Killing Game. Nineteen

After Zhuge Yun and Sima Ling rushed into the cabin, the corpses lying on the ground showed that they were murdered, and it was not an accident.

Sima Ling quickly found the murder weapon, which was in the victim's hand. The victim's bloodshot eyes widened, his mouth opened wide in surprise, and the fatal wound on his chest was still bleeding.

Sima Ling stood up, found a piece of paper to wipe off the blood on his hands, and said, "The victim's death did not exceed half an hour, and it may be a vendetta or love murder."

As soon as Sima Ling finished speaking, everyone's mobile phones rang. After Zhuge Yun took out his mobile phone and clicked on the message, he couldn't believe his eyes.

The sender above is "official": "Hee hee hee hee, welcome to all innocent, poor and dirty people to participate in the killing game, there are three "traitors" among all the players present, and the guy on the ground is Killed by one of the "traitors". "

"Only after finding all the 'traitors' and killing them can you leave here safely. [Reminder: Don’t try to call the Coast Guard, because your calls and messages outside will be intercepted by us.Also, your ship will not move forward now, because the pilothouse of the ship has been controlled by us, so feel free to participate in the game~]”

"That's right, that's right, don't even think about running away~ You will die a miserable death~ I wish everyone a happy game~"

After reading the message, a person who looked like a gangster in the society threw his mobile phone to the ground in anger, and cursed: "I*your mother, who* agrees to you letting me participate in such a wisdom*game Already!"

Many people were unwilling to talk about him, and they might still be beaten by him, or they might be killed by him. Sima Ling frowned, and walked towards that person with a solemn expression.

"Why, see if I'm upset! I'll teach you a lesson!" The gangster punched Sima Ling in the stomach, and Sima Ling nimbly dodged to the side, grabbed the man's wrist, and then An over-the-shoulder fall.

When everyone was stupefied, Sima Ling was already holding the opponent's arm with one hand, stepped on the man's armpit with one foot, and said with a cold face: "If you are more frizzy Believe it or not, I'll take off one of your arms and throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

The man was frightened, and said tremblingly, "No...don't dare..."

After Sima Ling let go of the man's arm, he pulled him up from the ground, sighed, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Just call me Brother Long." Brother Long smiled and put his arm around Sima Ling's shoulder, "Hey, brother, we don't know each other without fighting. What's your name?"

Sima Ling smiled habitually and said, "My name is Sima Ling."

Zhuge Yun walked up to Sima Ling and said, "Xiao Ling, what do you think we should do now?"

"Hmm... well... just take a step and see, anyway, there are no useful clues now."

Brother Long pointed at Zhuge Yun and shouted with excitement in his voice: "I know you! You are Zhuge Yun, the president of the Tully Group! I didn't expect to see you here, it's really an honor!"

Zhuge Yun answered him politely: "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm taking my friends on a trip this time. It's really a fate."

The appearance of Zhuge Yun made many girls tidy up their appearance and clothes. They all hoped that those bloody scenes in idol dramas would happen to them. Not only could they marry into a wealthy family, but they could also make themselves look good in front of their family and friends. .

Zhuge Yun pulled Sima Ling away and took him out of the cabin. Zhuge Yun imprisoned Sima Ling in his arms with a thud.

Zhuge Yun stared into Sima Ling's eyes, and asked suspiciously: "Do you really understand what I mean? I think you seem to be clear and confused. I'm so confused..."

Sima Ling moved his lips, put his arms around Zhuge Yun, and said, "Who wouldn't be able to see an idiot's thinking like yours? I know, you like me."

"Then you..." Zhuge Yun just wanted to ask Sima Ling, but was blocked by Sima Ling's finger. His cold fingertips gently rubbed Zhuge Yun's lips. Sima Ling smiled softly and said: "I'm just afraid that you, like that scumbag Jackson, will abandon me then."

The answer to Sima Ling was Zhuge Yun's kiss. Zhuge Yun easily pried open Sima Ling's jaw, teasing that little tongue non-stop.

