03: "Where is the Real Murderer"

The middle-aged man's words once again stimulated the male college student, who roared hysterically at the middle-aged man.

"Again, again! What does it matter to us that she is going to die herself! It's clear that she has a problem with herself!! ”

After roaring, he snorted and panted, his eyes were full of red blood, and he glared at the middle-aged man in front of him viciously, and his hatred appeared.

A flash of red light soaked the lenses of the male college student's glasses, and Mo Zhenzhen and the middle-aged man saw it.

The two of them seemed to be frightened and motionless, and the actual afterglow was on the middle-aged woman who quietly stepped forward.

The male college student laughed distortedly, and said in a soft, vicious voice.

"Die......" But before he could attack, a sharp pain pierced his heart!

The tip of the blood-stained knife pierced the front chest of the male college student and came out, and this knife was particularly ferocious!

The red light on the lens disappeared, and he looked down at the tip of the knife that came out of his body, and wanted to turn around, but the other party pulled out the sharp knife very cleanly, and then stabbed it again!

The male college student didn't support it until he turned his head and saw the murderer's face and fell to the ground, his black-rimmed glasses fell to the ground, and the college student only saw a vague shadow before he died.

The middle-aged man seemed to be frightened, and trembled and pointed at the middle-aged woman with a blood-stained knife around her apron, and he was so frightened that he stepped back!

But the middle-aged woman unhurriedly wiped the blood on the sharp knife with her apron, and her face was nervous.

"My daughter died because of school violence...... Maybe he's the murderer. ”

The middle-aged woman explained why she killed someone in the previous sentence, and the latter sentence was a guess in customs clearance.

But having said that, the middle-aged woman's killing intent locked onto the middle-aged man and Mo Zhenzhen.

The middle-aged man was originally quite scared, but after hearing this, he looked around hopefully, as if waiting for the notification of the game clearance.

But no, there was no more sound of the voice of the owner named Ami, and it was quiet all around, and nothing changed.

The middle-aged man felt that someone was writing on his back, and he was silent on his face, but he secretly felt it carefully.

When the words were finished, Mo Zhenzhen, who was blocked by the middle-aged man, suddenly opened her mouth in silence.

"Something appeared on the table again."

The eyes of the middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man fell on the table at the same time, and at some point there was an extra newspaper under the candle.

That was supposed to be the clue of the second round, they killed a person, so the first round automatically refreshed, and crossed the section where the [Victim] woke up, and went directly to the next round.

This should be a hidden rule.

The middle-aged woman was about to get the newspaper with a sharp knife in her hand, but was nervously stopped by the middle-aged man.

"Don't move! Don't move! ”

The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man with murderous intent, as if she was measuring where to stab him.

The two of them froze and didn't move, and the middle-aged man who gasped for breath insisted with a sweat.

"You just killed someone, and we don't believe you. Let the little girl go, go and get the newspaper. ”

Among the three people who are still alive, the middle-aged woman has just killed someone, and the middle-aged man is still the only man alive, and the two are facing each other.

is dressed in a hospital gown, and Mo Zhenzhen, who looks soft and weak, sick and crooked, does not look like she has any combat effectiveness.

The middle-aged woman didn't speak, and the middle-aged man acquiesced to the woman, turned his head slightly and said to Mo Zhenzhen, who was blocked by him.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, go and see what is written in the newspaper, and bring it to us to see."

Mo Zhenzhen paused, as if she was a little hesitant, but she still answered, and then slowly walked out from behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged woman didn't object, or at this time she wasn't paying attention to the clues.

Clenched the sharp knife in his hand, the middle-aged woman's killing intent towards the middle-aged man became more and more obvious.

Mo Zhenzhen moved two steps to the table, and leaned in a little to get the newspaper.

The largest page of the newspaper was printed with a bust of a middle-aged man in a custom-made suit, titled "Su Qinghuai Tells You the Secret of Billionaire Success."

The newspaper introduced Su Qinghuai's family history at great length, and only talked about his divorce in the final reporter's Q&A.

Su Qinghuai said that his divorce was not because he didn't want to have a wife if he had a new love, as rumored outside, but that his ex-wife had a mental illness, and he had endured his ex-wife's madness for all these years after marriage, and now he really couldn't stand the divorce.

As for leaving his daughter to his ex-wife, he said that he was also helpless.

Psychosis is hereditary, and who knows if the daughter she gave birth to will also be mentally ill.

In the future, he will have other children, and it is too dangerous to stay at home with a mental illness!

At the end of this report, the reporter also interjected a piece of gossip, some people claimed to have recently seen Su Qinghuai's daughter who was awarded to his ex-wife at the filming site of a certain drama.

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Mo Zhenzhen's gaze moved away from the middle-aged man's face, and then roughly flipped through the newspaper, and finally her gaze fixed on the corner of the newspaper.

She was a little hesitant on her face, and the unfolded newspaper was folded by her, covering up the colorful side.

At the same time, in the silent environment, the sound of the newspaper being 'banging' was extremely clear, and even the middle-aged woman was distracted.

Mo Zhenzhen seemed to hesitate to hand the newspaper to the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged woman with the knife opened her mouth coldly at this time.

"Give it to me."

The middle-aged man withdrew his neck that stretched out to look, rolled his eyes and glanced at the sharp knife in the middle-aged woman's hand, gritted his teeth as if he was very embarrassed and said.

"Read it, little girl, read it."

Mo Zhenzhen looked at the middle-aged man, then at the middle-aged woman, and finally clenched the newspaper in her hand again, and finally fell on one of the newspapers, and then glanced at the middle-aged man hesitantly, and then said softly.

"This is a case of killing his wife and cheating on insurance, saying that a man killed his wife and then claimed 500,000 yuan from the insurance company."

The middle-aged man's expression was obviously stiff, and even his smile became far-fetched.

The middle-aged woman noticed this, and a cold glint flashed in her eyes at the moment, and the sharp knife in her hand stabbed the man mercilessly.

The man's nerves were already tense to the extreme, and when the middle-aged woman attacked, he panicked and avoided it, and after dodging the woman's blow, he hurriedly hugged her, and desperately tried to snatch the sharp knife!

After the two scuffled and entangled, the middle-aged woman found out that this man was unexpectedly empty!

After discovering that this man was weaker than himself in terms of strength, the fierce light in the eyes of the middle-aged woman was even better.

After sensing the killing intent in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, and being obviously at a disadvantage, the middle-aged man began to ask Mo Zhenzhen for help in a panic.