Chapter 167 Death Sentence (8) Judgment
The person with shrunken pupils is an angry man.
Although he tried his best to hide it, Yan Jinyue's reaction at that moment was still caught. She looked at him meaningfully, "I remember you said you smoked before?"
"What's wrong with smoking?" The angry man immediately became anxious, "Smoking can prove that this is mine, and can it prove that I killed someone?"
"Don't worry." The girl still smiled sweetly, "I just want to confirm whose it belongs to. Maybe it's his own, maybe he stole it, and even if he stole it, it doesn't necessarily belong to the murderer. , isn’t it?”
"Hmph——" The angry man glared at her and said, "It's not mine anyway."
However, from the extremely excited reactions of the arrogant woman and the angry man, Yan Jinyue also discovered something. They seemed to be particularly afraid of being labeled as "murderers", and they tried their best to shake them off.
This is not a world ruled by a realistic legal framework. Even the "murderers" will not be controlled by the law. Why are they so afraid? This was something she was curious about.
"It's all just reasonable speculation now. Why are you reacting so violently?" Yan Jinyue deliberately provoked, "Isn't it because of a guilty conscience?"
"You have a guilty conscience!" The arrogant woman crossed her arms and sneered, "We just don't want to be wrongly accused of being a murderer."
"Oh?" Yan Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly.
"I'm sorry, I forgot to mention it." Greedy Man came out to speak, "We voted tonight to recognize the murderer. Tomorrow morning the messenger of death will come not only to confirm that our mission has been completed, but also to judge the murderer. Therefore, everyone does not want to have any The possibility of a murderer.”
"Trial?" Yan Jinyue became interested, "How to judge?"
"Of course I'll kill you." The arrogant woman rolled her eyes.
Yan Jinyue: "Kill him directly. Wouldn't he confirm whether that person is the real murderer?"
Greedy Man: "Of course not. In the eyes of the God of Death, all of us are guilty. The Messenger will not ask who is the real culprit. If the real culprit is still there, he will continue to commit crimes, and we will have a second round. ”
"What if that person is the real murderer?" Yan Jinyue pursued the victory, "Is the game over?"
The arrogant woman smiled: "It's a beautiful thought. If the real murderer is really dead, then there will be a second person whose task is to kill."
The furious man also said: "On the seventh day, only one person is left, and the one who survives is the winner."
"No wonder..." Yan Jinyue smiled.
"What's the wonder?" the angry man asked, frowning.
Of course, no wonder you illogical idiots can actually become winners, and no wonder the arrogant woman labeled Yan Jinyue as a "murderer" from the beginning.
Because this is not a game of IQ at all, but a game of luck and teamwork... and sin.
If being "identified" can make you a murderer and be tried, then as long as you keep joining forces and defecting to others, that person will be judged and killed by the messenger.
The number of people began to decrease, and in the end there were only two people left. One had the task of killing, and the other would become a lamb to be slaughtered. The final outcome can be imagined - only one can survive.
The person who wins can only be the executioner, directly or indirectly promoting the death of others.
But she didn't say any of this, she just smiled casually: "It's nothing. Since you can't see anything else here, let's go find the evidence."
"We should have started a long time ago. We are just dragging our feet here." The arrogant woman said dissatisfied, "Whose room should we start from?"
"Didn't I say laziness, let's start with the dead." Greedy said with a smile, "I think what she said makes sense."
"Then let's get started, don't waste time."
The arrogant woman walked straight to the room with the "Jealousy" sign on the door. As soon as she opened the door, she let out a short scream and fell to the ground, but she did not forget to use her hands to support her and move back.
Her eyes were fixedly staring into the room of jealousy, their eyes were very wide, as if there was something terrifying inside.
Until a white-clothed tauren came out.
His head is a silver bull's head, with a ferocious face, thick and long horns, and a white robe with mottled blood stains on it, which is very oozing, and his hands are also made of silver, with no skin and flesh, only a skeleton, and the ends are Sharp, blood dripped down his fingers.
