Chapter 192: The Night of the Murder

I looked at the facilities in the house, but there was nothing useful.

I just sat down in the computer chair and waited to die, because I realized that I still had three minutes to catch up with Ultraman Tiga.

But what can I do in three minutes?

Waiting for death is my only choice.

I can't trouble the old man in the Book of Life and Death anymore, because he has gone against the sky, and begging him is harming him!

Sitting on the computer chair, the process of waiting for death was too hard, one second, like a year, I just lasted three seconds, and I couldn't stand it.

Just click in and have a look.

Actually, it's a white spherical software, and the note below is a game.

I double-clicked on the software, clicked in, and it was a penguin-like software, with only one group chat and one friend, but, it seems that I can't add any more friends.

I found that there were people talking in the group chat, and the conversation was very high.

I clicked in and saw that they were chatting and farting.

Blue and white radish: "Do you know where this is?"

Qin Qiong: "Don't make it." ”

Erha: "The baby is bitter. ”

I ignored their conversations, it was all chatting and fart, not a bit of technical content.

"Ding Dong!"

A special message reminder appeared, which scared me, I was the one who only had the last minute left, why scare me so much?

Afraid that when I die, you won't be angry enough and want to scare me to death?

The only friend who has a red mark.

This friend's note is called, Manager. I frowned, I had nothing to do, so I might as well chat and wait for death.

"Hello, cherish your opportunity now, you are the murderer! Don't try to tell the people in the group your identity, because you will be banned, and you will be punished by us! So, be honest.

Today is the first day, there is a murder night, and the next half an hour is night, and you have to kill at least one person! Otherwise, you will be punished!"

I rolled my eyes and leaned back on the recliner, losing my breath.

My door opens automatically, and this is to create an opportunity for me to kill.

Just kidding, I'm all hung up now, kill a yarn?

There was a cold wind outside the door, but unfortunately, I couldn't feel it at all, because I was dead.

A ghost walked in, looked at me, and muttered, "Dead, suicide, well, your mental endurance is really poor, count yourself lucky, you can't see the scariest time, wait until the game is over, play them all to death, and then suck your souls together!"

I don't know what kind of situation I'm in, but now I feel like I'm on fire, and every inch of my skin is burning.

I don't know if it's real, it's pitch black, and I can barely see the shadows of some people.

Then, it was a person who spoke: "What is the living dead? The soul is lost in this world, and the memory and consciousness exist in the body, become a corpse, and then, become the living dead, become my walking dead!

Ha ....."

When I woke up, I found myself still in the same room, stretched, and prepared to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, my eyes widened and I looked at my hands, which were actually flesh!

The first thing that came to my mind was that I was not dead!" My mind was put into the Book of Life and Death, and I saw the old man again.

I asked directly, "Senior, why didn't I die?"

The old man laughed, stroked his beard with his hand, and said, "Do you still have a heartbeat?"

I opened my eyes and gave myself a pulse, only to find that no matter what I did, I didn't have a heartbeat at all!

That is, I died, and I don't know why, instead of grieving, I relaxed, and a big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

I clenched my fist at the old man and turned to leave.

Back to reality, I didn't think much about it, there was, just the joy of being alive.

Turn on the computer, double-click on the game software, and there is still the group chat and administrator inside.

However, this time, the administrator spoke, in fact, he had already said it, and it was just the rules. And, at that time, I was waiting to die, and the information was covered by those chatting and farting people.

"Last night, the murderer successfully killed someone, the identity of the deceased: Murong Hao, age, 23, cause of death, unknown, please go out of the door and enter room six to check.

Don't think you'll be able to escape, we'll watch from the dark, hint: solve ten cases to get a chance to escape, you can vote for the murderer, vote wrong, all players will be punished, and the murderer will give food.

Players are asked to vote, if they vote right, the murderer dies and all players get food. ”

The members below also began to get agitated.

Little Rabbit: "Murong Hao, how can you die? impossible!"

Blue and white radish: "Is this a joke?"

Erha: "Gurgling and bubbling." ”

I was confused, how did they know I was dead last night? Did they come in?

I didn't think much of it, but suddenly wanted to know what it would be like if they knew I wasn't dead.

My fingers danced over the keyboard and I quickly replied to the manager.

Sima Shi: "You're dead, your whole family is dead!"

This Sima Shi is me.

The group was quiet, but my room was different.

The door creaked open. The cold wind blew in, and it made me shiver.

I stood up, looked out the door, and walked slowly over.

His hands began to clench, and he walked over step by step.

Walking to the door, I saw that there was no one around and wanted to run out.

But.

A strong force came from my abdomen, and I didn't know why, I was kicked away by a person, and the room was already very small, and I fell directly to the ground.

I realized something, hurriedly opened the yin and yang eyes, and found a figure in a red ancient costume, and before I could see clearly, the door was closed.

Immediately, I stood up, swallowed the blood that had reached my mouth, bit my index finger, and drew a lock pick on the door.

The door lock is not opened, and it seems that a powerful ghost has placed a seal!

In the group chat:

Administrator: "He's been punished! He wants to get out, and he's not a murderer! So, punish him for not having a meal today, today is the last day you have a free meal, and I'll choose the murderer at night!"

This time, if the murderer does not kill anyone, the murderer will lose his qualification to eat for a day! If all the people want to eat in the future, they must solve the case! Vote for the murderer!"

The group chat was boiling.

Blue and white radish: "@司马师, what do they look like, what did they do to you?"

I sat back in my computer chair and typed hard.

Sima Shi: "Be careful, they are not human, they have no entity! they are ghosts!"