Chapter 89: Who is the Murderer (7)

"The countdown is only two minutes!"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

All the players became anxious.

It's not out yet, but it's going to die in this building.

They began to use their own means, but the blackness, like a black hole engulfing everything, could not cause a ripple at all.

Another minute passed.

Everyone turned their attention to Shi Zhen, who had not yet moved.

"Big sister, do you have a way?"

Zhuang Da Shui asked with expectation.

Shi Zhen frowned, with a very troubled expression.

In fact, this thick black can't stop her at all.

She's an energy body, and she can devour the black.

But Shi Zhen didn't act rashly.

She always felt that the "food" delivered to the door was strange, remembering what Zhou Yaoming said, there was also a "Shi Zhen" in the last scene, and she had to suspect that this was the temptation of that person.

As long as she shows a little bit of horse's feet, she will be killed right away!

She can't compete now, low-key, low-key.

But soon Shi Zhen became irritable.

She has always been a god who kills gods and kills Buddhas, and it is too embarrassing for her to hold back!

Moreover, when the time comes, she is not dead if everyone else is dead, which is also a big bug.

It is worthy of that person's means, the front is also a trap, and the back is also a trap.

Thenβ€”

Shi Zhen's eyes sank, and she raised her feet to step forward. One hand grabbed her.

"Sister."

Zhao Yang's face was slimy and called her like this, and Shi Zhen almost raised her hand and knocked on it: Normal!

Fortunately, she remembered that the person under this face was Zhou Yaoming.

Curled up his fingers, tried to hold back, and asked coldly, "Something?" ”

Zhou Yaoming smiled shyly.

This is the expression he habitually wears when he pretends to be innocent.

With his sunny and innocent male college face, there is no disobedience, and it even makes people want to take care of him very much.

However, he is now "Zhao Yang".

Shi Zhen only felt very frightened, and almost grabbed the person with her backhand and threw it into the black.

"Can you pull me? I have a prop, but I'll have to try it. If not, you pull me back. Zhou Yaoming looked at Shi Zhen with clear eyes and said.

Trust is written in his eyes.

Shi Zhen: "...... Yes. ”

She turned her head and strode to the edge of the hallway.

It seemed that she couldn't wait to test the way out, but in fact, she was afraid that if she stayed for a second longer, she would not be able to control her hand.

Zhou Yaoming didn't think about it so much, followed and held Shi Zhen's hand, it was very cold, this was his first feeling.

Before he could feel anything else, he was stabbed in the back, and he was loaded headlong into the endless thick black.

Players watched anxiously, prayed, and looked forward to it.

But a few seconds passed, and nothing changed.

If it weren't for the hand of "Zhao Yang" who was still there, they would all think that he was gag.

Is it going to work?

In the ninth second, suddenly, a dim light appeared in the thick black.

At first it was just a small dot, smaller than a grain of rice.

Later, it gradually grew larger, and the dim light dispelled the black fog, and the staircase leading to the bottom appeared.

Everyone cheered: "Saved!" ”

There are 45 seconds left until the countdown ends!

"Big sister, can we go?" The players were not carried away by the joy, and Zhuang Da Tax, on behalf of the others, asked carefully.

Shi Zhen's eyes were closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and after two seconds, she spit out one word: "Yes." ”

Players line up and go down one after another.

No one saw the huge black madness pouring into Zhou Yaoming's body, and then teleported from his body to Shi Zhen's body.

Zhou Yaoming is a mortal in the flesh, and he can't withstand the flushing of violent energy at all.

His veins bulged and were about to burst.

Feeling that Shi Zhen wanted to stop, Zhou Yaoming squeezed out two words inaudibly: "It's okay." ”

When there were still 20 seconds left in the countdown, except for Shi Zhen and Zhou Yaoming, as well as Zhao Kaiyang, everyone else left.

Shi Zhen didn't hesitate, her body pounced forward, hugged Zhou Yaoming from the darkness at the top, and the two rolled out.

Bones.

Shi Zhen and Zhou Yaoming popped out of the unit building and rolled on the ground several times until they hit the edge of the stage.

Zhou Yaoming was smashed to pieces, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Shi Zhen was fine, but her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the player who came out after them - Zhao Kaiyang.

Wrong.

She was stuck, Zhao Kaiyang was slower than her, and should be judged to have exceeded the time.

How could he get out.

Zhao Kaiyang didn't notice that Shi Zhen was looking at her, and hurriedly ran to the position of serial number 1 to stop.

The panel began to rise, and the clown host didn't say a word this time, but asked everyone to start answering the questions.

Tang Qianya was anxious: "Sister, come quickly!" ”

But the panel rose so fast that she didn't see it, and her vision was blocked.

The answer board emerges.

