“Now that she is dead, let’s torture her brother;
"Let him discover that the fire that killed his loved ones was no accident, let him realize that the murderer was around, and make him fall into shock and resentment;
“Not only did we buy this butterfly hairpin, but we also bought the same ornaments as in their home, bought the same style of clothes as his father’s to wear, and even directly hinted to him that the murderer was us;
"But what can he do?"
Li Shu showed a sad expression at the right time, which seemed to be filled with true feelings.
Bailu looked at the expression on his face, and his clenched hands were trembling.
“The things were all newly bought, and we have evidence that they were not stolen from his house before setting fire;
"Coincidences are just coincidences, we didn't leave him any clues;
"Then he started to follow us like a demon, crazy. We knew he was going crazy, and the more he acted like this, the more excited we became;
“He hates us madly but can’t do anything about us, which is really fun;
"It's the happiest thing to see someone being helpless and angry, isn't it?"
Li Shu showed a contented expression: "It's good to be happy, but you still have to be aware of safety. I specially installed a surveillance camera directly opposite the door just to scare him and tell him not to mess around;
"But I didn't expect that he would have the courage to break into my house under surveillance and kill my two poor roommates."
Having said this, he reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if he was really crying for his dead roommate.
But then he put on a happy expression: "But thanks to him killing my two poor roommates, I had the opportunity to see that incompetent and furious expression again."
As he spoke, he looked up at Gu Mian, his eyes full of malice: "This is the truth, we set the fire, we killed people, we provoked Yuan Haotian, we deserved to die;
"Yuan Haotian is just a poor, innocent man who lost his mind for revenge, but what can you do? Do you dare to acquit him?"
He grinned, and the smile on his face could no longer be restrained: "My two dead roommates have been watching you. If you make a decision that doesn't suit their liking, I can't guarantee that they will." whats the matter;
"Yes, we are unforgivable and deserve to die. Yuan Haotian was innocent and innocent;
“But do you dare to make a just verdict?
"Do you dare to use your lives to exchange for Yuan Haotian's innocence?
Speaking of this, his expression became more and more distorted, and he could no longer look like a handsome young man. He grinned widely and let out a ferocious laugh.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
After laughing, he raised his chin and made a proud voice: "You don't dare."
"If you want justice, you have to die! If you want to live, you have to follow our wishes!"
Just when he raised his chin and made a proud sound, Gu Mian across from him suddenly came closer and grabbed his collar.
Then Li Shu saw the judge's face getting closer and closer, until it almost filled his entire field of vision.
He saw an incomprehensible and weird smile appear on this face, and then a devilish voice sounded in his ears: "I want them all."
"This is the storage room." Ye Weiwei looked at a vermilion door in front of him. There was an aluminum plate nailed above the door with the word "storage room" written on it. "All the prisoners' belongings should be stored in here." ...Are we...going in?"
Wang Youcai and three others have returned to the court.
At this time, they were standing at the door of the storage room, hesitating.
They were unwilling to follow the path of survival given by the copy, but they seemed to have no choice.
"Just... go in and take a look," Ye Qiqi suddenly walked to the door, "and then make a decision after reading it."
Although they had vaguely made a decision in their minds, they still delayed it, unwilling to take action early.
Wang Youcai nodded and reached out to push open the door in front of him.
Behind the door is a large space.
Like a school library, there are bookshelves in the room, but there are no books on the shelves, but some messy items, including keys, mobile phones, lipstick and so on.
There is a name posted next to each pile of items. It seems that this is indeed the time when the prisoners' belongings are temporarily stored.
Ye Qiqi walked to the bookshelf closest to her and looked down at the name next to one of the items - "Zhao Huanhuan"
She looked up at the other shelves and saw that these shelves were full and contained many items.
"Are there so many prisoners in the court?" She looked at the bookshelves in confusion, "But didn't we look at other courtrooms when we first entered the copy? They were all empty."
Ye Weiwei also shook his head in confusion: "Prisoners must stay in the court from the time they are arrested until they are sentenced. There is indeed no prisoner in other courts... Don't worry about it for now. Let's go find Liu Ben's mobile phone. There are so many here. Shelf, it’s not easy to find his name.”
