The words behind were blocked in his throat and Qi Tianhe looked at He Menglin with a strange look.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Gugu said, "Don't think too seriously, the murderer may not be among us." After considering it, he said, "Why don't we live in the living room tonight, and we can also supervise each other."

"It's better not." Qi Tianhe suddenly spoke: "When I left the room, I saw a name written on the door."

Gu Gu was stunned for a moment and ran up to confirm it. There were exactly six guest rooms, and each of them had the player's name engraved outside. When he came down, he looked serious. Qi Tianhe was right. Since he had specially marked his own rooms, it would be unwise to stay in the living room.

According to the meaning of the copy, it is obviously to keep them in a single room.

Gu Gu frowned and said to Chen Chan: "We could have squeezed into one room, but now it seems that it's not possible."

If you have familiar people, you can change to watch the night, and you can feel more at ease at night.

At this time, Qi Tianhe was attracted by an old radio in a cabinet, and walked over and pressed the switch-

"The murderer is currently running away... zizi... He is called the most terrifying pervert in this era... zizi..."

The sound of the broadcast sometimes disappears, and finally returns to silence.

Qi Tianhe tapped his knuckles twice, but failed to save the broken radio.

With the rhythm of pounding, the crystal lamp in the villa flashed, and everyone's bodies subconsciously stiffened, and fortunately the hall soon returned to brightness.

Chen Chan said in a weak voice: "Is it better to go to the kitchen to have a look?"

No matter whether the murderer has no enough food or water, it will not last for seven days or three days.

He Menglin took the lead first, and other players also followed one after another, probably because they were afraid that there would be insufficient food and someone would take it alone.

Qi Tianhe did not join the team. Through the floor-to-ceiling window, he could see several fruit trees outside the villa. The most basic food supply would not be a problem. If it weren't for the fact that it was too late and it was unsafe to go out to pick it rashly, he would have picked a few now.

The good news came soon: there were fresh vegetables in the refrigerator, and even the seasonings were available.

Water and electricity supply and food ingredients are not a problem. Everyone relaxed their minds when they went upstairs to rest, but when they saw the name engraved on the door, their hearts instantly rose to their throats.

The player's names are arranged vertically, which at first glance looks like a tombstone.

This door gives Qi Tianhe a bad feeling. It is incompatible with the luxury of the villa. Even the decorations in the villa are worthless, but all the doors are made of old wooden doors. If you use a little force, you will make a creaking sound.

Behind the door is another world, a luxurious and luxurious style.

In the dungeon, such a residence is definitely not a pleasing one.

There are several cabinets alone, and even if there is too much space, it is difficult to detect if it is hidden. Qi Tianhe is lying on the bed, aiming at the wardrobe on the oblique side, and always has the illusion of being peeking through the gap.

"I'll sleep for a while."

The huge bed only took one side of the body, regardless of whether the parrot agreed to watch the night, he was ready to go to bed first. He had to stay for several days, and the necessary sleep must not be missing.

Of course, Qi Tianhe didn't dare to sleep too hard. He had a very deep attainment in this area, and sometimes he could control his dreams by manipulating his subconscious mind.

At night, every time the wind blows outside the window, the rhythm of the treetops swings is stirring the nerves. The moonlight only shines on half of the bed, and Qi Tianhe can't help but turn over.

Clang, clang.

A violent noise suddenly came downstairs.

Qi Tianhe opened his eyes as soon as possible.

The sound was still going on and the noise was very loud, making people think of a picture: someone was holding a hammer and pounding the furniture around him madly. Not long after, a scream like a wolf howling completely pierced the darkness.

Qi Tianhe looked at the door without saying a word.

The ordinary wooden door has no cat's eyes installed, so you can't observe what's going on outside.

The noise of the broken furniture was clearly heard in his ears. Qi Tianhe couldn't help frowning. The noise was too loud and it was definitely not in line with the behavioral logic of ordinary murderers. This abnormality made him feel the urge to go out and find out the truth. When he was still weighing the trade-offs, the tragic shout just now rang out again, and the movement downstairs became stronger and stronger.

Qi Tianhe's face was pressed against the door, and he could vaguely hear the sound of the cabinet moving, as if the person next door was moving things to block the door.

Compared to old players, he is not capable of saving his life, and it is even more impossible to rely on parrots. Qi Tianhe had a premonition that the other party was more troubled than himself. After pondering for a few seconds, he finally gave up the idea of ​​going out directly, turned around and sat back to the bed and savored the sound carefully, and could not contact it with any player he saw today.

Dumb, broken, and some distortion.

The sound of the hammering ended until the middle of the night. Qi Tianhe's psychological quality was even stronger. With this episode, he basically didn't fall asleep. He couldn't wait to open the door as soon as the door opened. As soon as the door opened, Qi Tianhe's pupils shrank slightly, the living room was in a mess, the legs of the table were cut off, wood chips were floating, and the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window was shattered all over the floor, and the cold wind in the morning was pouring in.

The doors of the room in the corridor were opened one after another, and Mu Qiang's voice was a little confused: "All of them are alive?"

The screams last night seemed to be made by a woman, but now Shen Chan and Gu Gu were standing at the doors of their respective rooms.

Qi Tianhe suddenly said, "Go to the kitchen and have a look."

Hearing this, everyone's face looked a little ugly, especially Mu Qiang, whose face changed slightly, picked up a table leg as a weapon, and walked in front with Qi Tianhe.

"Damn it!" Mu Qiang paused suddenly.

The ingredients in the kitchen were damaged so much that all the things stored in the refrigerator were smashed. The steak was spread on the ground, and the blood from the thawed was flowing all over the ground. Shen Chan and Gu Gu quickly picked out the food they could still eat, and did they let go of the rotten vegetable leaves.

