Chapter 32: The Wall

The voting results were released, and Liu Huan got the most votes. Unfortunately, he was not the murderer.

He covered his nose and said with a sad face: "I said that I was wronged, and my brothers and sisters didn't believe it, so now you are relieved, right?" ā€

Tintin was frustrated, the fat man was lustful and hateful, and he was not the murderer. Finding the dawn again and again, and shattering hope again and again, she had a feeling of exhaustion, this long game was too torturous, unlike the last biochemical game, although it was also terrifying, but it was only a matter of ten minutes, and it was a matter of ten minutes, and it was clear whether it was dead or alive in a short time.

The handsome man frowned: "I guessed wrong again, who is the murderer?" His gaze swept over the faces of Wei Liang, Shark Head, and Ding Ding, his eyes contemplative.

Wei Liang noticed his gaze and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?" ā€

The handsome man shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ā€

Wei Liang said: "You must think that the murderer is among the three of us." ā€

The handsome man was silent for a moment and said, "That's right, the death of the others, the votes of the voted, the identities are all clear, only the three of you are still veiled." ā€

Shark Head said: "You ignore yourself, your identity is also unknown, maybe you are the murderer." ā€

The handsome man said: "Okay, just count me, the murderer is among the four of us." I can feel my conscience and say that I am definitely not a murderer. ā€

Shark Head said, "To be honest, neither am I." ā€

When Ding Ding saw that they all said this, he also excused himself: "I am even more not." ā€

Wei Liang chuckled and said, "What's the use of saying this? It is still necessary to come up with evidence, and no one believes empty words. ā€

The handsome man said: "The key is that there is no evidence. I found some clues before, but I guessed wrong. ā€

Shark Head also complained: "If you want me to say, there is a problem with the design of this game, why can we only be killed, not resisted?" This in itself is unfair. ā€

Tintin felt that they were gradually digressing, and from the initial discussion to complaining, he whispered: "Talking about these things will not solve the actual problem." ā€

Liu Huan stood up, lifted his T-shirt, revealed his round belly, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't listen to your nonsense, I'm upset, go to sleep." Damn the bird to the sky, immortal for thousands of years. ā€

The stuttering man originally listened to everyone's conversation in a daze, because of his stammering, he rarely talked about it, and suddenly heard Liu Huan roaring in such a voice, affected by the other party's arrogant temperament, and also shouted: "Say, say well!" Damn birds, birds, birds, birds to the sky, no, not to die for thousands of years! ā€

The handsome man smiled: "Speak slowly, don't suffocate yourself." ā€

The stuttering man blushed, feeling that everyone was laughing at him, rejecting him, and having no sense of security, so he went upstairs with his head down. But after a while, he came down again, and hesitated: "I—I've always had an idea, and I don't know whether to say it or not." ā€

The shark head grinned and asked, "What, what, what?" ā€

The stuttering man silently clenched his fists and asked, "Can you don't, don't learn from me." ā€

The shark head said, "Okay, okay, no asking, asking, questioning." ā€

The stuttering man has always been afraid to look into other people's eyes, which makes him feel uncomfortable, even when talking to others, he is looking at the floor or something. But this time, because of anger, he raised his head and looked directly at the other party, and said in a stern and tragic tone: "If you humiliate me again, I will not be polite." ā€

This sentence was said very slowly, very seriously, but there was no stuttering.

The shark head was stunned, in his opinion, this was just a joke that made everyone happy, how could the other party say that he turned his face and turned his face? Of course, he is not a timid person, and he said-for-tat: "What do you want? ā€

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and Tintin couldn't stand it anymore, so he persuaded: "Okay, you two don't quarrel." That big brother, you did something wrong, and you shouldn't laugh at other people's shortcomings. ā€

Shark Head said, "I'm just kidding. ā€

"But you, you, your jokes are based on other people's pain."

The shark head said coldly: "So what, if you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time." ā€

The stuttering man said that cruel words just now with a breath in his chest, and now this momentum is gradually weakening, his head is lowered again, he takes a step back, and stammers: "Forget it, this time, it's over." ā€

Tintin changed the subject and asked, "Didn't you come up with a good idea?" ā€

The stuttering man said, "That's right. Are you interested in hearing it? ā€

The handsome man nodded and said, "Of course I'm interested, any valuable ideas are worth listening to." But when you speak, speak slowly, don't worry, or you will have a hard time talking about it, and we will have a hard time listening. ā€

Ding Ding said: "It's not a matter of not being in a hurry, but a psychological disorder that you can't control." What he needs is patience and respect, not ridicule and contempt. ā€

The stuttering man gave Tintin a grateful look, took a deep breath, and said, "Why are we trapped in this, this, this house?" Maybe there's a more beautiful scenery outside. ā€

"You mean, go out?"

