Chapter 11: Go on
Qi Xia had been sitting in his seat, neither standing up nor looking for clues.
He still felt a little weird.
Also not standing up was the psychologist Lin Yi.
"What are you thinking?" Lin Yi casually covered his mouth and nose and asked.
"Me?" Qi Xia was stunned, "What?" Do you want to give me a psychiatric diagnosis? ”
"That's not true, although people as smart as you have more or less some psychological problems, but the current situation is really not suitable for psychotherapy." Lin Yi smiled slightly, "I just wanted to ask what you were thinking?" ”
Qi Xia pondered for a moment and said, "I'm thinking about the reason. ”
"Why?"
Qi Xia ignored Lin Yi, but instead stopped Doctor Zhao and asked, "Doctor, how long can an average person survive if he is shot in the heart?" ”
Dr. Zhao looked back, thought for a moment, and said, "If I remember correctly, if I remember correctly, if I am shot in the heart, a person will enter an unconscious state within a few seconds, but because "death" in medicine refers to "brain death", even if it is unconscious, the brain will work for a few more minutes. ”
Qi Xia nodded: "That sheep-headed man screamed for a few minutes just now, which means that his body structure is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, right?" ”
"Yes. He was shot in the heart for several minutes before he was completely unconscious. ”
When everyone heard Qi Xia talking to the doctor, they couldn't help but be quiet.
It was because of this liar's clear thinking that all nine people could survive.
"And why do you say that?" Qi Xia stretched out his index finger and thumb, compared it to the shape of a gun, and placed it on his temple, "Most people would choose to commit suicide like this." ”
He thought for a moment, then aimed his hand at his jaw from the bottom up: "Or so." ”
Qi Xia withdrew his hand and pointed to his heart:
"Anyway...... The suicidal person will choose to die in a way that makes himself as painless as possible, but why should he aim at his heart? ”
Qiao Jiajin played with the sheep's head mask in his hand, then turned over the man's head and said, "Maybe this pink intestine has a harder head, and it can't be killed with a single shot." ”
"Since he vomits blood, it proves that he is the same as ours." "No matter how strong he is, he will surely die if he is shot in the head at this distance." ”
Qi Xia nodded: "Since that's the case, I can only think of one reason." ”
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the mask in Qiao Jiajin's hand, and said, "The reason why the sheep-headed man chose to shoot his heart is to protect something, and the 'game' may not be over yet. ”
Qiao Jiajin was stunned: "You mean...... Is he afraid of breaking his mask? ”
"That's right."
Under Qi Xia's command, Qiao Jiajin turned the sheepskin mask over, and the rough sheepskin lining was exposed to everyone's eyes.
A rotten, sour smell also came out of it.
Sure enough, as Qi Xia expected, the inside of the sheepskin mask was written with a black pen.
It's just that there are blood stains in some places, Qiao Jiajin doesn't care, he grabs his T-shirt and wipes it, and the handwriting is finally legible.
"What?" Qiao Jiajin was stunned for a moment, and began to read the words above in his non-standard Mandarin:
"I'm a human dog."
"Cursed are you."
"I want you to live."
"The clock doesn't stop all the time, and there are killing machines on all sides."
"If you want to live, turn in the direction of your hometown a hundred times."
"By the way, it is said that mushrooms have sprung up after the rain, why are spring bamboo shoots not afraid of rain?"
"See you after the rain."
Qi Xia frowned slightly, and sure enough, it was a hint for the next game......
The shadow of death that hung over everyone never lingered.
Are they already dead, but will they die again?
"Hey, liar, what does that mean?" Qiao Jiajin asked.
"How do I know?" Qi Xia snorted coldly, "There are nine people here, do you have to think about it?" ”
Lawyer Zhang Chenze slowly sat down in his chair and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, your ideas are very consistent with the "organizer", if you have any ideas, you should say it." ”
"I ......"
Without waiting for Qi Xia to speak, the surrounding walls suddenly changed.
Under the shocked faces of everyone, holes appeared out of thin air.
The walls that were originally made of concrete now look like a constantly changing soft.
After a few moments, rows of holes lined up in the wall, as if they had been there in the first place.
At the same moment, the pulling of chains sounded on all sides.
"What's the situation?" Everyone panicked for a moment.
"Look at the roof!" I don't know who screamed.
Everyone looked up and found that even the roof was densely packed with holes.
Qi Xia finally stood up, took the sheepskin mask from Qiao Jiajin's hand, and carefully looked at the last sentence on it.
"See you after the rain."
"Rain ......?"
Qiao Jiajin tiptoed to the wall, lay on the edge of the hole and looked inside, and was suddenly startled, and took several steps back.
"I'm losing!"
He screamed for a place to hide, only to find that there was nowhere to hide.
"What's wrong? What's inside? Xiao Ran asked a little scared.
Everyone knows that Qiao Jiajin's courage is already very big, and now he can be frightened and retreat, it must be something terrible.
"I'm sorry for your old ......!" Qiao Jiajin shouted, "It's a harpoon!" The hole is full of "backward" harpoons! ”
"What does it mean to be "retreating"?" Dr. Zhao asked, puzzled.
"It's supposed to be 'winding'." Qi Xia said, "Since just now, there has been a constant sound of chains from all sides, and now these harpoons are wound and ready to be fired at any time." ”
"Hey! Liar, you have to think of a way! Qiao Jiajin came to Qi Xia's side and said anxiously, "If these four directions are launched together, where can we hide?" ”
Qi Xia thought about it carefully, it was not difficult for him to survive, after all, there were already two corpses at the scene.
Harpoons have limited penetration, so they only need to pile two corpses in the corner and hide behind them, so that although they may be injured, the survival rate is still very high.
"It's going to be hard to keep everyone alive this time, and I need to protect myself, so I won't save you anymore." Qi Xia said softly.
"You ......" Qiao Jiajin wanted to speak and stopped, so he could only ask Officer Li and Dr. Zhao for help, but the two looked even more helpless.
Qi Xia looked at the prompts on the sheepskin mask again.
Did you misunderstand?
Only when there is only one person left will this "game" really end.
If everyone is kept alive, this kind of killing game will keep resurfacing.
After all, this room is very weird, and the walls on all four sides can change at any time.
It doesn't seem to make any scientific sense, it's more like magic.
But if the organizers are powerful people who can perform magic, why embarrass the nine dead people?
Could this be some kind of nasty game played by an agency that manages ghosts?
When Qi Xia was in a trance, Lin Yi looked at the mask in his hand and spoke: "This is ...... He wrote about the way to keep us alive, saying that we should "turn a hundred times in the direction of our hometown". ”
The crowd calmed down a little and began to think about this sentence.
"Is it facing the direction of your hometown and going around in circles by yourself?" Tian Tian asked.
"That's not right." Qiao Jiajin shook his head, "In this house, how do you judge the direction of your hometown?" And if you turn around a hundred times by yourself, it won't have any effect except dizziness. ”
"No matter! I'll try it first! Tian Tian casually found a direction and began to circle by herself.
Qi Xia thought for a moment, knowing that things couldn't be so simple.