Ding Cheng woke up from his sleep,

I saw Tomie and Milk Yao sitting on the edge of the bed left and right, with expectant expressions on their faces.

"Great, are you two finally not arguing?" Ding Cheng said tiredly.

Milk Yao did not answer this question directly, she excitedly held his hand and said excitedly:

"Ding Cheng! Congratulations, Ding Cheng, you have entered the T8 realm in half a step. ”

Ding Cheng: ???

Milk Yao sighed and stroked the back of Ding Cheng's hand, there should be tears in this situation, but she really can't cry, forget it.

"Within these twenty-two hours that you have been unconscious, you have broken through the bottleneck of T9 and entered the realm of T8 in half a step."

"I never thought you could progress so quickly. How did you do that? Could this be the legendary gift? ”

Being 'secretly cultivated' by Tomie will naturally be able to half-step into T8, why is Milk Yao so surprised.

Ding Cheng was a little curious, looked at Tomie, and found that the other party's expression was playful.

Milk Haruka doesn't know how I upgraded?

The thought of shock flashed, and Ding Cheng's mind was quickly replaced by another thought.

"I've been in a coma for 22 hours?"

This time, Tomie and Milk Haruka nodded together:

"Yes, you've been sleeping for almost a day."

Ding Cheng turned his head to look out the window, the sky outside the window was still gloomy, and there seemed to be a light drizzle in the sky, which made him think it was still early this morning.

"Has anyone died?"

Ding Cheng asked the question he was most concerned about.

On the fifth day on the Styx Ferry, there was less than an hour left.

"No one died, but the situation seems to be getting more complicated." Milk Yao said.

How so?

Ding Cheng thought so, but after raising his eyes and looking around the room, this problem was solved.

In the twenty-two hours he had been asleep, some of the facilities in the room had quietly changed.

The first is the smell of the room.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, which I don't know where it came from, and it couldn't be dispelled, even when all the windows were open.

The second point is that the color of the room has changed.

The walls, carpets, and tabletops, including the empty picture frames on the walls, are covered with a faint layer of red, not bloodstains, but more like a high-grade pigment, which is quietly smeared by people with intentions when they are inadvertent.

What's even more weird is that the original white quilt covering the body and the sheets under the body are also dyed with this kind of red.

But that's not the weirdest part.

The weirdest thing is that a big screen appeared on the wall in front of Ding Cheng.

It's the same big screen as on deck.

Scarlet numbers bounced beside them.

[23:30 national standard time, day 5, the number of deaths: 9, the remaining number of deaths today: 1]

The wall clock on the wall rang, and an unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded over the room.

An unfamiliar voice, in an emotionless tone, calmly reads:

"No. 1 Zhang Xinai: Dead

No. 2: Normal; Item: Survival List

No. 3 He Mingming: Normal; Prop: Bugging device

No. 4 Tomie Kawakami: Normal; Props: None

No. 5 Zou Liying: Normal; Props: Security cameras

No. 6 Xu Zitong: Normal; Prop: Machete

No. 7 Liu Cuicui: Deceased

No. 8 Yan Wendi: abnormal state; Props are stripped away

No. 9 Zhou Mingyuan: Normal; Prop: Bulletproof vest

No. 10 Li Wei: Deceased

No. 11 Han Tianhe: Normal; Prop: Polygraph

No. 12 Liao Wenjie: Normal; Props: GPS positioning

No. 13 Pan Shaocong: Deceased

No. 14 Liu Chang: Deceased

Zhou Huanhuan on the 15th: Deceased

No. 16 Zheng Qiang: Deceased

No. 17 Milk Yao: Normal; Props: None

No. 18 Ding Cheng: normal; Props: Revolver (original owner No. 8 Yan Wendi), invisibility cloak (original owner No. 13 Pan Shaocong)

Autumn Moon Ellie 19: Excluded before boarding

No. 20 Yoshiko Hanabata: Excluded before embarkation

……”

"What's going on?" Ding Cheng was shocked.

Milk Yao shrugged helplessly: "The murderer is live broadcasting, it started five hours ago, and it will be broadcast live every three hours." ”

Hiss.

Ding Cheng gasped.

"Is it online that you are dead?"

"Yes." A cold voice rang out.

This time it was an unfamiliar voice over the room that answered him.

"First of all, congratulations to passenger No. 18 for waking up, let's all congratulate him together!"

"Congratulations~"

The sound of sparse pulling came from everywhere.

Is this live broadcast still connected to the microphone?

"How do you know what everyone's gift is?" Ding Cheng asked.

"That's a good question." The voice said happily.

"Why is that~"

"~Because I sent everyone's gifts~"

"~You guessed it right before, I was indeed among the passengers, while eating with everyone, while planning everyone's funeral~"

"~I have room cards for every room, and the power and water supply for the ship is under my control, which means that I know each of you's little secrets."

"For example, although No. 5 and No. 11 are in a relationship, they secretly want to seduce No. 18."

As soon as the words were finished, Han Tianhe's angry voice immediately sounded.

"What? Did you steal it behind my back later? You slut! ”

"Smack!"

Crisp boxing sounds.

Accompanied by a scream of shame.

Han Tianhe punched Zou Liying hard.

"Huh." The anchor smiled gently: "I'm sorry, I forgot that No. 5 and No. 11 still live together." ”

"But don't get too excited on the 11th, because there's something more exciting to come."

"Your three good friends, No. 9, No. 10, and No. 12, originally discussed killing you today, but since No. 10 had already died in the early hours of this morning, this plan was shelved. Congratulations on your escape, are you lucky? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Han Tianhe immediately refuted.

At the same time, Zhou Mingyuan in Room 109 and Liao Wenjie in Room 112 had their own thoughts.

The matter of plotting to murder Han Tianhe, they had only discussed it with each other, how could the murderer know?

Could it be said?

Liao Wenjie reacted first.

Among the surviving passengers, there was one person who had a prop: a bugging device.

But the news was told by the murderer himself.

It's really a way to give people.

Liao Wenjie was secretly proud in his heart, and said firmly: "Murderer, I know who you are!" ”

"It's only because you're too underestimated!"

"Oh?" The anchor's voice quickly switched to indifferent mode: "Are you guessing my identity based on your voice?" Then you're wrong, because I use a voice changer. ”

"Oops, there's only 15 minutes left today, and the last death spot hasn't come up yet, so I'll have to take it personally. I hope to avoid this in the future, because I will definitely pick the person who annoys me the most. ”

Liao Wenjie sneered: "It's all over here, No. 3, He Mingming." You're the murderer, your trick should be over by now! ”

Liao Wenjie was so confident, Ding Cheng shook his head, No. 3 is not a murderer.

"Huh." The anchor's voice was laughing: "You guessed I'm number 3, then congratulations, you guessed wrong." ”

"Look, whose head is flying in the sky~"

The big screen suddenly switched to the deck, and the blood mist sprayed into an arc, and one body became two.

The camera gives a close-up.

Liao Wenjie's blood coagulated all over his body.

Because the person who died was No. 3, He Mingming.

[23:45 national standard time, day 5, number of deaths: 10, remaining deaths today: 0]

"Okay, today's quota has been successfully completed."