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Except for the otaku and the eldest sister who were still trembling in their seats, the rest of the people decided to vote in twos and threes. At this time, Kuma's voice also sounded in Dabao's ears again, and Kuma said: "Player No. 3 has died, start speaking from No. 4, please speak on No. 4, please refute yourself or judge who is the killer." ”

The eldest sister trembled after hearing Kuma's voice, slowly raised her head, looked at the pool of blood splashed by the glasses lady on the table, and lost her mind for a while, until Kuma's voice sounded again to remind her, she shook her head tremblingly, trembling her pale lips, and said in a weak voice: "No...... No...... No...... I didn't kill her, I ...... I...... I'm not a murderer. ”

As if she had exhausted her strength to shout out, after the weak voice ended, the eldest sister suddenly collapsed on the seat, covering her chest with her hands, panting constantly.

When Dabao saw this, he thought that this eldest sister was too timid, wouldn't she be scared to death if she had a heart attack? I couldn't help but have a trace of disdain in my heart, I am in my thirties and forties, I have never seen any strong winds and waves, and I am so timid in a dream, my brother despises you. But then again, after all, dreams are not strange even if you encounter something strange. Horror, despair, happiness, beauty, normal, and bizarre Brother Meng has done it all over the past 30 years, and I haven't seen any scenes, the Wallace of the West, Brother talked and laughed with him in his dreams, and this bloody picture is simply a small CASE.

Seeing that the eldest sister finished speaking, Kuma's voice sounded again: "Please speak on the 5th." ”

It was Brother Qiang's turn to speak, and Brother Qiang glanced at the eldest sister who was slumped in the seat, as if he was judging in his heart whether she was acting, and Biao's acting skills misled everyone. After looking at it for two seconds, Brother Qiang pushed the chair away with his feet, stood up, propped his hands on the table, and then stared at the otaku of No. 1, nodded at him, and said with a righteous face: "No. 1, what else do you want to say?" Although I just want to say that the dead are the greatest, I will throw you out first in the first game, or throw you and the bad speaker on the PK first. But, I'm sorry, I'm a police officer, my companion and I checked you on the first night, you're a killer, you have to get out of this game. ”

After that, Brother Qiang sat down, then looked around at the remaining players on the table, and warned: "If anyone doesn't vote for No. 1 this time, then I will definitely check you in the next game, there is nothing to say." Pass. ”

Hearing Brother Qiang say this, I saw that the otaku didn't dare to meet Brother Qiang's eyes with his head down, but looked at the three people on the right, and the anxiety on his face was all imprinted on his face.

At this time, Kuma's voice once again reminded the next player to speak, and the OL middle finger next to Brother Qiang gently pushed the frame, and then put his hands flat on the table, crossed together, and the glasses were illuminated by the light source because of the action of pushing the frame. I saw her look at the otaku on No. 1, and said slowly: "It turns out that this big brother has jumped out and said that he is a policeman, and with your current performance, there is nothing to say about you as a killer." ”

"I ......"

Just when the otaku wanted to defend himself, Kumar directly interrupted his speech and said without any emotion: "No. 1, please don't speak halfway, and ask you to speak later when it's your turn." ”

The otaku listened to this, and then Kumar began to call the next player to speak. This time it's finally Dabao's turn, Dabao has been paying attention to the otaku all the time, and since the last words of the glasses mother, Dabao has also paid attention to him in line with the purpose of the deceased being great. Later, Brother Qiang also jumped out to identify the otaku as the killer and the otaku who was betrayed by his expression. If nothing else, the killer is the otaku in front of him. Of course, it is not ruled out that Brother Qiang, who occasionally likes to come out and jump out of the false police, uses one of the two people on the field who are not very emotionally normal to mislead everyone. If there is no police officer below him who comes out to refute Brother Qiang, then it is very likely that Brother Qiang is a real policeman.

Dabao leaned back on the seat, clenched his left hand into a fist to support his left head, stared at the otaku, and said slowly: "If there is no police officer behind to jump out to refute No. 5, then I can only believe that No. 1 is a killer." I'm done, over. ”

It was the child's turn to speak next, and I saw the child bow his head and ponder for two seconds, as if he was organizing language, and then raised his head, smiled, showed an innocent smile, and said: "Well, if the two people behind me don't show their police identities to refute No. 5, then I believe 5, and I follow the police." ”

After speaking, the child leaned back, stared at the otaku with a smile, and said no more. At this time, the speech also came to the otaku, the otaku looked at the child nervously, and then jumped away from the child, and scanned the few people sitting there one by one in a counterclockwise direction, and finally his eyes fell on Brother Qiang. The body that was originally trembling slightly suddenly stopped, stood up suddenly, pointed at Brother Qiang and laughed wildly: "Haha... Ha ......, are you a police officer? Are you a police officer? So what am I!? You're a fake cop at all, you're the killer! Hahaha......"

