Some people even took out their weapons directly, their swords were at war with each other, and their cunning power was surging!
After everyone came to their senses, they found a body lying next to the kerosene lamp.
The thick red liquid flowed all over the floor, and many people had some of it on their bodies. As for the miserable state of the corpse... it can only be described as shocking.
Peel and debone.
It is No. 8. Although his face is blurred, the number on his forehead can still be seen clearly, and it can also be seen from the ragged clothes that it is No. 8.
No. 8 died, who killed him?
After being surprised, everyone's eyes fell on No. 17.
No. 8 seemed polite and polite, but on the first day of the mission, he punched No. 17.
The next day, No. 17 gave No. 8 a knife.
Although there is a conflict between No. 13 and No. 17, it is only verbal. As of now, the only direct conflict between them as challengers is No. 8 and No. 17!
Seeing everyone looking at him, No. 17 became less calm.
He swallowed first, and then said: "I didn't kill No. 8, so don't look at me like that."
"Who else could it be besides you?" Someone said with a cold tone.
Although when conducting secret challenges, the challengers are always infighting with each other.
It is common for challengers to kill challengers.
But this does not prevent everyone from standing high and pointing...
"You stabbed No. 8 yesterday, and No. 8 made it clear that you wanted revenge, so you secretly killed him last night." Someone revealed the motive of No. 17.
"I didn't! I really didn't!" No. 17 denied.
"Do you think we'll believe it?"
"That's right, just kill. What does it mean if you don't admit it? Do you dare to do it or not?"
"We can understand the conflict between you. It's okay if you kill him. In the future, one less person will have food to share."
"Don't worry, we have no other intentions, just admit it."
Everyone speaks one sentence, and each word has a profound meaning.
Faced with the aggressive questioning, No. 17 went berserk and roared: "I said it wasn't me! It wasn't me! It wasn't me! It wasn't me who killed him!"
"This is a B-level challenge, can you use your brains?"
"Even if I killed him, why did I use such a cruel method? Why didn't I just kill him cleanly, but skinned and deboned him? Wouldn't it be easier to be discovered this way?"
"Besides, I had a conflict with him, and then he died. Why couldn't someone else deliberately frame him for me? Why should he be blamed for his death?"
"Can you please pass your words through your brain? Is it okay?!"
"Also, take a look for yourselves, how many people have blood on them? What about me? I can be clean, but if I kill someone in such a cruel way, how can I not get any blood on them?
"
"This is obviously framed by someone!"
Everyone was speechless.
Could it be a death card? Jiang Che frowned slightly and said nothing...
No. 17 has also completed the devil's mission. If he also gets the death card, then he only needs to write No. 8 on the card... There is no need for him to take action.
At this moment, No. 8's body dissipated little by little.
Not long after, an intact No. 8 reappeared.
The resurrection mechanism is triggered.
The newly resurrected No. 8 pulled out an iron hook and walked towards No. 17, his eyes wide open: "How dare you trick me, you four-eyed boy? You're wasting my chance to be resurrected. Why don't I kill you today?"
Your last name!"
No. 17 showed panic: "No. 8, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! It's not me, it's really not me!"
"Who else could it be if it wasn't you?" No. 8 raised the rusty iron hook and hit No. 17 directly on the head!
Seeing this, No. 17 quickly took out his forbidden items and prepared to resist!
And at this moment, a bloody hemp rope suddenly appeared!
When No. 17 didn't react, restrain him from behind! The next second, No. 8's hook was smashed down.
With a crisp sound.
On the 17th, I received the lunch box without any surprise.
"I've long disliked this guy. A life for a life, I don't think there's any problem." No. 13, who had a verbal conflict with No. 17, silently put away his hemp rope and spat on No. 17's body.
No. 8 looked at No. 13 who came to help, put away the hook and raised his hand, "Brother, thank you."
No. 13: "Oh, no, maybe next time it will be you who gets stuck on my hanging rope?"
number 8:"……"
Not long after, No. 17 also came back to life.
However, after being resurrected, No. 17 said nothing, did not get angry, and did not explain further. He just gave No. 8 and No. 13 a vicious look and retreated to a corner alone.
Was he really killed on the 17th? If so, then there’s nothing much to say about it. What if he wasn’t?…
Judging from No. 17's reaction just now, it does not look like the reaction a murderer should have.
He has enough motives and reasons, and this is in a mysterious world. If you kill, just kill, there is nothing to hide.
But he should also be very clear that when No. 8 died, the biggest suspect must be himself. If it was really him who killed him, he should have thought of this a long time ago, and there is no need to explain.
In addition, no one has ever "died" yet. Even if there are no props such as stand-in dolls, there is still a chance of resurrection provided by the strange stone.
If we start now, it seems unreasonable...
Jiang Che is more inclined to the possibility that No. 17 did not kill No. 8. If this is the case, then the matter will be complicated.
Who killed No. 8, why did No. 8 say that No. 17 killed him, and what happened to No. 13? It seems reasonable, but in fact there are problems.
It’s really interesting that the threat of this challenge does not come from the secret, but from the challengers around you...
If Jiang Che can think of these things, then other challengers might also be able to think of them.
After all, people who appear to be honest may not necessarily be honest.
The so-called hidden arrows are difficult to guard against because the people who make hidden arrows are often people you trust or ignore...
Challenges are like this, and so is life.
No one asked any more about what happened on the 8th and 17th. Not long after, the phone vibrated.
"Devil: I smell the smell of blood. It's really intoxicating... What do you think?"
I think you are a pervert, Jiang Che complained in his heart.
"Devil: There are still three tasks today, but I believe that today's tasks will be more interesting than the previous ones..."
The mission has been released. The ones who accepted the mission today are No. 11, No. 12, and No. 14.
After accepting the mission, No. 11 and No. 12 were both enveloped in white light and sent to other places.
After accepting the task on the 14th, it suddenly started to "rain" in the factory.
Pieces of white paper the size of sticky notes are flying all over the sky.
Jiang Che grabbed a few sheets at random, and the same words were written on each piece of white paper.