When Wen Cha returned to the room, a heavy expression appeared on his face.

Half of the information he received from Wei Ling could prove that he was not God.

His original sin was killing.

The killing can be explained as - a massacre on a large scale.

But Wei Ling was tried because of an operational error.

It has nothing to do with the bloody crime of killing.

The only explanation is that God is the person Wei Ling has come into contact with in reality, and he is very likely to be a relative of the patient, which is why he is so eager to take revenge on Wei Ling.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Wei Ling is not lying.

If we speculate in this way, then God has also had contact with other people in his life, and even has a grudge.

That's why he can convict others.

Wen Cha racked her brains to search for the memories of the original owner, trying to find the shadow of God, but she couldn't think of anything, and there was no clue at all.

Wen Cha reluctantly stopped, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling and quietly closed his eyes.

For lunch, there were still only three people to eat, Wen Cha, Wei Ling and Feng Jin.

The rest of the people stared at them angrily, viciously, and wanted to run over and bite them.

"Let me say that God is among the three of them!" The middle-aged woman Song Hui stared at Wen Cha maliciously, "Obviously they can catch God with us, but they have to hold back, isn't God what?" ”

"Say! Which of you is God? She walked up to Wen Cha with a broken table leg, raised her hand and hit Wen Cha, she had long been tired of looking down on this delicate young girl.

Wen Cha turned around and dodged, running behind Feng Jin like a little hamster, pushing his back and asking him to protect himself.

Song Hui saw her hiding behind a man, and scolded: "Shameless vixen, you know that you rely on men, see if I don't kill you!"

Feng Jin glanced sideways at Wen Cha, didn't throw her out, turned his head to stare at Song Hui, "Old witch, what are you going to do?" ”

Hearing the words "old witch", Song Hui exploded: "What did you say?!"

"Old, demon, mother!" Feng Jin stared at her with disdain, "I called you old witch, get out of my way!" ”

"You look for death, you dog man and woman!"

Song Hui directly took the table leg and smashed it at Feng Jin, intending to smash him and Wen Cha to death!

Isn't it just looking for a God?

Kill the rest, and God will cease to exist!

Her eyes were red, her face was hideous and distorted, and she looked like an old pious woman, and she was shocked to see it.

"Neurotic!" Feng Jin grabbed the leg of the table, raised his foot and kicked Song Hui to the railing in the distance, directly kicking the person unconscious.

The rest of the people watching on the wall were stunned, they didn't expect Feng Jin to be so ungentlemanly.

Feng Jin patted the wood residue on his hand and looked back at the quail-like warm tea, "What are you doing?" Still not sitting down to eat? ”

Wen Cha was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses, and didn't run anywhere else, just sat down beside him.

Compared with Wei Ling, who can't see through, Feng Jin is obviously much simpler.

His original sin was arrogance.

It is far better than the so-called jealousy, greed, ignorance and other crimes.

Intuition tells Oncha that he is not God.

If God had been clever enough, he wouldn't have put himself in such a prominent position.

So, why did God judge Feng Jin? Is it because of jealousy, or is it because of ......

Wen Cha lowered her eyes and continued to eat the food on her plate.

Garcia sat on the deck and swallowed his saliva, he hadn't eaten a drop of water since the morning, and he didn't know if he would be able to stay up into the night.

Wen Cha ate as he looked at a few people in Garcia's team.

Song Hui will never be God, she is as stupid as a pig, if God were like her, she would have been killed a long time ago.

Alger is obviously not, his original sin is rage, if he were God, he probably wouldn't need this kind of killing game, but just kill everyone.

As for Garcia, to be honest, Wen Cha had doubts about him at first, but when he exchanged his card with Su Ming's, Wen Cha let go of most of his suspicions about him, if it was God, he wouldn't be so opportunistic.

God is not afraid of death, what he needs is a perfect game.

Zhu Dashan, so far, Wen Cha has not seen any negative information in him, only that he loves to eat, and he has a certain obsessive stubbornness about food, and he can even be called righteous. But that doesn't mean he didn't have a motive to kill.

Gu Niannian, she is very timid, only seventeen years old, a sophomore girl in high school, from an ordinary background, her family background and background cannot support her to plan this killing game, which can be ruled out temporarily.

As for white-collar Liu Jiajia, who loves vanity and has a small belly, it seems that there is no need, there is money to play killing games, and she should want to use it to buy clothes and bags.

Wen Cha put down the tableware, dizzy for a while, and didn't know how to reason.

Everyone seemed safe, but God was in their midst.

After lunch, Wen Cha ignored Wei Ling's eyes and quietly followed behind Feng Jin.

"What are you doing with me?" Feng Jin turned around and glared at her, "Don't think that if I helped you just now, you can rely on me, no way!" ”

Wen Cha looked at the sky speechlessly, and said straight to the point: "I know that you are not God, do you exchange information?"

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes, "You are so lazy, what information can be exchanged?" ”

Wen Cha's eyes rolled, and he pretended to be angry: "Don't look down on people, I said that there is, you can't exchange it, right?"

"Tell me about it." Feng Jin hugged her shoulders and looked at her coldly.

"You haven't promised me yet?" Wen Cha gave full play to the eldest lady's temper, "I said, can you exchange with me?" What if you regret it? I don't want to lose. ”

Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, "I didn't expect you to look stupid, your head hasn't been frozen yet." ”

Wen Cha: "......" She's lazy, but she's not mentally retarded, okay?

"I can promise to exchange information with you," Feng Jin said directly, "but you have to make sure that you give me useful information."

"Of course," Wen Cha opened the door of his room, glanced back, and saw Garcia and the others walking towards the corridor, and grabbed his hand, "Come in." ”

Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, and followed her in, "I said that you, a woman, are not afraid of anything if you casually pull a man into the room?" ”

Wen Cha secretly rolled her eyes, "Are you?" ”

Feng Jin was stunned and immediately retorted, "Of course I'm not!" ”

"That's not the end of it."

Wen Cha locked the door behind him, walked to the window with him, and looked up to see the scene on the deck.

"You come one by one, I'll say first," Wen Cha stared at Wei Ling, who was leaning on the railing basking in the sun, and thought carefully: "God is the one who has crossed paths with us."

Feng Jin frowned, "How is it possible?" ”

He was unimpressed.

"It's your turn."

"God is in the other six."