Chapter 43: Deck Shootout
"So you didn't find out either?" Zhou Mingyuan asked.
"Nope." Ding Cheng shook his head.
"No traces of other people's lives have been found." He Mingming said dryly, and at the same time, she noticed that the expressions of everyone at the long table had become weird.
"Let's take a look." Zhou Mingyuan said: "Group 1 found nothing. ”
"Yes." Zhang Xinai said.
"The 2 groups didn't find anything."
"Yes." Wen Yan said.
Zhou Mingyuan smiled politely: "Group 3 is our group, and our group didn't find anything." ”
After speaking, his eyes looked at Liao Wenjie.
Liao Wenjie raised his hand and said, "There is nothing in the 4 groups." ”
The passengers fell silent.
After a long time, Zhang Xinai said in disbelief: "In other words, there are no people other than us on this ship?" ”
Oh, yes, all the people on the ship are here. Liao Wenjie secretly looked at the GPS in his hand, and there were only 14 red dots on the screen, neatly surrounding the deck.
"I can't believe it." Zhang Xinai raised her tone: "Could it be that the murderer is among the 14 of us?" ”
The sea breeze blows, and the sea is silent.
The passengers looked at Zhang Xinai, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing.
Zhou Mingyuan reluctantly laughed and changed the topic: "Everyone has worked hard in the afternoon, let's eat first." ”
After speaking, as if to boost morale, he added: "Today is about to pass, everyone is alive and well, so it can be seen that what is said in the threat letter is not necessarily true." ”
Ding Cheng turned his head to look at the screen.
Scarlet numbers jump.
[23:55 national standard time, day 4, number of deaths: 6, remaining deaths today: 1]
The crowd also turned to look at the screen.
Zhou Mingyuan was right.
There are five minutes left to end today, will there be dead people in those remaining five minutes?
This is obviously impossible.
Thinking like this, the passengers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Come, let's eat." He Mingming said that staying with Ding Cheng all afternoon made her regain some of her spirits.
"Where's Cuicui? Why didn't Cuicui come to serve us food? ”
"Here we are." Without saying a word, Liu Cuicui pushed the dining cart and walked over from the other side, with a low-eyebrow smile.
"It's grilled chicken." He Mingming shouted in surprise.
Liu Cuicui glanced at He Mingming quietly, smiled and distributed the chicken salad to everyone.
Ba Po, laughing very happily, sooner or later there will be a time when you will die.
Liu Cuicui looked at He Mingming and thought so in her heart.
Why did Liu Cuicui clearly design N ways to die in her heart, some were killed by lightning, some were electrocuted by electric doors, and some were more tragic ways to die, imagining the scene of He Mingming's parts flying around, Cuicui couldn't help but feel a little disgusting.
"Gwoon~" Cuicui spit out.
"Cuicui, you don't seem to be in a good state today." Yan Wendi said with concern.
"Oh, maybe I'm tired. I felt feverish, dizzy, and lack of energy, so I just went back to sleep. Liu Cuicui said this and sat down beside Yan Wendi.
Fever, dizziness, lack of energy?
The owner of the notebook seems to have said the same thing before he was killed.
Ding Cheng looked at Liu Cuicui.
Liu Cuicui smiled shyly, bowing her head and feeling secretly happy.
He looked at me, and finally noticed me.
The dizziness was even worse, Cuicui panicked to hide her joy, lowered her head and swallowed a piece of chicken.
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Almost instantly, Cuicui leaned forward without warning, her whole head sinking heavily into the plate in front of her, and her wine glass and spoon fell to the ground.
"Cuicui, what's wrong with you?" Yan Wendi, who was closest to Cuicui, was surprised and wanted to pull Cuicui up, but found that the former's body was surprisingly heavy.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Cuicui.
Yan Wendi and Zou Liying grabbed one of Cuicui's arms and dragged her up.
In this way, Cuicui's face is displayed in front of everyone in all directions.
Black blood flowed down from Cuicui's eyes, nostrils, and mouth in turn, and Cuicui's face had turned blue and purple in an instant.
"Ahh
Zou Liying screamed, spread her hand, and Cuicui fell on the deck like a broken doll.
The sea breeze blows, and the sea is silent.
Suddenly there was an abrupt ringtone on the big screen, it turned out that 0 o'clock had passed, and a new number was changed on the screen.
[0:00 national standard time, day 5, number of deaths: 7, remaining deaths today: 3]
The bell is festive, and while attracting attention, it seems to be announcing with a bad taste that everything written in the threatening letter is true.
The passengers all looked at the green on the deck.
Cuicui is dead?
This fact is actually obvious, and everyone can understand it at a glance.
