Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 362: The detective died as soon as he came up

Chapter 362 The detective died as soon as he came up

Eleven people were supposed to participate in the game, but there was one more person, and there were only eleven chairs in the hall. It is likely that even the mastermind behind the scenes did not expect this to happen.

I stood where I was, scanned the round table, and saw Du Yu on the chair numbered 10.

At this moment, he and I missed the line of sight with a tacit understanding, pretending not to know each other.

"Newcomer, you are late, there is no place for you here." The man sitting in seat six bit his tongue. He is 1.5 meters tall, thin and thin, with prominent shoulder blades and clavicle protruding, which makes people even more concerned What's more, he held a sharp blade in his hand and kept cutting his nails: "Everyone has read the rules of the game. Each of us is a competitor. In the end, only five people can get the antidote. This is more I propose to kill him directly!"

The man who looked like a thin monkey spoke viciously, and the blade was flipping at his fingertips, as if he had a special desire for killing.

After he finished his proposal, many of the eleven people in the room were a little moved, and they looked at me with cold eyes.

Before the game even started, I encountered a crisis. When I turned my eyes, I didn't panic: "You want to kill me? My desperate resistance can seriously injure at least two or three of you. In this case, serious injuries You should be clear about what it means. You can kill me to reduce the pressure of competition, and you can also kill seriously injured people to increase your chances of winning. In the face of life and death, everyone is selfish, I think you should be very clear in your heart. "

After these words were spoken, some people recovered their expressions, and some of them just temporarily hid their murderous intentions.

For these people in the house at this time, killing is not a matter of high technical content, each of them can cause death without using violence.

I didn't get close to those people, but stood a few meters away and looked at them: "The ugly, short and frustrated Mr. Six also said that everyone is a competitor, but except for the game In addition to the five people with the highest votes getting the antidote, there is another kind of happy ending, which is to find out the killer who ate the red candy! Every two hours, there is a chance to testify collectively, as long as we find out Killer, everyone can get the antidote!"

I paused, and looked at man No. 6 indifferently: "The rules are very clear, but No. 6 deliberately ignored it just now and wanted to kill me. Is it possible to indirectly prove that he is the killer? Testify against him, will all of us survive?"

My gaze was like a sharp blade piercing the thin and short man No. 6. His face was gloomy, and he stabbed the blade on the round table with a flick of his hand. Is it?"

Hearing his threat, I shrugged: "Can you kill me?"

The atmosphere was tense, and it took more than ten seconds for someone to stand up and smooth things over. It was the man sitting in chair No. 3: "There is no need for everyone to make the relationship so tense. We are not completely competitors. Everyone has been kidnapped here, and it can be said that we are friends who share weal and woe. We should cooperate and work together to find the twelfth person among us. His identity is likely to be the organizer. As long as he is found, no rules of the game will be used. Care."

The man who spoke was 1.8 meters tall, with an unusually thin body, which made him look extraordinarily slender; the slender hooked nose made his appearance look alert and decisive; Trustworthy guy: "Before the arrival of the twelfth, I have checked the place where we are, and I can confirm that we are underground, and it is underground in a certain prison."

"The furnishings in the cell are similar to those of a prison. What caught my attention was the dilapidated wooden barrel, which had been cleaned, but still had a faint smell. There is no bathroom in this place, and the wooden barrel is used to hold filth Yes, the lingering smell tells me we are not the first to be imprisoned here."

Man No. 3 observed many details, and everyone was listening: "The wooden barrel was not cleaned, and there was still a faint smell, but the entire underground, including the hall and the cell, could not smell a trace of blood. It is unreasonable not to see any bloodstains or human remains. Such a clean venue does not look like a place where a killing game was held, and I suspect that the so-called confession game is just a means for the police to extract a confession."

He smiled mysteriously: "Everyone here is a master criminal. Someone created a perfect alibi, and someone created the illusion of a murder in a secret room. The technique is so superb that even the police can't decipher it. Even if you know who the murderer is, but because There is insufficient evidence and they cannot be arrested, so they adopted this method to conduct a special interrogation, wanting us to voluntarily confess!"

After listening to his words, some people's eyes showed color, but more people remained expressionless, wondering what they were thinking about.

"Everyone, this is a common trick of the police. Apart from public agencies, I can't think of any forces or individuals who have the ability and leisure to kidnap all of us to this place at the same time!" The man looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl, and he had seen through everything.

"Seeing how well you analyze, I'm a little curious about your identity in real life?" The man in pajamas sitting in seat one glanced at number three.

"I have many identities. I used to be the first Chinese sheriff in Connecticut, a criminal forensic expert, a special forensic doctor invited by the University of New Haven, a professional detective, etc. Many famous cases in China are behind the scenes. There is my shadow."

"Are you a professional detective?" I said in surprise, I didn't expect to meet a colleague here, but looking at the introduction of the other party, it seems that he is much more professional than me.

"Are you surprised? But speaking of it, I prefer crime to solving crimes. If a criminal is compared to a highly creative artist, then a detective can only be regarded as a critic of art at best." Man No. 3 changed his voice and looked at me with interest: "What about you? What is your occupation?"

Spreading my hands, I shook my head: "Compared to a 'successful' person like you, I'm just a loser. I was expelled from the police academy because of fighting and fighting, and I'm still idle in society and unemployed."

"Promising young man, if we can leave alive this time, you can follow me." Man No. 3 grinned and stood up from his seat facing everyone: "The space we are in is sealed, there are no doors and windows , I found a total of thirteen vents, and these vents are only fifteen centimeters in diameter, no one can escape from there. So the question is, since there are no doors and windows, how did we get in?"

There was excitement in his eyes: "Obviously, the door is in the space we are in, but it is hidden."

"You mean we can leave as long as we find the door? Don't care about the rules of the game?" No. 1 man in pajamas asked with some uncertainty: "The other party spent so much effort to get us in, shouldn't It will reveal such obvious flaws."

Others also refuted one after another, only man No. 3 shook his head: "I have found the door, come or not, you are free to come."

After he finished speaking, he got up and walked towards the west wall of the hall, where there was an old cabinet: "There is no food and water in the place where we were imprisoned, and we were only given one night. In this case, the cabinet in the hall What is the function?"

"It's bulky and takes up space. I can't think of any other features about it." Man No. 3 beckoned to me and man No. 1 in pajamas, motioning for us to cooperate with him to push the cabinet away.

"Crack!" The cabinet was pushed aside, and the ten people who were sitting around the round table all stood up, staring at the back of the cabinet.

"This is the answer I gave you!" Male detective No. 3 pointed at the big iron door covered by the cupboard, with a hint of disdain in his smile: "Can a mere security door trap me?"

He found a rectangular piece of alloy from his pocket, and stuffed it into the lock: "This alloy key is not an exaggeration to call it a master key. The surface is composed of more than 3,000 fine alloy particles, and it is extremely malleable and malleable. Well, all regular door locks can be opened."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of a spring from the lock, and male detective No. 3 turned his head and glanced at everyone: "It's that simple."

He didn't even pull out the key, he grabbed the door lock with one hand, and just opened the door half a finger wide, when something suddenly protruded from the door.