, "Go away!"
Hai Ri: "You... Forget it, I'm sorry."
Hai Ri committed suicide before, he knew how dark the human mind was before committing suicide. At that time, he felt that anyone who comforted him was flirtatious and ignored his pain. No one can understand his pain. So I also understand that when people are in pain, they cannot accept other people's comfort.
So Hai Ri didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only take a step back, turned around and entered the living room.
Sheng Canyang was already eating, and the deceased was sitting on the main seat with a satisfied smile on his face. Hai Ri walked in with her long hair and sat next to Sheng Canyang.
Sheng Canyang said: "Have you been scolded?"
"You know?" Hai Ri said.
Sheng Canyang: "She might think that you killed her boyfriend."
Hai Ri: "I almost got cold myself."
Sheng Canyang: "If you want her to be happier, you can tell her this sentence."
Hai Ri laughed, and turned his head to see the dead man staring at him. He didn't think it mattered, but he vaguely felt that something was wrong. He looked at the dead man carefully and said, "Her hair...has it grown?"
Sheng Canyang glanced casually, sat up straight, and said, "It seems to be."
Hae Il: "Because of what? Did you kill someone?"
Sheng Canyang was not too clear, frowning at the deceased.
That should be a clue too.
Ping Jie and the others walked in and said with a look of displeasure: "Two people died yesterday!"
Xue Chuan walked in after him, looked at Hai Ri and the others in surprise, and said, "Woke up so early? Did you sleep well?"
Ping Jie found a seat and sat down, and said, "Who can sleep well? I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night."
Hai Ri actually feels okay.
He just had some doubts about whether he could cast a murderer in this round.
Two people died, that is to say, the timeline of these two people is gone. If there is key evidence in their script, it is probably impossible to reproduce it.
Hai Ri said: "The murderer killed someone, so what about the timeline of these two people?"
Sheng Canyang said: "If there is key evidence in the timeline, it will be provided to us in the form of evidence."
Hai Ri: "Didn't the murderer die in vain?"
"Why is killing for nothing?" Sheng Canyang said, "The flow of evidence is based on logic, while the flow of killing is based on psychology."
Heisuke smiled and said, "Big star, you understand it very well. Have you been playing for a long time?"
When Sheng Canyang mentioned this, his expression changed and he became a little cold.
Ping Jie said to himself: "I only played for less than a year."
Hai Ri suddenly thought that it had been more than a year since Sheng Canyang committed suicide.
Did he count as staying here for a long time
Is it only a little bit close to death
Hai Ri glanced at Sheng Canyang, and Sheng Canyang said, "What's wrong?"
Hai Ri shook his head and lowered his head to eat.
Xue Chuan said: "I have been here for half a year, and this is the fifth game."
It seemed that he was not short of money, Hai Ri said, "How many points do you still have?"
Xue Chuan said: "It's early. There are still tens of thousands."
Hai Ri heard from Liu Jie that it is said that after accumulating 66,000 points, he can submit a death application and wait for the approval to pass. When Hai Ri heard this number at first, he felt that it was not a lot. Now it seems that many people have stayed here for a year or two because of these points.
Xue Chuan asked, "What about you?"
Hai Ri: "It's still more than 60,000 short."
Everyone laughed together, thinking he was joking.
Hai Ri could still hear Nagasawa's crying behind him, which made people feel heartbroken, and Hai Ri couldn't eat.
Xue Chuan looked calm and asked, "Are you a mixed race?"
"No, but my mother is Russian." Hai Ri was absent-minded, and inevitably thought that among the four people in this room, one of them must be the murderer or an accomplice.
Hai Ri thought: "Before dark, we must solve the case. If two more people die, the murderer will win tomorrow."
Thinking about it this way, time suddenly became urgent.
Sheng Canyang finished the soup, glanced at Hai Ri, and said, "Eat something."
Hai Ri really didn't have his appetite, so he stood up and said, "I'll go to the second round of evidence collection."
Xue Chuan smiled and said, "What's the hurry?"
Hai Ri turned his head, looked at her, and said: "If two more people die tonight, there will be only three people left, and two of them are murderers, and the two murderers can directly kill people and delay until tomorrow. This game is lost."
Xue Chuan was stunned for a moment, and said: "I know, I didn't stop you, I just saw that you didn't eat enough, and asked you what's in a hurry."
Hai Ri has already started to doubt her. Sometimes intuition just doesn't make sense.
The first thing Hai Ri searched was Xue Chuan's room, and he was suspicious of Xue Chuan at that time. According to common sense, shouldn't good people be impatient when they are in a disadvantaged situation
When Hai Ri walked out, Nagasawa was still sitting on the ground crying, she stopped shouting and wept silently, she was very fair and beautiful, she looked like a goddess, Hai Ri squatted down, subconsciously I fumbled in my pocket, only to find that I had changed clothes, and there was no tissue left, so I could only say: "Whether it's life or death, in the end, we will meet again."
Nagasawa glanced at him and said, "What if it's your girlfriend who left?"
"I don't like women..." Hai Ri said casually, "Forget it, it's my girlfriend who died, and I feel as bad as you."
Hai Ri said: "I have no other choice, I have nothing to do when I am alive."
Nagasawa said: "We both died for love, and now he has gone back by himself."
Hai Ri subconsciously wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but he stopped thinking about just now.
Nagasawa was a little dazed.
Hai Ri: "I heard that if you want to go back and live, you can go back anytime, you make your own decision."
Nagasawa suddenly said, "You're not a murderer, are you?"
Hai Ri: "No."
Nagasawa said, "Me neither."
Hai Ri didn't keep up with her brain circuit: Why did the conversation suddenly come here
Nagasawa said: "There are only three people left, and someone inside killed him."
Hai Ri felt that she had suddenly changed the status, and began to order a revenge drama, stood up and said, "Yes, let's have fun."
When Sheng Canyang came out, he happened to see the two of them talking. He was still wearing that weird dress, and now that he was used to seeing it, his eyes were no longer so hot.
Nagasawa looked at Sheng Canyang, as if he was sizing him up.
Sheng Canyang ignored him at first, but when he came over, Nagasawa was still staring at him.
"What?" Sheng Canyang said, "Want to sign?"