Chapter 132 Grand Performance (3) "Confinement"
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“How to kill him and dispose of his body?”< br>
Qisi chewed the question several times in his mind and fell into deep thought.
This question is undoubtedly about the method of killing, and with the corpse in front of him having such a special way of death, once he truthfully describes the details of how he handled the corpse, other players will easily be able to match him.
Unless...
"Should this question be answered starting from the 5th?" Hansen suddenly shouted, "I don't think Zhou looks like the murderer. What if the murderer is on the 4th and 5th?" If you made up a lie while we were answering, it would be troublesome.”
Chis was given a good guy card for no apparent reason and couldn’t help but look at Hansen with an eyebrow raised.
It was obvious that this person was lying to speak for him, but that he didn't want to speak too early was true. As long as you start answering from No. 5, Hansen will be the fourth to speak and have enough time to think.
What is he afraid of?
Qisi had a guess in his heart, which needs to be verified, but with the bad taste of the weird game, it is really possible that it is like that...
"You should know that the request you made is not Unreasonable." Cynthia looked at Hansen, her voice sounded a little low, "The answer to the age question is simple and will basically not reveal any flaws, but the murder method is more likely to reveal some valid information. Please allow me to say it impolitely and arbitrarily. , I think you are very suspicious."
Cynthia's body exudes the kindness and dignity unique to an educated and educated elderly person, and she always has a kind smile on her lips, even if she says something so sharp. The words of testimony are also very similar to the advice given by an old grandmother to the younger generation.
"Hansen, you are the only one among the five of us who didn't take a pen to record. Although the first question is simple, all of us more or less wrote down other people's information on paper. Only you, not only Nothing was recorded, and even when others were speaking, they looked absent-minded, like a little squirrel disturbed at the entrance of the cave. "According to common sense, those who really want to find the murderer will pay attention to everything." You have been leading us to doubt others with your suspicious words and expressions, and you have twice asked to speak from the 5th. I am sorry, but I have to suspect that you know that you are the murderer. And has been thinking about ways to get out of crime."
Hearing these words, Hansen's face gradually turned ugly, pointing at Cynthia and yelling: "Old woman, I think you have the problem! You’re talking a lot of nonsense. Who knows if you’re trying to hide useful information! What’s wrong if I don’t record it? Can’t you remember such a simple information as your age?”
He knows his own. The behavior cannot be explained, so I have to bite back.
Seeing this, Chiss responded in a neutral tone: "Then Ms. Cynthia, can your current behavior be explained by: first, you want us to doubt Hansen; second, you don't want to The second one to speak?”
Cynthia really didn't expect that "Zhou Ke" would come up and bite her after she had avoided biting her.
However, relying on her many years of experience in the political arena, she knew that there would never be any flaws in her expression and behavior. She said calmly at the moment: "Although this will indeed put me under suspicion, I I still have to retain my doubts about Hansen. It makes no difference to me which one you speak. I am happy to cooperate with the questioning and investigation. I just hope that I can finally gain your trust. Of course you know that innocent people are regarded as the culprits. It doesn't feel good."
Hansen sneered and snorted disdainfully: "You know it too!"
Cynthia smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Sir, I don't think you are innocent. ”
While the two were arguing, Hehui buried his head very low, as if he was about to shrink into the floor.
Dong Xiwen looked at the players, then at Charlie who was motionless beside him, cleared his throat and said, "Then let me start answering the questions in this round."
The dispute stopped, and Qisi relaxed He leaned back in his chair and looked at this rookie who was out of tune with everyone.
Dong Xiwen was wearing a casual gray sweatshirt. He had an ordinary appearance and was not considered ugly. He would never attract anyone's attention if left on a university campus.
His eyes were bright, revealing a kind of clarity and sincerity. The last person Qiss felt this way was Lin Chen, whom he met in the copy of "Rose Manor".
“The security situation near my university is very poor, and many prohibited things are not difficult to obtain. I am a chemistry major, and I usually synthesize some chemicals. After I decided to kill that person, I made some The hallucinogenic drug stunned him and threw him from the roof."
"Why did you want to kill him?" He Hui asked next.
"Because he killed my brother." Dong Xiwen clenched his fist hard,
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He Hui lowered his head again and said softly: "Sorry , I didn’t expect to hear such a thing, please forgive me.”
Dong Xiwen smiled nonchalantly: “It’s okay, it’s all over, I will kill those scum sooner or later.”
Hansen did not hide the impatience on his face, quickly interrupted the conversation between the two, and shouted at Cynthia: "Okay, old lady, it's your turn next!"
Cynthia let out a breath and said: (404notfound)
After two seconds of silence, she said with a smile: "My statement is over, because there is nothing to say. I did not go to the front line personally, I just made decisions in the rear, so there was no way Describe the details accurately."
"How do I know you didn't intentionally conceal the key information? Tell me, where were you sent and which force was suppressed?" Hansen was a little confused.
“I went to Silesia. Those people were well disguised and we couldn’t tell which force they belonged to. But no matter who they are, they should not hinder the well-being of all mankind.”
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Chiss listened to the official tone of this woman who obviously had a close relationship with federal officials and said with a half-smile: "Asking us about the method of killing and the method of disposing of the corpse is nothing more than to correlate it with the method of death and death of the deceased, and help us do it. Judgment. And you obviously omitted the most critical information. In other words, what order did you give at that time, shooting or shelling?"
