The scene in the room was similar to the previous one, the whole room was covered with blood, Hannibal was lying in a pool of blood, his chest was soaked with blood, and his eyes were staring in a certain direction in horror, as if he had seen something he couldn't believe before he died.

On the ground, a mask was thrown as usual.

This situation couldn't help but make everyone gasp.

Ziliang stepped over quickly, and then touched Hannibal's neck...... But the blood on the ground was a clear sign that Hannibal could not still be alive.

Sure enough, Ziliang shook his head and closed Hannibal's eyes with his hand.

“...... He's dead. ”

He said lightly.

A depressed mood that no one could tell spread.

Is Hannibal dead?

This is almost unbelievable, although in this team, Hannibal's skills are not very good, but he always gives people a very reliable sense of security, and even most of the time, people forget that he is an ordinary person in addition to mental power, so ordinary that after being pierced, he will also die......

Ziliang stared at Hannibal quietly for a while, as if waiting for him to open his eyes suddenly in the next second, and then say a series of thrilling layouts to himself.

However, none of this happened, and he just lay there, without the slightest sound of his heartbeat.

Finally, Ziliang slowly stood up and picked up the bloodstained mask on the side.

The compass vibrate, but he didn't open it to look at it, because he knew that what was shown on it must be [Jason's XX Mask], the same as before, just a different number, without any meaning

......

The door to Hannibal's room was shut.

The crowd returned to the hall again...... At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with anger, incomprehension, and incomparably strong suspicion of others.

"Aren't we in an illusion now?" Old Joey didn't seem to want to let this oppressive atmosphere continue, so he took the lead in opening the conversation.

Ziliang shook his head: "It's a pity, it's not. ”

"So, Hannibal is really dead?"

"Yes, at least I don't think he's going to be able to survive when his heart stops beating."

"Well, what about Hannibal's body? Just leave it like that? Shirley joins the conversation.

"That's all I have to do for the time being." Ziliang responded: "After all, he may be able to provide some clues." ”

"Hehe, so, just watch him grow moldy and rot there? You're really cold-blooded. Shirley sneered.

"You joined later, so you don't know Hannibal, believe me, in his opinion, it's better to just leave it like that than to bury it in a place where this bird doesn't. Besides, he thinks about how to press me into the pot every day, and I can still calmly take care of his funeral, which is already considered benevolent and righteous...... If we manage to get out of this plane, I might send his corpse home, he has an old friend named Will...... I want to ......"

"You better think about these people who are still alive." Shirley said: "Now, in the entire Crystal Lake area, there should be only three of us left, that is, the person who killed Hannibal should be among us." ”

While saying this, Shirley kept staring at Ziliang, not hiding the suspicion in her heart at all.

"Hehe, what do you mean, you mean to say that I was the one who killed Hannibal?" Ziliang couldn't help laughing, and then quietly lit a cigarette.

"yes." Shirley actually admitted directly: "Because I know that the murderer is not me, and I don't seem to have the ability to stab Hannibal to death quietly, don't forget, I'm a 13-year-old Lori who is soft-voiced and easy to push, even if you give me a knife, I don't have the strength to insert it into someone else's chest, as for Old Joey, although it is also in the ranks of my suspicions, but according to the ranking of character, your suspicion is obviously above Old Joey." ”

Ziliang shrugged his shoulders: "Can you not always talk about character, besides, your method of eliminating yourself first from the ranks of suspicion is too old-fashioned, if you don't do it yourself, you can control Leon to do it......"

"Hmm......" Seeing Ziliang and Shirley suspicious of each other here, Old Joy seemed a little depressed, so he slowly stood up and walked out the door.

"What are you going to do?" Shirley asked, looking at old Joey.

"Oh, just...... Go out and sit. Old Joy muttered, and walked out of the house dejectedly.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the hut, Shirley and Ziliang.

"Heh, I really didn't expect our relationship to be so unreliable." Ziliang said sarcastically.

"yes, a bunch of murderers get together, how much do you want them to trust each other, isn't that a joke?" Shirley responded, "Oh, by the way, one thing I'm curious about, that's who are your most suspicious people?" ”

"Old Joey." Unexpectedly, Ziliang immediately said: "Actually, I still haven't figured out what the mechanism of that mask is, but the compass is always infallible, so I suspect that Old Joey was not Old Joey from the beginning, he killed Harry. Quinn actually did it on purpose, and the real old Joey may still be lost in the woods now. ”

"Hmm......" Shirley was silent for a while: "When you say that, I seem to suddenly think that what you said makes sense, or else...... Am I Lyon staring at a little old Joey? ”

That's when ......

I only heard a "bang" from outside the door!

Ziliang and Shirley invariably flashed a trace of fear in their eyes.

"No......" they said in unison.

Then, hurry outside the house.

Unexpected, and expected...... Old Joey has been splattered with blood on the spot!

Less than 10 meters from the door, Old Joey was lying on the ground, the mask on his face had just slipped off and the knife in his chest was ...... Exactly their own!