Early the next morning, Wen Cha was woken up by a shrill scream.

She opened her eyes, got up from the cold ground with a sore back, and glanced at the time in her hand, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

In the crack of the door lay a black card, still with the word "lazy" on the front and nothing on the back. Even the room number 10 she had written before had disappeared completely.

This proves that God has seen her answers.

The first round of voting didn't count, because one out of ten people was too stupid to find out that it was a killing game.

She opened the door, and the smell of scarlet blood came from not far away.

The dark red blood stains spread all the way to her door, and it looked like it had dried up for a long time.

The screaming was Gu Niannian, she was room six, that is, next to Wen Cha, where the deceased died, closest to her door.

The deceased was not Garcia as Wen Cha expected, but Su Ming.

The man, who looked so cunning, died in the first round.

A large hole had been broken in his chest, as if someone had taken out his heart, and the viscous blood was flowing and coagulating beneath him, looking like a ghost movie scene.

"What the hell is going on?" Gu Niannian trembled and grabbed the arm of the white-collar worker, "Isn't this a yacht trip?" Why do people die? ”

Wen Cha's eyes darkened, it was impossible for a smart person like Su Ming not to find out that this was a game, but why did he die. Or did someone not let him even find out that it was a game and picked up his cards?

Who would that person be?

Wen Cha's gaze swept over the lazy Garcia, and finally fell on the angry Alger, who was the closest to Su Ming.

Gu Niannian kept crying, like a frightened quail, she was still a high school student who didn't know anything about the world, and she couldn't accept the murder at all.

The white-collar worker first patiently coaxed her for a few sentences, but seeing that she kept shaking, patiently announced the end, and directly pushed her aside.

"Call the police." The white collar glanced at Garcia, and took out his mobile phone directly and prepared to make a call, but when he saw that the mobile phone had no signal, the whole person was stunned.

"How is that possible? Was there a signal yesterday afternoon? ”

"There is a signal jammer on the ship," a cold voice came, Feng Jin, who was wearing a white shirt, walked to the corpse, and when he saw the dead Su Ming, his eyes showed a trace of disgust, "We are trapped now." ”

"What did you say?" The white-collar worker looked dazed, obviously not realizing that something was wrong, "Who blocked the signal, why should you trap us, let's be neurotic!" ”

Feng Jin frowned and glanced at the white-collar worker, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Looks like someone already knows it's a game." Garcia laughed, took out a black card from his trouser pocket, and shook it in front of everyone's eyes, and the two big words were clearly seen-

Lust - lust.

The white-collar worker was stunned: "What is this?"

Before Garcia had time to be handsome, the middle-aged woman came out of room No. 2 and screamed when she saw the corpse, "What's going on, why is it dead?!" Who did it, call the police, call the police! I'm going ashore! ”

"It's a killing game." Garcia didn't look at the middle-aged woman, and said with a smile: "We are the chosen participants."

The rest of the people who had not yet recovered from the shadow of Su Ming's death were all stunned when they heard this.

Killing Game ......

How can it be a killing game.

"To put it simply, this is not a simple yacht trip, but a journey of judgment, where everyone has a card in their room that shows their sins and is punished by God."

"And this man," Garcia glanced at Su Ming, "is the one who was judged on the first night." ”

"All those who are judged by God will die, and we will not be able to live until we find God hiding among the survivors and kill him."

Hearing this, the person who had not yet figured out the situation finally came to his senses and ran to the room in a hurry to find his card.

It didn't take long for the crowd to gather on deck.

Wen Cha observed that except for Gu Niannian, white-collar workers, and middle-aged women, everyone else seemed to know the rules of the game.

Garcia and Feng Jin looked the most breezy and light, as if they didn't pay attention to the game, as for the young man with glasses in room 10, he had been standing on the periphery of the crowd, and he didn't seem to like crowded places, and no one could see his expression clearly under the gold wire glasses.

The white-collar card has the word "jealousy" written on it, Gu Niannian is "cowardly", and the middle-aged woman is "ignorant", which corresponds to Wencha's speculation.

So what is Su Ming's?

"What this is!" After seeing the card, the middle-aged woman was furious, "How can I be ignorant!" Who did it, come out quickly, otherwise my husband will never spare you! ”

However, no one paid attention to her, and some even showed disdain.

The white-collar worker seemed to realize something, a trace of horror crossed his eyes, and he shrank aside and did not dare to speak.

Garcia proposes that everyone get together and look at each other's cards as a way to judge who God really is.

was rejected by Feng Jin, "Only idiots will look at other people's cards, it's your business to see it, I won't participate." ”

He has a high IQ and seems to have guessed what other people's cards are writing on them, so he seems very unsociable.

Garcia glanced at him with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you don't come, anyway, when I see the others, I will naturally know who you are." ”

"Really?" Feng Jin's eyebrows showed a boy's frivolity, "Then try it." ”

Wen Cha shook his head secretly, and his gaze fell on the beer-bellied man beside him, he looked calm, but there was a deep horror in his pupils, obviously he was also afraid.

At Garcia's suggestion, the group introduced themselves.

Room 1, middle-aged man Zhu Dashan, 45 years old, charged with gluttony.

Room 2, middle-aged woman Song Hui, 39 years old, charged with ignorance.

Room 3, white-collar Liu Jiajia, 28 years old, charged with jealousy.

Room 4, college student Yue Cha, 20 years old, accused of laziness.

Room 5, rich second generation Garcia, 25 years old, crime - lust.

Room 6, high school student Gu Niannian, 17 years old, charged with cowardice.

Room 7, boxer Alger, 29, charged with rage.

Room 8, company employee Su Ming, 31 years old, crime - unknown.

Room 9, college student Feng Jin, 19 years old, crime - unknown.

Room 10, freelancer Wei Ling, 27 years old, crime - unknown.

Only Su Ming, Feng Jin and Wei Ling's charges are unknown.

The seven deadly sins of greed and arrogance are missing.

If Su Ming is greedy, then Feng Jin is likely to be arrogant, and what role does Wei Ling play?

Or did someone have taken Su Ming's card and used Su Ming's card as their own card and hid it among them?

Garcia obviously thought the same way, turned around and went to Su Ming's room to look for the card, of course, but found nothing.

Garcia said with a gloomy face: "Now everyone knows the rules of the game, one of us is God, every night will launch a round of voting, vote for the survivor who is most likely to be God, once the vote is correct, God will immediately judge himself, we can also leave this ghost place, but once the vote is wrong, that night, God will judge the person with the most votes, no matter who it is, will die."

He moved his gaze to Feng Jin and Wei Ling, "If you don't want to be voted out, you'd better take out your cards and prove that you have nothing to do with God, otherwise you won't know who died tonight." ”

Feng Jin didn't think so, and even showed strong disdain, "The villain who hides his head and tail, let him come." ”

He behaved in a bright and upright manner, which made everyone look sideways, and when they saw him standing on the side, they didn't feel that he was God.

Garcia snorted coldly and moved his gaze to Wei Ling, "What about you?" ”

Wei Ling's face did not change, and his palm was opened, revealing the two words on the card - killing.

Everyone's eyes darkened, and all of them were jealous of him.

I can't believe that there are such people among them.

Until this moment, Wen Cha finally understood the charges of ten people.

Not seven deadly sins, but ten.

They are: arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, lust, gluttony, cowardice, ignorance, and killing.