Chapter 1325: The Journey of Judgment (9)
Wen Cha pouted, she also guessed this is good? Don't fool her like that.
"God has a grudge against each of us, and if we ask everyone what they have done before, there is a good chance that we will find him."
Feng Jin thought thoughtfully, "It's not easy to implement this. β
The other six people didn't cooperate with them at all, and it was useless to say more.
"There are pinhole cameras in the hallway, hidden at the edge of the overhead light," Feng Jin continued, "God has control over everyone's movements. β
No wonder there is a rule of the game that they can't go out at seven o'clock in the evening, and I'm afraid that God will be watching them not far away.
Wen Cha's heart jumped, "Is there one in the room?" β
Feng Jin shook his head, "I haven't found it for the time being." β
Wen Cha breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Garcia's original sin is not lust."
Feng Jin was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to notice Garcia's abnormality, "How can you confirm it?" β
"Last night, Su Minglai knocked on my door."
Feng Jin suddenly understood, "What do you meanβ"
"I don't know if I'm right," Wen Cha leaned lazily against the curtain and said plausibly, "Maybe I'm wrong."
Feng Jin obviously didn't think so, he always felt that Garcia was disobedient, but he couldn't find the reason, he didn't expect this girl who seemed too lazy to find out......
"He exchanged the deceased's cards and disguised himself, so his cards wereβ"
"Greed." Wen Cha showed a row of white teeth and smiled smugly at him, "Am I right?" β
"Humph!" Feng Jin tilted his head awkwardly, "The blind cat meets the dead mouse." β
Wen Cha didn't explain, and urged, "It's your turn."
Feng Jin showed a hint of seriousness and said, "Zhu Dashan has a problem, have you found it?"
Wen Cha blinked, unclear, "What's the problem, doesn't he just like to eat?" β
"He has the possibility of becoming a god," Feng Jin said expressionlessly: "His original sin is gluttony, which shows that he is an unrestrained person, such a person usually has no limits, but in the morning he stood up to stop the conflict between me and Alger, and behaved with righteousness and awe, don't you think it's strange?"
Wen Cha thought it was strange, of course, but she didn't think about it that much.
"What if God wasn't man?" Feng Jin said something that made Wen Cha's heart tremble.
"God never said that He was many, and we mistakenly thought He was the only one, and what if He wasn't?"
Wen Cha's head was clouded, "How is it possible?" β
How could a person as arrogant as God put others on an equal footing with himself?
"Alger the boxer, Wei Ling the doctor, Garcia, and me, are not easy people to deal with, if God is a man, he should know that it is difficult for him to win, but what about two people? They can work together to kill people together. β
Wen Cha suddenly said: "Do you doubt Zhu Dashan?"
"Yes." Feng Jin didn't hide it either, "I do doubt him, if there is anyone among those six people who is the most hidden, it must be Zhu Dashan." β
"What if you guessed wrong?"
Feng Jin's face stiffened slightly, "I can't guess wrong." β
"Not necessarily." Wen Cha thought of Wei Ling's smiling eyes and felt that he was more like God.
A man whose original sin is to kill.
So who are his collaborators?
Is it Liu Jiajia, who was very attentive to him from the beginning, or Song Hui, who has no brains, or Zhu Dashan, as Feng Jin said?
The two fell silent.
"I think it's too early to say anything." Wen Cha shook his head, "After tonight, there should be more clues." β
Feng Jin narrowed his eyes, "You don't doubt me?" β
Wen Cha raised her eyes, "Are you?" β
"Not necessarily." Feng Jin raised his feet and walked out, walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "Idiot, this is a killing game, it's best not to believe anyone except yourself, if I were God, tonight, I would definitely kill you." β
A threat who looks weak, but is actually extremely nimble.
From the first night, God should have known that he had met an opponent.
If she was really stupid, she would never have found the card hidden in the pillow and stuffed it out of the crack in the door before midnight.
Laziness doesn't mean no brains.
Wen Cha pouted, "My information is all obtained from others, he wants to kill, and he also kills that person, what does it matter to me." β
Feng Jin shrugged, "Maybe you'll be fine tonight, there are those idiots to help you block it, but tomorrow night may be the case." β
So who will die tonight?
After Feng Jin opened the door and went out, Wen Cha speculated in his mind about God's candidate.
If God is really two people, will Wei Ling be one of them?
For dinner, Wen Cha roasted a steak by himself, boiled a plate of broccoli, and after a simple meal, he returned to his room.
At night, Garcia and the others gathered in a room, and opened every door, fearlessly waiting for God to come.
Wen Cha took out the card in his trouser pocket and wrote the number 5 on it.
Garcia's room number.
Of course, who dies still depends on Wei Ling and Feng Jin's votes.
One of the six people who will die in this round, and as for who, there are three of them, and there are three votes, and God will judge according to the person with the most votes.
In the middle of the night, in Garcia's room.
Six men huddled behind the door, armed with a jumble of weapons, table legs, cutlery, and military knives.
Waiting for the culprit to come.
Gu Niannian, who was the least courageous, stood at the end, and she pulled Liu Jiajia's hand with a heavy heart, "Sister Liu, is it really okay if we don't vote?" β
"What's the matter?" Liu Jiajia glared at her angrily, "God is going to die soon, what else can he do with us?" β
"But...... What if God can't die? Gu Niannian was extremely frightened and asked, "Then what should we do?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Dashan motioned for her to be quiet with his eyes, "How can God not die?" We're all here waiting for him! β
"But the card says that if we don't vote when the time comes, God will punish us."
"It depends on whether he has the life to do so." Zhu Dashan smiled coldly.
Gu Niannian panicked in her heart, "I'm so scared...... I'm really scared......"
"Shut up!" Song Hui turned her head and slapped her in the face, "You dead girl, you're still mourning at this time, call again, I'll tear your mouth apart!" β
Gu Niannian closed her mouth and covered her red and swollen face, and cried silently, she really wanted to go home, she missed her parents so much......
At this time, it was midnight, and a slow footstep came from the end of the corridor, the sound was very soft, like a little girl jumping in the corridor, as the footsteps got closer and closer, a cool sea breeze blew, and all the open doors were closed......