"It's just a few flammable materials that don't meet the conditions for igniting the villa, why do you say that? The possibility of an external force acting is very small, except for the external force that is only for human beings. ”

"First of all, we set that this person has malicious intentions, so malicious intentions naturally have a purpose, and it just so happens that those children in the kindergarten where Tian Yingyang attends...... It is...... Belong to such a ......"

"This is Tian Yingyang's purpose, he wants everyone to die, and the people who have bullied him don't exist......" No. 11's voice suddenly raised, "This is his purpose." ”

"And he's already served his purpose, hasn't he?" The more No. 11 spoke, the more excited he became, "He succeeded in taking revenge, and he left the scene of the fire with ease." ”

Number 10 lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, and after a moment, he gently spat out two words, "Ridiculous." ”

"Why do you think it's ridiculous?" Number 11 was slightly puzzled.

He was a little puzzled, but he continued, he wanted to convince the person on the other side that there was no hope for one more person to vote.

"A child can plan such a big fire at such a young age, and he has a quality that we ordinary people can't achieve, a high-IQ crime."

"Jing Cha arrived at the scene and found nothing, although they also suspected the child, he was because the other party was a minor, because he was a minor at the age of 16, and he was only able to find some plausible evidence of the crime."

"It's a fragile kind, so Jingcha is only subjective suspicion, but objective evidence is not enough to support the establishment of the criminal chain."

"Do you know how Tian Yingyang's mother died? His mother died in the room, choking on the smoke, but at this time, his mother happened to be in labor, because the child was the second child, and half of the head soon came out. ”

"The room was on fire, and the smoke quickly filled the room, and the woman covered her mouth in pain, wanting to call for help, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the smoke filled her mouth, nose and throat, and soon her throat became dry and could only pop out word by word, and she was extremely hoarse."

But the pain in her stomach was telling her that the child was about to leave his mother's womb and enter this new world. She panicked, but there was no one to help, and there was a spring of blood gushing from under her, and a large amount of blood gushed out of her womb, staining the sheets red. ”

"But she still died, because there was no one to save her, she choked to death by smoke, she was burned to death by flames, she died of blood loss, and she had a child...... Maybe there's everything, maybe there's none. ”

Tian Yingyang may be hiding in the corner and watching his mother's death, he is indifferent and high-minded, because he does what he wants, and a minor child plans a seamless and perfect "accident" that makes him better and freer. ”

"Since then, Tian Yingyang has learned to hide, he has begun to learn to hide his qualities, he has begun to become like a normal person, he disguised a mask and put it on his face."

No. 11 suddenly became excited, "He has successfully inherited the inheritance, succeeded in revenge, successfully got rid of those who he hated, and is alone, rich, rudder and powerful." ”

No. 10's face was still the same, it had never changed, and No. 11 suddenly felt a little frustrated.

Does this really work? He was asking himself.

But if it doesn't work, you always have to try it, so No. 11 continued to talk about it.

"Tian Yingyang showed this extraordinary talent when he was a child, he can plan an unexpected disaster, even if the whole plan is slightly inadequate, but - he has nothing to lose because of it."

"He ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

No. 11 suddenly stopped talking, and there was a sudden burst of inexplicable panic in his heart, his heart seemed to be clenched fiercely, and an unparalleled feeling of suffocation came to his face.

He felt a burst of abruptness and confusion, the world suddenly swirled in front of his eyes, and the feeling of dizziness and weightlessness suddenly dragged him into the sea like a tide, and he lost consciousness between ups and downs.

Number 10 raised an eyebrow, and he reached out and shook it in front of him, trying to get Number 11's attention.

He is also a little inexplicable, although what he said is full of errors and flaws, but what he listens to is quite of a nature, and many people must read it when he writes a novel.

The former frowned, lowered his voice and shouted a few more words, but still failed to attract the attention of the person in front of him.

He stood up suddenly, his face solemn.

Hao Wei watched all this from a distance, gently tugging at the corners of his mouth, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling and crying.

"Assimilate it." He said, "The world is hopeless. ”

……

The temperature is quietly dropping.

The air seemed to be frozen by ice, and everyone felt an inexplicable cold wind, which was extremely permeable and seemed to have a strong aroma.

In just a few seconds, the 11th in front of him coughed a few times and suddenly raised his head, and an inexplicable change was taking place in the bare skin on his body.

They began to crack like patches of parched land, desolate and fragile.

The cold air almost became a substance, and the faint white air rushed to the face, covering the skin vigorously, and after a while, everyone's bodies were covered with cold frost.

But that's not all that frightened them—

No. 11 seems to be contaminated by something, such as appendages, which is extremely difficult to detect, and naturally extremely difficult to get rid of.

He cried out for help in his mouth, his eyeballs seemed to be squeezed out of his sockets, covered with dense bloodshots, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to call for help to everyone.

"Help me...... Please help me...... I don't want to die...... Help me, help me...... Please...... Help me......"

There was a clear look of despair in his eyes, and everyone seemed to have no desire to step forward, and some even quietly picked up the dagger next to him, afraid that the former stranger would go berserk.

Number 11 suddenly understood something.

He suddenly smiled, but his eyes were filled with endless sadness and desolation, and he muttered, "Perhaps...... That guy was right. ”

"Your psyche has become deformed, and although you are not physically assimilated, you have been psychologically assimilated."

He squinted, his blood boiling at the moment, his cloudy pupils dilated, as if he saw something that distracted him.

He smiled: "I have seen a lot of things, twisting and entanglement is inevitable, someone will step on it after all, I am not the last, and of course he is not the first." ”

After 11 said these words, his eyes were completely replaced by gray, and his pupils were quickly narrowed and lengthened.

His words seemed to mean something.

Immediately afterwards, the boiling of blood has directly acted on the skin, and the originally dry skin has suddenly been subjected to some external force, and it quickly softens like a mass of minced meat.