Cynthia did not answer immediately. I didn't hear anything, so I picked up a pen and wrote and drew on the paper.
In the stagnant atmosphere, Charlie, who was standing aside, turned his masked face to her in time: "Madam, please answer this gentleman's question."
"Okay." Cynthia raised her eyebrows At the beginning, he glanced at the dead man hanging in front of him without leaving a trace, "In order to ensure the safety of the innocent people, I ordered them to drive over with tanks and crush them if anything goes wrong."
Chis observed Cynthia's unsteadiness. A very pretty face, thoughtful. It turns out that it’s not only Charlie’s questions, but also the questions raised by others that must be answered.
Perhaps, you can ask some more private questions, such as props, skills and trump cards?
Chis smiled at the corner of his lips and was about to ask a few more questions when he heard Charlie say passionately: "Okay, now please let us look forward to Miss No. 3's answer!"
Cynthia’s session has passed.
He Hui looked around at everyone uncomfortably, and then said softly: (404notfound)
He Hui's experience was much more ordinary than that of the first two. Hansen asked: "What exactly did you do? Did you go to bed? How did you make him relax?"
He Hui His face turned pale, and his voice became timid: "I really don't want to recall, but if I must say..."
"Miss, your session can be over." Charlie" He laughed twice and said, "The questions asked by Mr. No. 2 are of no use to the development of the plot. Too much information will distract the audience. They don't like to listen to boring nonsense!"
Chis now understands that there are limits to questions, they must be directly related to the purpose of "finding the murderer", and... the issue of trial must also be considered.
Wait, when it is his turn, will his answers really pass the trial?
Zeiss fell into thought.
Charlie looked at Hansen: "Mr. No. 2, it's your turn to answer."
Hansen said reluctantly: "It was an accident. I was thinking of asking him at that time. I wanted some money so I could go out and have fun with my friends - anyway, his money was going to be left to me in the future. Unexpectedly, he was unwilling and refused to let me date my friend, otherwise he would donate the money to charity after his death. Institution. I was really angry and pushed him. Who knew his head would hit the corner of the table? "
Qisi asked: "Who is he?"
" My dad." Hans shrugged nonchalantly.
The expressions of the other people all changed.
Dong Xiwen avenged his brother, Cynthia acted under orders, and He Hui acted in self-defense, all of which are excusable.
But Hansen killed his father because he couldn't get money.
In the eyes of most people, it is unreasonable to attack one's close relatives... But in the weird game, such people are clearly dangerous "massacre players".
Qisi’s expression did not change and he continued to ask: “Where is your mother?”
Hansen did not speak immediately, and Charlie urged: "Mr. No. 2, please answer Mr. No. 1's question!"
"I also killed her later." Hansen said viciously, "She comes back Later, when I saw my dad’s body, I made a fuss and wanted to call the police, so I had no choice but to kill her.”
Qisi nodded in understanding, but Dong Xiwen, who was listening on the side, looked slightly stern. A scumbag who kills his father and mother is inevitably disgusting.
"Mr. No. 1, it's your turn." Charlie said.
“It’s my turn.” Qis came back to his senses, the corners of his lips turned up slightly,
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Qisi’s tone was very calm, as if he was not talking about the murder process, but about small things like eating and drinking, which were ordinary and happened every day.
For a moment, the players' breathing was stagnant, and they looked at him more fearfully than at Hansen.
If Hansen's behavior is still within the scope of everyone's understanding, Ziss is completely in line with their usual imagination of a perverted murderer.
He has a disregard for human life, has clear goals, and executes them methodically. He is completely nonchalant and proud when he talks about it. The smacking aftertaste in his words makes people suspect that he wants to try to kill someone again.
Dong Xiwen silently complained about "When the human-like ape shines", and was the first to speak to Qisi: "No, buddy, you were so young at that time, and if there was anything you couldn't handle, why did you kill him?"
Zeiss asked: "Is this question important?"
Charlie said: "Mr. No. 1, please answer truthfully."
"I think I may have a similar experience to your brother, and I survived." Qisi said lightly, looking at Dong Xiwen without blinking, and unsurprisingly he saw understanding and pain in the latter's eyes.
Then, he looked at Charlie again: "Mr. Charlie, I have a small question. To determine who is the murderer, you only need to combine the murder method and the death method of the deceased. Is it necessary to consider the motive of the murder? ”
Charlie nodded stiffly: "It's very necessary, it's very important to the development of the plot!"
Is it really true?
Chis narrowed his eyes.
The previous speculation flashed through his mind, and he grinned weirdly like a hyena: "By the way, I didn't actually master the perfect method of disposing of corpses at the time, and I happened to feel a little hungry during the strenuous exercise... …”
“It was a painful memory, they tasted really bad”
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[Note] "Confinement" is a play written by French writer Jean-Paul Sartre in 1945. It mainly describes three sinners who were thrown into hell after death - Ines, a clerk at the post office, Estelle, a Parisian noblewoman, and Garson, a newspaper editor - after meeting in the secret room of hell, they were on guard against each other and hid their lives from each other. They not only close themselves to each other, but also "torture" each other. Everyone exists in the "eyes of others" at all times and is subject to scrutiny and supervision.
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