Li Manman's body lay flat in front of me, no longer breathing.
The expression on her face was also frozen in the moment before death, and the horror seemed to be an illusory nightmare turned into reality, and the horror in the deepest part of her memory suddenly appeared in front of her.
I reached out and touched the stiff muscles of Li Manman's face and helped her close her round eyes.
I don't know exactly what she saw, but I have a rough idea of who killed her.
Before entering the labyrinth, I had seen the information and photos of the labyrinth's designers on the wall profile.
The person who built the labyrinth was the owner of the park five years ago, and from a few words in the introduction, you can roughly see several characteristics of this person.
Shrewd-minded, worth a lot of money, kind and like children, and has a penchant for dressing up as a clown.
The introduction for the general public certainly doesn't say anything bad, but through these features, I noticed a strange thing: "The owner of the park has a penchant for dressing up as a clown." ” The turning point of this live broadcast started with meeting the clown, so I paid special attention to two words.
Socrates paradox: "Anchor, I feel that the murderer behind the scenes is inseparable from the owner of the park." ” I looked at the live room, and the Socratic paradox was the same as mine.
"Tell me what you think, is it because he likes to dress up as a clown?"
I held the screen of my phone and crouched next to the body of Li Manman.
Socrates paradox: "I once met a special criminal, forty years old, who was seen by outsiders as the owner of an auto repair shop, who was generous, well-off, lived a happy life, was kind to people, and never got angry."
But such a person who is respected on the surface and has a high level of life is a complete pervert behind the scenes!
” "At that time, there were four cases of missing children in his town, and after repeated visits and investigations, the police finally locked up the suspect, who was the owner of the auto repair shop."
"After the arrest was completed, the police found the child's body in the underground garage of his house, and after interrogation, it was discovered that the respected boss was actually a pervert with severe pedophilic tendencies and a psychological disorder of communication."
"Everything people see is an illusion that he has spent forty years learning to disguise, his really terrifying, dirty heart is buried deep under the human skin, this two-sided life is actually very painful, when he can't disguise it, the negative personality that has been suppressed for a long time will appear like a volcanic eruption, he will find a corner that no one pays attention to, and vent it in his own way."
"It is worth mentioning that this pervert also seems to like labyrinths, he secretly transformed his underground garage into an underground building with complex paths, and later psychologists analyzed that people who like to build labyrinths and place secrets in the depths of the labyrinth usually have an unknown side, perhaps they themselves have lost their souls and hearts in the labyrinth of human nature."
The example provided by the paradox of Socrates reinforces my suspicion that the murderer must have something to do with him, if not the builder of the paradise.
I took out my phone to take a picture of Li Manman's death, then put the body back in the wooden box and left the room.
"Li Manman and Xiaobei died one after another, so who will be buried in the third treasure?"
"Yiyi?
Iron incense?
I know?
Or is it a complete stranger?
” With a lot of questions, I took the map and walked through the mirror, the beam of light illuminated, every step I took, there were countless of myself moving in the mirror, the mirror folded, I took steps in all directions, some figures disappeared from the mirror after taking a step, some appeared from another mirror, and some were originally sideways images, just because the distance of one step became a full-body image, I don't understand the principle of this, I just feel weird.
The third treasure was buried in the very center of the labyrinth, and it took me fifteen minutes to find it, and with a wave of the pincers smashing a small pit at the intersection as a marker, I walked to the third golden door frame.
Holding my hand on the door mirror, I was about to push it away when a shallow black shadow suddenly flashed on the mirror in front of me.
"Who?!"
I turned my head to look behind me, but what appeared in my field of vision was an infinite number of looking back at myself, and the mirrors placed in different positions reflected countless mes, all of them twisting their heads diagonally, staring at each other closely.
This scene made my scalp tingle, and I couldn't imagine the fear at this moment, and I was able to determine that the black shadow I had just crossed was not an afterimage brought out by the light, but something was indeed mixed in the maze.
I don't know what it is, but it's probably hiding somewhere and watching me secretly.
"Do you want to kill me quietly?"
Grasping the tongs, I pushed the golden mirror open.
The third treasure room is a little different from the first two, except for the wooden treasure chest in the middle of the room, there is also a large floor-to-ceiling mirror.
The floor-to-ceiling mirror was placed behind the chest, facing the door, and my whole body was reflected in it.
"How can there be an extra mirror in this room?"
The theme of the maze is called inexplicable, and at this time, I saw a mirror in the center of the maze, do these things have any special meaning?
I looked at myself in the mirror, a little embarrassed, and there was a shallow horizontal death mark on the bridge of my nose.
"Faces can be faked, but this horizontal death line is not something that can be created casually."
The room was well ventilated, and there was no rancid smell or gore, so I walked over to the wooden treasure chest and raised my hand to open it.
When I looked in, there were no bodies in the wooden box, only a round mirror the size of a sea bowl.
Mirror side down, upside down at the bottom of the box.
"What does that mean?"
I took out the round mirror and found a sentence written on the frosted back of the mirror - "Guess who I am?"
” A sense of déjà vu hit my heart, I seem to have seen this handwriting before, in the basement where Lu Xing imprisoned Xiaofeng, there was a note on the filial piety dress.
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"The font is the same, and the writing habits are similar."
Holding the mirror in my hand, I fell into deep thought.
If it was the same person who left the note, then he obviously guessed that I would be here, which means that it seems that I am constantly solving the mystery and getting closer to the truth, but in fact he is luring me step by step and deliberately leading me here.
"There can't be such a horrible person, right?"
My voice was a little dry, and I quickly collected my thoughts.
The person who left the handwriting on the back of the mirror should be the builder of the labyrinth, that is, the murderer of Li Manman and Xiaobei.
The person who left the note in the basement where Xiaofeng was imprisoned may be Lu Xing's accomplice, a follower of the Two-Faced Buddha.
Assuming that these two people are the same person, then the purpose of the other party's kidnapping of Tie Ningxiang is easy to figure out, they are to get the star god.
But if it's just to get the general, then their goal has already been achieved by the end of the parade, so why bother to kill Xiaobei and Li Manman and lead me to the center of the labyrinth?
"Is it to get rid of me?
Get rid of me, the outsider who has repeatedly thwarted their plans?
"I think of the black octagonal token that I have been carrying closely, of which the three corners of Tianyi, Yuanchen, and Guiren have been lit up, Tianyi Shensha and Yuanchen Shensha aside, Tianyi Guiren's life should be something that the double-faced Buddha dreams of, so it is normal for them to deliberately set up a situation to deal with me.
"It seems that they have been tricked, and the person they want to kill is me more than Tie Ningxiang......"
At this time, I can also understand why Li Manman wanted to let me go to the maze in the first place, she may have received instructions from someone.
And Xiaobei, whom I met in the haunted house, was heavily armed and holding a bladed axe, where was he looking for someone, clearly preparing to kill the killer.
"It's too late to regret it now, just run away."
Before 12 o'clock in the morning, I was already a little tired, and I am afraid that there are more than one or two opponents in this live broadcast.
The palm of my hand touched the handwriting on the back of the round mirror, and when I turned it over, I suddenly noticed that there was a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror.
It was a girl with her hair scattered in front of her eyes, a choke mark on her neck, and a bloody face.
She was the same age as Yiyi, and she was silently looking at me in the mirror at this time.
"Smack!"
As soon as I let go of my hand, the mirror fell to the ground and shattered.
But before I could react next, my eyes suddenly darkened, as if I was blindfolded by a pair of small hands.
Darkness fell, and a girl's voice came from behind her: "Guess who I am?"