killing game

Killing Game. Seventeen

Sima Ling smiled and said: "The murderer's modus operandi this time is a bit strange, he actually imitated the murder scene in "Seventeeneast Street", and the modus operandi, location of the corpse, murder weapon, disposal scene, etc. are all similar to each other. point."

Wu Pengcheng played this game before, but he only cared about whether he passed the level or not, so he didn't pay attention to the result. After thinking about it for a while, Wu Pengcheng said, "Then the murderer is imitating the murder this time?"

Sima Ling snapped his fingers and said, "Smart, he just imitated killing people, and he just made some changes in the props, so it's normal to show flaws in some places."

Zhuge Yun took the words and asked: "So you can find the murderer as long as you follow this loophole?"

"Yes, that's right, what clues did the others find?"

Wu Pengcheng, who searched the surroundings of the scene, found a photo, handed it to Sima Ling, and said, "Ah, I found a child's footprints around the scene. I don't know if it is Huang Wenhui's or Sima Nan's."

After careful identification for a while, Sima Ling said: "This footprint...it should be Sima Nan's shoes. There is nothing wrong with that, but I don't know if the person wearing them is Sima Nan himself."

Zhuge Yun asked suspiciously: "Oh? How do you say that?"

Sima Ling smiled playfully and said, "I'm not in a hurry to tell you, I'll talk about it later~"

Zhang Wei handed the mobile phone to Sima Ling and said, "This is the murder weapon I found when I was searching the backyard. It is a small knife in the kitchen used to process the internal organs of animals."

Sima Ling stared at the knife in a daze for a while, and then motioned to the next one to talk about his discovery. Jackson held a bundle of ropes and said, "This was found in the atrium, and there are still some bloodstains on it."

Sima Ling took the rope and asked, "Did the others not notice?"

Zhuge Yun waved his hand, motioned Sima Ling to look this way, and said, "I found a pile of torn papers around the house, and after I put them together..." Zhuge Yun flipped through the photo on his phone Show Sima Ling, "This is the note."

"I know your secret, if you don't want to expose the matter, you can come and meet me in the kitchen."

Zhuge Yun looked at Sima Ling and smiled awkwardly, then changed the topic, Zhuge Yun felt that Sima Ling must know something.

Sima Ling smiled and said, "Alright, alright, let's all start to deduce the general process of committing the crime. Let's start with Miss Wei Enhui."

Wei Enhui looked at the clues recorded in the small book, and said: "Well... From the inspection of the scene and the surrounding environment, the knife must be the murder weapon. The tape was put on later, and there were strangle marks on the body. The rope must be one of the murder weapons."

Wei Enhui pushed his glasses and continued: "The footprints at the crime scene may have been left by the murderer or the deceased, but there are only two children among us, Sima Nan and Huang Wenhui, so it was one of them who left behind." of."

Sima Ling took the conversation and said: "The murder method in "Seventeeneaststreet" was imitated again, so the murderer first asked the deceased out with a note, and then taped the deceased's mouth when he was unaware."

Jackson continued, saying: "Then I made a mechanism with the rope I brought, let the hanging noose strangle the neck of the deceased, and then killed the deceased one by one with a small knife."

Sima Ling added: "When dealing with the scene at the end, I wiped away all the bloodstains that would reveal my identity, and then wrapped half of the bricks with a rag to leave similar dragging marks on the blood-stained ground. "

Zhuge Yun finally concluded: "Before the murderer left the scene, he used a rope mechanism to move the deceased into the rice vat, and then hid the note, knife, and rope in different places."

After thinking about it for a while, Sima Ling said, "Is there a possibility that...there are no killers at all? It's just a group of criminals killing each other."

Zhang Wei looked at Sima Ling in disbelief, and said, "What are you talking about, don't forget that you are the killer."

"However, I received an "official" text message saying that I have been reduced to a death penalty, and so is your companion."

After Zhuge Yun heard this, he thought for a while and said, "You and your companions probably didn't kill the designated target, that's why you were sent down."

low for those who commit capital crimes. "

Sima Ling retorted: "However, this companion does not specifically refer to the killer, but may also be the oppressor, the peeper, or the civilian, so this news can only be defined as an x."

