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Chapter 405 The first deceased (big chapter Qiuzhui Yue

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He Ao sat in the private room, watching the countdown behind the door gradually return to zero.

And just when it was about to return to zero, the hour hand quickly turned and pointed in the direction of '4' again.

?

what's the situation?

Is it because you wanted to go out but couldn't?

Yang De and the others took action?

So the car directly avoided the people at the institute?

This car is really good.

He Ao slowly stood up and walked towards the door, quietly watching the movement of the clock.

At this moment, he vaguely heard slow and light footsteps outside the door.

The sound of footsteps only appeared for a very short time and soon disappeared.

He Ao frowned slightly.

He reached out and pulled the door handle, but the compartment door in front of him still couldn't be opened.

Can someone's compartment door be opened? So that he can move freely when the train passes through the tunnel?

He Ao remembered what was on the card.

The 'murderer' is among 'us'.

Was it a murderer who opened the door?

When passing through the tunnel, it is the time for the murderer to hunt. The compartment door of the 'ordinary person' cannot be opened, but the compartment door of the murderer can.

Maybe the murderer can open not only his own compartment door, but also the compartment doors of other passengers.

In all these dark moments, all the passengers are like lambs locked in a sheepfold, allowing this murderer to choose and kill at will.

He Ao took two steps back and stared at the cubicle door quietly.

The murderer should hold some kind of prop in his hand that has the rule of "must kill", so that the gap between special people and extraordinary people can be bridged.

And fighting against that prop is equivalent to fighting against the rules in that car, that is, fighting against that B-class extraordinary train.

Jin Ya was now barely sure that she could destroy the compartment and escape, but she was not sure that she could destroy the train and escape.

Moreover, the 'tunnel' inside is probably some kind of mysterious realm that can shorten the distance in space. However, it is difficult to achieve the terrifying speed of traveling thousands of kilometers in half an hour.

With the strength of that clone puppet, even if he escaped from the train, he might not be able to survive in the mysterious realm inside the train.

The worst result is that Jin Ya has to give up the clone puppet and use his other hand.

Yes, risks and benefits coexist. Judging from my experience in holding promotion ceremonies a few times, the safer and simpler the environment, the better the effect of the ceremony.

The back of that car showed very little anomalies, and there might be some kind of secret presence behind it.

Breaking the game in such a situation should be able to fully maximize the effects of the promotion ceremony.

Xie Qiong really wanted to see what Chaoyi looked like before he was promoted to C level through that level of rituals.

Click——click——click——

Time passes minute by minute, and the second hand returns to 12 again and again.

There was no more movement in the door, and there was no movement in the entire corridor.

Finally, the hour hand returned to the origin, and the new seven hours also came to an end.

Do murderers kill people?

Or did you just hear the noise?

Jin Ya reached out and grasped the door handle, turned it, and hurriedly opened the door.

"ah!!!"

A scream suddenly came from the corridor.

Jinya opened the door suddenly and rushed out.

The first thing that caught my eye was Lin Chichi, whose body was tense and trembling. Behind Lin Chichi, lying on her back was a woman covered in blood.

The woman's eyes were wide open and her mouth was slightly open. I was lying at the door of cubicle No. 7, with a huge wound on my back, as if a sharp knife had stabbed my heart from the front of my back.

That was the passenger in compartment seven, the woman with curly brown hair who was slapped by Xie Qiong.

"ah!"

At that time, He Ao also came out and was shocked.

"They all want to move!"

When the door of cubicle No. 8 opened, Luo Luo was shocked when he saw the corpse behind him. It was not you who screamed, but you immediately shouted.

and immediately rushed towards the body.

At that time, the door of cubicle No. 1 also hurriedly opened, and a pale cheek poked out from the door.

The moment that face appeared, the entire train floor started to squirm a little bit, and the body lying under the floor started to sink.

Just like pebbles sinking into the water, the body slowly sank into the floor.

Luo Luo, who was about to inspect the body after rushing to it, missed it.

Everyone turned around and looked at the pale cheek peeking out of cubicle No. 1.

This is a woman with short red hair, a thin and pointed face, and wearing a pink intersecting shirt.

When the woman saw everyone looking at me, she quickly waved her hand and said, "Don't look at you. You also know why my body sank."

With that said, I walked out of the cubicle.

