Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 373: You don’t remember me?

Chapter 373 Don't you remember me?

"My purpose of killing is different from yours. How should I put it? Every prey is determined after careful selection. If they live, more people will suffer. So I prefer the death penalty to the murderer. The title of doctor, after all, I am treating the diseases of this era." On the 7th, Jin Zhouzhe described three murders one after another, his modus operandi was simplified, his psychological quality was too good, and ending his life was as simple as eating and drinking in his mouth.

He took off his helmet after he finished speaking: "It's all true, so please don't confuse me with most of you. I know what I'm doing and I've been sane."

He paused at this point: "Actually, I just said so much nonsense just to prove that I am a very reliable teammate, and cooperating with me can increase your chances of survival many times."

Standing up and returning to the round table, No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol didn't ask for votes explicitly, but his words stirred up waves in people's hearts.

Before he confessed, he said that those with more votes would be outraged and would surely die.

After confessing, he began to propose union again, speaking of his own worth.

This method of tandem and back is much more clever than Wang Yuchun, and even No. 9 is a little moved at this time.

"I turn a blind eye to the harm I have caused to others. I have no guilt or remorse, and I can't feel the pain of others. How dare you say that you are healing this era? All superheroes are criminals, let alone you who are self-righteous Prison doctor."

Just as everyone was hesitating whether to unite with No. 7 Kim Joo-cheol, a voice suddenly appeared.

The unhurried pre-adjustment is very familiar to me, I slightly looked sideways: "Du Yu..."

Wearing a neat suit, Du Yu sitting in the tenth seat seemed out of place with the people around him: "Number seven, don't justify your crime, you will pay for your life after all, and no one can interfere with others except the law." life."

"Oh?" No. 7 Jin Zhouzhe raised his eyebrows. He thought that his collaborator should be the first to speak, but he didn't expect that someone would question the nature of his behavior: "I didn't deny my crime. There is no disrespect for the law, but I am improving the law in my own way. You must know that our law is flawed, otherwise I will not be at large for so long, and I will not sit here and talk to you."

"As long as a crime is committed, there will always be clues left. Whether or not they can be found is largely related to luck, not directly related to the law." Du Yu was unexpectedly tough this time, even I don't know why he Will go against No. 7, Jin Zhouzhe looks obviously difficult to deal with.

"No. 10, what do you mean? We are not here to listen to your legal education." No. 7's face was calm, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

"You killed people because of your different way of thinking or emotional defects. This is no excuse for killing people. Your confession sounds childish and ridiculous to me, like a lunatic talking nonsense, and like a child eager to be praised Du Yu stood up and glanced at the crowd: "You don't understand the organizer's intention to gather you together, you don't know how to repent, and you won't repent. It's always the world that's wrong in your heart, not yourself."

After he finished speaking, he left the seat directly: "A group of poor people, you are blinded by yourself, and you will eventually die by your own hands."

Du Yu seemed to have seen through the essence of the game, and he walked towards the cell without looking back.

"What are you doing? Are you sick?" No. 6 shouted at Du Yu, "The game is not over yet!"

"Leave him alone. We'll catch him when it's his turn. If he doesn't want to sit on the electric chair, then we'll just do him!" Jin Zhouzhe watched Du Yu go away, feeling a little bit in his heart A bad premonition, but I couldn't explain clearly for a while: "This person is a little strange."

"Could he be the twelfth person hiding among us? His tone seems to be upholding law and order, like a policeman or a lawyer." Master Wang also stared at Du Yu, uncertain idea.

"Would the hidden twelfth person be stupid enough to say such a thing? He did this to rule out his identity. He shouldn't be a hidden person or a killer. I think he might be the policeman who ate the blue candy. "No. 9's palm slid on Wang Yuchun's body, teasing her while talking: "Since someone is leaving now, then I don't care anymore, you guys talk first."

No. 9 unbuttoned Wang Yuchun's collar in front of everyone, grabbed Wang Yuchun's hands and deliberately walked past No. 5 Tian Teng: "I want to go to the room with No. 4 to discuss something, give me half an hour time."

Wang Yuchun has a good figure and face, and what's more special is that she also has a star aura and a unique temperament. At this time, she is as well-behaved as a domestic cat in the hands of No. 9, and everyone who sees her is a little dry.

"Half an hour, you are really fast enough." Number Six gritted his teeth and said sourly.

"This is a deal between me and No. 4. If anyone of you wants to participate, just vote for me." No. 9 stopped talking, and hugged Wang Yuchun into No. 9 In the cell.

The round table suddenly seemed empty, I looked at the remaining people, and guessed who was the hidden twelfth person.

Time passed quickly, and as expected, No. 7 Jin Zhouzhe had zero votes. The alarm sounded, and No. 8, who had been silent all this time, came out.

I have noticed this No. 8 before. He is more than 1.8 meters tall and well-proportioned. Under the thin shirt, his muscles can be vaguely seen.

Not as old as me, like a college student who hasn't graduated yet. He looks handsome, but his face is a little pale. It's not the paleness of malnutrition, but the blue blood vessels under the skin are agitated, which sets off a strange look on his face. White.

"I seem to have seen this person somewhere." With one hand on my chin, I stared at No. 8.

Put on the helmet, No. 8 flicked Liu Hai, his eyes were dull and full of fear, he looked at the game participants around the round table as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Are you sick?"

"What are you looking at! Let's dig your eyes again"

"Do you know something inside?"

Everyone reacted differently, I kept silent and compared No. 8's face with the faces in my memory, the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger: "I must have seen him before!"

No. 8 didn't care about everyone's voices, and his eyes finally fell on me: "You don't remember me, do you?"

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the entire hall became weird.

"These two people knew each other before?"

"Impossible! The serial murder cases are all repeat offenders, and most of them act alone. Besides, if the two of them are together and occupy two places, this game is not fair."

"This game is not fair, I propose to testify against the killer next time, kill one of the two of them!"

"It's not that simple, this No. 8 seems to be trying to lure us on purpose." Master Wang is the calmest of all: "I have portrayed many characters, and No. 12 has been sitting next to me. Any change in his expression It's all under my observation, and the two probably don't know each other."

"There is a problem with these two people. The expression change on the twelfth is in line with the characteristics of psychological gradual changes. He should have seen the eighth, but his brain forgot." Jin Zhouzhe looked at me and the eighth with great interest: " In any case, these two people have problems, if the two of them unite, the balance between us will be broken again."

I can hear everyone's voices, but I'm probably the most confused person in the audience right now. There seems to be something missing in my mind, and I can't remember it.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and I inadvertently clenched my fists: "Who are you? Have we met?"

"Of course, it's just the me in your memory, I can't say it anymore." Number Eight gently pushed the helmet, revealing his entire face, he tried his best to show a smile, but in the end he could barely pull it lips.

"My name is Xia Chi, and I used to be a supernatural anchor."

Boom!

The armchair fell to the ground, I stood up abruptly, my eyes widened, but I was speechless for a long time.

The scene of going to Xia Qingzhi's home for the first time came to my mind. She showed me the **** family portrait. There was no face, but the body shape was almost the same as the person in front of me.

"No, who the **** are you?!"