At this time, Xiaobao suddenly found that Su Zhiyuan, who had turned around, was holding something similar to a spear in his hand.

Squinting his eyes, he looked very similar to Su Yu's crutches.

"Ah Yuan, this is ......"

"When I came out, this thing was inserted in Brother Zhen Jian's body," Su Zhiyuan picked up his cane and gestured on Zhen Jian's body, trying to restore the scene for Xiaobao.

"Look," he stabbed the corpse, then looked up at Xiaobao and motioned, "just stick it here." ”

Ignoring Su Zhiyuan's inhuman actions, Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and said thoughtfully: "What do you mean...... He was not killed by a ghost, but by Su Yu, who was guarding the door? ”

Su Yu used one end of his crutches to ....... Stabbed Zhen Jian to death? ”

Xiaobao's tone became strange.

Su Zhiyuan touched his chin, then raised his crutches and stabbed Xiaobao with lightning speed.

This time, Xiaobao was completely unprepared and was stabbed firmly in the ass.

"Ah Yuan!" Xiaobao covered her ass, "What are you poking me for?" ”

Unexpectedly, Su Zhiyuan tilted his head to look at him as if nothing had happened, and slowly said, "Does it hurt?" ”

"Well......." After a while, Xiaobao rubbed his ass and replied honestly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much." ”

At this time, he also found that the crutches looked at the sharper end that had been dulled because of the years of friction with the ground, so he ...... The lethality is not great.

"Ah Yuan," as if he had figured out something, Xiaobao shouted excitedly, "I understand what you mean, this is a deliberately arranged fake scene, and blunt crutches can't stab people!" ”

Su Zhiyuan looked at him suspiciously, paused, and said, "You came up with this so excited?" ”

"Or else?" Xiaobao asked.

"Since the murderer can use blunt crutches to stab people to death, the strength and skill required are by no means comparable to ordinary people."

He pointed to the corpse on the ground, "You see, there is only one fatal wound on the corpse, in the back of the heart, a fatal blow, I guess the murderer must have hid behind the wall, and then suddenly attacked." ”

"The murderer doesn't look like the dance teacher Su Yu," Su Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "It looks like a professional killer." ”

Xiaobao thought for a while, then looked up and said, "Ah Yuan, I remembered when you said that, I saw the person who was killed by Chen Yao in the mirror before. ”

"There are security guards, students, teachers, and ...... And our people, about 10 of them. He recalled.

Su Zhiyuan turned to look into the depths of the room, where it unconsciously fell into darkness again, "Not counting Chen Yao, there are a total of 15 people." He spoke firmly, as if he had already checked.

Obviously, except for the nine people who died 10 years ago, the rest are all people from this mission.

Xiaobao seemed to understand what Su Zhiyuan meant, and his face became slightly unnatural, "In other words, besides us, there is a teammate alive?" ”

The woman with heavy makeup, the sea, Li San, Zhen Jian, the corpses of these four people they have already seen, so they are excluded.

In this way, only Wu Lan, Zhou Dasheng, and Zhang Mengmeng were left without seeing the corpses.

"Ah Yuan," Xiaobao suddenly said: "Zhou Dasheng should be dead, I saw him in the mirror just now, because there is a flashlight under his feet, so I can see it clearly." ”

In fact, when Su Zhiyuan mentioned the word professional killer, the first thing Xiaobao thought of was the mysterious Wu Lan, and the temperament on her body was too similar.

Although Wu Lan's body was not seen, in Block C, the two found one of her severed arms.

According to the hideous scars on the broken arm, there is no doubt that the ghost did it, so there is a high probability that Wu Lan is also dead.

In this way, there is only one Zhang Mengmeng left.

No one is alive, no corpse is dead.

"Ah Yuan," Xiaobao hesitated for a while and said, "Could it be that Zhang Mengmeng was not killed, but hidden?" ”

Su Zhiyuan stared at the crutches in his hand, thoughtful.

The mission has been carried out so far, time has completely lost its meaning here, Su Zhiyuan once predicted that the sun would never rise again, and now it seems that it is a prophecy.

Xiaobao stared at the dark night, and the fear in his heart became more and more prominent.

"What do we do next?" Xiaobao swallowed his saliva, lowered his voice and asked, "In my opinion, there must be a problem in the music classroom, we ......"

"Go to the music classroom," Su Zhiyuan didn't talk nonsense.

Xiaobao followed behind him, and found that with his speed, he couldn't keep up with Su Zhiyuan's footsteps, "Don't we take Su Yu with us?" He chased after him and asked suspiciously, "He must have something to do with the cracking mission." ”

"The others are already in the music classroom," Su Zhiyuan replied casually.

Xiaobao was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyes gradually became clearer, and he explained to himself: "I understand Ah Yuan, since Zhang Mengmeng can find a cane and stab Zhen Jian to death, then she can naturally find Su Yu, and Su Yu, as an important clue figure, must have been taken away by her." ”

"Now the only place they can go is the music classroom, because it is not only the place where Chen Yao hanged herself, but also the venue for the third rehearsal."

I don't know if I dislike Xiaobao for being verbose or dislike him for something else, in short, Su Zhiyuan stopped talking.

When passing by the courtyard, Xiaobao found that Su Yu, who was originally tied to a chair, was indeed gone.

The rope was cut and one end was rested on the chair, the other half loosely coiled on the ground.

Leaving the apparatus center and walking on the road to the music classroom, Xiaobao's steps were much brisker.

The plot of the mission is already relatively clear, starting from lustful thoughts, and finally lying.

And the end result is the end of more than a dozen lives.

"Ah Yuan," Xiao Bao's voice came, "I don't understand a little, why Chen Yao killed so many people, but he didn't attack Su Yu for a long time, he is the most damned person!" ”

"Did those spells really work?" His voice grew more confused.

Su Zhiyuan said slowly: "It's the rule......"

It's not the first time Xiaobao has heard this word, every time he encounters an unsolvable problem, Su Zhiyuan will throw out this mysterious and mysterious proposition.

It's a kind of prevarication.

"I don't understand......," Xiaobao said very frankly, "I only know that if it were me, I would kill Su Yu without hesitation and do my best." ”

"There is no absolute dead end in the abyss, the rules leave life for everyone," Su Zhiyuan glanced at Xiaobao beside him, and his tone became unfamiliar, "When I say everyone, I don't just mean participants like us, but also people in this world, and even ...... Ghost. ”

Xiaobao raised his head suddenly, and said in a lost voice: "Ghost? ”

"If you have to use the word task to describe it, then not only we have a task, but Su Yu, who is the key person, and Chen Yao, who has become a ghost, all have tasks on them."

"Our missions intersect with each other and are inextricably linked, but one thing is unified," Su Zhiyuan suddenly stopped, raised his head, and in front of him was a dark and huge building.

"We're all limited by the rules."