Zhuge Yun took the words: "Therefore, there is still a killer, and we have to be more careful next time."

Su Xiaoxiao patted her cheek, and said to everyone energetically: "Then let's go and see if there is any missing evidence, maybe we can find the murderer."

After Sima Ling and Zhuge Yun went to the crime scene alone to search, they both lay down on the ground and looked inside the stove. When Sima Ling pulled his head out of the old stove, his face was covered in ashes.

Seeing Sima Ling's ashen face, Zhuge Yun smiled, then wet some water with the sleeve of his coat, and then helped Sima Ling wipe his face clean.

Sima Ling coughed several times, then groped for a mobile phone from the stove, and handed it to Zhuge Yun: "Ahem, cough, cough...this should be my younger brother's phone, cough cough... maybe there is some clue."

After Zhuge Yun unlocked the lock screen, he opened the message, and sure enough, it was Sima Nan's phone, because one of the messages read: "Your identity is—the suppressor, please try to stop the killer from killing." 』

And there are many conversations with Sima Ling in it, but the content of the conversations is not particularly conspicuous, like ordinary chats.

However, an anonymous text message caught Zhuge Yun's attention, and the content of the text message was exactly the same as that on the note.

Sima Ling looked at it and said, "Hmm...it might be a smoke bomb made by the murderer. Just check if there is a record of that text message in other people's mobile phones."

After hearing this, Zhuge Yun kissed Sima Ling on the face regardless of Sima Ling's willingness or not.

After this search, not many key clues were found, only Sima Nan's mobile phone. Zhuge Yun still knew what Sima Ling knew, but Sima Ling still refused to say.

Zhuge Yun borrowed from other people to be alone with Sima Ling for 10 minutes. Zhuge Yun imprisoned Sima Ling in his arms with a wall, and Sima Ling looked at Zhuge Yun blankly.

Zhuge Yun stared into Sima Ling's eyes and asked, "Xiao Ling, what do you know? Why didn't you tell me?"

Sima Ling licked his cheeks, and said falteringly: "I, I, I... I think the truth I found out is a bit... unacceptable, so I didn't say it."

Zhuge Yun hugged Sima Ling, patted Sima Ling's head, and said, "You can tell me, don't hold back alone."

Sima Ling was silent for a while, but he still spoke out: "Think about it, why did the murderer tell Sima Nan, 'I know your secret, if you don't want the matter to be revealed, come and meet me in the kitchen.'" What about this kind of words?"

"Isn't it just to lure Xiao Nan out and kill him?"

Sima Ling shook his head and said, "No, no, no, this is a threat, because who cares about such things? And even if there is such a thing, he will call other people to go with him, so my brother is afraid that this secret will be exposed. , will go alone.”

"What secret is it that makes Sima Nan have to take the risk?"

Sima Ling sighed, and said, "I know. Do you still remember the death of Ayigul? Sima Nan killed someone, but I dragged the corpse. He waited outside for me to close the window before placing the corpse in the window." Up."

Zhuge Yun jumped when he heard it: "Xiao Ling, you!"

Sima Ling stared into Zhuge Yun's eyes, and said frankly: "Yes, I am an accomplice, and on the way, someone discovered the whole process of killing Sima Nan and I, but he couldn't kill me, because I am highly vigilant and skilled. Not bad, so he shifted his target to Sima Nan."

"So...the reason why you don't speak out is...that your secret will be exposed?"

Sima Ling smiled and said, "I've killed so many people, and I can't wash them clean anymore, so I don't care about the one or two dead people. I just think that this murderer... makes me care a little bit."

Zhuge Yun hugged Sima Ling and said, "I'm sorry Xiao Ling, I misunderstood you... I thought you were just like them, as selfish as them."

Sima Ling smiled, his eyes turned into two crescents, and said, "It's all right, I'm not misunderstood every day or two."

Zhuge Yun pulled Sima Ling and was about to walk into the big room, saying: "Okay, okay, the time limit I told them is up, and we should go back."

