Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 517: Death Trap (Part 1)
Chapter 517 Death Trap (Part 1)
"Someone in the orphanage wanted to kill you? You were just a child at the time. Why did the other party want to kill you? What's the reason?" Truman blinked his eyes, a trace of surprise appeared on his originally calm face, and he asked several questions in succession. question.
Ye Bing sat on the bed, showing a look of nostalgia, and stroked the quilt on the bed: "We have been to the dean's office before, and you have seen that there have been two vicious cases at Tiantangkou, and the police have not yet Catch the murderer, this case is still unsolved."
"What do you mean?" Truman had already anticipated what Ye Bing would say next: "Do you know who the murderer is?"
"That's right, I saw his killing process, that's why I have to escape from the mouth of heaven, if I don't leave, I will be the next one to die." Ye Bing said with certainty, as if she What is said is the truth.
Trumen fell into deep thought, but outside the door, there was a turmoil in my heart. What Ye Bing said was completely different from what I saw in the dream of the hunchbacked boy.
"Who's lying?" If I hadn't experienced the dream of the hunchbacked boy, then I certainly wouldn't have doubted what Ye Bing said, but just now I witnessed everything as a bystander, and I knew Ye Bing and the hunchbacked boy The relationship between: "Why did Ye Bing say that? Aren't she friends with the hunchbacked boy?"
I stood outside the door with my mask on and continued to eavesdrop.
"The orphanage was built in a remote suburb, isolated from the world, and the city can only be seen from the highest point. This place is called Paradise, but it's actually more like a prison." Ye Bing's eyes became blurred, as if Looking back on the past: "Some people try their best to come in and get shelter, while others are eager to escape from here, and even want to completely destroy this place."
The seemingly irrelevant words managed to attract the attention of Truman and me.
Ye Bing raised his head, his eyes drifted away, as if he was recalling: "The murderer who killed his classmates and teachers is such a person. In his heart, the orphanage is not heaven, but hell. He endured things here that ordinary people can't imagine. In the end, he chose to use an extreme method to resist."
"To be able to kill the teacher, the murderer should be an adult in terms of physical fitness. How could you get involved with him?" Truman grasped the crux of the problem. There are only a few teachers, and it is impossible for the police not to find the murderer.
"It's not an adult, the murderer is a child named Chen Jiuge, who is as old as me." Ye Bing looked away and looked at Truman: "I know this is difficult for you to understand, but it is the truth. That The child is very strange. He has no friends, is hated by everyone, and probably suffers from mental illness. Some people have seen him fall to death the bird raised by the dean, and some have witnessed him dismembering mice and frogs in the backyard. He is very disgusted. She is gregarious, doesn't like to communicate with people, always hugs a huge smelly plush toy..."
Every ugly word came out of Ye Bing's mouth, Truman inside the room was listening carefully, but it was hard for me outside the room to keep calm.
"This is the image of the hunchbacked boy in Ye Bing's mind? Impossible? Ye Bing has no reason to forget those things that happened in her childhood. When she was taken away by Teacher Hu, it was the hunchbacked boy who came forward to save her. According to Ye Bing's character, she should never forget this kindness." People will change, but Ye Bing's character has changed too much, I frowned and looked at the familiar face: "This is my Do you know Ye Bing?"
The conversation in the room was still going on, but I didn't listen to it. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. What Ye Bing said and what I met in the dream of the hunchbacked boy must be true.
"Who to trust?"
The hunchback boy pulled me into his dream, and let me go through everything in advance. There must be a reason. It was not simply to make me believe him. He probably wanted to euphemize me in this way. hint.
"The little boy's short life is a tragedy, but I feel something hotter than hope and deeper than despair from him. This pure and extreme feeling may be his love for Ye Bing For the time being, I can only think of the word love. Leaving aside the cause of this kind of love, whether it is deformed or not, it can be seen from the things the hunchbacked boy did for Ye Bing. He cherishes Ye Bing as a friend very much. Mr. Hu, the vice president, and even everyone else, he stood with Ye Bing without hesitation and gave silently.
In fact, sometimes I even feel that the hunchback boy is like Ye Bing's plush bear, without his own emotions, just to be by that girl's side.
"How could such a person have murderous intentions towards Ye Bing?" I had a decision in my heart, and my gaze towards Ye Bing in the room became no longer friendly.
"There is probably a huge crisis hidden in Ye Bing's dream. It is because of this crisis that the hunchback boy dare not show up easily, and the biggest crisis in the middle dream is nothing more than a nightmare." I have never seen a nightmare. , but this does not affect my guess: "Truman's method of entering Ye Bing's dream is different from mine. He has neither the Tongzhe Talisman nor the large number of props on me, but he has already said in Ye Bing's dream If you say more than one sentence, the fluctuations in the dreams caused by outsiders are likely to attract nightmares."
Thinking of this, I looked inside the hut. If there really is a nightmare in this dream, then the most likely place for the nightmare to appear at this time is around Truman!
Glancing at Ye Bing in the room, my spine felt chills. If I hadn't been pulled into a dream by a hunchbacked boy before, I'm afraid I would never doubt the identity of "Ye Bing" now, and I would trust "Ye Bing" unconditionally "Everything I said, and then under her command, I walked into the abyss step by step.
"Fortunately!"
I was not in a hurry to stand up. The conversation between "Ye Bing" and Truman in the room had come to an end. Under the deliberate guidance of "Ye Bing", the two of them figured out a way to get out of the dream—to find the real culprit. And kill it in a dream, so that it may be possible to untie "Ye Bing"'s heart knot for many years and escape from the dream.
After the discussion between the two, Truman left the rehabilitation area under the leadership of "Ye Bing", and searched for the clues left by the hunchbacked boy in the orphanage.
"What is she thinking?" I knew very well that the hunchback boy could not have left clues to the murder, because he was not the murderer at all, and it was the stuffed bear who killed those people, another evil spirit.
Leaving the recovery area, the sky in the dreamland seemed to become darker, and a mist seemed to rise between the sky and the earth, and the visibility was only a dozen meters away.
Truman and "Ye Bing" pushed open the iron gate and walked towards the dormitory building. On the way, Ye Bing told Truman about the first homicide case that happened in the orphanage that year - the case of hiding corpses in the toilet.
The version "Ye Bing" narrated was completely different from what I saw. She didn't even know the name of the dead child, but only knew the location of the crime and the identity of the deceased as Chen Jiuge's roommate.
Truman has not had any doubts about Ye Bing until now, and the two came to the toilet on the second floor of the dormitory area. This place has been closed because of the death, and it is forbidden to use it. The door is locked.
"This is here, should we go in and have a look."
"I definitely have to watch it, but I'm not very good at solving cases and puzzles. It would be great if that person was there." Live with me and know that I have a lot of experience in this area.
"Who is it? Besides you, is there anyone else who entered Ye Bing's dreamland? Why didn't I find out?" "Ye Bing" had a normal tone, but Truman stopped when he heard it. "Ye Bing" took a look.
"I have something on my face? What do you see me doing?"
"No, it's just a little strange." Truman put his hands in his pockets: "You said just now that there are other people entering Ye Bing's dream, but isn't Ye Bing you? The sentence pattern of a normal person It should be 'the person who entered my dream', instead of using Ye Bing as the subject here."
"To be honest, I didn't even know that I was in a dream before I met you. You named this place Ye Bing's dream, so I just said it." Ye Bing's explanation was a bit far-fetched. I am fully cooperating with you, I will answer whatever you ask, and you suddenly appeared to find me, I haven't doubted you yet, which is good, you doubt me first."