"My purpose of killing is different from yours, how can I say?
Each prey is carefully selected before it is determined, and the more people will suffer while they live.
So I prefer the title of death penalty doctor to murderer, after all, I am treating the disease of this era.
"No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol told three murders before and after, the modus operandi was concise, his psychological quality was too good, and ending his life in his mouth was as simple as eating and drinking.
He took off his helmet after speaking, "It's all the truth, so please don't mess me up with most of you, I know exactly what I'm doing, and I've always kept my sanity." ” At this point he paused: "Actually, I'm talking so much nonsense just to prove that I'm a very reliable teammate, and cooperating with me can increase your chances of survival many times over." ” got up and returned to the round table, No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol did not ask for votes openly, but his words made people's hearts ripple.
Before he repented, he said that those who have more votes will be guilty of public wrath and will surely die.
After repentance, he began to propose a union again, telling his worth.
This approach is much more clever than Wang Yuchun, and even No. 9 is a little moved at this time.
"Turning a blind eye to the harm you have done to others, having no guilt, no remorse, and no way to understand the pain of others. is still ashamed to say that it is healing this era?
All superheroes are criminals, not to mention you as a self-righteous prison doctor. ” Just when everyone was hesitating to unite with No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol, a voice suddenly appeared.
The unhurried pre-tuning was very familiar to me, and I looked sideways slightly: "Du pre-......"
Dressed in a neat suit, Du Pre, who was sitting in the No. 10 position, looked out of place with the people around him: "No. 7, don't justify your crime, murder is always worth your life, except for the law, no one can interfere with other people's lives." ” "Oh?"
No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol raised his eyebrows, he thought that the first person to speak should be his collaborator, but he didn't expect someone to question the nature of his behavior: "I didn't deny the facts of my crime, nor did I disrespect the law, I just used my own way to improve the law."
You know, our laws are flawed, otherwise I wouldn't have been at large for so long, and I wouldn't have sat here talking to you. ” "As long as a crime is committed, there will always be clues, and whether it can be found or not is largely related to luck, and has nothing to do with the law."
Du Yu was unexpectedly tough this time, and even I don't know why he targeted No. 7, and Jin Zhouzhe looks obviously difficult to deal with.
"Ten, what the hell do you mean?
We're not here to listen to you to educate the law.
Seven looked calm, but there was a cold glint in his eyes.
"You kill people because of a different way of thinking or emotional defects, this is not an excuse to kill, and your confessions sound to me childish and ridiculous, like a madman babbling nonsense, and like a child who longs for praise."
Du Yu stood up and scanned everyone: "You don't understand the organizer's intention to bring you together at all, you don't know how to repent at all, and you won't repent.
It is always the world that is wrong in your hearts, not yourself. ” After he finished speaking, he left his seat directly: "A group of poor people, you are blinded by yourself, and you will eventually die in your own hands. ” Du Yu seemed to see through the essence of this game, and he walked towards the cell without looking back.
"What?
Sick?
No. 6 shouted at Du Pre: "The game is not over yet!"
” "Leave him alone, when it's his turn to play, we'll go and catch him, and if he doesn't want to sit in the electric chair, then we'll just do him!"
Jin Zhouzhe watched Du Yu go away, and had some bad premonitions in his heart, but he couldn't say it clearly for a while: "This person is a little strange." ” "Could he be the twelfth man hidden among us?
He seems to be maintaining law and order, like a police officer or a lawyer.
Wang Shi also stared at Du Pre, unable to make up his mind.
"Would the Hidden Twelfth be stupid enough to say such a thing?
He did this to rule out his identity, he shouldn't be a hider or a killer, I think he might have been the cop who ate the blue candy.
No. 9's palm slid on Wang Yuchun's body, teasing her while talking: "Since someone is leaving the scene now, then I don't care, you talk first." ” No. 9 tore the button on Wang Yuchun's neckline in front of everyone, grabbed Wang Yuchun's hands and deliberately walked past No. 5 Tian Teng: "I'm going to go to the room with No. 4 to discuss something, give me half an hour." ” Wang Yuchun has a good figure and face, and what is more special is that she also has a star halo and a unique temperament, at this time she is well-behaved like a domestic cat in the hands of No. 9, and everyone who looks at her is a little dry.
"Half an hour, you're really fast enough."
Six gritted his teeth and said sourly.
"This is a deal between me and Four, if any of you want to be involved, just vote for me."
No. 9 didn't say anything more, licked the corners of his mouth and carried Wang Yuchun into the No. 9 cell.
The round table seemed empty in an instant, and I looked at the rest of the people, guessing who was the twelfth person who was hidden.
Time passed quickly, and No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol was sure to have zero votes, the alarm sounded, and No. 8, who had been silent, walked out.
I have noticed this number eight before, he is more than 1.8 meters tall, has a well-proportioned body, and the muscles on his body can be faintly seen under the thin shirt.
Not as old as me, like a college student who has not yet graduated, handsome, but his face is a little pale, not the kind of malnourished pale, but the cyan blood vessels under the skin, which set off a strange white.
"I think I've seen this guy somewhere."
With one hand on my chin, I fixed my eyes on number eight.
Putting on his helmet, Eight flicked Liuhai, his eyes glazed with fear, looking at the game participants around the round table as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Are you sick?"
"Look at what!
Look at gouging your eyes again."
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"Do you know something inside?"
The reactions were mixed, and I was silent, comparing Eight's face to the faces in my memory, and the feeling of familiarity intensified: "I must have seen him before!"
” Eight didn't care about everyone's voices, and his eyes finally fell on me: "You shouldn't remember me, right?"
” As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the whole hall became strange.
"These two men knew each other before?"
"Impossible!
Serial murders are all felons, mostly acting alone, and besides, if the two of them are together, and the two occupy two places, the game is not fair. ” "This game is inherently unfair, and I propose to kill one of the two of them the next time I testify against the killer!"
"It's not that simple, this number eight seems to be deliberately luring us."
Among all the people, Wang Shi is the most calm: "I have portrayed many characters, the twelfth has been sitting next to me, any changes in his expression are in my observation, and the two should not know each other." ” "There is a problem with these two people, the change in Twelve's expression is in line with the characteristics of psychological gradients, he should have seen Eight, but his brain has forgotten."
Jin Zhouzhe looked at me and No. 8 with interest: "Anyway, these two people have problems, and if the two of them unite, then the balance between us will be broken again." ” I heard everyone's voices, but now the most confused person in the audience is probably me, I seem to be missing something in my head, and I can't remember anything.
This feeling was so uncomfortable that I inadvertently clenched my fists: "Who are you?"
We've met?
” "Of course, it's just that I can't say it in your memory."
Eight gently pushes his helmet to reveal his entire face, trying to show a smile, but only barely tugging at his lips in the end.
"My name is Xia Chi, and I used to be a supernatural anchor."
"Bang!"
The chair fell to the ground, and I slammed to my feet, my eyes wide open, but I couldn't speak for a long time.
The scene of the first time I went to Xia Qing's house came to my mind, and she showed me the family photo dripping with blood, without a face, but the body shape was almost the same as the person in front of me.
"No, who the hell are you?!"