Chapter 2: The First Body
Open the door of the chess and card room, except for Xia Wei and the four people who just came in, the rest of the people are almost there, only one is missing, the four are playing poker, it seems to be ********, the props used are similar to those in large casinos, the gambling is points, and all kinds of cheating props and abilities are usually not used, like ordinary people with luck and real skills.
There were two people playing Srock on the inside, and they both looked like they were both skilled, after all, anyone in the room was much better at body control than those athletes. Some spare clubs next to the wall, inserted on the shelf, are divided into two rows, the top is the long club, the lower one is the short club, it looks like there are more than a dozen, Xia Wei has seen before that they are made of various different materials.
The two were playing chess, Xia Wei walked in and saw that the sandalwood chassis, the chess pieces made of mutton fat white jade and black unknown materials, but the two who played chess were playing backgammon with Go, Xia Wei suddenly felt as if his style had been lowered.
One sits by the fireplace, holding a book in his hand, a collection of Sherlock Holmes that fits the atmosphere very well, and while reading, his fingers are gently tapping on the spine of the book, as if thinking about something.
With a pop, a man fell from the chimney above the fireplace, then climbed out of the fireplace, shook his head, and now fourteen people gathered. The man climbed out of the fireplace, stood up, rubbed the wrist of one hand and shook it gently.
"What's the catch?" The man sitting by the fireplace reading a book did not raise his head, but spoke softly. After saying that, almost everyone moved their eyes to the person who had just climbed out of the fireplace, but it seemed that they were still playing their own games, but their attention was definitely shifted.
"Sure enough, I can't get out, it looks less than ten meters high, but from about three meters or so, I began to enter the cycle mode, I climbed for a long time or four or five meters from the top, and when I looked down, it was about fifty or sixty meters from the ground, and when I climbed down, I took a special look, and every three or four meters there will be a circle of bricks with different styles, I took a photo." He took a cell phone out of his pocket and handed it over.
"Formation, you don't have to go, we can't leave through this side if we lose our strength." Putting down the book, his eyes swept over the pictures on his phone, and after finishing speaking, he continued to look at the book in his hand.
The people present retracted their gaze and were silent, probably having to try it themselves, and the atmosphere of the scene was much heavier. Then, there was a click, and among the two people playing chess, one of them suddenly shouted, the corner of the chair broke, and the whole person fell backwards, attracting everyone's attention, after all, he might become the first person.
Some of the players had their cards in their hands, stood up one after another, and stared at the people who were about to fall to the ground. The people who were playing billiards were also taken aback, and they went down with one shot and hit the jump ball directly, and it looked like they were about to jump off the table. Xia Wei also looked over, and then saw the man fall to the ground, and a miserable scream came, accompanied by a clanging sound. But it wasn't the one who was being watched by everyone, he fell to the ground and climbed up with his back covered, looking like he was only hurting his waist, and nothing serious.
In the direction where the screams came, a person fell to the ground, his head was pierced, a short club, the body to the ground was still being withdrawn, and there was a white ball rolling slowly next to it. Now everyone's attention was focused, and the atmosphere was even more eerie and heavy. The person who had been reading calmly closed the book, stood up, and walked to the man, "It's hopeless, and it's a coincidence." ”
When the person who had just played chess arrived on the ground, the victim was distracted, and then accidentally knocked the ball away, hitting the victim in the face, and then the victim was also attracted to attention, and was frightened when he saw it, but he still quickly deflected his body and dodged this shot, but his feet slipped and he fell backwards without standing firmly, and then he wanted to support the ground with his hands, turned around with his waist and abdomen strength, and just sent his temple to the tip of the club on the side shelf, and was stabbed in half, and his hand was not able to reach the ground before he could reach the ground.
Walking to the broken chair, Xia Wei squatted down, picked up the broken part, "There are traces of sawing, and most of it is rejected, and then it is repainted." ”
"However, the one who died has a sense of déjà vu that death is coming." The little brother who climbed the chimney said hehehe.
"Another is similar to the Grim Reaper." A middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth, who had been playing ******** before, took over the topic with the image of a gangster boss in a movie of the last century, and then pressed the cigar out "Is death and man-made disaster?" Isn't it true that the deceased in the story doesn't know his identity? ”
"The plot we experience has to change something, doesn't it? Besides, are we going through the plot? I think it's like the Grim Reaper with no survivors. Put the pieces down, then look at the person on the other side who is still holding his waist, "I won." ”
As soon as this sentence came out, Xia Wei, who was near him, didn't know where to start complaining, and it was not suitable to smile at this time, so Xia Wei silently and quickly distanced himself with an expressionless face.
"It's dead, but the body hasn't disappeared." One of the three people who went to call Xia Wei walked up to the corpse, observed the pulse, breathing, and pupils, and then stood up, "Does anyone know?" ”
None of them answered, and the man circled around his head, "It doesn't seem to know each other, so there are several possibilities, first, this guy has no cost, second, his body may be useful in the script and can't disappear, and third," raised his head and glanced around, looking at the various wall decorations "We are in captivity, and we can't escape even death." ”
"Do you want to leave a photo first?" It was Xia Wei who said this, and the young man who asked Xia Wei to come over, holding a camera, "If the camera and mobile phone can be used, does anyone bring a monitor or something?" As long as there are more than one person to provide, then we will bury a few separately for each person, so is it possible to catch the dead with this. ”
"I don't think it's likely, but I can give it a try. I brought ten. A coquettish voice came, and one of the people who was playing Texas before, a woman in her twenties, dressed very eye-catching, appeared with a small silver box from her belt, and held it in her hand.
"I have it too." "Give."
Three people offered, thirty-seven in all, and no one got two or three. "Then without being discovered by others, pretend to be as you wish."
"The photo is taken, what to do with the body."
"Let's put it in his room first."
Xia Wei took the two cameras, walked slowly, his eyes swept around from time to time, and then took advantage of the fact that no one was near a light bulb in the aisle, and then saw that one was already there, silently put on the lampshade, and returned to the room.