My Private Marvel System

Dole wrote lightly, "Well, I can't help you think about it this way. Just open this wall and you will know. I was right."

Huang Chuan tapped on the wall "Boom" "Yes, it's hollow."

Huang Chuan was about to knock, but Yang Cong stopped him and said, “Don’t open it, it’s the man’s plan to open it. We don’t know what’s inside. Maybe it’s another **** game. I’ve had enough. Enough! Don’t open it! There is only a dead end when open to welcome us!"

Huang Chuan hesitated. What Yang Cong said was not unreasonable. Who knew what was behind the wall? If it is really another **** game, then his remaining calm will collapse, and now everyone is like a rubber band pulled to the limit, it will only break when it continues to tighten.

Dole didn't have so many thoughts. Although he was not worried about Sman Karti, Zhu Chen was indeed a little worried. It was a fist that hit the wall without thinking, and it turned out to be a secret door. Huang Chuan walked over and saw through the light what was in the dark room. It turned out to be a corpse, hundreds of corpses, and looked surprised. Look at Dole, "Is Yang Cong right? You arranged everything?"

Yang Cong looked at Dole angrily, making Huang Chuan think so. Dole still didn't have any nervousness. "Look clearly, they are corpses. They are simply corpses. There are about a thousand here. Look at them. 'S clothes were the participants of the previous banquet, and there were others who came before us."

Huang Chuan wondered, "What? Someone came here before us? And all died? Who did it and what was the purpose?"

Yang Cong approached and looked at these corpses. They were fat, thin, short, tall, old and young, and they had no similarities at all. Big shot of the magazine.

Huang Chuan heard the words and looked at them carefully, "Really, it is really the children of those big people, how could this be? If it was before us, then why did I see them in the magazine the other day?!"

This is simply appalling. They are all dead here, but a few days ago, they actually saw them being interviewed by reporters alive? !

"You should come out?" Dole's gaze changed to staring forward.

"I was discovered by you. It seems that you are really amazing." Walked out of the darkness.

"Sheng Jie?" Huang Chuan exclaimed.

Yang Cong slapped him with a fist. "I knew it was you! Everything is the ghost of you. What is your purpose in killing so many people! Come on! Are you the so-called killer?!"

"Pop" Sheng Jie grabbed Yang Cong's fist very easily. Yang Cong wanted to take it back but couldn't take it back. Sheng Jie's hand bit his own hand like a pliers.

Sheng Jie smiled and didn't seem to feel a trace of anger at their doubts. "Calm down, no, or should you calm down the killer?"

Yang Cong's expression changed, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Sheng Jie still smiled, "Are you going to continue to pretend?"

Yang Cong's face instantly turned, "You are bleeding people, you want to find a substitute for yourself, you... Huang Chuan believe me, I am your friend! He, he is the killer."

Sheng Jie's hands became stronger again, and the squeezed hand bones rang loudly.

Huang Chuan's expression turned cold, "Let go of my friend, Sheng Jie! Hurry, or I will kill you!"

Dole looked at this scene, who was the killer? In Dole’s eyes, it’s clear. Although he doesn’t know how he and the group of people outside escaped his perception, but if he can’t escape, it’s all the expertise of the killer. Think about what happened before. Which person concealed the most things, who did not have evidence of presence, who left so coincidence and returned so coincidence.

Dole was one leg in the vertical direction with the thunder and thunder, and everyone did not react at such a fast speed. The person kicked by "Bang" turned out to be Yang Cong. His eyes protruded, and he spit out from his mouth. A lot of bile seemed to have lost his strength and his body was hanging on Dole's leg. Dole reconciled his strength. At most, the pain was in the bone, not enough to take his life.

Huang Chuan was also stunned, and then he was angry and cursed regardless of quality, "What the **** are you doing?"

Sheng Jie was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect Dole to be so decisive with a kick. He was also secretly surprised by Dole's foot strength. He also secretly rejoiced that it was not kicking himself. Otherwise, it would be **** to feel good. Up.

Sheng Jie smiled and looked at Dole, "How can you be sure that I am not him? Is it just intuition? Or luck?"

