"Are you ready?"

I looked at the three girls and two boys sitting across from me.

Actually, before playing this game, we were six people who didn't know each other.

Even now that we are sitting facing each other, we don't know each other.

A gust of wind blew in through the window, and the flame on the candle trembled as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

The reason why six of us who don't know each other can sit together.

It's because of those six people, or rather, the same six people.

It may sound a bit of a problem, but it's the best adjective I can think of for this whole weird thing.

The reason we're sitting here together is actually quite simple.

We all killed.

Either intentionally or unintentionally.

We all have different livelihoods, take me as an example, my name is Wu Xiao, I am a psychiatrist, and I have opened a small psychological clinic, but fortunately, with this job, I can also give my family a good income every month.

The premise is that I don't meet the patient named Zhang Yue.

For the name Zhang Please, I didn't have any doubts at first, after all, I have been a psychiatrist for a long time, and everything in strange things is not uncommon, even I have met the strange names of Ultraman Cat and Dog, and I feel very normal for the name Zhang Please.

And Zhang Yu's condition is also different from most patients.

In the past, the first thing I did after seeing a psychiatrist was to hide, desperately hide, trying to hide my true self, so for new patients, my first task was to win their trust by chatting slowly, so as to carry out future treatment.

But Zhang please is different.

He pushed open the door of the consultation room, as if he was back in his own home, poured himself a cup of coffee, and sat casually on the sofa, looking at me with a smile.

For a moment, I even felt like I was visiting Zhang's house.

I took a deep breath, settled down, stood up with a smile, and walked towards Zhang Yu.

"Do you have any questions?"

Zhang Please smiled and nodded, followed by a lot of trivial things in the parents.

In this way, Zhang asked me to talk to me for two hours every afternoon with an expensive diagnosis and treatment fee of 1,000 yuan an hour, and it continued like this for three days.

Six thousand dollars.

In fact, Zhang Yu doesn't look like a rich man no matter how he looks at it, he always wears a dirty camel-colored jacket, a pair of black pants underneath, greasy hair hanging down in front of his forehead, a rimless glasses that have been worn off gold paint, a cleanly shaved beard, and a black mole next to his chin.

After a week, I started to notice that something was wrong.

Every time Zhang asked me to tell me something mundane, but I don't know why, when I came home from work, I would feel a burst of irritability for some reason.

This feeling will continue until the moment I fall asleep, and even in my dreams I will become a murderer without blinking, and wake up with an inexplicable sigh of relief.

It was an indescribable pleasure, like that night, when I finally let go of all the burdens on my body.

It wasn't until I began to realize that I couldn't listen to patients anymore that I realized that it wasn't that simple.

But Zhang Please is like evaporating from the world, and he has not been here once.

I suddenly became like a drug addict, and I missed Zhang Yu madly.

That afternoon, I rudely interrupted a patient, flipped the table like crazy, pointed to the door of the doctor's room, and shouted at the patient to get out.

The patient stared at me dumbfounded for a few seconds, then ran out in a panic.

I stood there, giggling like a madman, and rushed home.

It's over.

A madman and a violent maniac can't be a psychiatrist.

I sat on the sofa at home, smoking cigarette after cigarette, while my wife sat next to me with a glass of water, a hand slowly caressing my back.

It turns out that when a person is extremely irritable, it is better to stay away from him.

I kicked over the coffee table, overturned the couch, and pounced on my wife like a beast, holding her neck with both hands.

My wife kept resisting, her eyes were full of incredulity and fear, and I, who had always been extremely gentle in love, would actually kill her for no reason.

Ten minutes later, I was crouching in the corner of the living room and continuing to smoke, and my wife was lying calmly on the floor next to me, slowly starting to cool down.

I killed someone.

But I can't let anyone know that I've killed someone.

I have a bright future ahead of me.

I could go incognito to another city, open another clinic, and marry a girl from an orphanage.

I walked into the kitchen......

……

A month later, my psychiatric clinic in another city officially opened.

Neighbors in the neighborhood came to congratulate me on my opening.

A little boy ran up to me with a lollipop in his mouth and stuffed me with an envelope.

There is only one web address on the envelope.

But that signature is two words that I will never forget in my life.

Zhang please.

I tried my best to suppress the excitement and fear in my heart, left everyone behind, went back to my office, turned on my computer, and logged in to the website.

The moment I tapped back, my heart suddenly began to grow with fear.

Humans always pay a big price for their curiosity, but they still enjoy it.

There are only six simple numbers on the web page.

From 1 to 6.

Just when I wanted to turn it off, the one suddenly lit up, and small words slowly surfaced behind it.

