Zhang Wu Shilu: The kneaded yarn ball always needs two hands to untie
"Oh...... It's so much fun. For some reason, Sheldon now wanted to smash the puppet that floated down from the sky, "Isn't it?" This murder was committed by [non-murderers]. ”
Sheldon's mind was a mess, thinking only that he had killed someone, and he had killed someone in front of everyone, and even more so in front of Merlin, whom he had raised. The bright restaurant, which had felt incomparably open and bright, had somehow become extremely cramped and pale in his eyes. His lips were dry, and he just wanted to drink some water.
"I'll give you a day to verify, and a trial conference will start after a day." The puppet's body shook twice in front of Sheldon, as if mocking how conspicuous the other person's actions were.
The only person in the restaurant now was none other than Sheldon himself, and all anyone watching from outside the restaurant could do was be silence.
"Daddy killed someone?" Merlin hadn't come to his senses yet, "No...... Impossible, right? ”
"One step at a time is one step at a time." Nightmare said, "Everything depends on the facts. ”
Nightmares can see everything in their sight through Merlin's Eyes, and can automatically analyze the mana direction of both sides, which Merlin can't do as the true owner of his body. To Nightmare's surprise, he couldn't tell who had cast the magic at the time, in other words, why Sheldon had used his magic to kill Houston. Because in the eyes of Nightmare, it is indeed a powerful magic force that runs through Houston's chest, and the owner of the magic is none other than Sheldon himself.
However, Merlin and Márquez, who had already dealt with Sheldon so much, would not believe that their "father" would not stop, but at this time, looking at Sheldon's sluggish and nervous expression, it is estimated that he thought that this person was killed by himself......
Now that everyone's trust in the other survivors has been eroded, Sheldon has to firmly believe that he will definitely be voted out, and then someone will definitely choose not to forgive, and then inflict a brutal execution on himself. Although the murder was ridiculous, when they saw Houston die on the ground, everyone was still terrified.
"Let's go." Peyman glanced weakly at everyone around him, "Let's go to the restaurant first." ”
Half a minute later, everyone was there to check on Houston's body, including Sheldon himself. Merlin was now accommodated by the dead, and he bent down and poked Houston in the face with his hand, asking the nightmare if he was dead or not.
"He's dead, don't think about it." Merlin said dryly, "But, who killed it is still up for debate, if we believe that Sheldon killed someone, then there is still a turnaround, you think about it." ”
"Then let's watch first." Márquez thought for a moment, and it was indeed the same reason, "Maybe." ”
"I don't think Sheldon killed it." Merlin made his guess, "He's not that kind of person, we both know it. ”
Houston's death seemed perfectly normal, the flesh on his chest was burned and melted, his bones were corroded, and all that was left was an empty stench of fish.
"I shouldn't have ......" Sheldon was still in that state of shock, but it was happening so fast that he couldn't say he hadn't killed, "but I ......"
"It's okay......" Peyman was weak from beginning to end, this time she simply broke the jar and broke it, after all, she didn't kill anyone, and she didn't care what others thought of herself, she put her hand on Sheldon's shoulder, "Look away......"
"Hehe......" Sheldon lowered his eyes, his heart in a mess.
But he didn't know why, and he always felt a little weird in his heart.
"No, it can't go on like this. We have to think about what Houston's purpose is, and he probably doesn't want to be killed for nothing. Nightmare finally couldn't stand it, and said to Marquez.
"Didn't he say he wanted to kill everyone?" Merlin wondered, "What's wrong?" ”
"So what else can Houston do by doing this other than take your dad away?"
"It should ...... No, I can't. ”
"So," Nightmare's voice somehow carried a hint of excitement, "if Houston wanted to kill everyone at once, what would he do?" ”
"If it's killing everyone at once...... Then people will choose the wrong ......" Márquez seemed to realize something, "If everyone chooses Sheldon, maybe everyone will be killed, that's what he wants to see." ”
"Correct." Merlin exclaimed in the middle of the sea of knowledge, "I think it's most likely because of this!" Of course, it's very risky to do this, and with my ability, I can only save Sheldon, and the total amount of mana I have stored now is still not enough, and if we openly snatch Barbatos, then we won't be able to survive in the future. ”
"We need proof now because my dad probably thinks he killed someone too." Márquez had a headache right now, but he finally pushed his body and tried to look around, looking for some clues that could bring back a city.