Sima Ling's eyes were bent into two crescents, he smiled, and said, "Mmm ~ good ~"

After Sima Ling sat down, he said as if deliberately luring the murderer, "Well... since a text message has already been sent to my brother on the phone, why do you need to write a note?"

Jackson pouted his face and said, "I must have thought that the phone would not be found, otherwise why would this note be torn up?"

Huang Wenhui smiled and said, "I must have thought that the note was the most important thing, so I hid the phone in the stove!"

Zhuge Yun pretended to be puzzled and asked: "Oh? Really? But if I remember correctly, Xiaoling and I didn't say where we found the phone, right? Then how did you know that the phone was found in the stove?" Woolen cloth?"

Huang Wenhui backed away like a dog whose tail was trampled on: "I...I..."

Zhuge Yun's eyes were about to burst into flames. He pointed at Huang Wenhui and said, "You still want to threaten Xiao Ling and Xiao Nan with that incident. Look at you. How old are you? You can kill and lie. up!"

Huang Wenhui roared angrily: "I am for my brother!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and asked back, "Brother?"

Huang Wenhui cried and said to the crowd: "I have an older brother who was lost before I was born. My mother and father have always wanted to find him, but they couldn't find him anywhere."

"My elder brother was only two years old when he got lost. His name at the time was Huang Wenling. He had a lucky bag with a big Ling character embroidered on it. There was a birthmark on his left arm. According to my mother, my elder brother's birthmark was the same as mine. They look exactly the same."

"When I was in the previous house, I saw the birthmark on Brother Xiaoling's hand, and Brother Xiaoling's name, age, and favorite dishes were all the same as my brother, so I was sure that Brother Xiaoling was my brother .”

"On the day that Ayigul's sister died, after Xiaonan killed Ayigul's sister, the movement of her body falling to the ground alarmed my brother, who moved her body to the alley."

"Xiao Nan and my brother promised not to speak out, but Xiao Nan told me, and I felt that my brother would be in danger if this continues, so I lured Xiao Nan out, and then killed him."

When Huang Wenhui said this, her tears were streaming down, and she bit her lip fiercely, as if she wanted to bite her lip until it was broken.

Sima Ling turned his back and roared with tears in his eyes: "Do you think you are helping me by doing this? Ah! A person like me is dead when he dies. There is nothing to regret! You still have a future! There is no need to follow I will be buried with you!"

Huang Wenhui also roared angrily: "But you are my brother! I don't have parents anymore! I can't live without my brother anymore! I have been looking for my brother for so long, and I just want him to come home! Home is where my brother is!"

Sima Ling covered his face and burst into tears, and said, "Silly sister...why are you so stupid..."

However, everyone still did not execute Huang Wenhui, because Sima Ling took a kitchen knife and said to everyone with a smile: "Who dares to touch my sister, one word-death."

After everyone else left, Zhuge Yun and Sima Ling sat in the small pavilion where Yang Jingru died. Zhuge Yun looked at Sima Ling's side face and asked curiously, "Xiao Ling, why did you say, "When I die, I die." It's like this? "

Sima Ling looked at the sinking sun in the sky, propped up half of his face, and said, "Because...you don't understand me, and your memory has recovered. Then you know all my pains, right? "

Zhuge Yun lowered his head, was silent for a while, and said, "...Yes, I know all about it."

Sima Ling lowered his eyes and asked: "But before I met you? Do you know? No, you don't know, even Sima Nan and Jackson don't know, because that's me... I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life One of the reasons."

"Official" official: "Ayigul's death was completed by Sima Nan and Sima Ling together, it is true, and Sima Nan has always had only perverted love for Sima Ling.

Because Sima Nan felt that his brother could only die by his own hands, and no matter how imperfect his brother was, he could only be scolded by him.

So he killed Ayigul, and although Sima Ling had no good feelings or affection for his family, he didn't want to lose it, so he helped Sima Nan carry the body.

But in the midst of all this action, someone heard it all, but was there really only one?

Man, it is not clean after all. "