"She must have seen it wrong or been bewitched! I have never left your sight from the beginning to the end. How could I be the murderer? Besides, even if you want to kill someone, there is no need to kill Zhao Le!"
Yang Yi suppressed his anger and explained.
Although I can't figure out what happened, it is most likely related to the [God of Death].
It is very likely that the Major Arcana of the Tarot Society deliberately designed a game to trap himself, thereby using panic to cause conflicts and then make everyone kill each other.
"It's not you, why would she... keep this!"
Zhang Xinyuan gritted his teeth: "Even if you didn't do it yourself, it should be Zhao Le and Shen Yuexin! Also, if it wasn't you, how could you explain that you are so strong?"
He was able to stand out from more than 10,000 students, so he was naturally good enough. His classmates died one after another, and the girl he liked was killed. It was very exciting, but he didn't just believe it when he saw the note!
The main reason is...the opponent's strength is far beyond theirs!
During the entrance test, my strength was only six or seven thousand kilograms, which was even lower than him. After just over ten days, I not only broke through, but also had tens of thousands of kilograms. Anyone would suspect that it was not me, but... a mirror image. Already.
The most important thing is... this young man was not familiar with Shen Yuexin before. How long had he been in the mirror world? They were as close as a couple!
No matter how you look at it, there are problems.
"There are some special reasons why my strength has increased, and I can't tell you in detail!"
Knowing that the explanation is not clear and the other party may not believe it, Yang Yi said: "You only need to know that you, Zhang Xinyuan, Chu Tiannan, and Yan Jiajia are no match if you join forces. If I really want to kill you, there is no need to be sneaky. !”
Zhang Xinyuan was stunned.
Although the other party's words were too insulting to them,... they really couldn't refute them.
He tried his best and made sneak attacks, but he still didn't pierce his skin. The latter might have already broken through the horror level, or even walked a long way.
Breathing out a breath of turbid air, Zhang Xinyuan shook his head: "Perhaps you are using this method to hide it. Come on, let me see how strong you are."
After saying that, he picked up the dagger again.
Judging from his appearance, he didn’t believe Yang Yi’s words at all!
Unexpectedly, this guy was so stubborn and couldn't explain. Yang Yi didn't bother to pay attention and turned to look at another passage.
The battle between Shen Yuexin and her opponent seemed to have reached a fever pitch, and the energy in the distance continued to surge, tearing apart like a hurricane.
puff!
Suddenly, Shen Yuexin's painful groan and the sound of vomiting blood were heard in the distance.
Yang Yi's expression changed.
Although this girl is very strong, her injuries are too serious and she is not yet intact. If she really wants to meet the God of Death, even if she uses all her means, she cannot be her opponent!
"I'm rushing to save people right now, and I don't have time to explain to you! If you want to know the answer, just come here and we'll find out..."
Too lazy to talk nonsense, Yang Yi turned around and rushed forward.
"Where to escape!"
Zhang Xinyuan jumped forward and slashed his neck with the dagger.
Unexpectedly, such explanations were useless. Yang Yi couldn't help but get a little angry. He didn't even bother to turn around and slapped him casually.
Anyway, given the current physical condition, the opponent's dagger stab would not hurt him at all, so there is no need to pay any attention to it.
The golden light flashed in the palm of his hand. Yang Yi originally thought that he could swat the latter away again, but unexpectedly, his palm suddenly hurt, as if he had been scratched by something.
His face changed, and he turned his head hurriedly. Only then did he realize that Zhang Xinyuan actually used a dagger the size of his middle finger. Like a keychain, it was only three fingers long. It was usually hung on his chest, making people mistake it for a decoration.
!
No one could have imagined that it was so sharp!
Even his palm can be scratched. Although it is not as good as the meteorite he bought before, it is not much different.
call!
Seeing the effect, Zhang Xinyuan's confidence increased and he stabbed again. Yang Yi did not dare to touch it head-on, so he retracted his right hand and flicked it with his fingers.
With a weight of 45,000 kilograms, it is not only reflected in its strength, but more importantly, its speed!
He doesn't want to get entangled now, he just wants to knock down this weapon. The other party will listen to the explanation and won't say any more. If he doesn't listen, he will knock him out before talking!
It's important to save people, there's no time for ink!
As if he noticed his movements, Zhang Xinyuan shouted loudly and accelerated his arms suddenly, trying to hit the opponent first before Yang Yi's bullet hit him.
In the game of life and death, the fastest wins!