"No, no, no, no ......" The stuttering man wanted to say "yes", but the word "wrong" couldn't be said for a long time, so he had to nod heavily and said: "We are hiding in such a small place and place, and there is nowhere to hide, so we can only be found and killed by murderers and murderers." Instead of sitting back and waiting, no, let's try something new. ā€

The shark slapped his head on the thigh and exclaimed, "Good idea! I also got my brain in the water, why didn't I think of it before! ā€

The phrase "why didn't I think of it before" seems to have become his mantra, and whenever someone else comes up with a good idea, he will pat his leg excitedly and say this sentence.

The girl in the white dress shook her head and said, "I have tried this method, but it doesn't work." The whole room was closed and it was impossible to go out at all. ā€

Everyone looked around, and there was not a single door around them, only a thick wall. The same goes for the second floor, which has neither a balcony nor a window.

The stuttering man confidently said, "That's because you didn't insist." I often hide in the house, do you know what to do, what to do? ā€

"What for?"

"Smash the wall."

The crowd looked at him in amazement. The soundproofing of the room here is excellent, even if he makes a big noise in the house, outsiders can't hear it, and now I understand that this kid is doing a "big project".

The shark head asked, "Does it work?" ā€

The stuttering man said, "Yes! The walls have been smashed and cracked by me. ā€

The girl in the white dress looked uplifted and asked, "Really?" ā€

The stuttering man said, "Go, I'll take you there, go, go and see." ā€

The crowd followed him to his bedroom. He pointed to the northernmost wall and said, "Look closely, is there a crack?" ā€

Everyone leaned over to look, and sure enough, there was a fine winding crack in the wall, which was so small that it could not be noticed if you didn't look closely, but it represented a message that the wall could be destroyed.

The dawn came again, and everyone's feelings rose one after another.

Wei Liang asked, "How did you do it?" You can't achieve this effect with your bare hands. ā€

The stuttering man took out a bronze statue from the bathroom and said, "Just rely on it." ā€

Wei Liang looked at it, as if he had a little impression, it was originally a decoration in the living room, but it seemed to have disappeared in the past two days, and it turned out that it was moved to the bedroom by a stuttering man.

The shark rubbed his palms together, was high-spirited, and said, "I'll try!" ā€

Although he was not strong, he was still stronger than the stuttering man, and he held the bronze statue for a while, and the dull sound was endless. After a while, the crack in the wall widened a little, and he was also out of breath, and said, "I'm tired, I have to rest for a while, who will replace me?" ā€

The handsome man said softly: "I'll come." ā€

He is very tall, at least 1.85 meters, but unfortunately he is too thin, with thin arms and thin legs, he is bored at a glance, and he is powerless after only two smashes, his steps are vain, and he sits on the bed with his butt and says: "Oh, rest for a while, I'm tired to death." ā€

The stuttering man took the bronze statue and continued to hit, he was the most experienced, although he was not tall and his body was not strong, but he would use dexterity and hold on for a while before sitting down to rest.

It was Wei Liang's turn to take over, because of regular exercise, his physique was the best among the people, and he lasted the longest. By the time he stopped, the cracks in the wall were already considerable, and it seemed that victory was in sight.

In this way, the four men played the wheel tactic, taking turns to hit the wall, and two hours later, the wall collapsed, and the dust and smoke billowed out.

The crowd shouted in victory.

Ding Ding smiled: "It's really feasible." ā€

The handsome man praised: "This little brother looks dumbfounded, but it turns out that he is deeply hidden." ā€

The shark head also smiled at the stuttering man and said, "The young man is good, he has a lot of ideas." ā€

The stuttering man smiled shyly, and was about to say something, when suddenly his face sank - after the smoke cleared, he saw the scenery behind the wall, and muttered, "How can this be?" ā€

Ding Ding also saw it clearly, his face was complicated, unwilling, and desperate.

The girl in the white dress let out a low cry, then shook her head secretly.

Wei Liangchu was not surprised, his face was calm, as if he had expected this. He suddenly remembered a story - once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple, and the old monk said to the little monk, "Let me tell you a story."

It's a well-known story, simple, boring, boring, and with a touch of weirdness, because it loops infinitely and can tell the end of the universe.

Now the situation of the people is similar to that story - behind the wall, there is still a wall.