Indoor 112, Liao Wenjie is very panicked now,

Because ten minutes ago, in the live broadcast,

He was exposed on the spot, and conspired with two other people to kill his good buddy from the same school, Han Tianhe.

Embarrassed.

Embarrassed to the point that his toes pulled out of the three-bedroom apartment.

Liao Wenjie doesn't have to think about Han Tianhe's reaction now,

He must be mad,

This pen is like this, hot-tempered, not brainless, just a little bit.

That's why I don't want to take him anymore.

The number of living people on board is visibly plummeting to the naked eye,

The pen can only play a helping role in this,

This is the result of a joint discussion between the three of them, and he can't be blamed.

Liao Wenjie thought so in his heart, but thinking so, he was still panicked in his heart now,

Obviously, through the live broadcast just now, he has offended the pen,

The plastic brotherhood between them, gone.

And although the pen is bad, it is also very fatal to initiate madness.

Now the top priority is to stabilize the pen first.

"Come up with a few words! Liao Wenjie! Liao Wenjie urged himself like this in his heart,

However, to his despair, at this critical moment, his wise brain actually stopped working.

Finished!

Now I have to discuss it with Zhou Mingyuan.

That's right, Zhou Mingyuan.

Liao Wenjie thought so, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket,

was dragged out with the phone, and there was a small GPS,

A unique gift exclusive to Liao Wenjie, an artifact that can locate the location of all living people,

At this moment, Liao Wenjie's gaze stayed on his artifact,

Suddenly there was a stagnation,

Because on the GPS, there is one less of the 10 red dots that were originally lit.

It became 9.

What does this change mean Liao Wenjie couldn't be clearer in his heart, this change means,

In the time he didn't pay attention just now,

Someone died.

Doodoo, dood, phone busy.

What is Lao Zhou doing? Don't answer the phone? Liao Wenjie complained in his heart, while waiting for Zhou Mingyuan to answer the phone, he lowered his head and carefully observed the GPS.

By the position of the red dot, you can tell who just died.

Liao Wenjie observed the GPS and quickly discovered where the changes were occurring.

The accident was room 111, next door to him, the room where the pen was burning,

The red dots in the pen room, which originally represented the pen and Zou Liying, are now all gone.

At the same time, there was a wandering red dot in the hallway,

Wandering, wandering, getting closer to his room.

？

What's the situation?

Liao Wenjie was shocked, at this time, the luck in the misfortune,

The phone ticked to the ground, and finally dialed,

"Old Zhou, I discovered a strange thing." Liao Wenjie said with the phone between his shoulders, and suddenly heard a 'drop', like the sound of the door of the room being opened from the outside.

Then I felt a chill on my back, as if the wind was blowing in.

Liao Wenjie turned around in surprise,

and found that the door of his house had indeed been opened from the outside,

And the person who opened the door of his room was none other than Han Tianhe,

Han Tianhe stood at the door with his hands in his hands, looking at him with a straight face, his trouser pockets bulging.

Is this reasonable?

This is Liao Wenjie's first thought,

In the next second, he skillfully squeezed out an enthusiastic smirk: "Come on, Lao Han, come in and sit, why do you have my room card?" ”

Han Tianhe didn't speak, looking at him indifferently,

At the same time, a frightened voice came from the phone,

It was a frightened voice belonging to Zhou Mingyuan.

"Look at the big screen, Zou Liying is dead. Isn't she in the same room as Lao Han? ”

"Old Han is at the door of my room now." Liao Wenjie responded, and suddenly in a flash, he realized that something was wrong?

Liao Wenjie looked at Han Tianhe suspiciously,

Han Tianhe replied with a weird smile as he pulled something out of his trouser pocket.

Liao Wenjie now finally understood why Han Tianhe's trouser pocket was bulging just now.

Because there's a Beretta 92F hidden in there,

Han Tianhe held the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head.

Not good!