Cuicui's body was completely stiff, and she was no longer breathing.
The passengers looked at Cuicui without saying a word, only He Ming looked at the chicken salad on the plate.
"Cuicui, it seems that she died after eating this plate of salad, right?"
"Salad is poisonous?"
"Obviously, don't talk nonsense." Yan Wendi interrupted He Mingming unhappily: "This salad is made by Cuicui herself, how can she harm herself?" It must be something else...... She kept saying that she had no strength in her body just now, could it be that someone gave her Gu? ”
"Don't think about it, it's a problem with food, this meal is really poisonous." A cold voice rang out.
?
Everyone looked at Zhang Xinai in the corner.
Zhang Xinai had already changed her grim expression, pointed at Liu Cuicui with her chin and said, "She looks like this, obviously she looks like cyanide poisoning." ”
Hiss!
Everyone gasped.
Cyanide, a highly toxic substance, kills if you smoke it.
"Oh my God." Xu Zitong clutched his chest in fear: "Someone actually added something murderous to the food, and we almost followed in Cuicui's footsteps." ”
"Who's trying to harm us?"
Zhang Xinai asked solemnly: "Who has touched the food in the kitchen?" ”
Zou Liying frowned and said, "Only Xiao Yan has been to the kitchen this afternoon." ”
The atmosphere is eerie.
The passengers looked at Yan Wendi together.
Yan Wendi waved his hand in surprise: "Why are you all looking at me?" I didn't hurt her. I just went to the kitchen and took a look at her. ”
Han Tianhe looked at Yan Wendi and said slowly: "But you are the only one who has been to the kitchen in the afternoon." ”
"What do you mean?" Yan Wendi panicked: "You can adjust the surveillance video of the kitchen......"
Liao Wenjie sneered: "There is no surveillance video in the kitchen. ”
"So it's all calculated, right?" Li Wei frowned deeply: "No. 8 deliberately guided the topic after No. 7 died, wanting to poison more people with food. ”
This sentence was the trigger for the evolution of events.
"Li Wei ......" Zhou Mingyuan wanted to stop Li Wei, but Li Wei had already entered a state of rage.
With a groan, Li Wei pulled out the revolver behind his waist, quickly loaded it, and pointed it at Yan Wendi with the muzzle.
"Obviously, there is no such thing as a curse on the ship, the only 13 living people are here!" Li Wei shouted hoarsely: "The murderer was among us at the beginning, using traps to kill one person after another, and now you finally show your fox tail, isn't it, No. 8?" ”
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yan Wendi cried: "I'm the best friend of Cuicui, how can I hurt her?" ”
Li Wei continued to sneer: "Who said that if the relationship is good, they won't harm each other?" What good brothers, good sisters, all fake. ”
Zhou Mingyuan and Liao Wenjie glanced at each other, and they both felt that it was not very good.
"Let's get it done!" Li Wei shouted angrily and pulled the trigger.
Da-da-da-da.
In the next second, Li Wei opened three holes in his chest neatly, fell to the ground on his back, and lost his vital features.
Obviously, Li Wei was not the only one who had a pistol on board.
"He forced me." Yan Wendi coldly held her Browning M1903: "He can only blame himself."
"Oh my God. Number 8, do you know what a terrible thing you have done! Zhang Xinai exclaimed: "You actually killed your companion!" ”
"Fart." Yan Wendi smiled gloomily and turned the muzzle of the gun to Zhang Xinai.
"You're the most terrible of all, Holy, and nothing would have happened if you hadn't just stepped in and out. But I'm not surprised, because people like you live to make a mess of everything around you, go to the underworld to seize your moral high ground. ”
"No, No. 1, run!"
Zhang Xinai's face also changed greatly, and she turned around in a hurry.
Da-da-da-da.
Yan Wendi's Browning M1903 followed Zhang Xinai's body to move, the bullet brushed over like a glass marble, Zhang Xinai's body flew in mid-air and fell freely after half a circle, and the blood mist flew in the sky.
"Two dead, who is next?"
Yan Wendi sneered, holding his pistol and looking at everyone on the deck.
"Number 8 is also crazy." Ding Cheng sighed, stroked Li Wei's body, and took down the pistol in his hand.
This detail was seen by Yan Wendi.
"Number 18, do you want to go against me too?" Yan Wendi sneered and turned the muzzle of the gun, and suddenly, the target actually disappeared.
?
"I'm on your left."
Taking off the invisibility cloak, Ding Cheng appeared from the left side of Yan Wendi.
Yan Wendi was shocked.
In an instant, Ding Cheng pulled the trigger, and Yan Wendi's right arm holding the gun flew out of the deck.