Seeing Jeffrey like this really made everyone hate him.
Gordon was so angry that he said bitterly: "Everyone, please vote."
Gordon didn't say what to vote for.
It might be to go, to stay, or to kill Jeffrey.
Everyone was speechless for a moment, and their hearts were extremely tangled.
After all, Jeffrey is a minor, only thirteen years old.
No matter how hateful he is, he is only a primary school student.
But if he doesn't kill him, it will be a big problem.
There are still two elimination places.
Drive him out.
When he gets hungry, his special ability will be discovered, and then everyone will be in danger.
Rudolph spoke up first: "I give up.
No matter what your opinions are, I will agree and implement them."
What he means is: I don't have a problem with letting him live; I don't have a problem with driving him away; if you want to kill him, I need to take action, and I will execute it.
This is in line with Rudolf's character, and his words are enough.
To be honest, if you want to kill a child, even Gordon of the special forces would have a hard time doing it, and you can only rely on Rudolph.
Okay, now it’s time to decide what to do.
You can't leave this disaster behind because of your good intentions, otherwise if other people are killed by him, your conscience will be even more condemned.
Just as Cheng Qianxun was about to speak, Jeffrey jumped up from the ground.
"You must have framed me."
Jeffrey pointed at Rudolph and raised his eyebrows: "I don't even know where the gold coins are.
How could I steal the gold coins and give them to the priest?
In fact, you also had time to commit the crime."
Rudolf sneered: "Oh, then I have to listen.
How do I have time?
When you crawled out of the dog hole, I was making biltong.
I don't have Regel's special ability.
It can cut, skewer, and hang up so many strips of meat in a short time.”
As everyone can attest to, Rudolph should have been in the yard at all times.
Jeffrey sneered in turn: "Really?
You can write a whistleblower letter, and then use the special power to send the things to the priest with the gold coins."
The surprise made everyone turn to look at Rudolph, trying to see any flaws on his face.
Rudolph said calmly and calmly: "Your imagination is really strong."
Jeffrey put his hands on his waist and looked confident: "Okay then.
If I really went to inform you, I would still have to find a way out.
Now I'm asking, do you know where the church is and how far away it is from here?
How far is it?
Can you report back without being discovered by others?
I am just a child, don't think of me as capable, okay?
No matter how smart I am, what were you doing when you were my age?"
What Jeffrey said makes sense.
Rudolf and Jeffrey were of the same kind.
Moreover, Rudolf knew several languages, and medieval monks often also knew several languages.
He could have written the informant letter in words the monks could understand and sent it to the monks together with the gold coins.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Rudolf's lips: "Don't you always think of yourself as a genius?
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
A child who can kill his parents, brothers and sisters is either an idiot who thinks it's a joke, or he's good enough to climb out of the hole and ask for directions.
Whistleblower."
"A murderous spy may be able to inform without going out."
Jeffrey looked at the other four people and said confidently: "There is no conclusive evidence.
I can't be eliminated.
If I have to be judged based on these, then Rudolph is also guilty.
"Any punishment should be the same for both of us."
Cheng Qianxun, like everyone else, was suddenly confused.
The four people could only look at each other.
Gordon only saw the monk polishing two gold coins and putting them into the money bag.
He didn't see who made the whistleblower, nor did he see the whistleblower letter.
His special ability could only see what was happening now and could not judge what happened before.
Rudolf seemed to finally express his anger, and cursed in a louder voice: "You shameless little bastard" Jeffrey immediately shot back: "You shameless old butcher" "Okay."
Rudolf looked around everyone angrily: "Then let us both die.
I will kill a little bastard first before I die."
"I'll die," Jeffrey said with an unforgiving tongue: "Even if I die, I will drag you with me.
I can't let your conspiracy to frame me succeed."
"Okay, now you go to hell."
Rudolph picked up the shovel stuck on the ground, raised it and was about to slap it at Jeffrey.
Seeing the two people's exchange of words, and seeing that it was about to escalate to a fight, Reger stopped Rudolph with a raised hand, and yelled: "Okay, you two, stop talking, no one is allowed to make a move, otherwise it will be a confession."
Now."
This made Rudolph put down the shovel, and his chest heaved greatly with anger.
Two people can snitch, but there must be only one snitch.
If there are two, it won't be like dog bites dog.
Rudolph seems to have stayed out of the matter in order to clear up the past, but it is difficult to say that he is acting in order to get rid of Jeffrey more.
This matter needs to be thought about.
After a while, Cheng Qianxun softly suggested: "Why don't you stay and observe first, and then make a decision after everything is clear?"
The other three agreed.
This is the only way, they are not both ruthless and ruthless people who want to kill them all to solve future troubles.
Gordon said in a stern tone to Jeffrey and Rudolf, who were hostile to each other and at war with each other: "From now on, you two will supervise each other.