However, the smart Sima Ling replied awkwardly to Zhuge Yun at this time. After kissing for about 5 minutes, Zhuge Yun let go of Sima Ling who was about to suffocate.

Sima Ling panted and said, "Yes, someone is coming."

When Su Xiaoxiao ran over, she didn't care about the scene of Zhuge Yun holding Sima Ling. After taking a few breaths, she said, "Xiao Ling, something happened to your sister!"

After hearing this, Sima Ling broke free from Zhuge Yun's embrace and rushed into the cabin like a bullet.

When Zhuge Yun and Su Xiaoxiao returned to the cabin, Sima Ling was already holding Huang Wenhui's body, neither crying nor speaking, like a puppet.

The others were very scared, but also sympathized with him. Zhuge Yun wanted to pull Sima Ling to stand up, but was pushed away by Sima Ling.

Zhuge Yun frowned, and said, "Xiao Ling, we only have to find the murderer to avenge Wen Hui, so don't make trouble."

Sima Ling looked at Zhuge Yun and the others coldly, and said, "What do you know? What would you do if this was your sister? You would even go after the murderer. I'm so heartbroken. Unlike you, I'm loved by this world. And I was forced by this world."

Sima Ling carried Huang Wenhui's body out of the cabin, put Huang Wenhui's body on the deck, and covered it with a piece of cloth.

Sima Ling looked at everyone with a sneer, and said word by word: "Don't you want me to find the murderer, yes, then I will start looking~"

Sima Ling picked up the fruit knife on the table and stabbed it into the stomach of a fat man. The man wanted to lick the knife, but Sima Ling took a step ahead and kicked the fat man aside. .

"The first murderer, Cheng Maomao, has been killed, and the search for the second murderer has begun."

Sima Ling approached the crowd step by step, rushed to a young woman, cut her aorta and larynx with a knife, and the woman fell to the ground.

The crowd retreated one after another, the women all screamed, and the men looked at Sima Ling like monsters.

Sima Ling smiled, dipped a little of the blood that splashed on his face with his fingers, then licked it, and said, "The second murderer, Yao Xue, has been killed, and we are now looking for the third murderer."

Sima Ling fixed his eyes on the crowd again, not knowing who it could be, several men held knives and tried to block him.

As soon as Sima Ling took the first step, Zhuge Yun hugged him from behind. Zhuge Yun said sharply, "Little Ling, please stop in moderation! This is not a game! You kill people!"

Sima Ling sneered and said, "It's not a game? Then why did they kill people! Didn't you force me to kill me!"

At this time, a female voice came from the crowd: "But what evidence do you have to prove that the two of them killed someone?"

Everyone else agreed, and Sima Ling smiled and said, "That fat man's watch and fingernails had blood stains on them. He wiped off the blood stains with a paper towel immediately after he killed someone. Not long before the death, when the victim had just stabbed the knife in his abdomen, he knocked the victim to the ground, and the handle of the knife further deepened the victim's wound, and then the victim lay on the ground."

"Who...who will believe you, he won't make a sound after being stabbed?"

Sima Ling smiled and said, "Ah, ah, do you think Cheng Maomao just needs to turn up the volume of the music a bit? After that, can you still hear the voices of the people around you clearly?"

The man was so blocked that he had no words to refute: "This..."

The girl didn't seem to give up yet: "Then how did Yao Xue kill people? Show me the evidence!"

Sima Ling continued to smile, poured himself a glass of wine, pointed to Yao Xue who was lying on the ground over there, and said, "Let me ask you, what color is Yao Xue wearing?"

"Red... red, so what! It's normal for girls to wear red, you perverted pervert!"

Sima Ling smiled and said, "Her method of killing people is very simple. She takes the child to a place where no one is around, and then pretends to give her something, while the child's attention is elsewhere. When I was young, I took out the knife hidden in the bag and killed the child."

After Sima Ling took a sip of his wine, he continued: "Because red and black are the least likely to show color after being splashed with blood, so just get the clothes on your body wet. When I hugged my sister just now, I The watermark was found, proving that when the murderer wet the clothes, he accidentally wet my sister's clothes."

