Some of the first thirty people knew each other and were not complete strangers.
Couples, Yu Zhisong's group of five people, and Zhang Fuyuan's group who were obviously familiar with each other. These people all showed a degree of familiarity with each other that exceeded the level of people they had just met.
It’s just that almost none exists now.
In addition to the couple, there was already a distance between Yu Zhisong and the two band members. The three people on Zhang Fuyuan's side each pulled up a chair and sat, maintaining a distance of about two meters.
Not to mention everyone else.
"Everyone, this is not the way to go." Yu Zhisong broke the silence, "How about this, how about everyone clearly stating who they suspect in their hearts and acting together with mutual trust?"
"How? I think you are suspicious!" The white-collar worker immediately stood up excitedly, "Not only you, but also those two people. Didn't you two work together yesterday? You are the most likely to be replaced!"
"I don't deny that we slept in the same room, but Huang Peng died in the corridor, and anyone can go there." Yu Zhisong immediately retorted.
"That sounds nice, but who do you doubt?" The white-collar worker curled his lips, looking unbelieving.
Yu Zhisong thought for a moment and then said: "Huang Peng - no, if it is easier for a substitute to deceive anyone, it would be Wei Boyong."
"Hey! What do you mean?"
"I think if the stand-in tells you in private that he finds something and asks you to come out, you will definitely come out and see people."
Wei Boyong immediately slapped the table: "Why do I want to deal with a guy I didn't even know before? That kid is yours, and he is dead and left to me?"
"Oh? For example...he said he found a secret passage out of here or something like that. Are you really not going to go?"
"So I haven't heard of such a thing!" Wei Boyong yelled, pointing at Zhang Fuyuan and said, "Isn't this guy even weirder? So many people died and there was nothing wrong with a group of three of them? Do you believe it? ? If I were that ghost, I would hide among them and watch you guys talk nonsense here!"
"Hey, Brother Wei, what you said is not right." Zhang Fuyuan quickly raised his hand, "We are lucky to be alive until now. We don't have anything special in our hands, and we have been taking care of the thankless job of electricity. , speak with conscience."
"Conscience? Do ghosts have a conscience? Why don't I believe you look like a worldly expert?" Wei Boyong bared his teeth and his eyes were a little red.
"Calm down, brother Wei, everyone is just guessing. Look, I'm not angry when you say that." Zhang Fuyuan raised his hand and pressed it twice, then turned his head, "It's that little girl Lu Ning, not my boss. Zhang has a problem with you, but you know too much. If I were a ghost, it would be better to kill you first."
Lu Ning just smiled after hearing this.
"I do know a lot, so why do you think a ghost can lure me out to meet it?"
"For example... how to open the door?"
Zhang Fuyuan's words made Lu Ning's expression change.
"You were searching all day yesterday. I think you were looking for a secret passage or something like that. Lao Zhang, I saw you getting tools from the warehouse. Now that you found it but didn't rush in, does that mean you can't open the door?"
"Ha... it is indeed possible to lure me out... but the probability is very small." Lu Ning admitted, "It won't be a while to open the door, but I am very careful about my own safety."
"Really?" Zhang Fuyuan pressed forward, "But judging from your behavior these days, I don't see how much you pay attention to your own safety."
"It seems that Uncle Zhang recognizes me?" Lu Ning looked at Zhang Fuyuan with a half-smile.
"Young man, don't be so angry. I've already said that I'm just raising doubts for everyone to discuss, and whoever is identified will be identified." Zhang Fuyuan smiled slightly, crossed his hands, and once again lay down on the chair in the presence of the old man.
The atmosphere returned to dullness.
"Lu Ning, who do you suspect?"
Yu Zhisong's question made Lu Ning feel very bad.
Why is she wasting her time on such a meaningless topic?
"I doubt everyone except Sister Ling Yan."
Lu Ning stood up, turned around and walked towards the warehouse.
"Everyone here makes me feel insecure. I'm sorry, but I didn't open the door, so I'm going to keep trying. If you want to continue playing this wolf game, I'm sorry."
"Why are you running! Are you feeling guilty?"
Wei Boyong shouted immediately.
"A ghost doesn't have a guilty conscience, it just looks for fun while trying to kill you all!" Lu Ning left without looking back.
After she left, everyone looked at each other in confusion. Some people hugged their heads and lay on the table, while others sighed and shook their heads, but the topic of who they suspected ended there.
"When Yin Lian showed leadership, you suspected that she was dead."
Ling Yan suddenly said.
"When Lu Ning was actively exploring secrets, you were suspicious and she left."
"What do you want to say?" Wei Boyong asked dissatisfied.
