"It's absolutely impossible." Zou Liying said indignantly:

"I saw the white circle at the door of his room, and the murderer entered his room."

"How could someone else die?"

Zou Liying was still saying indignantly, and Ding Cheng's eyes had turned to the big screen with most of the passengers.

On the screen, the first photo on the left-hand side of the fourth row dimmed.

The deceased was No. 16, Zheng Qiang.

That bastard?

In all fairness, Ding Cheng was not surprised by this result, because No. 16 did not look like he would survive to the end.

However, there was a gaze behind him that peeked nervously at him, which made Ding Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.

Turning around, a cold look kills.

Just in front of the voyeur's lewd gaze.

No. 13 Pan Shaocong immediately shuddered, and retracted his gaze.

Ding Cheng shook his head and looked away, and unexpectedly found that another gaze was also staring at Pan Shaocong with interest.

It was Kevin, who looked at Pan Shaocong playfully, as if he was mischievous.

And Pan Shaocong didn't dare to look at Kevin directly, and blindly set his eyes on Ding Cheng again.

Ding Cheng looked at Kevin, and then at Pan Shaocong, and suddenly understood.

Pan Shaocong is asking him for help?

“…… Please, kill him"

Pan Shaocong said to Ding Cheng with a mouth shape.

Kill whom? Kill Kevin?

Is this Pan Shaocong sick in the brain?

Ding Cheng looked at Pan Shaocong with a smile, and also said to him with his mouth: "You are sick." ”

Pan Shaocong closed his eyes in despair.

At the same time, Kevin's brisk voice rang out from behind:

"I believe everyone knows that it was the 16th who died last night, but a very interesting place worth sharing with you is that the 16th died in the room of the 13th, and the 13th walked out of the room on the 16th this morning."

After Kevin said this, everyone present looked straight at Pan Shaocong.

[9:30 GB time, day 3, remaining time 14 hours and 30 minutes, deaths: 2]

"Chicken thief stuff." Zou Liying mocked: "He knew that there was something wrong with his own room, so he changed rooms with No. 16." ”

"Oh my God, it's terrible." He Mingming pretended to be shocked and covered his chest: "But isn't No. 16 a member of No. 13's small group?" ”

Zou Liying laughed and said: "So you can imagine what kind of character No. 13 is, hahahaha." ”

The passengers nodded suddenly and looked at Pan Shaocong's gaze, either questioning or disdainful.

No. 1 Zhang Xinai asked: "No. 5, why do you say that there is a problem with room 13?" ”

Zou Liying was stunned for a moment, and secretly regretted that she had missed her mouth, but she simply said frankly: "Because there is a white circle at the door of room No. 13, the white circle represents that it was selected by the curse, and there is a white circle at the door of the dead room No. 14." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

No. 9 Zhou Mingyuan directly slapped the table and scolded angrily: "Pan Shaocong, you are really not human. ”

No. 6 Xu Xu Zitong covered his mouth and said with a smile: "No. 13 also knows how to use Li Daitao's strategy, so he is scheming." ”

No. 1 Zhang Xinai had an innocent and ignorant look: "Maybe there is something else hidden in the matter?" We should listen to what the 13th has to say. ”

Kevin stared at Pan Shaocong with a smile: "No. 13, I also want to hear what you have to say." ”

Pan Shaocong seems to be afraid of Kevin.

After struggling with his eyes closed for a while, Pan Shaocong stood up sweating profusely and said loudly: "Things are not what you think, last night on the 16th, he took the initiative to ask me to change the room, and he said that he saw ......"

Halfway through his words, Pan Shaocong looked at Kevin nervously, and the latter's smiling gaze made him dare not say it directly.

Pan Shaocong sat down weakly.

The other passengers let out a grunt of dissatisfaction, and it was clear that Mr. Pan's explanation was not convincing.

But Ding Cheng found some undercurrent surging things in Pan Shaocong's apprehension.

Pan Shaocong may have known some secrets about Kevin, but he did not dare to tell them because of the latter's threats.