My name, my identity, my profession, my life resume, and even the detailed process of killing my own wife with my own hands.

Two words at the end.

Rage.

The remaining five numbers are bleak.

……

Since then, every day when I turn on my computer, the web page will automatically pop up, and then a person's avatar will appear, and a number will light up, until this weekend, all six numbers will be lit up.

An address appeared below, and I followed it to find a place, and I met five people who were just as attracted to the website as I was.

We all got together and got ready to play a game called Fuping, which is a game of death.

No one likes to play, but no one dares not to play, because the people who come here more or less have a handle in the hands of the game organizers.

"Can't you start yet?"

A voice rang in my ears and pulled back my thoughts.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Jiang Wenwen.

Her serial number is six, which corresponds to coloring desire.

Jiang Wenwen wore a very sexy leopard print hip skirt today, showing off all her seductive curves, she licked her lips: "Doesn't it mean that as long as we play this and something, that person won't be looking for us trouble? My little lover is still waiting for me today." ”

I looked at the other four, and they didn't speak, as if they were thinking about it.

Wang Wei of Number 2, a man with black-rimmed glasses and a professional teacher, killed his own students, corresponding to greed.

Zhang Mingxin of No. 3, a fat man by profession as a chef, killed his own diners, corresponding to jealousy.

No. 4's Li Li, a white-collar woman in professional attire, killed her boss, corresponding to laziness.

Qiu Xinxin, a college student at No. 5, killed her roommate, corresponding to arrogance.

Jiang Wenwen and I are No. 1 and No. 6 respectively, corresponding to anger and lust.

After a while, Wang Wei took the lead in breaking the embarrassing scene, and smiled at Jiang Wenwen: "It's all this time, and you're still in the mood to drop Kaizi, aren't you afraid that someone among us will report you out?"

Jiang Wenwenmei smiled: "Except for the five of you, there is no one else who knows about me, if I am arrested by the police, which of you can escape?"

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Wenwen felt that something was wrong.

I looked directly at Jiang Wenwen with the rest of the people.

Jiang Wenwen shuddered unnaturally, and glanced at Wang Wei: "I don't know how to do something, I'm just idle." ”

I looked at everyone and said, "Now the six of us are grasshoppers tied to a rope, if we want to harm others, we won't end well, Jiang Wenwen is not stupid." ”

After listening to what I said, Jiang Wenwen threw a wink at me: "It's still reasonable for Wu Xiao to say, unlike some people." ”

"However," the fat man Zhang Mingxin raised his head and touched the bridge of his nose: "The six of us correspond to several of the original sins of the seven deadly sins, but no matter how you count them, it seems that there is still one person missing." ”

"Gluttony is gone. ”

I nodded, expressing my approval of Zhang Mingxin's words.

In the week after the website appeared, I carefully studied the seven deadly sins, in fact, as a psychiatrist, this knowledge must also be understood.

"That'...... The person who will not make that website is ...... Gluttony. ”

Qiu Xinxin stared at me with big eyes and asked.

I shook my head: "I'm not sure, so far, all six of us have been on the right number...... Killed someone because of the seven deadly sins, and met that person before killing. ”

The rest of them all nodded.

But speaking of this, an idea suddenly popped into my head: "Since they are all the same person, what is the name of him you met?"

I paused and said, "Since I asked the question, let me start by saying that when I met him, his name was Zhang Yue." ”

Wang Wei: "Wang Ni." ”

Zhang Mingxin: "Xue Jin." ”

Li Li: "Liu Wan"

Qiu Xinxin: "Li Qu"

Jiang Wenwen: "Lu Si." ”

I shook my head and smiled: "It seems that I am thinking too much, it seems that for him, the name is really just an inconsequential code name." ”

A cool breeze blew, and I couldn't help but fight a cold war, settle down, and prepare to finish the game and leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

"Wait!"

I just wanted to open my mouth, but who knew that Jiang Wenwen jumped out directly and interrupted me: "No, no, that name, it's not meaningless!!, he's using his name, passing me a word!!

"Say a word by name? or give it to us?"

Not only was I confused, but the other four were also confused.

Jiang Wenwen stood up, most of the originally dim chandelier was blocked by her, and the originally beautiful face suddenly became gloomy: "Zhang Please, Wang Ni, Xue Jin, Liu Wan, Li Qu, Lu Si, I understand, that person, he is not ready to let go of any of us here, their names, their names......"

I was shocked, and after removing the last name from the name that the six of us met, it really became a sentence.

Please Ni into the Wanqu Si!

Will you die tonight, please?