"It's nothing. It's just that those possible opportunities slipped away from our hands again and again because of this kind of internal fighting?"
Ling Yan said and stood up.
"Ling Yan!" Hong Zehao shouted in a deep voice.
"Uncle Hong, I'm sorry. I don't think there's anything wrong with Lu Ning, let alone die. I can't use my brain, so why can't I just protect the one among us who is willing to use my brain?"
Hong Zehao stared at Ling Yan seriously for a long time, and finally sighed.
"You... know what you want to do, just do it."
However, there are still people who are not very knowledgeable.
"Leave the things behind." Wei Boyong stood up.
Ling Yan paused.
"That wooden sword, I know that girl Lu Ning has a lot of good stuff, so I don't have that idea anymore, but we don't have any defensive items in our hands, at least leave us something for counterattack."
Wei Boyong said it plausibly, but everyone understood that it was Ling Yan who really hurt the ghost with the wooden sword, which made people jealous.
"What do you mean by the surname Wei?" Hong Zehao immediately stood up and stopped Wei Boyong.
Wei Boyong tilted his head: "Hong Zehao, stop pretending to be a saint. Your muscles are useless in front of ghosts. Do you dare to say that you have no idea about that sword in your heart?"
"Are you... looking for a fight?" Hong Zehao said with a sullen face, blocking Wei Boyong from chasing him.
At this moment, with a clang, Ling Yan threw the wooden sword with its scabbard on the table, and said seriously: "He was right, Uncle Hong, Uncle Xing, it's up to you to protect everyone from now on."
"Come back here!"
Hong Zehao failed to stop Ling Yan this time. He lowered his head and picked up the wooden sword, showing a somewhat hesitant expression for the first time.
"The human heart cannot stand the test."
Lu Ning walked towards the stairs with a look of regret.
From the moment they entered the villa, the seeds of suspicion had already taken root in everyone's heart. Today's mutual suspicion was just an outburst. The killing ability of the Stand is not strong, but it was announced today precisely because of its devastating blow to team relationships.
"So, do you think everything you said is true? Lu Ning?"
Ling Yan followed about two meters behind. Putting down the wooden sword also meant that she put down her responsibility. Now her tone became a little more relaxed, and her usually calm expression showed a little nervousness.
"It's not what I think...Sister Ling Yan." Lu Ning also knew that what she told Ling Yan this morning was a bit alarmist, but she was becoming more and more confident in her judgment.
"The information, the ghost's method of killing, the order of killing, the timing of killing...this series of things are not meaningless. Although I haven't found all the key points, I am very confident about the inference of tomorrow's information."
"Why?"
"Destroyed hope will make people more desperate... That's about it. The design of this competitive game is so malicious that I have to use the worst-case scenario to speculate. Fortunately, there is still the collection of the Blood of the Divine Bird. It is necessary I will wake up Sister Yin Lian when the time comes."
"I understand, but...how do we get there?"
The two of them came to the second floor from another flight of stairs at the end of the corridor. Lu Ning took out two maps to compare the locations, and then walked into a room.
"Yesterday I fell into a dead end. There is indeed a gap between the door and the surrounding 'wall', but if the 'door' is actually a wall, it is useless to find the switch there. If my guess is correct, The passage below is actually sealed by metal plates all around, and the real road...is to go down from above."
With that said, Lu Ning had already found the spot directly above the wall, looked around, and immediately discovered that one of the dragon-shaped ornaments at the foot of the bed was much worse for wear than the other corner.
"This is it."
She grabbed the dragon-shaped ornament to test her strength, found the direction and began to twist. After a circle, a small sound of a mechanism rolling came to the ears of the two of them, and the wooden floor close to the wall began to dent downwards, slowly. Slowly revealed a hole that could allow a person to walk down.
Lu Ning smiled. There were four more items in the collection that had not yet appeared. She already knew the effects of two of them. As long as she got them all, she could guarantee at least a 70% chance of survival.
"us……"
At this time, Ling Yan suddenly reached out to hold Lu Ning, stretched out the hand holding the mobile phone and took a look at the dark cave, where there was only a steep staircase.
"I'll go ahead, please pay attention to your safety."
Lu Ning was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Um."
The smell of dust that hit the face showed that no one had passed here for an unknown period of time. The stairs continued downward, even exceeding the depth of the basement. However, after a narrow section in the front, the passage in the back gradually widened and the slope became less steep. . Lu Ning and Ling Yan held hands, used their mobile phones to illuminate the front and back, and walked cautiously.
In the darkness, a low cry suddenly came.
Even though the two of them were brave, they were frightened by the sudden sound at this moment!