Liao Wenjie thought so, turned around and hurriedly ran in the direction of the bathroom, there was a small lock in it, maybe he could resist it.

But it's this gap in turning,

Dada-da.

Bullets rang out from behind him.

A bullet hit Liao Wenjie in the back of the head and passed through his forehead.

Burst!

A burst of blood mist erupted from the top of Liao Wenjie's head, and then his entire body fell backwards softly, and in an instant, he lost his breath.

[0:06 national standard time, day 6, deaths: 12, remaining deaths today: 2]

Scarlet numbers jump,

Liao Wenjie's photo darkened,

In room 118, Ding Cheng's face sank,

In just one minute, two passengers died in a row.

The deceased were Zou Liying and Liao Wenjie,

What these two have in common is that they are both related to Han Tianhe,

Could it be said?

The GPS screen flashed rapidly, 112 indoor two red dots, disappeared 1,

Now there are 9 red dots on the screen, and now there are 8.

Han Tianhe smiled and picked up the GPS,

I have to say that Liao Wenjie left a pretty useful thing,

GPS that can locate all living people,

GPS+Keycard+Beretta 92F

It's just a sniper at a fixed point,

None of the sluts on the boat can escape,

Hee-hee,

Wuhu~

Takeoff!

Han Tianhe chuckled, turned around, and walked towards Room 109 on the right.

And at the same time, 109 rooms,

Zhou Mingyuan leaned his back against the wall, already sensing that danger was coming.

At first, when Zou Liying's photo was destroyed, he was still unsure whether Han Tianhe was the murderer.

Until just now,

The phone call from Liao Wenjie.

Tears flowed down from Zhou Mingyuan's eyes,

When I heard the gunshots on the phone, I knew that Xiao Liao was dead.

In the group of sports school students, he has the best relationship with Xiao Liao.

To be honest, when I watched Li Wei hang up on the deck, I didn't feel anything in my heart, because ordinary feelings are just like that.

And Li Wei is too cowardly, and his psychological quality is not good, so I guessed that he would not live to the end.

But Xiao Liao died, and he was very sad,

Because it means that he is not far from danger.

Footsteps approached in the hallway.

Here he came, he came with a pistol with a range of 50 meters.

Groov.

Crisp swiping sound,

The door of 109 was opened from the outside.

Han Tianhe stood at the door, holding a pistol in his hand, with a playful expression,

Zhou Mingyuan's injury came to an abrupt end.

"Hehe, your expression is so wonderful, did you just cry?"

"I really can't imagine that our Captain Zhou also has today."

Han Tianhe's tone was sarcastic, and at the same time, his face became worse and worse.

'Popular basketball captain Zhou Mingyuan', this label stands here, which is enough to arouse his raging jealousy.

"Very good, no nonsense, let's get started." Han Tianhe shouted angrily, pulled the trigger, and aimed at Zhou Mingyuan's knee.

Da-da-da-da!

Zhou Mingyuan's left knee was weak, and he half-knelt on the ground.

Blood gushed out.

This scene made Han Tianhe extremely satisfied.

"I wonder if those pennies in the sports school will shout and cheer for you when they see you like this?"

Han Tianhe smiled contentedly, and the muzzle of the gun moved up.

"Where are we going to fight next? Make a hole in your right heart, so that a harmonious symmetry can be formed. ”

Dada!

The bullet hit Zhou Mingyuan in the right chest.

However, it only scratched the clothes,

Slowly falling.

？

Han Tianhe was stunned for a second, and then understood.

"I forgot, your gift was a bulletproof vest."

"Tsk, you are worthy of being the captain, and the props are all higher than others."

Han Tianhe smiled cruelly:

"Then I'll hit you in the head right now."

Finished!

Zhou Mingyuan thought in his heart.

Da!

Suddenly, a hole opened in Han Tianhe's abdomen and he fell forward in shock.

？

What's the situation?

Zhou Mingyuan looked out of the door, and in a trance, he saw Ding Cheng's figure flashing.