"By the way, why don't you use my body, maybe you can find it faster?"
"I'm lazy." Merlin put it very bluntly, "For me, the body is just a bondage, and there is nothing to be treated. ”
Márquez was speechless. However, if he doesn't do it, no one will help him do it, so he immediately urged his little feet, his eyes probing around, and searching carpet by centimeter.
Everyone is in a mess now, even panicking, and of course there are people who have nothing to do - because it doesn't seem like there's any suspense.
Martin, of course, was wondering if there was any remedy for the matter, and he was convincing everyone if they could raise their noble hands and forgive Sheldon. Of course, this is inherently useless, after all, it is everyone's business to choose or not to choose when the time comes.
In the midst of the panic, a strange and unpredictable balance is emerging, the so-called "temporary realignment". The survivors gathered in twos and threes, stumbling around, probably there to complain about Houston's previous behavior, or perhaps to ask for opinions on whether Sheldon should be forgiven.
But one of the things that the others agreed with the most was: "He can be forgiven, but he will be the substitute for the sacrifice." ”
Honestly, it's chilling. When Martin heard this answer, he was so angry that he even slapped the other side, but looking back, it seemed that he had become weak...... Everyone doesn't want to die.
"I think I'm going to give up, though." Sheldon ended up arguing for the first round, otherwise the game really wouldn't have been playable.
"Then why did Houston die?" Peman patiently asked, "We don't really want to go - hey, hey?" Don't run around on the 13th! ”
"Hmm......" Merlin touched his little head, and his voice was aggrieved, "It's ......"
"Come here." Sheldon beckoned to him, feeling even more sad, "If you're tired, you don't have to walk too much...... Wait, what's in your hands? Don't touch anything of unknown origin—"
"This is the badge that was issued by the Dream Division before, and it is no longer in production now." Peyman saw Merlin's hands spread out as if he had been treasured, but when he saw that this was something that should not have appeared, his heart suddenly tightened, "Of course, this is because the government has allocated less and less funds to our Dream Division...... It's really hard for you, you've only been here for a month......"
"I don't know......" Originally, Sheldon could know the direction of his body's magic very well, but recently his fourth magic pattern gradually recovered, and he couldn't accurately control his power, he really didn't have the courage to make a promise, saying that he didn't kill anyone.
"This is supposed to belong to Number One." "He says he was the last general affairs management consultant. ”
"I have it too," Peman pulled out a small identical badge from his bosom, which looked as brand new as Sheldon's, "I don't have it now, but I've always kept my old one." ”
"It doesn't look like he cares as much as he seems." Sheldon found that the badge in his hand was outrageously new, and it was simply brand new.
"Just pour your mana into this groove and turn the clockwork, and the small mana reactor inside will turn the mana into a light source, making the badge glow." Peyman tapped his finger on a groove in the lower left corner of the back of his badge, and turned the strip twice, and the glowing green light filled the lines of "Dream Division". That doesn't look bad.
Since just pouring mana can make him shine, Sheldon picked it up and prepared to put a little mana into it, which should kill Merlin a little.
His hands were shaking.
Half a minute passed, and there was no creak of clockwork in the restaurant.
"There's my magic in this badge." Sheldon's voice was a little flustered for some reason, "This is obviously not my ......"
"Wait?" Peyman also found a clue at this time, "The magic pattern here doesn't seem to be the same as mine......
"I think it's okay." Nightmare in the sea of knowledge smiled, "But that's right, Sheldon alone can't win Houston." ”
"So you need some little help?" Márquez chuckled in the sea of knowledge.
"Yes, but it's clear by now."
In order to deceive everyone, he chose to commit suicide very smartly, and even succeeded in deceiving the parties. This has to be admired. ”