Chapter 287: The Suspicious Person Who Was Assassinated
readx;? Burning, the flame began to expose everyone to their true selves, perhaps ugliness and evil deeds were just a protective color, and when the flame of fear burned a gas called despair, they really began to panic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I, let's not continue this joke! How can someone like me have practiced martial arts, it's really ......"
Confusion, everyone was a little apprehensive by the change of lights that appeared at the same time of the plane, but in fact, nothing changed, the rules that should have appeared still appeared, and time did not go back, maybe it was only some people with ulterior motives who changed.
They started to get excited.
"Calm down, guys. ”
It turned out that there were still people who were close to me, and after everyone had been distracted by the doubts that appeared in me, someone finally stood up and returned to the origin of the problem.
I really want to shout, it's good that you can play, or I'll be killed by you fools!
This is not an exaggeration at all, if other people play werewolf killing so hard in the sky, it is estimated that it will only be worse than me, but I don't have time to continue to pretend.
"No matter how short the time is, you still can't relax what you should do, and now that other places have basically confirmed it, in my opinion, it's not just this old man who can cause internal strength damage. ”
brush, Gu Fei still showed his courage in the end, and when everyone was almost unwilling to unveil that layer of mystery, he finally walked up without hesitation.
At that moment I saw the man, much taller than ever, and he had begun to support the whole situation with his body, but the result also terrified me.
"Yes, really. ”
The instantaneous change of eyes made us a little overwhelmed, and at this time everyone was in a strange panic, and even I felt that the dancer's expression instantly became hideous, but it was not exactly the posture of the howler being debunked.
What's going on, exactly?
The secret behind the flight itself is like the whole world, full of too many existences that we can't see or even imagine, and in the end, our fate happens to be connected to this unknown dark side, and we are at a loss.
"Even if you can prove it, a bunch of fools, do you really think you are Sherlock Holmes, and I have the ability to be a howler, and this plane is just as ...... as I am."
It was very nervous, until we were getting drowsy, and we each put our bodies in the right places, and even tried to deliberately distance ourselves so that we were not so close to the suspects we found.
But the act itself is stupid, I mean, there is some truth to what the dancer says, and now we are all so focused on the surface of things that we are almost becoming incomprehensible.
"The same, what?"
It can be seen that Gu Fei began to regret it in the end, but just like we almost don't remember how we fell asleep every day, in fact, when we are most sleepy or not, memory and consciousness are the most subtle, and we can't even tell whether we are close to a dream at that time.
So so be it, I knew I was about to make a decision again, and now there were eighteen people on the plane, and less than half of the eighteen people were becoming our eternal nightmare.
Actually, my subconscious mind is still scolding, after all, this way of forced sleep is a bit like being forcibly knocked unconscious after a long time, and this time I fell into a coma and finally began to dream.
Well, it seems that someone is struggling in my dream, making such a sound, it seems that I am trapped in a large glass tank, and some blank faces appear in the outside world, as if the mask and body are perfectly integrated, it is an indescribable weirdness.
The doubts, clues, doubts, and all the pressure caused by the old players have always haunted my heart, and I have never been able to relax, just like the current situation, so I have such dreams.
I'm locked up.
Trapped, bound in such a world, but the dream is not just about re-emphasizing my predicament, if it is just like this, it would be too bad, I also need some mood or hints.
It's you, I heard my own voice, as if I was shouting out with my soul, even though I couldn't see each other's appearance or even these blank faces were featureless, but I saw it, I saw that half of the mask had a blade hidden in it.
So, is that the information I got......
"Ugh. ”
When consciousness regained again, I looked at the time on my watch, and a few hours had passed since I fell asleep, and now it was two hours and thirty-four minutes, which meant that this time the weepers had made a decision without much discussion.
Sure enough, I looked at my still free body, but it looked like I was trapped in a fish tank, and the walls around me looked extremely solid and even more solid than military materials, but wasn't it transparent?
I mean, from the perspective of the black hand's surveillance, as long as he wants to, even if everyone is locked in a separate room, especially not the prey in the cage, there is no capital to resist at all.
In this way, this dream is really realistic, but I believe that those people with blank masks and the half of the knife will be the key to me finding the clue, or my potential consciousness will awaken in the dream, which is one of the links in Xia Ling's mention of the side effects or development effects of various potions.
In it, she explained in detail, especially one of the innate advantages of the howler, which is to transform your physical fitness while allowing you to have absolute calm, but at the same time the bloodthirsty Yuwang still exists, which in itself is an ironic result.
It's just that IQ is always the best friend of violence, why are supervillains in some foreign hero comics very sought after, the reason is precisely in its core sense, IQ is criminal, and has a strong personality charm.
In reality, too, the Sage Elixir is the most critical gas, and I find that the more I think about it, the more likely I am to get this gas fusion in the air, or your words, in short, there is always hope and all kinds of possibilities on this plane.
But at the same time, the theme is deathmatch, and as long as I have a little bit of sanity, I shouldn't forget that, I mean, it's bad that I'm excited right now, and even beyond my original moral bottom line.
"Who will it be this time, huh. ”
Just like now, I look at the list on my phone that is about to appear, and it seems that the guilt in my heart has gradually disappeared a little, and the difference between saving and not saving has long been diluted.
People seem to acquiesce to this, so not many people condemn me when it comes to the science card itself, but that's what makes it scary.
If this ID card were taken by someone else, then there would not be many people who would condemn me, whether as an abandoned dead person or an abandoned child?
Maiko, this is the most unexpected assassination target I have ever seen, and there is bound to be a huge hole behind this, because he is the most suitable murderer suspect himself, after all, the wounds and the clues to death are my analysis.
It's a bottomless pit, especially the countdown on the arm that reappears, and even the black hand is a little too lazy to intimidate or remind me, just waiting for the end of the five minutes.
When the time came, I couldn't complete the operation, and I just died in this secret room!