Jing Wuming was as silent as Cambridge tonight.
Even though he knew that the identities and scripts assigned to them in the game were quite absurd, he really couldn't figure out why he, a murderous executioner like himself, would be a "doctor"? Forget about the doctor, he is still a doctor who will force people to undergo sex reassignment surgery!
Obviously Yukihishi's temperament is more suitable for this role!
But now is not the time to dwell on this. The most important thing right now is to find the murderer and restore the method and motive of the crime. He has a vague feeling that as long as tonight is passed safely, they will be able to pass the level.
Thinking of this, Jing Wuming couldn't help but glance at the big clock hanging on the wall. Of course he didn't recognize the symbols on it, but after staying here for a long time, he could tell that it was used to calculate time.
Now, the short needle stops at "X", and the slightly longer needle points to "V", which means that it is only more than three hours before dawn.
These will be the most difficult and longest three hours they have ever spent.
The storm outside the castle never stopped, lightning spread across the night sky, and then a thunderbolt pierced the sky. After all, the house was powered by ghost power. The lights and candles were extinguished, casting everyone's figures on the wall, and their shadows. Shaking with the firelight.
Such a scene is a bit scary, not to mention the deaths one after another. The death of each person is so miserable and horrific, which deeply breaks the psychological defenses of the NPCs. For a time, everyone has their own feelings. Everyone's crazy.
Nana grabbed Jing Wuming and cried and laughed. Sometimes she wanted to change her gender, and sometimes she said everyone wanted to kill her. She ran upstairs like crazy. As for the two men, Wang Jianqiang was sitting next to the corpse. Shang Gege sneered, no one knew what he was laughing at. The short man took out a knife from his trouser pocket, trembling, as if he would stab anyone who came near.
Wen Xu'an squatted next to Xiao Longnu, and with a little force on her fingertips, she pulled out the steel needle on top of her head. The steel needle was as long as half a forearm, and the needle was also very thick, with a hollow in the middle. Sniff, and sure enough you can smell a faint medicinal smell.
"This is indeed an anesthetic needle." He smiled and looked at Jing Wuming: "The murderer is obvious."
Jing Wuming said coldly: "I didn't kill her."
Wen Xu'an shook his head and said: "Hu Fei doesn't remember that he killed Lu Xiaofeng, but after the ironclad evidence According to the evidence in front of him, he had no choice but to admit it. "
"Obviously, you are a doctor with a weird personality. You saw her beauty and wanted to be frivolous to her, but she resisted, so you used anesthetic to treat her. She fainted, killed her, and threw him out of the window in an attempt to destroy her body."
Jing Wuming didn't even bother to look at him, but Wen Xu'an kept a close eye on Jing Wuming, as if he was waiting for him to confess the murder process.
Hu Fei said: "It wasn't him, we were together when Miss Long was killed."
Wen Xu'an: "..."
Wen Xu'an sighed: "It seems that just relying on luck is not enough. You have to show real evidence." Here's the real evidence."
He went upstairs and came down quickly, holding the camera in Lu Xiaofeng's bag. Hu Fei couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he saw the camera. Eyebrow said: "What did you take it out for?"
Wen Xu'an said: "I suspect that her murder is related to the background story." He shook the camera and motioned for them to come over and watch together: "Watch it a few more times, maybe we can find some clues."
He skillfully opened the monitor and rummaged through the video.
Hu Fei was surprised: "How do you know how to play with this thing?"
Wen Xu'an didn't take it seriously: "There are so many strange things in the game. If you see them a few times, you will naturally know how to play with them. "
In Lu Xiaofeng's camera, there are many others besides the section that Wen Xu'an just saved, but most of them are the scenery recorded along the way while climbing. Considering that this may It was related to the plot, so Wen Xu'an simply looked at it one by one from the beginning.
The first few videos were all about scenery and bits and pieces of conversation, such as where to stay and when to set up camp for the night, whether the company would reimburse for the round trip ticket, etc. It was meaningless. Wen Xu'an pressed fast forward and scrolled until In the last paragraph, the sky in the picture has turned dark, the time is six o'clock in the afternoon, and the strong wind is accompanied by thunder and lightning, as if even the wind has turned black.
The video first showed a section of towering mountains, and then dropped down at a very fast speed, flickering, mixed with the sound of faint quarrels:
"...Pervert, bastard! I can't be a ghost. I will let you go!”
< br>"Hey hey hey, I have killed not one thousand but eight hundred people, but I have never seen a single ghost..."
"What are you doing! Let her go! Did you hear...you still If you dare to hit me...come...um..."
"Ah! He fell! What should I do?"
Then the scene began to reverse, and finally settled on the layers of dark clouds in the sky.
Wen Xu'an's face suddenly darkened.
Even though a person's voice will undergo some changes after being recorded, it can still be heard that the person who smiled strangely and said "killed countless people" was himself, and the person who scolded him was Xiao Longnu, and Lu Xiaofeng and a strange voice were mixed in during the tearing. By saying "I fell, what should I do?", it can be basically determined that this is probably an unlucky NPC in the team.
The expressions Hu Fei and Jing Wuming looked at Wen Xu'an suddenly became ambiguous.
The scene of the accident was too clear. Wen Xu'an, the shameless man, wanted to do something evil to Xiao Longnu, but he was hit by someone. He was beaten and unfortunately rolled down the cliff. Seeing that the person could not survive, Lu Xiaofeng picked him up. took his camera.
The reason why Xiao Longnu died was because she was silenced by this bastard.
Hu Fei grabbed the camera, pointed it at Wen Xue'an, and said with a smile: "Tell me about the process of your crime."