If there is no answer for 30 seconds, two people will be randomly selected.

Tang Qianya folded her hands and closed her eyes in prayer.

At the end of 30 seconds, the clown host still didn't speak.

Tang Qianya was worried, and the panel was put back.

She immediately looked for Shi Zhen's figure, and when she saw Shi Zhen standing in the last square, she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the clown host raised the microphone and announced in a funny tone: "There are two players in this round who take the initiative to guess the murderer." In order to avoid the situation that two people guess correctly and the prize is not easy to score, we will reveal the answer according to the serial number this time. The first one who answers correctly receives the prize, and the second one who answers correctly dies. If you answer wrong, you will die. ”

"It's not fair!" Tang Qianya shouted anxiously.

The clown host turned a little direction and stared at Tang Qianya: "Question the rules of the game and warn once." And next time, erase! ”

Tang Qianya didn't dare to say anything, but her gaze at Shi Zhen was obviously worried.

Although others were also worried, they were not as excited as Tang Qianya, and everyone guessed that Tang Qianya might be Shi Zhen's customer.

But no one debunked it.

They all nervously looked at Zhao Kaiyang, who was the first in the serial number, and showed the answer board: "Murderer, He Rou." ”

He was full of confidence, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smug smile, looking at Shi Zhen.

Shi Zhen's face was expressionless.

The clown host's comical tone announced, "Wrong. ”

"How is that possible? I saw ......"

Zhao Kaiyang's words were not finished.

A cone-shaped force pierced his heart.

He fell limply to the ground.

His face began to change, and he turned out to be a stout man in his 40s, with a furrowed face.

The more Zhuang Dashui looked at it, the more familiar it became, and he suddenly thought of something, and gasped in fright: "He, he, he, he, how can he be the same as the deceased Uncle Chen?" ”

The others were silent.

All went to see Shi Zhen.

Shi Zhen showed the answer board: "Murderer." Grandma Wang. ”

……

"Congratulations to the player for clearing the scene, who is the murderer. Reward statistics. ”

"Reward distribution, please accept it."

"Teleportation ready, countdown starts 3, 2, 1."

"Impossible! Why? I obviously saw He Rou. Zhao Kaiyang was not dead yet, and he trembled in protest.

He used a special skill to summon Uncle Chen's soul to his body.

He thought that he had read Uncle Chen's memories and had a chance to win.

It turned out to be wrong.

How so?

Why Grandma Wang? The old lady who was paralyzed in bed and couldn't stand up?

Zhao Kaiyang glared at Shi Zhen unwillingly, Shi Zhen hooked his lips and smiled, and said with his lips: What you see is what I want you to see.

"No...... It couldn't be ......."

How could anyone be so strong and intervene in the game setting.

Zhao Kaiyang didn't believe it, but his vitality was lost, and he died completely. Believe it or not, it doesn't matter.

In fact, Shi Zhen lied to him.

She hasn't changed anything, she doesn't dare to expose her abilities at will.

She was just a little more careful than Zhao Kaiyang, and saw the knife in He Rou's hand, which was very similar to that in Grandma Wang's kitchen.

And after He Rou crawled out of the underground dark room, she never left Uncle Chen's house, so the knife was given to her by someone else.

But, just guessing that the murderer is He Rou is too simple.

Although it is a beginner scene, it is not easy to perform.

Shi Zhen boldly wrote Grandma Wang's name.

Thankfully, you guessed right.

If she guesses wrong, she may have to expose her abilities and force her way through.

……

"Knock, knock, knock."

With three muffled sounds in a row, Zhou Yaoming, Tang Qianya, and Shi Zhen landed on the floor of the apartment.

Zhou Yaoming was smashed by Tang Qianya first, and then Shi Zhen, who hurt him so much that he was ouching, and when Shi Zhen got up, he was pitiful and miserable: "Sister, my waist hurts so much." ”

Tang Qianya just grabbed Shi Zhen's arm, looked over with disgust, and complained: "It's not good to have a young waist, let's hang a male department and take a look." ”

Zhou Yaoming: "......"

Tang Qianya helped Shi Zhen to sit on the sofa, her face full of admiration: "Sister Zhen, you are really amazing!" How did you guess that the murderer was Grandma Wang? I didn't even think about it. This time, thanks to you, I can clear the level, and in the future you will be my own sister, and I will be your half-sister! ”

Zhou Yaoming quietly dialed Zhao Yang's phone number, and after he heard that someone was going to rob him of his sister, he coughed lightly to hint at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang was very good, and immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "Sister Zhen, help!! ”

Zhou Yaoming handed over the phone with an honest face: "Zhao Yang called." ”

Shi Zhen took it: "What? ”

"Someone is exchanging the liquid of life for props! Old Jane is dying. ”