"Oops, the time is up!" The greedy man was anxious, "Quickly, identify the murderer quickly, and then go back to your room! He can't enter the room!"
The arrogant woman sitting on the ground was so frightened that she didn't forget to shout: "The murderer is lazy, lazy!" "I will vote for laziness too!" said the angry man. After saying that, he ran back to his room and closed the door. The arrogant woman did the same. .
"I vote for lazy too." The greedy man immediately looked at the lustful man and the gluttonous woman, "You two vote quickly, otherwise there will be no point in going back to the room."
"Then I...will give in to laziness." Although the lustful man hesitated, he finally said it.
As for the gluttonous woman, her voice was flat: "I also vote for laziness."
"Then the murderer tonight is laziness." After the greedy man finished summarizing, he quickly ran back to the room, as did the lustful man.
Only the Gluttonous Girl looked at Yan Jinyue and said seriously: "I'm sorry." After saying that, she walked back to the room.
After Yan Jinyue watched this great drama, she didn't know where to start her complaints. She turned around and looked at the white-clothed tauren. Not only was she not afraid, she shrugged and spread her hands:
"You moved too slowly, they all ran in."
"Why don't you run?" The tauren's voice was rough and unpleasant, and he approached her step by step, blood flowing under his feet.
"Well, I plan to run now." Yan Jinyue said with a smile. She walked slowly to the room and opened the door, but did not go in. Instead, she raised her finger at the tauren, "Aren't you coming over?"
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The tauren was obviously stunned for a moment, but he quickly approached with an imposing manner: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
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Still pretending.
Yan Jinyue curled her lips, grabbed his hand and dragged him into the room. After closing the door, she pressed him against the door.
"Don't you admit it now?"
"What?" He pretended to be dumbfounded.
"Did you know? Identifying a person is not just based on his face. There is also..." Yan Jinyue smiled sweetly and circled his chest with her fingers, "Stature."
Even though he was dressed like this, with his face covered with a silver bull's head and his hands disguised, Yan Jinyue was too familiar with the man's figure, body shape, and temperament, which were difficult to change.
She held the ferocious bull head and said in disgust: "This is so ugly, please change it back."
"I still can't hide it from you." The man's voice returned to a clear and pleasant tone, with a hint of hoarseness and doting. He chuckled lightly, took off his silver bull-head mask, revealing his clear and delicate face, and his hands returned to their original cold white and slender shapes, wrapping their arms around the girl's waist.
"You can tell it's me like this. Can I understand that Jinyue loves me too much?" The man smiled, his dark eyes deep and charming.
"It can also be understood that I particularly like your figure." Yan Jinyue nodded seriously, "However, you have many identities. You are the god of death and the deceased. Now?"
"The scary monsters in the hut always appear to hunt." Xie Louwu smiled and stroked the girl's hair, "There is no other way. I have to support my wife and work more jobs."
"Pfft——" Yan Jinyue was amused, "You've worked really hard."
"That's for sure." Xie Louwu lowered his head and kissed the corners of her eyes, "As long as my wife is happy, it will be worthwhile no matter how hard I work."
"You have worked so hard, do I, as your wife, want to reward you?" Yan Jinyue's eyes flashed, and she breathed into his ear, "As long as you open the window, I won't be sleepy."< br>
"Will it be cold?" Xie Louwu was worried.
"It's okay." Yan Jinyue kissed his Adam's apple, "It will be hot anyway."
"That couldn't be an honor."
The man's dark eyes dimmed for a moment. He bent down slightly, hugged her horizontally, and walked to the bed step by step.
The catch is that they are intimate at night; the next day during the day, they have to pretend they are not familiar with each other.
He even had to..."judge" her.
"Sir Messenger, we have found yesterday's murderer." The arrogant woman looked flattering, and then excitedly pointed to the leisurely side, "It's just laziness!"
"Judge her quickly!"
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