Fire Game

Human life is at stake.

Even if this is in a remote mountain village isolated from the world, the death of a person is still a great event.

What's more, the death is so tragic.

The tranquility of the mountain village was broken early in the morning.

The village chief who came to ask the question looked at Zhen Zhibing's corpse, and after a brief absence, his eyes showed sympathy, and he shook his head and sighed.

"Didn't I tell you not to go out at night?"

Ying'er, who rushed to the scene with the village chief, not only did not make a sound of comfort, but instead blamed the tour group.

Perhaps in order to clear his suspicions, or perhaps because the deceased was the greatest, Fatty Jin put aside his previous entanglement with Zhen Zhibing for the time being, staring at Ying'er with a pair of thief's small eyes, and argued with reason: "I said this Girl, what are you talking about? Is it wrong to go to the toilet at night? Our friend was killed in your village, did you see it? The neck was broken! The murderer must be in your village, It's fine if you don't catch the murderer, but you're still blaming us?"

"Fatty, you have to make it clear that it was you who insisted on coming in, not that we invited you in."

Kou Chen's voice was cold and stern, and he responded unceremoniously. Although he didn't carry the sharp axe again, he still looked terrifying and frightening.

If it was just him, Fatty Jin would definitely not dare to talk back. But the people in the tour group were all around, and he was naturally unwilling to admit it.

"It's not someone's initiative to come in now. When our people die, they will die in this village, but you guys are talking about this, why? Do you want to avoid responsibility?"

Fatty Jin stared at Kou Chen, raised his head, and tried his best to look fierce, trying to overwhelm him in aura.

"I think, the murderer is probably you!"

Really don't say it.

With Kou Chen's size and strong physique, he does have the ability to commit crimes.

Regarding Fatty Jin's malicious accusation, Kou Chen just sneered, looking at Fatty Jin's eyes, like a lion watching a bouncing dog.

"Why should I kill him? If I really want to kill, I will kill you first."

Noticing the coldness in the other party's eyes, Fatty Jin was startled, his expression could not be restrained from changing, and the aura he had exerted suddenly weakened. You guys have heard that Zhen Zhibing killed him nine times out of ten, call the police! Immediately call the police!"

Shen Lu's face was gloomy, and she whispered, "I can't make a call, and there is no signal."

Hearing this, it was like being strangled by someone's neck. Fatty Jin's words stopped for a while. Then he took out his mobile phone and tried to call the police. As Shen Lu said, there was no signal at all, and he couldn't communicate with the outside world at all. communicate.

"Damn it! What the hell!"

After several unsuccessful attempts, Fatty Jin almost smashed his phone in anger.

"Several, don't be impatient. How did this gentleman die? We will investigate. If it is really what our villagers did, we will definitely not have any protection."

At this time, Fatty Jin couldn't care less about the village chief or not, so he immediately choked out, "That's a nice thing to say. After you investigate it clearly, the daylily will probably be cold!"

It seemed that he was in a bad mood considering the death of his friend, the village chief shook his head sympathetically, and did not care about him.

"Let's go, leave the village immediately, and go to the police."

In this ghost village, Fatty Jin doesn't want to stay for a second, aside from Kou Chen who doesn't look like a good person, who knows if he will be the next to die?

The rest were silent.

Seeing this, Fatty Jin was a little puzzled, and then he said, "Okay, you don't want to leave, right? Then I'll go alone, Miss Ge, will you come with me?"

At this time, Gerou was in excruciating pain. He had lost his sense of the outside world. He couldn't hear what other people said, and didn't react at all.

"Well then, you all stay here and take care of the corpse until I get back from the police."

Fatty Jin said fiercely, and was about to leave, but Kou Chen suddenly said something.

"I think you shouldn't be able to leave."

Seeing the other party staring at him with a sneer in his eyes, Fatty Jin immediately became nervous and his eyes were alert.

"What do you mean?"

"You can go to the entrance of the village to see. The way out of the village has been surrounded by miasmas. If you rush into it, you will most likely die inside."

"I'm not frightened!"

Fatty Jin didn't believe it. He felt that the other party was intimidating him, so he resolutely left alone, but it didn't take long for his short and fat figure to reappear in everyone's sight.

"It's over, we can't go out..."

It can be seen from the panic on the face of Fatty Jin who has returned and gone, Kou Chen is not alarmist.

Several people in the tour group looked at each other, all of them were relatively calm, and they were not too surprised by the reality of the miasma and sealed off the village.

Last night, they preliminarily determined that this village is mostly the game map for this time, and now it is just for verification.

"Right now, the miasma is pervasive outside the village. It's really dangerous to go out hastily. Let's just stay for a while, and it won't be too late to leave the village after the miasma outside."

The village chief repaid his grievances with virtue. He didn't care about Fatty Jin's offense just now. He turned his head and instructed, "Ying'er, go and prepare some food for a few guests."

The slender and delicate Ying'er nodded, glanced at the corpse on the ground, turned and left~www.readwn.com~ Looking at Ge Rou who was crying, the village chief sighed softly.

"Several, my condolences and changes, and I hope to persuade this girl not to be too sad."

Gao Fuwen nodded.

After a few words of condolences, the village chief took the people away.

Shen Zheng just found a rag and covered the body.

Now that the conditions are limited, it can only be handled as simply as this.

"The village chief doesn't seem to be very surprised."

In order to ease Ge Rou's emotions, Shen Lu persuaded her to enter the house. After all, she had been facing her husband's body all the time and would collapse sooner or later.

But encountering such a blow, the pain in my heart is destined to never be healed for a lifetime.

Ge Rou looked like she didn't want to die just now, even Zhou Like was deeply moved, but Roy, who was also a woman, behaved quite indifferently, and didn't even comfort Ge Rou, so calm that it was almost cold.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are indeed not the same.

"More than that village chief, that Ying'er girl, and Kou Chen, who stopped us from entering the village before, were not surprised at all, as if they had expected it."

The tall, thin and elegant Gao Fuwen answered, and looked down at the corpse covered by the cloth, "Do you think it was artificial?"

Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground silently, and no one could give a definite answer.

"What can be determined at the moment is that he died between two and three in the morning, and did not struggle, nor was he moved after his death."

Roy said in a calm tone and expressionless: "That is to say, that toilet is the first scene."

Zhou Like finally couldn't help it.

"Why are you so sure?"

The Roy even still stared at the corpse without raising his eyelids.

"Because I'm a policeman."