Although the idea was good, the gap between the two of them was too big. Under Yang Yi's high-speed spirit, Zhang Xinyuan's speed, which he thought was very fast, was like a snail in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, his fingertips had already landed on the dagger.
There was a deafening roar.
"Let go!"
The dagger seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer. Under the huge impact, Zhang Xinyuan's arm was beyond his control and could not help but surge up.
It looks like if you don't let go, your wrist will be dislocated!
With his eyes red, Zhang Xinyuan resisted the pain of the tiger's mouth being torn apart, and used all his strength to suppress the dagger to prevent it from escaping. However, he still underestimated the opponent's strength, and the latter surged upward with a "swish!"
Draw an arc with his arm.
Unable to control himself, he heard a "Plop!" sound and stabbed directly into his own throat.
"You, you..."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Xinyuan widened his eyes and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Plop!
The body fell to the ground.
Not only could he not believe it, but Yang Yi also felt that his scalp was numb and about to explode, and he was feeling dizzy.
I just wanted to bounce the opponent's weapon away and make the person in front of me let go, but I couldn't imagine that this kind of ending would happen that no one expected.
Unintentionally...killed the other party!
His face turned pale, and Yang Yi stepped back repeatedly.
I've killed hundreds of mirror-faced people, illegal mutants, and I don't have any trouble in my heart, but killing my companions... is really hard to accept psychologically.
"Save Shen Yuexin first!"
Knowing that this was not the time for psychological construction and that Shen Yuexin might still be in danger, Yang Yi quickly rushed towards the direction of the surge of vitality without thinking too much.
As we move forward, what we experienced in the cafe is replayed in our mind.
Nine people in total.
Zhang Xinyuan, Chu Tiannan, Yan Jiajia, Zhao Le, Zhou Zhao...
Six people are confirmed to be dead.
Han Fuming was seriously injured and his life and death are unknown.
If there was no tenth person, the ones fighting would be Tang Qingge and Shen Yuexin!
Shen Yuexin was almost killed by the Mirror Beast, so she was definitely not the Mirror Man, so... the problem lies with Tang Qingge.
In this case, the question arises, why did she kill someone?
Could it be that she is the legendary "God of Death"!
After all, no one knows whether this... is a man or a woman.
Of course, there are still many things that cannot be explained:
1. How did Chu Tiannan die?
2. How did Han Fuming get injured?
3. Why does Yan Jiajia think she is the murderer? Who killed Zhao Le?
There are more and more doubts, making people confused.
It seems that the only way to confirm is by finding Shen Yuexin and seeing who the fighting parties are.
These thoughts flashed through his mind. Yang Yi moved very quickly. After seven or eight seconds, he arrived at the place where the vitality was turbulent. As expected, it was the private room where Shen Yuexin's earrings fell.
At this time, the room was in a mess. The tables and chairs were smashed into powder by the hurricane caused by the battle. Two figures were lying not far away, covered in blood.
The one on the left is Tang Qingge. The back of his head was smashed by something unknown. He is lying on the ground motionless and has stopped breathing. The figure on the right is equally seriously injured. He exhales more than inhales. It looks like he will die at any time.
Shen Yuexin!
Seven or eight meters away from the two of them, there was another person lying there. It was Han Fuming, who was seriously injured. His eyes were closed tightly, as if he was still awake.
Not caring about anything else, Yang Yi hurriedly came over, helped the girl up, and took out the red fruit.
The other party's injuries are so serious, and if it is delayed for a while, it may lead to death. He must be treated as much as possible. As for whether he will doubt it later... that is a matter for later, and he obviously can't care about it at the moment!
He cut off a piece with a dagger and was about to feed it to the girl's mouth when he suddenly felt something and hurriedly raised his head.
Han Fuming, who was seriously injured not far away, opened his eyes at some point. There was a pistol in his palm, and he pointed it at Shen Yuexin in his arms.
Unexpectedly, this guy woke up at this time and got a pistol from nowhere. His expression changed, Yang Yi flicked his wrist and threw the dagger straight over.
With his defense, no matter how powerful the pistol was, it was nothing, but the girl was seriously injured and it was difficult to save her. Once she was hit, she would definitely die!
Before, he could use his telekinesis to calmly deal with bullets no matter how fast they were. Now he could only hope that the dagger would shoot down the gun. Even if it missed, it would scare him, so that he would have enough time to stand in front of Shen Yuexin.
Bang!
The moment the dagger was released, gunfire rang out.
Both at almost the same time.
