The machines roared, the white steam filled the air, the heat and humidity rotted, and the engine compartment was covered with pipes, and it was a little difficult for everyone but the fat man to get through.

The fat man couldn't squeeze in at all, his fat and strong body was completely useless here.

He was so anxious that he stomped his foot and cursed: "Can't you design some areas that fat people can easily walk through?" The bottom of the cruise ship is my territory for the fat man, so that others can steal the limelight. ”

The fat man stuck his waist and scolded the sky like a shrew.

"It's easy for me, I've stayed here for so long, let them in, I can't get in."

The fat man mastered the size, and he didn't have a dirty word in his scolding words, and Hongmeng Pavilion couldn't do anything about him.

He was tired of speaking, and leaned on a protruding device at random, trying to get out of his pants pocket and pick up the melon seeds.

He heard only a soft thud, and the device slowly collapsed under his heavy body.

The fat man slammed his center of gravity directly into the wall.

The drama spirit immediately got up, grinning and shouting.

"It hurts, it hurts, what kind of mechanism did you design, it hurts me!"

Before the fat man could finish speaking, there was a louder roar overhead, and a dump bucket slowly moved from the other end of the cabin.

"Okay, junior brother." Hei Mao praised it. The fat blind cat scratches the dead mouse. A few of them crowded into the cracks of the cramped oily pipes and struggled to find clues, and the fat man scolded his mother a few times before discovering the mechanism.

"Jealousy makes me unrecognizable, don't be complacent." Ilana was unconvinced, she had a feeling that she wanted to strangle the fat man.

"Cut, envy."

The tipping bucket rested on top of the fat man's head, 2 meters above the ground.

"And then?" The fat man touched his head, "What's the use of turning over the bucket, is it difficult for me to climb in?" Hidden treasures inside? ”

The fat man is a man of action, his mouth is constantly babbling, and the stool that can be used to make a stool has been moved under the tipping bucket, and he will climb into the tipping bucket in a few clicks. Fortunately, he was wearing a role suit provided by the venue, and the crotch of his pants that had been torn apart when he was trapped in the gap in the pipe was inside.

The load-bearing capacity of the tipping bucket design is sufficient, and the fat man does not know what mechanism he touched as soon as he enters, and begins to move slowly in the direction when he comes.

Ilana laughed wildly: "Hahaha, the fat man goes back to lose weight, the flip bucket is going to fall!" ”

"It's woollen, it's strong." As soon as the fat man stretched out his head and exchanged scolding with Irana, the dump shook violently because of the unstable center of gravity, so frightened that the fat man quickly squatted down and held on to the inner wall of the dump to slow down the shaking.

"Hahahaha, shrunken turtle." Ilana seized the opportunity to knead the fat man with all her might.

Irana's smiling and scolding made the fat man so angry that he wanted to flip down and duel, but the flipper had entered a tunnel that cut off everything outside.

The surroundings were quiet, and the fat man squeezed his whole body into a ball, not daring to miss an inch of his scalp, for fear that something protruding in the tunnel would knock him into a stupid goose, and he would always be laughed at by the black abyss.

There was only the sound of the rumbling track gliding in my ears, and the short and nervous breathing of the fat man, and after waiting for a while, I felt that the tipping bucket had moved forward for some distance, and the light around me began to appear.

The fat man stopped at the very center of the ground floor of the cruise ship, and he could see the whole view of the cargo compartment from his current height. There is a grille under the dump bucket to block, and the hole is very small, although it does not affect the vision, but people cannot go down.

The dump brought the fat man to this position not without purpose, the fat man thought for a while, tried to stretch his body out of the dump bucket as much as possible, stabilized himself with the help of beams and rails to observe the surroundings, and soon he came to a conclusion.

The structural layout of the entire warehouse is exactly the same as the direction of the bronze pipes on the door of the secret room.

The location of the missing 3 pipes is clear at a glance.

"Shhh Now the fat man really began to get nervous, such an excellent geographical location was discovered by him, he was a real professional in opening the organ, whistling in his mouth, he used his mobile phone to take pictures of 3 locations.

I got up again and saw a red bump at the top of the end of the track. The fat man reached out and pressed it, and the tipping began to move back.

Clapped his hands, the fat man jumped off the flip bucket, slapped the dust on his body again, and laughed: "Look, decryption still needs my fat man to come out." It's me who opens the professional account of the institution. ”

Alektu covered his mouth and snickered in fun, and Ilana rolled her eyes at the fat man. Hei Yuan clasped his hands to his chest and didn't know what he was thinking, and Hei Hao urged the fat man to quickly tell everyone where the 3 places where the props were hidden.