Ye Qiqi nodded hesitantly and began to search the bookshelf in front of her.
Ye Weiwei and Wang Youcai also walked to the nearby bookshelf and started searching.
"Sister," Ye Qiqi and Ye Weiwei were searching the adjacent bookshelf. At this time, Ye Qiqi was calling Ye Weiwei who was not far away, "After we find the mobile phone, we will make a decision."
There was a soft "hmm" from Ye Weiwei's side.
In fact, there is no need to look for the mobile phone, they already have the answer in their mind.
They don't want to sacrifice their lives for a copy.
At this moment they are just delaying, delaying the arrival of the final judgment.
"Actually, this dungeon does not have an absolute death mechanism. If we find Liu Ben not guilty, the ghosts will come to kill us immediately... But what if we survive until we leave the court? As long as we leave the court alive, we can leave the dungeon immediately. ..." Ye Qiqi said to herself.
Ye Weiwei's voice came: "But we can't hold on."
Ye Qiqi fell silent. She searched for items on the bookshelf in silence. Suddenly, an old mobile phone came into her eyes. There is also a photo of a boy taped to the back of the phone.
She shifted her gaze to look at the name posted next to it, which was Liu Ben.
"Sister," Ye Qiqi immediately picked up the mobile phone on the shelf, "I found it."
found it? Ye Weiwei stopped searching and walked over.
This is a very old gray mobile phone. There are many bumps and scratches on the edge of the phone case. It can be seen that it has been dropped to the ground countless times.
Due to long-term use of the mobile phone, the screen has become slightly separated from the body. Several cracks have spread from the broken corner to the entire screen. There is a small piece of transparent tape on the broken corner. The tape looks old and there is some accumulation next to it. dust.
Ye Qiqi quickly pressed the home screen.
The phone lights up and still has power.
Liu Ben's phone was not locked, and she saw the software page with a swipe.
There was no extra software on the desktop, and she found the photo album at a glance.
"I guess Liu Ben may have discovered something in school. He took a photo or video of what he found. Let's take a look at his photo album first." Ye Qiqi clicked on the photo album as she spoke.
This phone has been used for too long, and every time I click on the screen, it freezes one after another. It takes three seconds for the phone to react to Ye Qiqi's click and slowly open the photo album.
At the top of the album is a video.
Looking at the cover of the video, this seems to be the corridor of a student dormitory.
And this video seems to be a surveillance screen on a computer.
The two looked at each other hesitantly, then clicked on the video.
The phone froze for a few more seconds before slowly playing the video.
The two of them looked at the video played on their mobile phones, their expressions gradually becoming serious.
The light from the screen fell on their faces, making their faces even more gloomy.
As the video played, Ye Qiqi bit her lips tighter and tighter. It wasn't until the end of the video that she opened her mouth with red eyes.
She looked at the screen in her hand, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't make a sound. In the end, her slightly opened mouth only uttered a hoarse word: "Sister..."
"Yes." Ye Weiwei exhaled and agreed.
Ye Qiqi held the phone in her hand tightly: "We really want to..."
But before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head.
Ye Qiqi has always had a strong sense of danger, and she knows that something is behind her now!
She pushed Ye Weiwei next to her hard, pushing him far away, and then she raised her legs to escape.
But it was too late.
She felt a pair of cold hands wrap around her neck, and a huge burst of strength came from behind.
Ye Qiqi fell to the ground and was dragged backwards by the hands on her neck. Her eyes were dazzled, focusing on the ceiling holding the chandelier and the bookshelf that fell to the ground in the chaos.
Breathing suddenly became difficult.
"Sister!" She vaguely heard Ye Weiwei's cry.
She listened to the voice, raised her hand with her last strength, and threw the phone in her hand outwards.
"Sister!" Ye Weiwei chased Ye Qiqi, who was dragged by ghost hands, but she couldn't stop her.
She watched helplessly as Ye Qiqi was dragged behind the door by ghost hands and disappeared.
She knew that Ye Qiqi was dead.
Only the cell phone that Ye Qiqi threw with her last strength remained on the ground.