In addition, I and others will take turns watching you.
No If you have another chance to be alone, I will keep an eye on you even if you pee or defecate."
Rudolf said angrily: "Okay, you can watch me while I'm taking a shower, but I don't believe this kid is in peace.
When I waited for him to do it again, I skinned him alive."
"If two people still need to die, you will definitely do it again."
Jeffrey stared at Rudolph with fear: "When you are caught and have nothing to say, I will cut you." tongue, and tied you to the cross and burned you alive.”
I didn't expect that things would become so complicated.
These two highly intelligent people, a genius problem child and a professional, really posed a problem for everyone.
It was impossible to distinguish which one was the criminal and which one was innocent.
Jeffrey angrily turned his head to Gordon and said, "Go and seal the hole.
I'll just stay in the yard and see if I can get wings and fly out to tell the truth."
He also took the initiative to come up with ideas.
There is a hole in the corner of the yard.
I don't know if it is for drainage or a dog hole or a cat hole.
It is about sixty centimeters in diameter.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
There are tall grass growing inside and outside the cave, so it is very hidden.
Gordon originally wanted to use a stone, but Cheng Qianxun thought it might be useful in the future.
It is 60 centimeters wide, and even Sneijder, the tallest person currently, should be able to squeeze out.
So a table was brought up to temporarily cover the hole.
Jeffrey was not happy: "This won't work.
Who knows if I will move the table and run out to report?
Otherwise, I won't be able to tell you clearly if I don't put a seal on it or make a mark or something."
"Okay," Gordon said to Jeffrey: "If I don't look at you, Rudolph will also look at you.
What kind of mark did you make?
They were discovered and they thought we used witchcraft to create a mark that is connected to the devil."
It’s the passage.
Now go back and prepare dinner, and then go to bed after eating.”
Candles in the Middle Ages were very expensive and were mostly made of beef tallow, mutton fat or lard.
Only nobles and churches were willing to use them.
They found five candles in the manor that were supposed to be made of beeswax, but of course they had to save some.
Fortunately, everyone is modern and figured out how to use homemade oil lamps.
But try to eat as early as possible and go to bed early before dark.
Everyone was helping in the kitchen.
No one spoke at this time, only the slight sound of things colliding while working could be heard from time to time.
When Sneijder put the remaining milk from the morning into the tomato and potato soup, a strong milky aroma wafted out.
Cheng Qianxun felt even worse.
He was still there in the morning, but now he was buried in the ground.
Ted's death this time was worse than last time, but it was not bad.
He was not burned alive, but hung and then burned, but it was still heartbreaking.
She secretly wiped her tears and continued cutting the noodles.
Here, tears are useless.
Those who are alive can only continue to struggle to survive, otherwise they will be eliminated faster.
After the noodles are cooked and eaten directly with the soup, it can be regarded as a combination of Chinese and Western cuisine.
Sitting at the table, Sneijder and Gordon gave everyone food.
Jeffrey glared at Rudolph and finally broke the silence of nearly half an hour: "Think about Ted's body, and wish you a good appetite."
Rudolph replied: "I hope the smell of Gordon's head is no longer on your hands."
"Don't worry, everyone," Jeffrey said bitterly to Rudolf, "I will die next, and that's him."
"I will strike first when you crawl out of the dog hole, or when you hold a knife behind my back."
Rudolph said softly, but his eyes were extremely sinister: "But I will never let you die too comfortably."
Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but cursed: "Let's have a safe meal before we finish, save some energy and keep an eye on each other, otherwise you two will die first before being burned to death by a group of lunatics outside."
In one’s own hands.”
"Eat it while it's hot, no need to pray," Sneijder said jokingly, taking a big spoon to share the dinner, and lightened the atmosphere.
"Praying is nothing."
Cheng Qianxun felt that religion was simply a tool used by the ruling class to enslave and kill people: "The servants of God here only extort money and burn innocent people to death.
If you want to pray, just pray like Satan.
Please He was a little more merciful and allowed us to breathe for a few days, even three days."
Rudolf squinted slightly: "Why don't you convert to Christianity?
There are indeed sects that worship the devil."
"Cheng" Sneijder divided the meal and sat down, reminding him: "Don't forget what you said at the beginning.
People should have faith.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
This way, there is at least a bottom line."
"Yes."
Cheng Qianxun's anger subsided immediately, he picked up the spoon and took a bite, sighing slightly: "But I don't believe anyone anymore, I only believe in myself."
Reger also started eating: "That's still the teaching of Satanism.
The God of redemption may be yourself, and I am God."
The words were so familiar, Cheng Qianxun remembered.
These were the words the black-winged angel said when he awakened the undead.
She felt that this sentence still contained the truth.
It was just like what the East said, good and evil can happen in an instant; people can be Buddhas or devils
.
: