Regardless of the outcome, now that the game is over, Moossen can finally breathe a sigh of relief. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But he's still very skeptical that L will really do what he says and let those people go. After all, those people had entered his "game room". Who knows if they will come out again after they have gone in voluntarily?

While I was thinking about this, the screen suddenly jumped to the previous envelope. When I opened it, a line of words popped up inside:

You want to save their lives, I'll give it to you. If you want the lives of others, I will give it to you. But Mussen, our game isn't over yet. This is not your place, exit the deep web and return to where you belong to continue your game. ’

Mu Sen was stunned, this demon king in hell is really L. And he even knew that 75211 was Mu Sen! This...... It's really incredible. Is it that easy to figure out who a person is here? If so, wouldn't it be possible to break through this perverted underground world in one fell swoop? So why is the world helpless about it?

Come to think of it, in addition to this reason, it can only explain ...... l has always known Mu Sen's movements, and he is also familiar with Mu Sen's personality and behavioral characteristics. The people who come here are all people who take killing for fun, or watch killing for fun, and the people who can boldly destroy the game in this deep web and stand up to save people are probably the only ones who don't belong here.

Without thinking about it anymore, Mu Sen seized this opportunity to talk to L, and quickly typed and asked:

'Why did you kill Chu Tianshu's people?' What exactly does he have to do with you? If you really want to play a real game with me, don't hide in the shadows. Come out, we face each other, making a bet of life and death. ’

Even though Mussen himself knew he was saying something stupid, he did it anyway. If there is any way to make L show up, then whatever it is, Mussen will be willing to do it. His whole life was occupied by the darkness brought by this devil, and he could not explain to himself if he did not end it in the end.

After a few seconds, there was a reply from L. Although it was just words, Mu Sen even felt him smile and smiled coldly.

"Hehe, Mussen. The game between me and you has never been life and death. If I wanted you dead, do you think you'd have a chance to solve so many unsolved cases and go deep into the dark web to talk to me? My game with yours has nothing to do with life and death, only good and evil. I just want to see if an evenly matched opponent will end up being superior to me, or if it will really be evil. As for the guy you're talking about, I think if you dig a little deeper into the dark web, you'll probably run into him. ”

Looking at the text that L replied to, Mu Sen's eyes widened in surprise: Chu Tianshu is also in this dark web?

Subconscious natural reaction, Mu Sen asked this sentence.

However, L did not answer him, but asked a question: Mussen, do you want to gamble? You win, and I walked up to you to face you. If you lose, you kill the people closest to you with your own hands.

"......" Mussen froze. He's been waiting for the opportunity, the opportunity to take a big gamble. But it was not his life that he wanted.

'Someone closest to you? The people closest to me have been killed by you. Moessen replied in the hope that there would be an opportunity to change the rules.

But L replied, 'No, you still have.' Compared with Guan Ting, you may be more inseparable from your confidant and friend. ’

You mean Mo Zitong. ’

'Yes. What do you think? Think about it. If you win, I'll show up in front of you, kill or kill or hand over to the police, it's up to you. If you lose, you don't have to pay a lot of money, let alone your life. All you have to do is kill Mo Zitong. Isn't it a good deal? ’

I have to say that this is indeed a great temptation for people who are eager to solve the case. From the moment he heard about the dark web, Mu Sen had already begun to wait for such an opportunity. A chance to make a break. However, he would not bet on Mo Zidi's life.

So, he only replied with one word: no.

'Catch me or kill me, right in front of you. Are you ready to give up like this? l continued to encourage Moessen. In fact, he knew that Moussen would not do that. It is probably because he knows that he dares to make such a bet.

'I'm not going to trade his life for anything, including catching you. ’

'Okay. Then I'll take a step back and bet on those who are about to die and will be tortured. You win, I'm not going to do it yet. You lose, wait tomorrow night to collect the body. Don't talk about conditions anymore, my patience is limited. ’

'Bet on what. Mussen asked this sentence like a god. He began to wonder if he was hiding this excitement about the dark stimulus.

L seemed to think for a moment, and then asked, 'Do you have any cigarettes at hand?' ’

'Yes. ’

'Good. Count the number of cigarettes left in the cigarette box, I win in the odd number, and you win in the even number. ’

Mu Sen didn't expect that L was not only a murderer, but also a gambler who loved excitement. In his eyes, he seemed to be able to gamble on everything.

'You're not afraid of my tricks?' Mussen asked. Because they weren't face-to-face, there was no way to know how many cigarettes were in the case. Even if Mussen lied, there seemed to be nothing he could do.

But L was very sure and confident, and said, 'I believe that you are not a fraudster. Even if it is, it doesn't matter. Because I can also cheat, after all, whether people kill or not, I have the final say. ’

Mu Sen's face was gloomy, and he slowly picked up the cigarette case on the table. He had just opened it at night, but because he had smoked too much that night, he probably wouldn't have a few left.

Some nervous, some excited, this feeling is different from normal gambling. Mu Sen felt his heart beat a little faster.

One, two, three, four......

Heh, there are four cigarettes left.

Mussen exhaled a long breath and then typed the number 4 in the dialog box

'Good luck. Then give you a chance. ’

Immediately afterwards, L sent out an address for the city, saying:

It's not interesting to win on the dark web. The lives of those impostors are deposited with you first, the old rule, solve the case in three days. They have three more days to live, and after three days the case will not be solved, and the police will continue to enjoy the beautiful medieval torture exhibition. ’

Seeing this, Mu Sen just wanted to speak again, but the dialog box disappeared. Even the interface of Satan's game before is gone. All that's left in front of me is a scrolling code interface, and the pitch-black background makes people feel extremely oppressive. (To be continued.) )