The tasks were assigned, the fat man and Ilana were each responsible for one direction, Hei Hao and Alektu were not familiar with the warehouse, and only Hei Yuan had been standing in place and contemplating.

"Leave him alone, let's go find the props first." Hei Hao glanced at Hei Yuan, he didn't know what the kid was thinking, now that there were enough people, he didn't alarm Hei Yuan, and quickly arranged for others to find the props to open the secret room.

The goods are densely placed, there are partitions between the warehouses, and the luggage shelves are piled up, which is not easy to find, and it often takes a lot of effort to find a bronze pipe to find the location.

The fat man was the first to find out, the second was the black group, and the last was Irana. There is a difference in the length of the 3 bronze pipes, and the order needs to be adjusted when placing the mechanism on the door of the secret room.

The mechanism is complicated, and the matter of opening the mechanism is left to Hei Yuan, and he is the best at it. A few people next to him chatted about melon seeds, and the team battle was beautiful.

The aquarists who newly entered the live broadcast room thought that it was two teams breaking through together, and they couldn't see the tension of the team battle at all.

3 bronze pipes are installed in different positions, each layer of mechanism has a different direction of rotation, after operating for a while, Hei Yuan successfully opened the door on the mechanism, and with a soft sound, the door of the secret room opened.

When several people entered the house, they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

The oppressive and dull red glow pierces the eyes, and the fishy and strange smell smokes the nasal cavities.

The secret room was filled with an uncomfortable red light, and the walls were nailed with hundreds of photographs of the deceased on the seven counts on the punishment list, all in different postures, and the background was not just for the trip to Dibroon.

The photographs of the dead on the walls were painted in large black, with photographs of them at the time of their torture nailed prominently in the center.

A photo, a smiling face, a corpse, shocking.

"The murderer appreciates the moment of death of the person being punished as a work of art." Hei Yuan said indifferently, 6 photos of corpses confessing on the cross in different states were nailed to the place where the line of sight was focused, eye-catching, stimulating everyone's nerves.

"These should be the sins that the murderer has already committed."

Alektu walked up to Hei Yuan, raised his hand and pointed to one of the photos and asked him, "Big ice, this picture is not right." How is it that this man is not hung on the cross, but kneeling before the cross? ”

Tutu's question caught the attention of the other members, who turned their gaze to Hei Yuan, waiting for his answer.

"Because this man is not dead!"

Because this person is not dead, these words exploded into everyone's minds like a bomb.

Hei Yuan understood that no one here except him might have guessed the identity of the murderer, and no one understood why the photo was so weird, the other corpses were fixed to the cross by 3-inch iron nails, only the "corpse" in this photo was in a kneeling position, facing the cross, bowing his head in repentance.

The man had many long wounds on his back, all of which were fleshy and bloody. In the same way that the second of the seven sins described in Mu Fanqing's book needs to be punished, this person should have committed the second of the seven sins of jealousy, and he should be punished with jealousy.

"Why are you sure this man isn't dead?"

Hei Hao stood behind Hei Yuan, very close, he wanted to warm the little junior brother with the temperature on his body, he was stunned by this speculation, what kind of brain could come up with this answer?

When doing psychological profiling, I will use substitution to observe the psychological state and motives of the murderer when committing the crime, but why can the little junior brother Hei Yuan look at the world from the murderer's perspective so easily?

Hei Mao didn't dare to think deeply!

Hei Yuan raised his finger again and pointed to a few subtle flaws in the photo and said, "Look at this person's expression." ”

Although the "corpse" is facing the cross, its face is slightly tilted, and a small part of the facial expression can be seen.

"He was in pain, his teeth were clenched."

"There is also cracked flesh on the back, the blood is bright red, the sides of the wound are red, and the hair stands on end."

"It's a sign that only living people have. It shows that the person was not only alive at the time of the punishment, but was also self-punishing. ”

"Self-punishment? Why? Alektu was stunned, seeing a series of treacherous reasoning methods of the black abyss, she was still shocked by the scene in front of her, and her brain froze.

It may be childish to conclude that the man is still alive based on a single photograph, but Alektu has accepted this reasoning in his heart.

"Self-discipline, he's reprimanding himself for the sin of jealousy."

"He's the murderer himself."