Dole chose to give Huang Chuan an explanation first. Who would be indifferent to seeing his friend hitting him in front of him? "Huang Chuan, don’t worry, this person is not your friend. Your friend has already died. This person disappeared when he shouldn’t appear, but was absent when he should appear. Think about those people. How did it disappear? It was him. He disappeared when he appeared. Think about it when he disappeared. Did someone die here for the first time? You are a policeman after all. Think about it."

Huang Chuan understood in an instant. What Dole was referring to was the absence of an alibi. There were only a few of them who were originally two hundred people. Who didn't have an alibi? Sheng Jie, Yang Cong, they are the people who have left Dole and Huang Chuan's sight for the longest time. Sheng Jie can see that they have been staying here, so the remaining suspect is Yang Cong.

Sheng Jie understood Huang Chuan's conversation with Dole. At this time, Yang Cong coughed and raised his head fiercely, "You are all going to die!"

"Clang, crouch, crouch" The iron gate's noise became louder, and Huang Chuan seemed to think of Yang Cong's abnormal movement at the door, "Did you open the lock?"

Yang Cong coughed again, "Haha, we will all die, those things will come in and divide us, and we will become his food."

Dole kicked it again, "Ah!" Yang Cong's legs changed a range, and they were obviously broken. "Listen to what you said, so those things outside are not under your control?"

Even if I have seen Huang Chuan, a fierce criminal, I have never seen such a cruel criminal. He broke his leg without saying a word, and felt pain when he looked at it. Sheng Jie was used to it.

Yang Cong didn't dare to talk back, "Of course it won't be controlled by me. If I had the ability, I wouldn't be a psyllium."

Dole's brows clenched. "Although I had already thought that there would be someone behind you, I didn't expect you to say it so easily without the perseverance. You are too unprofessional."

Yang Cong said unceremoniously, "Professional ass, I am a killer, although he kills every day, he is also afraid of death."

Dorr’s eyes were unusually cold. He remembered the unknown man in black in Can Bao’s hand. He had repented, but this man had no repentance. Even if he died, he would drag others to death. He probably didn’t think of it in his heart. Possibly, people will die and their words are good.

Sheng Jie opened a door from behind, "We are leaving."

Huang Chuan nodded and walked over, Dole kicked Yang Cong again, and he blocked the entrance of the hole. "Now I'll give you a great task to stop us from behind."

Yang Cong panicked and cried, "No, no! I don't want to die! I don't want to!"

Dole didn't even look at him. "When you kill, those people want to die? You are more than guilty of death!"

The wages of avarice is death. Some people are honest and gentle when they talk about money. It can be said that they are arrogant and raise their heads... But when they really come into contact with money and involve their own interests, that kind of selflessness, senselessness, loyalty, and friendship are worthless. This is related to the value orientation of this society and is the weakest point of human nature.

Everyone will say: I am not like this, what kind of person I am, not like him...

In fact, what I want to tell you is that if you get the money, maybe something similar will happen to him. You may also say, impossible, you are not like that! However, the reality is very clear. Only when people have different moral bottom lines will others think. This difference is not the difference between presence and absence but the difference between high ground. Some people sell their friends for one hundred thousand; some one million million, some ten million Ten thousand, it's just that people's awareness is different. This society has been corrupted by money, and humanity and morality can often be publicly sold. The reality is like this. Human nature is just a beautiful fantasy at first...

The dark and dark stairs stretched all the way down. Except for Yang Cong's screams behind him, there was no sound. Sheng Jie walked in the forefront and he seemed to know the environment well.

Huang Chuan was sad. He thought that his friend could escape with him, but he was already dead. His voice trembled slightly and said, "Shengjie, why are you so clear about the environment here?"

Sheng Jie continued to move forward and said lightly, "In fact, this villa has four villas in the southeast, northwest and southeast.

Huang Chuan was surprised, "Could it be..."

Sheng Jie saw Huang Chuan’s thoughts "Yes, you are right, all villas are playing this game at the same time, you are in the North Villa, and I am the West Villa, I have been to all four villas, they Just like you, slaughter everyone, and those who can escape are either smart or powerful. The person who arranged this was to delete and select personnel in this way. There were several groups of people before us. No, if we don’t stop the people who arranged all of this, then the game will continue to start and never stop."

