Chapter 1233 The sun sets
Maybe the first second round shouldn't be so chaotic and tragic.
Just as the wizened ghost once said, it temporarily changed the gameplay of this round, which makes people have to think that it may be because of its intervention that led to the current result.
Wu Hao, No. 1, told a big lie. He didn’t seem to be as bad as he appeared, he was just pretending;
Ge Xing, No. 2, was calm in the first round and panicked in the transition period, but in the second round he revealed his experience of encountering an unknown ghost;
No. 3 Hu Li, there is something supernatural hidden in her body. No matter whether she is a ghost or not, she will die;
Seasonal ceremony on the 4th, ghosts come in but don’t ask;
No. 6 Shao Yongan, ghosts don’t even come in;
No. 7 Shen Qingqing made an inexplicable violation and died tragically before the vote.
From 1 to 7, everything is complicated and the situation is weird. No one is clean.
Now that the second round of voting is about to begin, how should we choose in the face of such a tricky situation?
Perhaps voting for No. 3 Hu Li is the safest choice. Whether she is a ghost or not, she will die sooner or later.
There was a big hole in her abdomen, and in a cell without any medical conditions, she would die of blood loss in a short time.
Missing her will not have any impact on the overall situation.
"The second round of voting begins, choose the evil spirit in your heart."
The clone responsible for the "interview" had disappeared, and the shriveled ghost changed into a more relaxed posture. This time it sat on the platform and announced the news without any emotion.
"Manager Ji, Brother Shao, who do you vote for this round? Can I vote with you?"
No. 1 and No. 3, whoever should be voted should be voted for, and no one is more suspicious than Ge Xing.
After all, one was pretending from beginning to end, and the other was hiding from beginning to end, so he automatically kept himself out of the situation when he spoke.
"Woooooooo..."
"I...I..."
Wu Hao, who had lost his tongue, and Hu Li, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, were sobbing hard at this time, begging or arguing, but obviously they were no longer convincing.
"Ger Star."
Unprepared and without warning, Ji Li suddenly spit out these two words from his mouth.
The cell space is a place dedicated to transmitting sound, and even full coverage of sound through supernatural power.
These two words were said in a calm tone, as relaxed as calling an old friend's name, but behind them was a heavy human life.
Ge Xing's ears seemed to have exploded with thunder, and it hit Tian Ling Gai right on top. His ears were buzzing, and his whole body was spinning and he wanted to struggle.
"Ji...Store manager, was my name what you ordered just now?"
Ji Li didn't respond, and another bolt from the blue was aimed at Ge Xing's heartstrings, which were on the verge of collapse.
"I vote for No. 2, Ge Xing."
Again without warning, Shao Yongan added fuel to the fire of Ge Xing's death at this time and set it ablaze.
Ge Xing's five thunders struck him, and he was stunned. He clenched the iron bars tightly and shook wildly. His body was shaking like chaff, and he shouted hysterically:
"You! Why you two!
Wu Hao is a dummy and Hu Li is a ghost. If you don't choose these, why would you choose me? Why! ”
Things in this world have no basis and are always absurd and unreasonable.
Ji Li didn't say a word, turned a deaf ear to this, and was still smoking with an indifferent expression.
Only Shao Yongan turned away, not daring to look at Ge Xing, let alone respond to his question.
Because he knew very well that Ge Xing was a victim, and to survive, this person alone was not enough.
"What's the reason? There must be another reason.
Could it be...did you find a way to survive? ”
Ge Xing was completely panicked. He could only analyze this step, but he was unable to think about the specific way to survive.
Just at this moment, a hand stretched out from cell No. 1, holding a blood-stained sweater with the number 2 written on it.
"No...no...don't..."
"2..."
When Hu Li mumbled "2", Ge Xing's struggle and madness became more intense, and the iron bars shook as if the entire door was being torn down. But then the torch next to Cell 2 went out.
Ge Xing turned from arguing to screaming, one after another, one after another drowning out the other.
The roar of death was accompanied by strong resentment, directed at the ghost, and even more toward Ji Li and Shao Yongan.
In Cell No. 2, which was completely turned into darkness, just like No. 5 Luo Tian, no one else could witness the horror of death, but the long death process was intuitively revealed in the form of deafening sounds.
The smell of blood and fresh blood slowly flowed out from under the iron bars of the cell. The appearance of large areas was no different from No. 5.
This terrible amount of bleeding, which either mutilated the body or left it late, corresponds to the slow death process.
Time passed little by little under this terrifying high pressure.
For so long, Ge Xing's screams seemed to have become a fixed background sound, lingering in the form of auditory hallucinations even after he was dead.
Until the shriveled ghost sat on the platform and said one sentence to everyone:
"No. 2 Ge Xing dies, he is not an evil ghost, and the game continues.
In the third round, No. 1, No. 3, No. 4, and No. 6, the four of you can walk out of the cell and conduct face-to-face discussions, analysis, and forced confessions...
There is no restriction on any method, as long as a new evil ghost is selected after three minutes.
From now on. ”
The game finally came to the third round.
The way it was conducted this time was upgraded again.
From the initial self-testimony of each person, to the questioning by ghosts, to gathering together for discussion.
"Crash!"
The four remaining clerks heard the "clack" sound of the giant lock on the iron railing that had never been opened before being unlocked and fell to the gravel ground.
The cell that had trapped everyone for a long time was finally opened, granting them a certain degree of freedom.
Wu Hao was the first to walk out of the cell tremblingly. He stood at the gate of the iron bars and did not go to the center immediately. Instead, he turned his head and carefully examined the periphery of the cell.
He looked from cell No. 1 to the platform, and from the platform to the shriveled ghost in the cage.
The blood-stained face was in a messy state, but if someone looked at him carefully, they would find that this man who had always been cowardly had wisdom and tenacity that was not easy to detect in his eyes.
A hand stretched out from cell No. 3, followed by Hu Li, who was filled with pain. Every time she crawled forward, a trail of blood would appear under her body.
But she didn't want to be locked in prison again even if she was hurt twice.
"I... am not a ghost... I just... made a deal with it..."
The vague sound coming from her mouth could naturally reach other people's ears, but the other three didn't seem to care.
Finally, Ji Li, who was leaning on a cane, stepped out of cell No. 4. He took only one step and stopped at the door, taking a sip from the cigarette in his mouth.
Hu Li in Cell No. 3 was right behind him, still crawling forward vigorously.
Hu Li's head was only a few centimeters from Ji Li's feet.
At the same time, Shao Yongan also appeared outside the door of Cell No. 6 with a tacit understanding, but also did not move forward.
The two people stood guard at their respective doorways and had a mysterious, obscure, and profound look at each other.
Then, Ji Li spit out the cigarette from his mouth, looked down at Hu Li at his feet, and lifted the black wooden cane lightly.
Hu Li raised her head with difficulty, her face, which had always been mean and cunning, turned miserable and helpless. The world in her eyes was bright and somewhat false.
She saw a dazzling light falling from a high place, getting closer and closer until it crushed her brow bones, crushed her eyeballs, and squeezed her brain.
"The sun...set..."