Wen Xue'an had a sullen face and clenched his fists. He turned around and punched the short man holding a knife.
How could an ordinary person withstand Wen Xu'an's punch? Even if he held back his strength, the short man was punched away. Wen Xu'an walked over and pinched his neck and collar again. He dragged him back, and his lanky body cast a shadow on him. The short man's face was already covered in blood. He was extremely frightened and screamed heartbreakingly.
"Ghost—ghost!" "Shut up!"
Wen Xu'an has been suppressed by Xiao Longnu for a long time, and the evil aura on her body has been gradually dissipated, although it is still annoying to watch. Comfortable, looks scary, but actually much more harmless, but now After Xiao Longnu died, the evil star in the martial arts turned back to the "No. 7 in the world", and the chilling air that had been suppressed for a long time also came. He was more sinister than a ghost, even Jing Wuming and People like Hu Fei who have been in battle for a long time have also felt the overwhelming pressure.
Although the background set by the game is absurd, some places are still very realistic.
He did kill thousands of people.
"What's going on with this video?"
The short man was so horrified that he couldn't speak, so No. 7 Under Heaven turned and stared at Wang Jianqiang, staring at him like a poisonous snake.
Wang Jianqiang was still laughing, his smile becoming more and more exaggerated and weird. He pointed at Wen Xu’an and laughed loudly: “You’re exposed, you’re exposed, hahahaha——” Wen Xu’an said again About to punch him, Hu Fei stopped him: "You follow Why is he angry? Are you crazy?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Wen Xu'an's eyes: "Why do you think he is like this?"
Hu Fei said: "You mean..."
Wen Xu'an said coldly: "You still don't understand? Well, let me start from the beginning."
"Start from the death of Yue Lingshan."
Jing Wuming didn't know until this moment She glanced at him and said, "Didn't I kill you?"
"The rope was so thick, and Yue Lingshan's neck had been completely severed by the rope. How much force was required? Mr. Jing was one-armed. Even if If you want to kill someone, you should use a sword or something else. Why strangle someone with a rope? Even if you use other methods, it will definitely leave marks on your hands."
Jing Wuming lowered his eyes and looked at it. He held his hand, and on his right hand, there was indeed no trace of the rope being worn, and his lifeless eyes suddenly showed a bit of confusion, and he murmured like a whisper: "Not bad...I was..."
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Hu Fei hurriedly pointed the camera at him. Sure enough, the next moment, a look of fear gradually appeared on the face of this man who seemed to have crawled out of the grave, and his dead-gray eyes were alive for the first time.
“I had already fallen asleep, and suddenly I felt thirsty, so I went downstairs to drink water. Unexpectedly, I slipped as soon as I walked up the stairs. Then I saw a dark shadow flashing outside. There was lightning and thunder, and I was so frightened that I fainted. When I woke up, I had a rope in my hand, and Xiaoyue...she had..."
The script ends here .
When Jing Wuming woke up, the expression on his face was as if someone had force-fed a mouthful of horse dung.
No. 7 in the world pondered: "Yes, it's the stairs!"
The staircase is a spiral style, with marble steps and ebony handrails. It is designed to be very luxurious. Each circle is connected to a floor. The castle has five floors, and Jing Wuming lives on the fourth floor!
That night, almost everyone was active on the second floor. Hu Fei had gone up there, but he didn't pay attention to the steps.
A few people took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed to the stairwell from the fifth to fourth floors.
There are no obvious clues on the steps, only a small patch of water can be seen faintly. It seems that Jing Wuming stepped on this pool of water before slipping.
No. 7 Under Heaven stepped on the water mark and sat on the ground. He was facing a large window, and a bolt of lightning just happened to flash outside the window!
Dark shadow? Dark shadow!
The No. 7 Under Heaven's eyes lit up, and he slapped his hand heavily on the armrest: "Sure enough, I understand!"
"The black shadow you saw at that time was none other than Yue Lingshan. , she committed suicide! ”
< br>Hu Fei said: "Why did she commit suicide? If she committed suicide, how could the rope appear in Jing Wuming's hands?"
The seventh finger in the world said to the camera in his hand: "You forgot your own Do you know your identity? ”
Hu Feier blushed and hesitated: "This... this seems..."
"A teenage girl suddenly learned that the uncle who adopted her was actually her mother, and she My father, whom I had missed for a long time, was killed by my mother in the bathtub. It is understandable that she died so tragically and committed suicide due to mental breakdown."
"She died here." Number Seven in the World pointed to the top of her head: "She tied one end of the rope to the armrest and tied the other end. Hold your neck, just jump down, the force of the fall will Dao is enough to hang herself in an instant!"
"The black shadow that Mr. Jing saw was probably her hanging body. The handrail was smooth and the rope would always slip off no matter how tight it was. Yes, so Mr. Jing was frightened and fainted. When he woke up again, the rope was It just happened to fall into his hands."
The wonderful reasoning did not receive any applause, only a cold snort from Jing Wuming, and Hu Fei's sincere question: "The cause of her death was found, but Miss Long again. Why did he die?”
Number Seven in the World was proud and proud: "Of course I killed the person!"
"It's just that when I killed her, I was no longer a human."
Hu Fei nodded and said: "No. It’s good to think that, as a beast, you still have a clear understanding of yourself.”
(End of this chapter)
The author said: A boring excessive chapter, next chapter. Clear the level, and then go support the Deep Palace Resentment team
I feel like I can resume my daily updates. I have been re-reading the original work of Heroes recently, and my desire to express myself shows that recharging is still effective
Oh, Ximen Chuixue is not here, and I no longer feel the same sense of pleasure in persecuting others
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