"The situation is not too bad." Qi Tianhe found that although the fruit trees outside had many fruits smashed, the high part was still spared.

Working with Mu Qiang, he knocked down the fruits from the high places, and the limited food was distributed to everyone's head, which was obviously not enough to last for seven days.

"I'm fooled." While cursing and swearing, Mu Qiang looked ugly.

Shen Chan, who had a weak sense of existence, stammered and asked: "What happened to the screams last night?"

"What else can happen!" He Menglin said in a bad tone: "It's a scam, it's possible to record or scream himself."

Shen Chan's eyelashes trembled and said nothing, while Gu Gu was unhappy on the spot and asked, "Who are you allude to?"

Isn’t the only female players present she and Shen Chan?

Most of the frozen foods in the refrigerator are frozen. Now only some potatoes and rotten vegetable leaves are left. Shen Chan couldn't stand the stiff atmosphere and took the initiative to cook.

The potatoes were still very fragrant. Qi Tianhe's nose moved and walked to the kitchen door. Shen Chan turned around when she heard the footsteps, smiled and said, "No need to help, I'll do it myself."

Qi Tianhe only looked at the structure of the kitchen, looked at the things in each cabinet, and then walked out.

He Menglin was very alert and hurried over to ask him if he had discovered something.

Qi Tianhe still has many doubts about what happened last night: "Don't you think it's too inefficient to waste food? It's better to cook charcoal."

Unconsciously, the people in the room were poisoned by carbon monoxide.

He Menglin's mouth twitched: "Where does carbon come from?"

Qi Tianhe: "There are some storage in the kitchen cabinet for some reason. Besides, it is not difficult to poison or remotely manipulate an explosion."

It is a bit too low to risk being discovered at night.

He Menglin was asked quickly and had nothing to say: "Maybe he likes to torture people slowly into desperate situations."

After having breakfast, Mu Qiang asked, "Who would like to go out of the villa with me?"

Qi Tianhe volunteered to Ying, and it was too late yesterday and it was not suitable for investigation. He was also quite curious about what the outside looked like.

He Menglin: "I'll go too."

Feng Jun wanted to speak, but thought that he had to leave some people to watch the inside of the house, and he swallowed the words he had to say again.

The six men were divided into two groups, half stayed to look at the villa, and half went out to explore.

The villa has a small garden, which is very large, and it took some time to go out. After going out, there was a wilderness. When you walked forward, the terrain gradually became higher and even a tree could not be seen. Qi Tianhe saw a small hill, and quickly ran forward, climbed to the top and looked around, with a slightly solemn expression.

Mu Qiang, who walked over from behind, paused: "Have you discovered it?"

"Sea." Qi Tianhe's speech was half a beat slower.

In the distance is a vast ocean, the water is dark blue, so blue that it is slightly black, the coastline is very twisty, and there is no sign of ship docking.

"But the cliff is not steep," Qi Tianhe added: "If you have tools, you can climb down smoothly, and you may find a cave for Tibetans."

According to his description, Mu Qiang and He Menglin both showed a picture of murderer and white bones living in a cave. Mu Qiang walked to the front and estimated the height of the cliff, pondered for a while: "You can give it a try."

But before that, they have to go back and find tools.

When I returned to the villa on the same road, there was no one in the hall as soon as I entered the door. Qi Tianhe picked up a piece of broken floor-to-ceiling glass and walked upstairs with a light sound of footsteps. During the day, there was no light on the corridor on the second floor. The light from the only two small windows was limited. The entire corridor seemed very dark and gloomy. Gugu was holding a kitchen knife and his face was pale. Shen Chan was in a worse condition. He couldn't hold the scissors in his hand and was shaking all over.

The two of them faced a door at the same time, and Gu Gu was still calling Feng Jun's name in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Qi Tianhe suddenly made a sound, and Shen Chan almost threw away the scissors. Seeing him as if he was pardoned, he said intermittently: "Feng Jun has been in for a long time, and he can't shout it out no matter how hard he shouts."

Back half an hour ago, Feng Jun wanted to go to the bathroom. After last night, the place was too unsafe, so the three decided to join us. Gugu and Shen Chan were women after all, so they could not follow her, so they waited outside and said something to the people inside every thirty seconds.

However, less than a minute before Feng Jun entered, he suddenly had no response.

Chen Chan whispered: "Do you smell the smell of blood?"

It would be fine if she opened her mouth, and a rust-like breath seemed to linger on the tip of her nose and could not be removed.

"Give it a minute." Mu Qiang walked forward, took two steps back, and was ready to kick the door.

Here he has the greatest strength.

After saying that, Xiaoxiao helped out and kicked hard, three times in a row. After a muffled sound, the door finally opened.

The bathroom and the shower are integrated, just through the curtains. Now the curtains are pulled to one side, and a person is hanging upside down on the iron rod... The man had three arrows stuck around his neck, and there was a crossbow near the door.

Feng Jun had a cloth stick in his mouth, his mouth was almost bursting, and the holes in his neck were bleeding, and his neck was unnaturally tilted to the side.

Mu Qiang's expression at this moment was not much better than the dead Feng Jun. The fishing lines, blades, and some fine small parts were scattered on the ground, which was enough to prove that someone might have arranged a mechanism to open the door and shoot.

Mu Qiang gritted his teeth and stressed: "Look at his belly, he must have died before I kicked the door!"

No one spoke, and Mu Qiang recited every sound very heavily: "It doesn't matter if I kick the door, right?"
To be continued...