Wang Youcai strode over when he heard the sound, but all he saw was a mess on the ground and Ye Weiwei holding her cell phone in tears.
"Ye Qiqi, she..." Wang Youcai took a step forward, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly found a ghost hand on Ye Weiwei's shoulder.
"Run!" Wang Youcai's voice changed tone anxiously.
But still slow.
He saw the ghost hand pulling Ye Wei into the collapsed bookshelf behind.
The last thing Ye Weiwei did before she died was to throw the phone out of her hand, as if she was afraid that the phone would be taken away with her.
"Snapped"
The thrown mobile phone bounced on the ground a few times, and finally landed at Wang Youcai's feet.
With a cold sweat on his face, he looked at the cell phone at his feet that had a lot of cracks.
Now he understands that the death of the two female players was most likely due to this mobile phone.
They found important clues in their mobile phones, so they were killed by ghosts.
And before they died, they were protecting this mobile phone. Did they want to convey the evidence to him, the judge?
Wang Youcai lowered his head and stared at the phone closely.
Pick it up and you might die too.
The room fell into an eerie silence, and the only surviving person stood there silently, looking down at the mobile phone at his feet.
Finally he made his choice.
Wang Youcai gently bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and then quickly fled the room.
He didn't stop after running out the door. It wasn't until half a minute after running out that he stopped panting and huddled in the corner to look at the phone in his hand.
As soon as the screen opens, there is a video, a surveillance video of the dormitory corridor.
At one end of this corridor are several wash basins. There is a water heater next to the wash basins, where students fetch water.
He couldn't see what was at the other end of the corridor, because the camera was in the middle of the corridor, so it could only record scenes from one end.
But that's enough.
A few seconds after the video started, he saw a familiar figure on the screen.
It's the boy posted on the back of this phone, Liu Baimao.
I saw him walking out of a dormitory carrying several thermos bottles. After walking a few steps, he seemed to be stopped by someone in the dormitory. Then someone came out of the dormitory and stuffed another thermos bottle into his hand.
Liu Baimao bowed slightly and nodded, as if he was agreeing to something.
The person who came out of the dormitory stretched out his hand and slapped him hard on the back of the head, then walked back to the dormitory unsteadily.
The skinny boy carried five or six hot pots, walked towards the water heater with funny steps, and filled one pot after another with water.
He couldn't carry too many water bottles filled with water, so it took him several times to carry the five or six thermoses back to the dormitory.
Because the video is played at double speed, this period of time is not long in the video.
After fetching water, Liu Baimai was not idle. Not long after he returned to the dormitory, someone pushed him out of the door, and stuffed a basin of clothes into his arms. Liu Baimao, who was pushed to the door, shook his head as if to refuse, but what he got was It was a kick to the stomach.
The thin boy staggered a few steps due to this kick, then silently walked to the sink holding the clothes in his hands and started washing the clothes with his hands.
During this period, a few more boys came out of the dormitory and threw a lot of things into Liu Baimao's basin. One even threw his clothes directly on the boy's head, and then left laughing.
Liu Baimao kept rubbing the clothes in the basin silently.
Rubbing for a long time.
The other people in the dormitory seemed to have some fun ideas. They tiptoed quietly out of the dormitory and sneaked up behind Liu Baomao who was bending down to wash clothes.
Then a tall roommate suddenly jumped up and sat on the back of the boy's head.
Liu Baimao's whole head was pressed into the foamy basin. He waved his hands and struggled hard, and may have screamed in panic, but the person sitting on the back of his head was unmoved. He laughed. It made the other roommates laugh too.
Others in the corridor seemed to be infected by the laughter, holding their stomachs and laughing at the boy who was pressed into the wash basin.
Wang Youcai saw everyone's mouths open wide, and he seemed to hear crazy laughter from those empty mouths. The laughter filled the entire corridor and even overflowed the screen.
The roommate who had had enough fun finally jumped off Liu Baoma’s head.
The boy in the pool did not move. After a few seconds, he straightened up in laughter and looked back at the laughing people.
He looked at the smiling people in the corridor, their mouths open, but nothing came out.
After a long time, Wang Youcai saw a hard, covert, desperate smile on the boy's wet face.