The endless darkness, the gusts of wind and the words of Sheng Jie, Huang Chuan could not stop shivering. "Although the island is not big, you have to walk for several hours. Besides, it’s so dangerous outside. You How to go back and forth between the four villas?"

Sheng Jie smiled, "You can ask Dole this question, he is stronger than you and me, and he should be easier to understand by explaining you."

Dorr said lightly, "Sheng Jie's supernatural power should be teleportation."

Sheng Jie smiled and clapped his hands. "It's really amazing. You found this. My supernatural power is teleport. However, if there is a time requirement, I teleport once. It takes five minutes to teleport again. This is also the fatal weakness. If the enemy kills me within five minutes, then my teleport is useless."

Dole looked at the endless dark ladder, still continuing to extend downward "Where are we going?"

Sheng Jie supported the wall and moved slowly. "There are villas in four directions on this island. The decoration of each villa is the same. There is a secret road behind the wall, and the four secret roads are connected to the center. There is another meeting place in the middle, but I have never entered. Every time I want to teleport in, I am blocked by unknown forces and can only stay nearby. It is this way that I can figure out these secret passages."

"Although, I have heard of supernatural powers a long time ago, but this is the first time I have seen real supernatural powers." Huang Chuan sighed.

Sheng Jie smiled faintly, "There is nothing to be proud of as a person with magical powers. Everyone has magical powers, but most of them are in a deep sleep state. Only a small number of people can use it in a real sense. Here, the final venue."

The darkness in front of him instantly brightened, and the light was dazzling. Huang Chuan squinted his eyes and saw only a huge banquet table full of various delicacies and delicacies. Seven people were already sitting in their seats. The entire venue was square. Yes, one channel.

Sheng Jie still keeps a smile, "plus ten of us, all the winners of the game."

Dole glanced at the seven people present. The five men and two women were all young talents, but they were not seen by Chen Chen and Sman Karti. Dole was worried, but for a moment the ring on his finger lit up. Dole had originally The ring’s worries turned into nothingness. The ring’s reaction meant that the owner was okay. Even with the ring Dole, you can really feel Sman Karti’s current state. It’s safe and happy. It’s probably where he went to play. .

Lian Ao seemed to wake up, "Doll, I am about to leave your body."

Dole whispered "Why?"

"The yin spirit here is heavy, I plan to use this place to borrow a corpse to recover my soul."

Dole nodded slightly, "There are so many corpses outside, you can just take one."

Lian Ao cursed unceremoniously, "You can fart, those corpses are so weak~www.ltnovel.com~ How do you let me use it, and if you use it, it will affect my future progress, no!"

Dole seems to know what Lian Ao intends to do. "Let's talk about the body of one of the people you are interested in. If it is a good man, I will kill it. If it is a good man and a believer, please let me avoid talking."

Lian Ao Gaga laughed terribly, "The one sitting at the table, the one with a little white hair."

Dole followed Lian Ao's cue and looked over there, a strong skeleton of an athlete. A wide earth-red face, only when he was hanging down, his face turned sallow and sickly, his forehead protruding and wide.

The hair was jet-black and extremely thick, and it seemed that the comb never went through, and the hair stood upright, like a "snake on Medusa's head". The eyes flashed with a magical force that shocked everyone who saw it; but most people would mistake its nuances.

Because both eyes radiate a rough light on a brown and solemn face, people generally think that the eyes are black; in fact, they are not black, but blue-gray. These two small and deep-set eyes suddenly enlarged when excited or excited, and they rolled in the eye sockets, reflecting that they contained all the thoughts of a wonderful truth.

They cast a sad look. The nose is wide and short, with a lion face. A delicate mouth, but the lower lip tends to extend beyond the upper lip. The gums are terrible, as if even walnuts can be crushed. There is a deep dimple on the right lower chin, making the face extremely asymmetrical.

He also noticed Dole's gaze and glanced at Dole. Dole met his gaze and muttered, "This person is not that simple."

Sheng Jie seems to have seen these seven people. Sitting on the side with a smile, a woman with heavy make-up and elegant clothes, looked at Sheng Jie charmingly, and smiled lightly, "Xiao Shengsheng, aren't you in our South Villa? Why did you go to the North Villa." (To be continued.)