The wind blows.

He Mingming spun around in the sky and slowly fell back to the ground, his eyes wide open, and his face was unwilling.

The passengers fell silent.

In room 111, Zou Liying, who had just been beaten by her boyfriend, broke down and cried directly.

"She's cursed to death?! She's cursed to death, right? ”

"That letter had her name on it, and mine on it, and then she died first, right?"

Zou Liying collapsed.

She was referring to the threatening letter in Kevin's room.

The threat letter said that if there was a situation where the death quota was not filled that day, then the person who died would be given priority between He Mingming and her.

Now He Mingming is dead.

So next, is she not far from death?

"Ahh

Zou Liying broke down and screamed.

meanwhile

Ding Cheng stared at the screen and thought.

He Mingming was not cursed to death.

It is clear that she was taken to the deck to be hunted and killed.

At the time of the live broadcast.

Wait, live streaming?

[00:00 national standard time, day 6, number of deaths: 10, remaining deaths today: 4]

The bell struck on the hour.

The cold voice sounded again:

"Congratulations to all of you, it's a new day, and there will be 4 deaths today. Let's look forward to who they are~"

The cold voice said this, and was suddenly interrupted.

"Murderer, I know who you are."

Ding Cheng said calmly.

"Oh? What does this say? The voice asked with interest.

"It's live now, right?"

"Yes, so what?"

"All passengers can talk through the radio, and from just now until now, the person who has not made a sound is the murderer." Ding Cheng said.

After Ding Cheng finished speaking, the passengers collectively fell silent.

Wonderful.

"Number 18 is right." Zhou Mingyuan said: "Let's say a word into the microphone in turn, whoever doesn't speak is the murderer." ”

"I'll start by saying that I'm not." Zou Liying cried.

"Me neither." Han Tianhe said.

"I ...... too," Liao Wenjie said mid-sentence, when the power supply was suddenly cut off.

All rooms are broadcast at the same time.

Now only the murderer's voice can be heard.

"Hehe, miscalculated......" The murderer said in shock, and there was still a little smile in his voice.

"It's you, Ding Cheng. In that case, that's the end of today's broadcast. Have a great evening, I won't let you guess who I am, hehehe~"

Syllable.

The murderer also closed the microphone.

However, Ding Cheng already had the answer in his heart.

The killer was a woman.

During the live broadcast just now, only three women have not made a sound.

They are No. 2 Wen Chang, No. 6 Xu Zitong, and the dead He Mingming.

So the murderer was locked between Dr. Wen and Xu Zitong.

Just keep both of them under control at the same time.

Ding Cheng thought so.

However, at this moment in the cabin,

But there was an unexpected change.

Room 111.

Headache, fever in the head, lack of energy.

Han Tianhe was very uncomfortable.

This feeling appeared a day ago, on the afternoon of Liu Cuicui's death, and now it is strengthened.

And all the unpleasant things began to be remembered in my head,

Thinking uncontrollably, getting angry, getting angry the more you think about it, incompetent rage.

I had already discovered that Zhou Mingyuan was wrong with them.

Indeed, they are scheming against themselves behind their backs.

The murderers should be thanked for their conspiracy being exposed.

Oh, what a plastic bro.

Zou Liying is also wrong.

Stealing men behind one's back.

Sluts.

All sluts.

All fucking damn it!

Han Tianhe's face turned blue and his fists clenched.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, you look so bad, aren't you feeling comfortable?"

Zou Liying was crying, inadvertently seeing Han Tianhe's strange appearance, and asked worriedly.

Han Tianhe smiled and turned his head to Zou Liying.

"Husband, what kind of eyes do you have?"

Zou Liying turned her head unhappily:

"People aren't in the mood for that tonight."

"Also, you just beat up someone, and they haven't recovered yet, you have to kiss and hug and hold them high."

Zou Liying complained,

Suddenly, his throat was slammed into a slam slam,

Then the whole person was lifted into the air by the collar.

"Ah...... Yes...... Oooh"

Zou Liying wanted to open her mouth to scold Han Tianhe, but she couldn't speak.

What's the situation?

Zou Liying looked at Han Tianhe in shock, and was shocked to find that there was not a pleasure in his playful eyes, but an unfamiliar gaze.

Then the gaze slowly grew cold

It turns into a murderous look.

"You slut!"

Han Tianhe grabbed Zou Liying's collar and slammed it on the ground.

It's like dropping a bag of garbage, dropping a piece of rags.

"Put on some clothes, you!"

Han Tianhe kicked at the wriggling body on the carpet.

Now it's not his girlfriend lying on the carpet.

Rather, a slut.

Heinous sluts.

Disgusting, disgusting, the most frivolous, the most shitty, the most shameless thing in the world.

Vomit.

"You go to die!"

Horizontal kicks, side kicks, chain kicks!

The kick was not enjoyable enough, and Han Tianhe picked up the slut and punched again.

Horizontal punches, vertical punches, left hooks, right hooks, top hooks, mantis punches!

Hit Hit Hit Punch!

Punches raining down!

Han Tianhe felt that the slut's bones had been broken by himself, and the slut's body had also been beaten to pieces.

Keep fighting!

Invincible Flying Fist!

Oh, the thrill of this punch.

In a trance, it seems that I heard the slut whispering softly begging for mercy.

Hehe, now I finally know that I regret it?

It's late,

You also have today.

Hit Hit Hit Punch!

Roll up your sleeves and punch together!

The skin is broken, the soft tissue is broken, the capillaries are broken!

Burst!

Before he knew it, Han Tianhe's fist had been stained red with blood.

has its own blood,

There is also the blood of sluts,

Perfect force interaction.

Hehehe.

[00:05 national standard time, day 6, number of deaths: 11, remaining deaths today: 3]

On the walls, scarlet numbers dance gently.

Ding Cheng, Milk Yao and Tomie were shocked at the same time.

Just after 5 minutes, another one died?

Who died?

Ding Cheng thought like this, and saw that Zou Liying's lights on the big screen went out.

Hehe, it's so cool.

Han Tianhe sat in the corner of the wall, slowly reminiscing.

Is this what it's like to eradicate a slut with your own hands?

I want more...... More.

"Satisfy you."

The door to Room 111 was quietly opened.

A woman walked in and put a pistol, two magazines, and a room card beside Han Tianhe.

"This is Beretta 92F, this is 100 rounds, this is a key card that opens all the rooms. Next, just do what you think in your heart. ”

Han Tianhe glanced at the woman, picked up the pistol and room card, inserted the magazine into the backpack, slowly stood up, and then walked towards the corridor with a cruel smile.

"Let's go to the room on the left first." The woman reminded.

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart that the lethality of Han Tianhe, Pan Shaocong and Leo after being manipulated was far greater than that of Liu Cuicui.

It seems that the jealousy of men cannot be underestimated.