My body is thin and long. From a distance, I look like an upright bamboo pole.

I glanced at everyone and said in a high-pitched voice, "Your name is Ruoti."

My temperament is not yin-hot, giving me a feeling of being unstoppable in life.

He Ao glanced at me and hurriedly took half a step forward.

Luo Luo leaned closer to Jin Ya, stood on tiptoes to bring his head closer to Jin Ya's head, and asked in a high voice,

"What did I say?"

If Ti just spoke Tiya language, Luo Luo would understand.

"I said···"

"Your name is Ruoti, damn eldest sister."

Just as Xie Qiong spoke, Ruoti on the side interrupted me slowly. The woman smiled and introduced herself, "You have worked in China for two years and you know a little bit of Chinese."

"Have you asked him?" Luo Luo curled his lips, "Do you know that interrupting others is a very uncultured thing? Hey, Tia Barbarian..."

Ruoti's face froze.

Jin Ya looked at Luo Luo.

"Why are you looking at me? You are just trying to protect him."

Luo Luo walked towards Lin Chichi and glanced at Ruoti, who looked stiff, "Big sister, big sister, they are all eldest sisters in the whole family."

That ‘big’ sister is so clueless.

Jin Ya laughed dumbly.

My eyes swept across the seven people present.

The deceased was a passenger in compartment No. 7. There are only seven people left except Jin Yali.

The seven people all behaved the same way when they saw the corpse. Xie Qiongyan was so frightened that he almost cried, while Luo Luo was comforting you.

He Ao was also shocked, but you seemed to be adjusting your emotions on your own.

When Luo Luo found the body, he was neither surprised nor afraid, and immediately told no one to disturb the scene. He must have been used to similar scenes when he worked in the marine department of the institute, so he behaved very officially.

And this 'Ruoti' who just came out of the No. 1 compartment seemed to be slightly surprised and not afraid. I should have come into contact with that kind of 'dead' in the future, and I have come into contact with many.

And judging from Ruoti's interruption, Jin Ya felt that Ruoti was either really polite or not hostile to her.

If there is no hostility, you know where that person's hostility comes from.

Jin Ya thought for a while and said,

"You go to the restaurant first,"

"You guys find an open spot,"

Another voice sounded almost at the same time as mine.

It's just that Guo Jinya spoke Chinese, and the other voice spoke Tiya.

It's Ruoti.

Xie Qiong looked up and found that Ruoti was also looking over.

Their eyes met.

That person is competing with himself for the leadership of the team.

Jin Ya withdrew her gaze.

Nothing interesting.

The other party's goal of speaking Tia language was also wrong. He wanted to win the support of another Tia Empire member, 'He'ao', who was present on the court.

It was indeed a bit outrageous to pass that car. He wandered around outside the sphere of influence of the Theia Empire and recruited eight Middle-earth people.

There were originally eight passengers, eight from China and eight from the Theia Empire, seven to seven.

Now that a member of the Theia Empire has died, the Chinese people are now in the minority.

Such an arrangement also made the internal conflicts among all passengers more acute.

Ruoti was also obviously aware of his disadvantage, and I also found that He Ao seemed to be closer to Jinya than to me, so I did not fight for power in the following words, but chose to remain silent.

The leadership has returned to Jin Ya's hands.

Jin Ya then greeted everyone to the restaurant.

Now all passengers need an opportunity to communicate with each other, share their gains outside the compartment, their 'identity' and 'mission', and discuss what they 'heard' last night and next night.

That kind of thing must have a leader to start it and set the pace. If no one is running around like a fly, the efficiency will be very high.

Maybe even everyone who died at the beginning could not figure out the logic.

Everyone came to the restaurant and chose a table in the middle. Then according to Jin Ya's arrangement, they sat or stood around the table, forming a circle.

At that moment, Jin Ya suddenly remembered a 'killing game' she had played in the past. A group of players gathered together, some pretending to be good guys and some pretending to be bad guys. The game was divided into two stages: 'day' and 'night'.

reincarnation.

Bad guys can kill people at night, and good guys can vote for bad guys during the day and then eliminate them.

The game under the car at the moment is very similar to this killing game. The only difference is that under the car, the 'murderer' can really kill people.

When people really die, very few gameplay methods are practical.