The power of this gun seems to be greater than that of ordinary pistols, and even some sniper rifles are somewhat inferior. It is like a golden gun in the domestic Lingling paint. The bullet roars and rushes over, crossing seven or eight meters in an instant. distance and shot straight into Shen Yuexin's head.
With just one blow, a huge bloody hole was ripped out of the latter's head.
Phew!
At the same time, the dagger came to Han Fuming. It was originally aimed at the pistol, but because of the recoil of the bullet, his arm was raised, and it landed on his throat.
"you……"
With eyes wide open and full of disbelief, the genius from Tianya University fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
Regardless of whether he was dead or not, Yang Yi hurriedly looked at the girl in his arms.
She was already seriously injured, and was hit in the head by a bullet. At this time, she had stopped breathing, and no matter how good the healing medicine was, it would not be able to save her.
"Shen Yuexin..."
Nine people entered the cafe to discuss how to find the core and find the control lock. As a result... they found nothing. Instead, eight people died one after another. Even Zhao Le, who was fighting together, and the girl they just met, also died!
His face turned pale, and Yang Yi felt dizzy.
I have always been strategic in everything I do, but I have never experienced anything like this.
call!
At this moment, the vision suddenly went dark, and the whole person seemed to be in a sinking state. A familiar voice sounded in his ears: "...We came at five o'clock, and we arranged everything in advance. I’ve looked at the room, why is there someone in there?”
Zhang Xinyuan’s voice!
It’s the same rhetoric I’ve heard before.
There was a thump in my heart, and I slowly opened my eyes, and then I saw that I didn't know when I was sitting on the sofa in the cafe, with Zhao Le next to me on the left, and Shen Yuexin on the right.
The two women and everyone in front of them all stood up and looked into the depths of the cafe with wary eyes.
"???"
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, a little confused.
What's going on?
Aren’t I heartbroken when I watch people die?
Why does it appear here?
Zhang Xinyuan looked up and looked ahead. There was calmness in his words. Compared with the panic before, he looked like two people!
On the left and right sides, the scent of the two girls, coupled with the body temperature, can be easily judged whether they are alive or dead.
Chu Tiannan, Tang Qingge, Yan Jiajia, Zhou Zhao, Han Fuming...
They are all sitting around, there is no death, no blood, only the yearning and desire to control the lock.
Feeling dizzy for a while, I quickly lowered my head and looked at my watch.
20:22.
"this……"
His body was shaken, and it took a long time for Yang Yi to react: "A crease in time and space?"
Before, he was discussing something here. After a while, he heard the sound of a gunshot. Then he felt a trance in his mind, and there was a sense of déjà vu. At that time, he glanced at his watch, and it was exactly 20:22!
Then he looked for the source of the sound, fought, and then saw everyone dying one by one in front of him... At least more than ten minutes, or even twenty minutes had passed. At this moment, the time had not changed. It didn't take much thinking to understand that he was probably trapped in a specific situation. Time has looped.
Therefore, everyone seems to be "resurrected from the dead!", but in fact they have returned to the origin of time, back to the time when everyone was not dead.
"Shen Yuexin said before that the mirror world has creases in time and space. Here, time is messed up, so the dead are resurrected and the living are killed... Is this what I experienced?"
Suddenly feeling enlightened, he raised his head and looked forward.
Zhao Le frowned: "Is there a backdoor?"
Zhang Xinyuan shook his head: "Yes, but it has been locked long ago!"
"Go over and have a look!"
…
Everything is the same as it was twenty minutes ago, without any problems or changes, it seems like a cycle has come.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Yi followed the crowd and walked quickly towards the direction of the gunfire.
Since it is a time loop, these people are not dead. Now that they know the murderer's crime plan in advance, as long as they find a way to stop it, they should be able to save everyone.
Thinking in their hearts, everyone has arrived at the end of the corridor, a series of private rooms, and the doors are closed.
"Listen to the sound, it should be in the last few private rooms..."
Zhang Xinyuan said: "Let's go over there, Tiannan, you go to the back door and see if it's opened."
"Okay!" Chu Tiannan, Han Fuming and others nodded.
"Wait a minute, I'll join you!"
Seeing that the two wanted to leave, Yang Yi hurriedly shouted.
The deaths started with the two of them first. As long as they are stopped, there should be no more deaths in the future, and maybe everyone can be saved.
Seeing that he was about to follow him, Zhang Xinyuan glanced at him suspiciously, but didn't say anything.
ps: This plot has been designed for a long time. As a result, a recurring short drama "The Beginning" happened to be popular in the past few days. What a coincidence! After watching it, Lao Ya looked confused...