Kevin has the power to destroy Pan Shaocong, so Pan Shaocong said to Ding Cheng, 'Kill him'

Could it be that the murderer has something to do with Kevin?

Ding Cheng lowered his head and thought secretly, the situation seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

"According to the 13th, it turned out that the 16th took the initiative to ask to change the room." Kevin summed up with interest and sighed: "Then there is no way, let's see how the 16th died." ”

The screen changed, and Zheng Qiang's posthumous photo was publicly displayed.

Zheng Qiang was stabbed to death, a fruit knife was plunged straight into his heart, he was lying on the bed, his legs crossed, the corners of his mouth were the same as those of the people who died before, with a weird smile.

"That's it for the posthumous photos." Kevin observed everyone's expressions and put away the posthumous photo, and looked at the time, maybe it was the time to go through the process today, Kevin smiled politely, left a sentence of 'I wish everyone a good breakfast' and left.

The sun is shining and the morning breeze is blowing.

Hearty food with a meaty aroma.

"Two are dead, who can eat this?" No. 9 Zhou Mingyuan picked up the knife and fork and put it down, stood up and left.

"Oh, I don't have an appetite anymore." No. 6 Xu Zitong stood up delicately, walked past Pan Shaocong's side, and whispered beside him casually: "Sure enough, the second death is worse than the first, what will the death of the third death be like?" I'm really curious. ”

"Hee-hee-hee." Xu Zitong covered his mouth and twisted away, and the passengers left one after another, leaving Pan Shaocong sitting at the dining table with his head covered.

……

21:57 p.m.

There was a sudden sound of tuk tuk outside the gate, Zhou Huanhuan pulled a handful of wet hair, walked to the door and looked at the cat's eye.

After seeing the people standing outside, Zhou Huanhuan's face immediately changed, and he turned around and prepared to walk away.

"Huanhuan, it's me." The man outside the door said in a pleading voice.

"Please open the door, I have something important to tell you, just to you!"

With wet hair dripping with water droplets, Zhou Huanhuan hesitated and stopped: "If there is anything, just say it through the door." ”

"I'm afraid of being heard through the door, and I'm left with you as someone I can trust."

The begging outside the door became lower and lower, and finally he actually choked up.

Zhou Huanhuan softened and opened the door through a small gap.

Pan Shaocong stood outside the door tiredly, his face full of decadence.

"Tell me about anything." Zhou Huanhuan scolded lightly: "You lied in front of so many people today, it was obvious that you took the initiative to change rooms with Zheng Qiang last night, and then that happened, I can't believe you now." ”

"Yes, yes." Pan Shaocong admitted: "My fault. ”

"Uh-huh." Hearing the confession, Zhou Huanhuan's attitude softened a little: "If there is something, you can say it quickly." ”

Pan Shaocong didn't speak, and looked at Zhou Huanhuan in a daze through the crack in the door.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? ”

Seeing that Pan Shaocong didn't respond, Zhou Huanhuan opened the gap a little more.

Pan Shaocong's depressed face suddenly raised a mysterious smile.

"What's going on?" Zhou Huan looked at Pan Shaocong happily, and suddenly had a premonition of danger.

"Pan Lu, it's almost 22 o'clock, why don't you go back to your room......"

"You should be the one who is worried about this."

Before Zhou Huanhuan finished speaking, she suddenly felt her arm being pulled by a huge force, and then she was dragged out of the room alive.

Then the door of 115 quickly closed in front of her.

？ …… Zhou Huanhuan stood outside the door in a panic, and suddenly had a very bad feeling.

National standard time, 22 o'clock.

The lights in the hallway were all turned off.

The patrol robot walked into the hallway with a determined step, and the iron head lit up green.

"Capture the target, shoot!"

More than a dozen lasers with thick mouths shot straight ahead.

Zhou Huanhuan exclaimed in surprise and fell to the ground, a thin blood mist gushing out of his body.

[22:00 GBT, day 3, 2 hours remaining, number of deaths: 3]