prisoner in the door

Chapter 3 03: "Where is the real murderer"

The middle-aged man's words stimulated the male college student again, and the male college student roared hysterically at the middle-aged man.

"It's like this again! It's none of our business that she is going to die herself! It's obviously her own problem!!!"

After yelling, he wheezed heavily, his eyes were red and bloody, and he glared at the middle-aged man in front of him fiercely, showing hatred.

Mo Zhenzhen and the middle-aged man saw a red light soaking through the glasses of the male college student.

The two of them remained motionless as if they were frightened, but they were actually looking at the middle-aged woman who quietly stepped forward from the corner of their eyes.

The male college student smiled distortedly, and said in a soft and vicious voice.

"Go to hell..." But before he could launch an attack, sharp pain pierced his heart!
The blood-stained knife tip pierced the male college student's chest and protruded through his body. This knife was very fierce!

The red light on the lens disappeared. He looked down at the tip of the knife protruding from his body, and wanted to turn his head, but the other party pulled out the sharp knife very cleanly, and then stabbed it in again!
The male college student couldn't support himself enough to turn his head to see the murderer's face before he fell to the ground, his black-rimmed glasses fell to the ground, and the college student only saw a blurry shadow before he died.

The middle-aged man seemed to be terrified, pointing tremblingly at the middle-aged woman in an apron and holding a blood-stained knife, he backed away in fright!

But the middle-aged woman calmly wiped the blood from the sharp knife with her apron, her face was nervous and carefree.

"My daughter died because of school violence... Maybe he was the murderer."

The first sentence of the middle-aged woman explained why she would kill someone, and the second sentence was about guessing.

But despite what he said, the killing intent of the middle-aged woman targeted the middle-aged man and Mo Zhenzhen.

The middle-aged man was quite scared at first, but after hearing this, he looked around expectantly, as if he was waiting for the notification of the game clearance.

But no, the voice of the house owner named A Mei did not sound again, and the surrounding area was also very quiet, without any change.

The middle-aged man felt that someone was writing on his back, his face was calm, but he secretly felt it carefully.

After finishing writing, Mo Zhenzhen, who was blocked by the middle-aged man, suddenly spoke in silence.

"There's something on the table again."

The middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man looked defensively at each other on the table at the same time, and at some point there was another newspaper under the candle.

That should be the clue for the second round. They killed a person, so the first round was automatically refreshed, bypassing the awakening of the [victim] and directly entering the next round.

This should be a hidden rule.

The middle-aged woman was going to get the newspaper with a sharp knife in her hand, but was stopped nervously by the middle-aged man.

"Don't move! Don't move!"

The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man with murderous intent, as if she was weighing where to cut him.

The two of them were in a stalemate without moving, and the middle-aged man who panted heavily insisted in sweat.

"You just killed someone. We don't believe you. Let the little girl go and get the newspaper."

Among the three people who were still alive, the middle-aged woman had just killed someone, and the middle-aged man was the only one alive, and the two faced each other.

On the contrary, Mo Zhenzhen was dressed in a hospital gown, and Mo Zhenzhen, who looked weak and crooked, didn't seem to have any fighting power.

The middle-aged woman didn't speak, and the middle-aged man pretended to be a woman and acquiesced, and turned his head slightly to talk to Mo Zhenzhen who was blocked behind him.

"Don't be afraid, little girl, go and see what's written in the newspaper, bring it here and show it to us."

Mo Zhenzhen paused, as if hesitating, but she still responded, and then slowly walked out from behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged woman didn't object, or she wasn't paying attention to the clues at this time.

Clenching the sharp knife in her hand, the middle-aged woman's killing intent towards the middle-aged man became more and more obvious.

Mo Zhenzhen moved two steps to the table, leaned forward a little and got the newspaper.

The largest page of the newspaper this time featured a bust of a middle-aged man in a custom-made suit, with the headline "Su Qinghuai Tells You the Secret to the Success of Hundred Billionaires".

The newspaper introduced Su Qinghuai's family history at length, and only talked about his personal divorce in the final reporter's question and answer.

Su Qinghuai said that his divorce was not because of rumors that he would not get a wife if he had a new love, but that his ex-wife had a mental illness. He had been enduring his ex-wife's madness all these years after marriage, and now he just divorced because he couldn't bear it.

As for leaving his daughter to his ex-wife, he said that he is also very helpless.

Mental illness can be inherited, who knows if her daughter will also be mentally ill.

He will have other children in the future, it's too dangerous to leave a mental patient at home!

At the end of this report, the reporter also inserted a gossip. Someone claimed to have seen Su Qinghuai's daughter who was awarded to his ex-wife recently on the set of a certain drama.

……

Mo Zhenzhen looked away from the middle-aged man's face, then roughly flipped through the newspaper, and finally her eyes fixed on the corner of the newspaper.

There was some hesitation on her face, and she folded the unfolded newspaper to cover up the colorful side.

At the same time, in the quiet environment, the sound of the newspaper being "scratched" was very clear, and even the middle-aged woman was distracted.

Mo Zhenzhen seemed to be hesitating whether to hand the newspaper to the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged woman with the knife opened her mouth coldly at this moment.

"give me."

The middle-aged man withdrew his neck that was stretched out to look at it, rolled his eyes and glanced at the sharp knife in the middle-aged woman's hand, gritted his teeth and said in a distressed manner.

"Read it, little girl, read it."

Mo Zhenzhen looked at the middle-aged man, then at the middle-aged woman, and finally squeezed the newspaper in her hand again. Finally, her eyes fell on one part of the newspaper. She looked at the middle-aged man hesitantly, and then said softly .

"This is a case of killing a wife and defrauding insurance. It says that a man killed his wife and then claimed 50 from the insurance company."

The middle-aged man's expression froze obviously, and even his smile became far-fetched.

The middle-aged woman noticed this, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stabbed the man mercilessly with the sharp knife in her hand.

The man's nerves were tense to the extreme. When the middle-aged woman attacked, he dodged in panic. After dodging the woman's blow, he quickly hugged her, and desperately wanted to grab the sharp knife!

It was only after the two of them wrestled and got entangled together that the middle-aged woman realized that this man was unexpectedly vain!
After discovering that this man was weaker than herself in terms of strength, the fierce look in the eyes of the middle-aged woman became even stronger.

Sensing the murderous intent in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, and seeing that he was obviously at a disadvantage, the middle-aged man began to ask Mo Zhenzhen for help in a panic.

(End of this chapter)