Fourth night, six o'clock, first floor living room.

This time Zheng Ming finally appeared, but the state looked a little wrong, his hair was messy because of frequent use of his hands to pull his brain, and he could still see dense red blood in his eyes.

Everyone was very surprised by Zheng Ming's situation, and subconsciously thought that this was Zheng Ming's study all night in order to clear the customs, so that his mental state was so broken.

After all, Zheng Ming pinned everyone's hopes on him for customs clearance, and everyone didn't want him to fall, so someone took the initiative to comfort him.

"Brother Zheng, you don't have to be too nervous, we have already discovered the conditions for death, which is that nursery rhyme. As long as we don't do what qualifies, no one will die, and you'll have more time to use power-ups to find judges. ”

"That's right, Brother Zheng. If you fall, we won't be able to pass it. ”

"That's right, Brother Zheng, come and eat something and take a rest."

Zheng Ming raised his head, pale face, he pulled the corners of his mouth, showed a forced smile, and sat down.

While talking, Tian Rongjun also came to the living room. He followed behind Zheng Ming, with a rickety figure and gray hair, as if he had aged ten years overnight, making him look like he would drive west in the next second.

Tian Rongjun glanced at the dinner, his eyes did not stop, and continued to circle around the crowd, most of them were furious when they were watched.

But seeing that his state was as wrong as Zheng Ming, he didn't dare to say anything.

"What's wrong with them?" Xu Qi tilted his head slightly and asked Wen Ruo quietly.

"Do you know everything in your eyes?" Wen Ruo's lips didn't move, and a voice came.

"How do you know I think so?" Xu Qi was very cooperative and took Wen Ruo's words.

"I've only guessed one or two about this, and it's not as attractive as the person's story." Wen Ruonunu mouthed and motioned for Xu Qi to listen to Tian Rongjun's words.

"It's the two of us that the judge is going to kill tonight." Tian Rongjun broke the silence, his voice hoarse like dry firewood being dragged across the ground.

"We just woke up early this morning and found an axe in our room!"

"Axes?" People are very sensitive to this keyword. Because it is a condition of death today.

"I know that today's death condition is an axe, so I hurriedly woke up Zheng Ming and wanted to ask if he brought this axe in." Tian Rongjun continued.

Hearing someone mention his name, Zheng Ming shook his head, sobered up a little, and continued.

"That's right, Lao Tian woke me up this morning and asked me what axe for some reason, how do I know how the axe came in?" Zheng Ming looked at the circle of people with tired eyes, and the people he saw subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"Brother Zheng and I threw the axe into the warehouse, but!" Tian Rongjun paused.

"But the axe is back!"

"Later we threw it outside the villa, but it wasn't long before I saw it in the room again." Tian Rongjun's body trembled, as if he was caught in his own world.

"Then we threw it into the sea again, thinking it would be okay this time, but it came back!" Tian Rongjun held his head in his hands in pain and squatted on the ground.

"Wherever it is thrown, it will come back, this is not an axe, this is a curse of death!"

"This man has been driven insane." Xu Qi was surprised, as if he couldn't understand why an axe would force people like this.

"If they are cursed by death, they can't get rid of it, and the countdown is still ticking to remind them that the time is coming, who can not go crazy?"

The others didn't know what to say, their hope of clearing the quest was on Zheng Ming, but Zheng Ming was going to be killed by the judge tonight, and without Zheng Ming, it would be more difficult for them to clear the level.

"Actually, you don't have to die, do you?" someone said vaguely.

The rest of the people immediately understood.

[Second, if someone dies on the same day, the judge will not hold a trial at night.] 】

If you kill one person and save Zheng Ming's life, maybe tomorrow his props can be used, find the judge, and then you can clear the customs.

Everyone's eyes were looking around, but no one offered to kill whom? What if they want to kill themselves? Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other vigilantly again, confirming that no one wanted to kill them.

"Woo woo" is Tian Rongjun crying.

Everyone's eyes moved to Tian Rongjun, fixed for a moment, and looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

Tian Rongjun was already very old, and at this time, he was frightened by the axe incident, and he looked even older, and his whole person trembled, like a skeleton that could not stand and scatter.

"Ahem" someone coughed, but didn't speak.

The atmosphere became eerie, and a silent tacit understanding flowed through everyone, converging into a bundle, and silently flowing through the air, shuttling, waiting for someone to grab a corner of it and reveal its whole picture, so that people could exhale this breath that could not be swallowed.

Zheng Ming's eyes moved, but he didn't speak, he was not suitable to speak at this time, he just needed to do things in silence, and when he was grief-stricken and discouraged, he repeatedly refused and finally accepted everyone's suggestions quite helplessly.

As for what that opinion was, everyone present knew it, except for Tian Rongjun.

Soon the clock came to 6:50, everyone returned to the room, and when Zheng Ming and Tian Rongjun went upstairs, one person was pushed out as a representative, calling Zheng Ming, and the two whispered in the corner of the stairs for a while.

During this period, Zheng Ming expressed his anger many times, his face turned red, and he stomped his feet to indicate that he wanted to leave.

But the thin representative gently grabbed Zheng Ming, so the angry Zheng Ming couldn't walk and was forced to stop, and finally, he nodded helplessly, his face was heavy, as if he had accepted some forced advice.

After reaching an agreement, the two men left the corner of the stairs, and the footsteps on the way up the stairs became much lighter.

Wen Ruo and Xu Qi watched the whole play and returned to the room, Wen Ruo didn't express any opinions, and Xu Qi was angry.

"They wanted Zheng Ming to kill Tian Rongjun to save his life, and everyone agreed."

"It's not surprising that the props in Zheng Ming's hand, according to what he said, can find the identity of the judge." Wen Ruo continued to take out her book and read it.

"Aren't you angry?"

"What's the use of being angry, can you stop Zheng Ming from killing Tian Rongjun, no one else will agree, or are you willing to die instead of Tian Rongjun?" Wen Ruo raised an eyebrow.

"That's why I said that your moral line is not suitable for surviving in a dungeon, when you have the ability, it's a good thing, but when you don't, it will only harm yourself and the people around you."

Wen Ruo's words seemed to touch Xu Qi's pain point, his expression was stunned, and then he covered his face in pain.

"You're right, it's really going to hurt the people around me."

"I will try to avoid this situation in the future and make myself stronger." Xu Qi quickly adjusted his state and lay on the bed, thinking that someone would die again tonight, and the judge's figure was hiding behind the person, and there was no trace.

Wen Ruo also put down the book and lay down on the bed, thinking about something.

Outside the villa, there is no moon to be seen tonight, and the inky black sky stretches into the distance, blending with the same black water, quiet and restless.