Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 20 Confessions of the Dead
Having said that, it doesn't make any sense to tangle the logic cycle any more, and the two plan to leave separately.

At this moment, a heavy rubbing sound was heard downstairs.It was the sound of the front door of the mansion being pushed open.

So fast!how come?
Both of them were shocked at the same time.Zhen Cheng couldn't figure out how much time it took to retrace the environment at that moment, while Hu Fabao was surprised at the short time he got to explore.

After the dinner, six people took six cars to go to the game venue by different routes.They all get out of the car and go directly to the door, and no one knows how many roads they have detoured in an unfamiliar environment.Except for the "limited exploration time" mentioned in the rules, there is no way to infer the respective activity times of the others.

However, according to Hu Fabao’s speculation just now that the entry of a new player will lead to the exit of the player with the higher number, and players No. 10 to No. [-] each have an equal amount of exploration time... He thinks that it takes about [-] minutes to search one or two rooms. Neither is enough.

However, at this time, he no longer wanted to in-depth speculation whether Zhen Cheng's overly realistic performance just now was real.If Hu Fabao's competitive spirit makes him most want to prove that he is better than the girl detective Zhen Cheng, who is often mentioned by the same name as himself, then the person he is most afraid of in this game is definitely the next entrant Detective Impass is here.

Impas has the top talent, wisdom and reasoning ability that is not inferior to anyone present, and his incredible observation ability like magic is enough to make any famous detective sigh.

Hu Fabao hurried to the handrail on the steps of the hall, Zhen Cheng followed closely, and was seeing the expressionless middle-aged gentleman in a tuxedo and a magician's hat, turning his body and swept over the various scattered objects in the hall on the first floor. object.

Mr. Impass was the most famous of the six contestants, but also the most low-key.Before the dinner party not long ago, Zhen Cheng had never seen the true face of this gentleman in any newspaper or magazine.

Everyone in the circle fully understands that Impass's low-keyness is mostly not out of character, but for safety reasons.The great detective has offended too many powerful forces in his storied career, and he receives more death notices every day than many celebrity fan-support emails.

If I remember correctly, in Zhen Cheng's impression, player No. [-] was drawn by Impas as [Gardener].Although he didn't see the stick figure hint on his card, just by scanning the hall, Zhen Cheng found that he was a gardener and could be used as a weapon.

For example, the huge tree shears on the table covered with white cloth that can cut off human heads visually; for example, the hand-held lawn mower in the corner of the wall that I don’t know if it can still be used, but it can definitely kill with a single blade removed; for example, under the shoe cabinet A ferocious chainsaw with a corner exposed...

On Impass's classically gentlemanly handsome face, his eyes swept over all these things as well.But he didn't care about any of them, and went straight to the table covered with white cloth, picked up a box of mint-flavored chewing gum, knocked out one and poured it into his mouth.

Secret because Mr. Pass hasn't found the back of the card?how can that be?

Thinking like this, Zhen Cheng suddenly remembered that the Hu Fabao card was different from the previous players and was too obvious.Could it be that Mr. Impas's prompt is too difficult?
"You guys seem... to care about my behavior," Zhen Cheng was thinking, when he suddenly saw Impas on the first floor looking up at him, and said blankly.

Then, she saw the big detective suddenly pick up the huge tree shears on the white cloth, and without any confirmation with the card contact, she began to walk up the stairs steadily, her eyes never taking her eyes off her: "Let me guess, the first floor There are key clues hidden in the halls that you all know.

Is it about the real identity of the historical murderer?No, no, if that's the case, you should be more nervous or relaxed, depending on whether I'm a murderer or not.

Then, the remaining possibility should be explained by the pistol in Mr. Hu's hand.Each of our 'special props' are hidden in the lobby on the first floor, right? "

Saying that, he flipped the huge scissors in his hand and stood in front of the two: "It's a bunch of nasty organizers. When we ran out of time and we were only one step away from victory, we found that the key props that were too late to get were At the beginning of the hand... alas, such a trick can't fool my eyes."

As he spoke, he stabbed the huge scissors in his hand on the ground.The razor-sharp blades pierced the carpet and penetrated deep into the wooden floor, leaving the giant scissors standing upright on the ground.Impas himself aggressively stretched his face to less than five centimeters in front of Zhen Cheng.

He showed a weird smile and inexplicably sighed at Zhen Cheng. A fresh mint smell instantly filled Zhen Cheng's nose, but it made her take two steps back in disgust.

Impas is a lunatic?His usual low-key is to cover up his behavior that cannot be accepted by the world?This is not the level of flirting. He has a lot of hostility towards me?Why?I didn't feel it at the dinner party just now...

Zhen Cheng's thoughts were spinning, but he saw Impas moving forward to keep up with him without knowing how to advance or retreat: "It's a pity that this game does not allow the [murderer] to 'really' kill the [victim]. In that case, see me What's the reason for your weird behavior when you pick up the scissors?

It was a little relieved because it was normal for 'Impas' to find out the key items right away, and there was nothing wrong with that.But what happened next to the sudden tension and then the immediate relief?

Let me guess, you haven't been 'killed' yet, so it's natural to be a little nervous to see me pick up the special item.But because you already know that the 'real murderer' is not the [gardener] I play, you will immediately relax again.

In this way, the "historical murderer" of this game is probably the last Miss [Pianist] to appear.You want me to go against 'historical truth' and 'kill' you, so that we all can't win. "

Facing Impas' pressing step by step, Zhen Cheng was a little stunned at this moment.The relieved look after being nervous was her unintentional performance. It was her subconsciously entering the play after bluffing Hu Fabao. She never thought that she would be able to hide from this great detective known for his observation skills.

But he didn't want to, he actually entered the game by himself?
No, Impas couldn't have been fooled by such a raw performance.Combined with the strange behavior of the gentleman in front of him, Zhen Cheng gradually realized that his state... was not quite right.

"No, I've been killed. But I don't want to tell you what happened."

With his mind turning, Zhen Cheng instantly threw a clever lie to Hu Fabao and Impas at the same time.No matter what they think or do, they will not be able to find out the historical truth, and they will make Zhen Cheng invincible.

With his previous doubts, it was impossible for Hu Fabao to take action against himself at this juncture.And if Impas uses special props, then he can take the fake drama of Flickering Hu Fabao as it is.If he didn't do it, Zhen Cheng might still be able to hide from the last [Pianist] until he passed the level.

"Really?" Impas's face twisted with a sinister smile: "Dead people, they should look like dead people!"

As he said that, he raised his leg when everyone was caught off guard and kicked Zhen Cheng's lower abdomen with one kick.

(End of this chapter)