Seeing that the otaku seemed to be shouting and continued to laugh there after he finished yelling, Dabao said in his heart, what is this? Or what? Could it be the legendary double personality? The otaku behaved completely differently at this time than before, as if he was a different person. But then again, there's nothing to say about jumping a fake police in the style of Brother Qiang, but this forced otaku is also a bit of a problem, I feel. Damn, there are really all kinds of strange things in this dream, let's see what the fat man says.

It seemed that he had heard enough of the otaku's wild laughter, and Kumar stopped the otaku at this time, and then handed over the right to speak to the fat man in the No. 2 position. The fat man seemed to be stuck in the chair, stuck in the armrests and uncomfortable, sweating on his body, staring at the otaku twice, and then at Brother Qiang, he didn't say anything, only shouted, "Pass." ”

I'm wiping, how can I get a word, is it really the same as my brother, I'm struggling with who is the real policeman between Brother Qiang and the otaku.

As soon as the fat man passed, everyone had finished speaking, and then Kumar began to let everyone vote, and said to everyone: "Next, start voting, give you half a minute to think, and in half a minute I will count 3, please raise the number plate in your hand at the same time as the '1' sounds." ”

After Kumar finished speaking, he didn't know when there were 7 more number plates on the table, Dabao was slightly surprised, and felt like magic. Picking up the number plate, Dabao counted it, except for the glasses lady who had been killed by the killer, all of the people, including himself, were all on the number plate, 1, 2, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 A total of seven.

At this time, Dabao was a little undecided, and simply looked at the looks of everyone on the field. Looking clockwise, I saw that the child was still smiling, looking at everyone. The otaku next to him seemed to have lost his anger after laughing just now, and he became silent directly. The fat man on the other side frowned, lowered his head, and seemed to be thinking seriously. The eldest sister looked frightened, trembling her hands and constantly moving her position on several number plates, and she couldn't make a decision for a long time. Brother Qiang on her left looked at Dabao with a serious face. The OL between the two, like Brother Qiang, also stared at Dabao, and was embarrassed to stare at Dabao for a while.

Dabao smiled bitterly in his heart, and scolded secretly: "Damn, are you a policeman or not, Lao Ji hates to watch your acting skills the most." Anyway, OL, why are you staring at my brother, my brother is not a killer, I was embarrassed to stare at my brother, and my face was red. Made, which 'policeman' do I believe? ”

It was at this point that Kumar began his three-tone countdown. Dabao gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart: "Okay, brother still believes in acquaintances, brother supports you this time, the expression of the otaku was a little problematic before, and so was the emotion." Made, you must call tomorrow to tell Brother Qiang about this, Brother Nima has survived you once in a dream, don't keep staring at me to kill next time you play a game. ”

“3…… 2…… 1！ ”

"Whoa", 7 people raised the number plate at the same time, Dabao immediately swept around, 3 votes on the 5th, 3 votes on the 1st, and 4 votes on the top of his own. Children, otaku, and eldest sisters are all strong brothers who vote, fat people, OL, strong brothers, and otaku who voted for themselves, so the otaku will go out in this game.

Seeing that he had won 4 votes, the otaku sat on the chair and shook his head desperately, his emotions became excited, and he shouted: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me who killed her." I'm a policeman, I'm a policeman, you have to believe me, believe me! ”

As soon as the voting was over, Kuma's voice jumped out and said, "4 votes on the 1st, 3 votes on the 5th, and the 1st out, please leave your last words." ”

Seeing that the general trend was gone, the otaku got up from his seat and repeated: "No, it's not me, it's not me, it's really not me, it's not me who killed her, it's really not me......"

"Poof!"

It seems that the last words have been spoken, and suddenly the black robe that appeared behind the otaku picked up the sickle and cut off the otaku with a single knife, and the organs were directly cut off neatly by the sickle. The upper body of the otaku took off for a short while, and his eyes widened even wider, and he couldn't believe that he had already flown in the air. Before the last bit of strength could be shouted, a white skeletal hand stretched out from the black robe, poked at the chest of the upper body of the otaku who flew in the air because it was cut off, and immediately inserted his hand into the otaku's chest from behind and pierced it.

The rest of the people on the table were stunned by the scene in front of them, the slender bone claws were clutching a crimson heart, the heart was still beating slightly, and the blood flowed through the gaps between the bone fingers and dripped onto the table. Suddenly, the bone claw pinched suddenly, and with a "snap", the otaku's heart exploded in front of everyone's eyes. A little meat crumbs even blew up on Dabao's body, which was relatively close, causing Dabao to get goosebumps. Although he couldn't see the face of the black robe, Dabao could imagine that the black robe must have enjoyed the pleasure of that moment.

"Made, pervert." Dabao opened his mouth and scolded, but it didn't have any effect on the black robe, he was just venting his chilling emotions.

After crushing the heart, the black robe directly used a sickle to string the upper and lower bodies of the otaku, carried it on his shoulders, and dragged the blood into the darkness again. Thinking of the child's words just now, Da Baokai began to doubt, "This is the Grim Reaper, right?" ”

Of course, before Dabao could do anything more, Kuma's words rang again: "Please close your eyes when it's dark......"

Dabao only felt that his eyelids sank, his vision gradually blurred, and he closed his eyes again.