Jin Ya retracted her thoughts and looked at the seven other people in a circle.

I first asked everyone if they had paper and pen. Luo Luo took out a large notebook and a pen that he carried with him and handed them to me.

Jin Ya tore seven pieces of paper from under the big notebook and said,

"First, you guys have to play a big game."

I distributed seven pieces of paper to myself and everyone else, "You will say a sentence later, and everyone will complete your sentence respectively."

Everyone was stunned, but nodded.

Jin Ya watched everyone put away the paper and said hurriedly, "No one...please complete the words before the eight words. Please note that you want others to see what he wrote."

Everyone was stunned again. Although it was very slow, they started to act. This pen was passed to everyone.

Jin Ya also wrote one.

After everyone finished writing, Jin Ya asked everyone to open the paper at the same time.

Under each one is written, [(Not a) murderer has disappeared from among you.]

Exactly the same content.

Sure enough, the game rules filled that loophole.

I actually wanted to write the previous sentence, [You must find me, otherwise you will all die].

But when I was writing, I still wanted to remember that broken sentence.

It seems that everyone in the first sentence is the same, and the previous sentence is the sentence that identifies everyone's identity.

Perhaps the two sentences of the murderer are.

[Not a single murderer has left among you.]

[You are the murderer.]

Jin Ya sighed and returned the notebook and pen to Luo Luo.

"This, Brother Hao Yi, you seem to have...written it out..."

Lin Chichi looked at Jin Ya and said anxiously.

Your condition has improved a lot, and the current situation can easily make you feel aggrieved.

The main reason why people feel frustrated is that they have nothing to rely on.

When they have to face their own fears whether they have someone to rely on or not, many people don’t have time to feel wronged.

Jin Ya naturally knew what Xie Qiongyan wanted to say. I looked at everyone,

"That 'game' has no rules. It seems that the information related to your 'identity' and 'purpose and mission' can be revealed."

Then I tried again, and the leaf props and related content I obtained can also be said. Once I want to say something, I will forget the related content.

That car showed little strength in some situations.

Xie Qiongyan felt a little relieved after hearing Jin Ya's words.

Then Jin Ya said loudly,

"Now I'm going to tell you that I didn't find anything when I went through the tunnel. I'll tell you as much as I can.

"You come first. When you passed through the tunnel, you found your 'identity' and props outside the compartment. The specific content cannot be revealed due to game restrictions, but you are a good person.

"Then at the end of the seventh seventh hour, you heard inconspicuous footsteps in the door, that's all."

Jin Ya repeated it slowly in both languages. The last one was Xie Qiong. You paused for a while and spoke quickly,

"While passing through the tunnel, you discovered your mission and props. You are also a good person.

"Then you were sitting under the bed. Daxin was asleep. Did you hear any noise? You didn't wake up until the countdown was still under one hour."

You looked up at Jinya, "So the tunnel just ended after 'seven hours'? You thought you only slept for one or two hours..."

"When the first seven hours were reset to zero, they were reset again, for a total of four hours."

That time Ruoti grabbed the conversation again.

However, He Ao's eyes still stayed on Jin Ya's body, and he did not respond to Ruoti's words.

"A total of four hours."

Jin Ya nodded heavily.

"Thanks."

He Ao nodded quickly

It was He Ao who deliberately ignored Ruoti.

For Xie Qiong, if you are in the middle of a conversation, your attention will be more concentrated and your reaction will be much slower. If no one else interrupts, you will get stuck and your reaction will take a while.

Just like an old CPU, you can't process other threads until you finish processing one thread.

Jin Ya also believed that He Ao was a kind of 'puppet' similar to his own body now, but He Ao did not show the mechanical and lack of vitality feeling of a puppet at all.

It may be difficult for others to detect that feeling, but people who have controlled puppets can detect it immediately.

And for puppets, Hoona's delay is really too low.

Jin Ya even felt that He Ao was a person who was immersed in his own world and not autistic at all. You were not stupid, you just didn't care about the input of information from the outside world.

Seeing that He Ao was 'ignoring me', Ruoti seemed to feel some kind of frustration. I took a breath and said in Chinese dialect,

"Did you feel anything normal during the first seven hours? At about the end of the seventh seven hours, you vaguely heard footsteps at the door, but they disappeared very slowly. So did you.

good person"

There should be another chapter


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