The girl was so frightened that she sat on the ground and said tremblingly, "So you just saw us just to find the murderer..."

Sima Ling smiled brilliantly, and said, "That's right~ I'm indeed looking for the murderer, and this third murderer..." Without warning, Sima Ling fell to the ground, spilling the wine on the wine-red cup. On the stall.

An older man came out and said: "The third murderer put anesthesia in the wine, and wanted to see who was so unlucky that he would drink it and then kill him, but he drank it down , should I say lucky or unlucky?"

Someone suggested: "Otherwise, let's lock him up while he's passed out now, and someone will die when he wakes up."

The people were divided into two groups in the twittering quarrel, one group agreed to lock up Sima Ling, and the other group did not agree to lock up Sima Ling.

However, more people agreed, and Sima Ling was thrown into the storage room by the crew and locked.

Zhuge Yun got up in the middle of the night and wanted to check on Sima Ling's situation, but when he arrived at the door, he heard the sound of a conversation. It was Brother Long and Sima Ling talking.

"Hey, hey, Xiaoling, your skill is really amazing, why don't you wait until you go out and think about it and let us do things for you? Brother, I won't treat you badly."

Sima Ling's hilarious tone is very comfortable to listen to, because there is no too much "decoration": "I won't go, I don't want to be someone's subordinate, I want to live my life freely, without constraints Worry, wouldn't that be nice?"

Brother Long asked puzzledly: "It's good to have no constraints, but isn't the need of life also very important?"

"Well...it may be very important to you, but to me, that's not necessary."

"I'm leaving first. It will be a disaster if the crew finds out later."

"Well, good night~"

After Brother Long came out, Zhuge Yun went in. Sima Ling lay at the window of the storage room looking at the sea, as if nothing outside had anything to do with him.

"Xiao Ling, are you hungry?"

As soon as Sima Ling heard this familiar voice, he immediately turned his head and replied with a smile: "Little Yunzi~ I'm hungry~ Do you have anything delicious to bring~"

"I asked for some bread and milk from the kitchen, you can fill your stomach first."

After Sima Ling took the milk and bread, he immediately tore open the packaging bag and began to eat in big mouthfuls.

Zhuge Yun looked at Sima Ling's eating appearance, smiled, and said, "You really are, don't you need these things if you didn't mention them just now?"

After Sima Ling swallowed the food in his mouth, he pretended to be very angry and said, "Little Yunzi overheard someone else's conversation! It's too much."

"Obviously I heard it just by chance, so I didn't eavesdrop."

Sima Ling frowned and said, "You're still quibbling! You'll be the first one to kill me when I go out."

"Let's talk about it when you come out."

"Official" official: "Secretly tell you that Huang Wenhui was responsible for Sima Nan's death. My God! Huang Wenhui is still a child, how could he move a corpse!

But I'm sorry, Huang Wenhui really killed the person. Huang Wenhui asked Sima Nan out. Of course, it was the text message on the phone.

After Sima Nan arrived, Huang Wenhui, who was behind him, sealed his mouth with tape, and relying on inertia, Huang Wenhui kicked Sima Nan onto the sling mechanism that had been arranged in advance.

Sima Nan struggled to get rid of the pain of suffocation, but Huang Wenhui stabbed the knife into Sima Nan's body, once, twice...

Just like that, Sima Nan couldn't wake up forever, Huang Wenhui pulled the rope of the rope mechanism to the top of the rice vat, and stuffed Sima Nan inside.

Huang Wenhui wiped off the blood on her calf, face, hands and shoes, then stained one side of the rag with blood, covered half of the brick, and finally formed dragging marks on the ground.

Huang Wenhui took off Sima Ling's shoes and put them on her own feet. After leaving footprints around her, she disposed of other criminal tools. Finally, in order to confuse the public, she wrote a note pretending to be The killer dealt with the clues to tear it up.

It really perfectly reproduced the crime process of "Seventeeneaststreet" ~ excellent imitator~"

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