Seeing this, there are only five minutes left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAt present, Shi Yuan needs to do two things: first, determine the identity of the murderer; Second, determine which seat the person is sitting in.

Five minutes, can you do it?

At this moment, Shi Yuan felt that the temperature in the screening hall had dropped significantly. At the same time, the abnormal aura became very strong, and Shi Yuan even felt that there seemed to be several ghosts here at the same time.

Shi Yuan expanded the perception domain, but his gaze did not leave the big screen. One white figure after another emerged in his sea of consciousness, both the executor and the audience. However, he did not find a black shadow representing the undead.

But soon, he realized that it was not that there were no black shadows, but that those shadows were very strange in shape, and they were not humanoid, so he didn't notice it immediately. Some of the black shadows were like puddles of mud on the ground, some were twisted and clinging to the ceiling like a snake of uneven thickness, and some were like an ethereal mist that permeated someone's side. They are ready to move, and they seem to be ready to kill at any moment.

Shi Yuan took a closer look and found that the location of those black shadows was not far from the executors. Similarly, there was a black shadow on his left, completely attached to the floor like a real shadow, and still flowing slowly like a liquid.

If we move our position, will these ghosts of different shapes follow us?

After this thought appeared in his mind, Shi Yuan immediately took action to verify it. He walked slowly a few steps to the space between the penultimate and penultimate rows of seats, and headed to the left.

The shadow did not follow.

Shi Yuan's nerves relaxed a little, and he continued to move, away from the strange black shadow.

There is less and less time left. Shi Yuan judged that the possibility that those ghosts would suddenly teleport to their side and kill them should be very small. From the very beginning, the mission text messages are clearly written that they are not allowed to communicate and contact during the mission. In other words, even if someone discovers the existence of a ghost, there is no way to notify other executors.

These missions weren't meant to kill everyone. No matter how difficult a task may seem, there will always be a way to stay alive. This mission seems to force everyone to fight on their own, but if you think about it, there are still some loopholes that can be exploited, such as not being allowed to speak, but not saying that you are not allowed to see.

Shi Yuan's movement of walking around just now had already attracted the attention of other task performers, and he knew that his actions would affect others. He guessed that if he suddenly ran to the door at this time, the others would follow. Shi Yuan believes in his influence in this task execution team, and believes that they will believe in themselves.

However, before the real action, Shi Yuan must determine the identity of the murderer, otherwise everything is empty talk.

The closer the time got to the cut-off line, the more nervous Shi Yuan felt. His hands grew cold, and his heart beat faster and faster. He watched the shadows carefully as he continued to watch the film.

The last four minutes may be the most critical.

In the movie, Cao Jinfeng and Yin Guiming, who had just finished the meeting, walked towards the office. Both of them looked gloomy and didn't say a word.

With so many murders happening one after another, their pressure can be imagined.

Cao Jinfeng's expression was even more gloomy than Yin Guiming's.

As soon as he walked to the office, Cao Jinfeng cautiously stood at the door and looked left and right, and then closed the door tightly.

"What's wrong, Lao Cao?" Yin Guiming asked with some confusion.

"Don't you think something is wrong?" Cao Jinfeng said.

"Of course something is wrong, so many dead people suddenly appeared, most of them are related to Jiang Zihe......"

"No, it's not," Cao Jinfeng said, "it's not related to Jiang Zihe." ”

"That's?"

"It's related to He Chuying."

"He Chuying? What do you mean? Yin Guiming sensed that Cao Jinfeng should have analyzed something, and his expression was very serious.

"Needless to say, the first three deceased people have all appeared in the commission He Chuying talked about. The name Mu Siyu is very unfamiliar, but as long as you think about it carefully, you will find that this person has also appeared in her memories before. ”

"Is there one?" Yin Guiming recalled carefully, but he couldn't remember the name.

"If you think about it, He Chuying told a total of four commissions, and the first three deceased people we found happened to be the characters involved in three of the commissions, which cannot be a coincidence. Therefore, the fourth person, Mu Siyu, should be the person in the remaining commission. Note that he was nine years old, his family was very wealthy, and he was obviously killed by an ultra-long-range sniper step like the M200, but his body was buried. Can't you think of anything? ”

"Ahh I understand! Yin Guiming suddenly said loudly, "It's Jiang Tianci!" That kid is Jiang Tianci! His father, no, his adoptive father was Mu Ding, who adopted him for some reason. Usually, he was protected by bodyguards, so it was difficult to attack at close range, so the murderer adopted the method of sniping. Of course, there was no need for the murderer to bury his body, his body was buried by bodyguards. When something so big happened, the bodyguards must have been afraid that the boss would blame them, so they buried the body and delayed the time. If I'm not mistaken, those bodyguards must have fled from Haiyuan. Yes, definitely! The four murders correspond to Jiang Zihe's four commissions. Jiang Zihe ......"

"Jiang Zihe is missing, we have to go to He Chuying's house again and conduct a carpet search. And her and Jiang Zihe's car, which must also be carefully checked. ”

"Without further ado, let's get going." Yin Guiming said anxiously.

The content of this dialogue happens to be the focus of Shi Yuan's thinking. He knew that the answer was in front of him.

Is the missing Jiang Zihe really the ultimate murderer?

Shi Yuan didn't think so.

In order to improve efficiency, Cao Jinfeng organized a team of ten people and soon came to He Chuying's house. All the personnel turned He Chuying's house upside down, and the car was inspected so carefully that it couldn't be more careful, and the apartment and car were in a mess.

However, they did not find any tools that could be used to kill people. Not to mention a sniper rifle, not even a fruit knife was found. As for the blunt weapon used to kill Tian Xinli as speculated before, there is no trace at all.

He Chuying looked at the chaotic apartment, her face pale.

Cao Jinfeng and the others frowned, always feeling that they had missed something.

"You've made such a mess of my house, it's hard to clean up." He Chuying said angrily.

Cao Jinfeng looked at her, and his face changed slightly.

He walked over to He Chuying and stopped very close to her. He Chuying instinctively felt uneasy, and subconsciously ducked back.