Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 382: Seven Survivors

Chapter 382 Seven Survivors

"Avoiding death is not the same as letting people go. I think you are just looking for trouble." Zhang Bei confronted me. He didn't think I had the ability to find out the organizer.

"Of course it's different. The organizer will give you the antidote to make you survive tonight, but the only way out of here is controlled by those monsters outside the door." Remember the appearance of those things outside the door, let me tell you in detail, you were the only one who saw it at that time."

It’s okay if I don’t mention it. When I said it at this time, Number Six shrank his neck subconsciously: "Maybe it’s just my hallucination, it can’t be real."

"Since you don't say it, then I'll guess and guess." I walked to the cabinet and said, "No. 5 Tian Teng said before that the smell on No. 9 is the third strongest among us, and the smell on No. 9 The smell is all the smell of a woman's corpse, I'm not wrong."

"I did say that." Tian Teng shook his head: "The smell from a man's corpse is different from that from a woman's corpse. I can't tell you clearly."

"As long as you can be sure of this." I turned to look at everyone: "You have also seen the scene where No. 9 was pulled out of the iron gate. Those arms that dragged him were all slender and swollen. If I read correctly All the words should be in the hands of women."

"Tit for tat, No. 9 killed so many women, and was torn apart by the hands of those women outside the door. Have you realized anything between the two?"

"Are you saying that those monsters outside the door are actually the original victims? They turned into dead souls and returned for revenge?" Jin Zhouzhe shook his head and smiled, "No. 12, your imagination is really rich, but this time you moved You shot yourself in the foot with a stone, and you directed our thinking towards ghosts, doesn't this just prove that you have a guilty conscience?"

"Yes, how could there be ghosts in the world?" Master Wang agreed with Jin Zhouzhe's point of view: "I have been to many haunted places when I was young, and it turns out that the so-called ghosts are just caused by people."

The two of them didn't believe it, but the others looked ugly and refused to speak for a long time.

"There are ghosts in this world?" Du Yu had no smile on his face. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked up at the dim electric light, as if he was recalling some strange experiences deeply buried in his mind.

"I agree with No. 12, those things outside the door may really be ghosts." The first one to support me was Tian Teng, who rubbed his nose: "My eyes saw those things, but My nose doesn't smell them, which has never happened before, and the only reasonable explanation is that they don't exist in the first place, either our hallucinations, or the ghosts mentioned by Number Twelve."

"No. 3, No. 8, and No. 9 were all dragged out by them. How could this be an illusion? They must be ghosts. They are back, and they are back for revenge!" No. 6 lost control, and the blade cut open None of the fingers noticed.

"Calm down, don't let number 12 affect your judgment." Jin Zhouzhe still doesn't believe that there are ghosts outside the door. As a highly educated person, some things are difficult to change in an instant.

"It doesn't really matter what is outside the door, whether it's a ghost or a human, according to my previous observations, they are not consciously taking revenge, but following a certain law, or they also follow the rules of the game. "

"Whenever the alarm goes off, they will swarm over, trying to break open the door. After the alarm stops, they will immediately disperse. This doesn't look like ghost revenge at all to me. Their performance It's more like someone is manipulating from behind."

"The organizer hidden among us uses ghosts as the referee of the game, oppressing us and maintaining the progress of the game."

"So no matter if there are people or ghosts outside, we can only escape if we find out the organizer and cut off his connection with those ghosts outside."

"Otherwise, even if we get the antidote, we still can't get out of the room, and life and death are still in the hands of others. The few dead outside the door are the best example."

I paused for a moment to give everyone a moment to think, and then continued: "Finding out the organizer is our only way out, killing him will naturally end the game, I know the organizer is hiding among us, I said These words also take great risks, so I have been hesitating before."

"Wait a minute, if those things outside are really the ghosts of people we killed, how did the organizer control them? Supernatural powers?" Master Wang raised his hand to express his doubts: "No. 12 , if you can tell the method of manipulation, I will fully support you."

"If I know the manipulation method, do I still need to talk nonsense to you? Just kill them all, saving time." I snorted coldly: "You don't need to test me, only the organizer knows the manipulation method This method is secretive and special, at least until now, I still can't see who it is, but I believe the organizer will definitely show its feet."

"You are really optimistic." Jin Zhouzhe's tone is no longer tough this time: "Tell me what you think, if it is useful, I will give you my vote, and I can even join forces with you wholeheartedly."

"That's decent." I eased my expression and showed a smile: "We are from Jiangcheng and surrounding counties and cities. The murder case is impossible for the police to find out even now, how did the organizer find out?"

"Here I boldly make an assumption that it is the ghost who informs, and wants the organizer to punish us sinners. In order to help those ghosts who died unjustly, that's why the organizer took so much effort to gather us together, This can also fit the theme of this game—repentance.”

"All game participants are murderers and have real killing experiences, but the organizer is different. He may have never killed anyone. His stories are fictional and not real experiences."

"So we think back to everyone's confession, as long as we pick out the logic error in someone's story, it is possible to find the sponsor."

I put my hands on the table and scanned the remaining six people: "We don't trust each other, but if we want to survive, at least now we have to work together. If anyone thinks I'm talking nonsense, or doesn't agree with me If you want to leave, I will not stop you."

"What you said makes sense. Everyone here is not a passionate murderer. Premeditated murderers and serial killers do have some similarities in psychology. The method of killing can be fabricated, but the psychological state of the murder cannot be fabricated. "Jin Zhouzhe agreed with me, and then he said a crucial point: "Actually, I have another discovery, and I want to tell you about it."

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes: "I work in a prison, and I know how many vicious cases occur every year in Jiangcheng and its surrounding counties and cities. There are definitely a lot of them, but the organizer just kidnapped us here, have you ever thought about the tricks in it?"

I haven't really thought about what Kim Joo-chul said: "I would like to hear more about it."

"After listening to everyone's confession, I discovered that most of us have one thing in common, that is, it is related to the big river next to Jiangcheng." Jin Zhouzhe's tone was a little uncertain: "No. 11 is the downstream of the big river No. 12 killed someone at the dam and fell into the river; No. 6, Zhang Bei’s family lived in Qianlian Village, and as far as I know, Qianlian Village is by the river; No. 5, Tian Teng once buried the corpse in the garbage Dui, I'm not sure about his situation, but there have been rumors a long time ago that two large waste treatment plants in the Hanjiang section were not far from the river before they were relocated; Afterwards, I will cut off some inconspicuous flesh of the victim as a souvenir, then drive to Dajiang, and throw the tools of the crime together with the flesh of the deceased into the river.”

"It's just a coincidence, isn't it?" Master Wang frowned and looked at everyone, and then said to Du Yu, "No. 10, can you say a few words?"

"I'm afraid it's not a coincidence." Du Yu said solemnly, "After Wang Xian died, I could still receive his messages on my mobile phone. Later, I threw all the things related to him into the river."