This reasoning hits everyone's brain. They stared blankly at the black abyss, not knowing when and from what he was from

The evidence begins to make this assertion.

While the members of the team battle are still searching for clues and working hard to solve the final mystery, Kurobuchi has already deduced the identity of the murderer.

This kind of gap makes the members of their own team cheer and excited, and their emotions are high, while the opposing team members are as bitter as dumb people eating Coptis chinensis.

Kurobuchi is nearly a half-demon!

"Then who is he, Kurobyss, you should know, right?" The fat man opened his mouth to ask, how could his good brother's ability be beyond the reach of this group of ordinary people, and his tone of voice was obviously sandwiched with arrogance, and it seemed that he was raising a question, but he was actually adding a buff to the black abyss.

"Well, he should be Feng Yuan."

"Feng Yuan!"

"Feng Yuan!"

"Feng Yuan!"

"How could it be him?"

"Didn't he die on the island of Dibron?"

"Big Ice, you're mistaken!"

"Well, I remember that the person who killed him was Qian Damao, and he was dragged into the corridor and thrown into the sacrificial pit."

Hei Yuan's inference immediately caused an uproar, not only did the members present look puzzled, but the aquarists in the live broadcast room were also made jump by this round of whimsical reasoning, all kinds of shouts, all kinds of sluggishness and all kinds of unbelief.

Kurobuchi knew that if he didn't explain it clearly, not many of these people would want to believe him.

The fat man knows his good brother best, they grew up together, he is the only one who does not hesitate to believe him, before Hei Yuan began to explain, he has found a comfortable place to sit down, and he takes out the melon seeds from his trouser pocket and begins to enjoy.

Hei Hao has also been persuaded by Hei Yuan in his heart, but he has different emotions and unusual expectations for this little junior brother, and he does not allow the person he likes to make mistakes. So he stood behind Kurobuchi, waiting for his words to convince them all.

Alektu felt a trace of remorse, and she suddenly felt that the handsome and cold man in front of her might not be as powerful as she thought. She was a little disappointed that such a ridiculous reasoning came out of his mouth.

Ilana had always been afraid of the man Kurobuchi, and even before he could speak, her body was trembling slightly, a reaction when the subconscious was in danger.

The man was still facing the photo wall, explaining in his usual indifferent tone.

"The first clue I got after entering the scene was cabin 33, Feng Yuan's room. We found a lot of cameras, cams, and the same photo wall in his room. ”

"The bottle in room 33 is full of red wine."

"There are 46 survivors on the other side, but there are 47 bottles, and the extra one is No. 33."

"The fat man found a leather whip in Feng Yuan's suitcase, and there were blood stains on it."

"Qian Damao killed Feng Yuan on Di Bron, but his reason for killing him is very far-fetched, and it can also be said to be a kind of trick."

"Feng Yuan was killed in a storm, and an enthusiast who really cherishes his camera would not go out to take pictures at that time, and there are no corresponding waterproof measures on his camera. So it was his disguise to shoot it, just to wait there for Qian Damao to kill him. ”

"Qian Damao is one of the accomplices of the ghost murderer, if Feng Yuan is the main culprit, to a large extent, he can play a wolf knife scene with Qian Damao, so that we can misunderstand that Feng Yuan has died in Huangquan, and we will not suspect him."

"The punishment sheet for the punishment of the seven sins appeared in the forest behind the Seven Hells Mountain Mental Hospital for the first time, and the second time should be nearby, judging from the background of this photo, this is a ward, and it is very likely that it is the suspect Wang Yonglie mentioned to the south, who punished himself in his own ward."

"Then he disguised himself as an ordinary tourist, boarded the other side under the pseudonym Feng Yuan, and colluded with Qian Damao and Liu Changgui to commit all the crimes."

"Feng Yuan is Wang Yonglie."

"Feng Yuan didn't die in Di Bronn at all, but disguised himself as a suicide and sneaked into a cruise ship, waiting to open the serial tragedy on the Other Shore, and punish those he thinks are guilty on behalf of God."

"None of you noticed, but the mechanism on the door of this chamber is actually in the shape of a flower."

"Purple Hyacinth, I talked to Mu Fanqing, there is no plot in her book that mentions Purple Hyacinth, and the dried flowers we found in the mouth of the corpse are personal marks that belong to Feng Yuan."

There was no speech in the room, and they were all speechless by Kurobyss's reasoning. Everyone is reviewing the whole plot in detail.

They were horrified to find that they could not refute him with any words.