"Bang bang bang!"

There was a quick knock on the door, and several people in the room were stunned, Chen Yaodong glanced at it and made a gesture to the bald head.

"Who?" The bald head asked loudly.

"Open the door, it's me!"

Outside the door came the voice of the yellow hair.

Chen Yaodong and several people immediately became alert, and picked up the guy one after another, and Chen Yaodong also took out a pistol from the drawer and pinned it to his waist.

"What are you doing here?" The bald head asked again.

"If you have something to do, open the door."

"Just say something outside, we're not free right now."

"Open the door, and if you don't open it, I'll kick the door."

Chen Yaodong waved his hand to signal the bald head to open the door, and the bald head picked up the fire axe and opened the door.

"What does that mean?" Huang Mao held up a note.

There was only one sentence on the note: Your time of death has come!

"Chen Yaodong, what do you want to do? Although I have a conflict with you, but now we are trapped, I don't want to do anything with you, you don't have to do an inch. Huang Mao said indignantly.

Several people in the room looked at each other, why is this note so familiar?

Chen Yaodong thought of something, hurriedly turned around and took the trash can, and after some searching, he found the note that he crumpled up yesterday, unfolded the note and took it to Huang Mao.

The same paper, the same handwriting, the same content.

It's clearly the same person.

Huang Mao was also a little surprised.

"How did you get here?" Huang Mao asked.

"Someone put it at my door last night, and I was suspicious of you at the time, where did your note come from?"

"I picked it up at the door when I just went back."

The faces of both men changed, and even if they wanted to threaten the other, they would never write the same note, and the handwriting was obviously the same person.

"We look like a piece of paper." Chen Yaodong put the two pieces of paper together, and sure enough, it was really the same piece of paper.

"What does this number represent?" Huang Mao said, pointing to the number in the upper right corner.

Digit?

Chen Yaodong noticed that there was indeed a number in the upper right corner of the note, his was 12, and Huang Mao's was 13, because his note was crumpled and others did not read it clearly.

"Is this sowing discord?" Huang Mao asked.

"No, if it's to sow discord, he can write more directly, such as greeting your mother, and isn't this number redundant? This should be our number. ”

"Number? What do you mean? ”

"It's the order in which we were killed, you are 13, which means that you are the thirteenth person to be killed." Chen Yaodong quickly pinched off his number.

Huang Mao smiled.

"Who is this, such a big breath, he actually gave us a number, I waited for him to kill me."

Huang Mao dropped a cruel word and left with someone.

Chen Yaodong took the note and fell into deep thought, who is this scary guy behind his back? Is he just trying to scare everyone or is he really going to do it?

When to get your hands on?

Obviously Chen Yaodong is fearless, but he is afraid that someone will play behind his back.

Now there are almost a hundred people on board, and anyone could be the murderer.

"Brother Dong, what is your number, I seem to see that it is the number 3, you should not be the third person to be killed." Said the bald head.

"Yes, I'm number three, there's nothing to do, keep eating."

At eight o'clock in the morning, Li Chaoyang gathered everyone together for the lottery according to the usual practice.

"Hey, everyone!"

The radio on the cruise ship suddenly went off, and a man's voice came out, and everyone looked up.

Isn't everyone on deck?

Who is that speaking?

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'll introduce myself, my name is the judge, I believe many people have got the note, they know their number, if you want to survive is to kill the opposite number of people, if you are the number one, then your target is the number ten, you can survive if you kill him, if you don't do anything, then I'm sorry, I can only kill one person casually, if you want to live either kill your target, or you kill a random person, the difference between the two is that if you kill the corresponding target, Then you won't be drawn a second time, I know you don't believe what I say, so I gave you a demonstration, I hope you have a nice meal, goodbye! ”

The other party's speech speed was not fast, and his voice sounded a little weird, this voice Li Chaoyang was too familiar.

Abductor!

The guy who kidnapped them showed up, and he was really still on board.

Chen Yaodong's face changed.

His conjecture was confirmed, that someone was really going to kill them, and that number was really the number.

His number is thirteen, so he says that it corresponds to thirty-one.

Huang Mao suddenly lost his temper when he heard this, and with a wave of his big hand, he rushed to the captain's room where the radio station was.

"Find him out for me, I'm going to skin him alive!" Huang Mao said loudly.

However, there was not even a single hair in the captain's room, except for a mobile phone.

"Ah......h

A terrible scream suddenly sounded in the hall, and Zhou Yao stumbled out.

This exclamation frightened everyone, and they all looked sideways at Zhou Yao.

"What's it called? I'm sick. Chen Yaodong said unhappily.

"Dead man, dead man, there's a dead man in the bathroom!"

Another killing?

Chen Yaodong looked back at the bald head.

The bald head hurriedly waved his hand to show that he didn't do it.

"Then why are you still stunned, go and take a look."

Although the bald head was reluctant, he walked into the women's bathroom, and when he reached the third squatting pit, he immediately screamed and ran out.

"Brother Dong, headless...... Headless corpse, that man has no head! Her head was in her hands...... "bald and speechless, and her legs were like sifting chaff."

"What headless corpse, as for being scared like this?"

Chen Yaodong walked in quickly, and when he saw the corpse, his legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and he couldn't move.

I saw a headless female corpse sitting on the toilet in the squatting pit, the head of the female corpse was on her thigh, there were several bloody handprints on the wall behind her, and there was an inverted cross on the side, and on the side of the cross was written a blood-red letter: 1!

She's number one!

This scene was so bloody that even Chen Yaodong, who had seen the big scene, couldn't help it, turned his head and vomited.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Wu Qingyun's matter has just passed and another one has died, and the way of death is still so bloody.

This murderer is simply a pervert.

Chen Yaodong didn't know how to escape, he almost vomited bile by holding on to the bulkhead, and his stomach twitched when he thought of that picture.

"What's going on?" Li Chaoyang, who rushed over, asked.

Chen Yaodong pointed to it and said hurriedly: "No. 1, No. 1 has been killed, he really did it." ”