Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

She heard the sound of boots on the smooth marble floor, now in the distance, now next to her.

They seemed to be checking the corpses and firing a few more shots from time to time.

At this time, they did not use the silenced gun before, but an ordinary pistol. The sound of the gunshot made Chen Peiwen's eardrums hurt.

"Has it been cleared?" one asked slowly.

His companion replied: "That's almost it. It's all confirmed."

"Almost? What's the difference between almost and not finished?" He whispered, "Can you guarantee that no one is hiding?"

"This……"

The companion was a little embarrassed. After a while, he said, "Let's check again."

It can be seen that the person who spoke first is the leader among the three, and the remaining two people have a slightly lower status. They are also doing the dirty work.

Chen Peiwen bit her lips to prevent herself from making any sound.

She didn't dare to look outside through the tablecloth anymore. She was afraid that she would see something she shouldn't and would be unable to control her screams.

It was too long. She didn't know how much time had passed, but she could feel her body getting colder.

Those two people searched the entire banquet hall, and there were indeed a few fish that slipped through the net.

They cried for the executioners to let them go, and swore they would not say anything.

"I believe you." The man still had a smile on his face.

The next second, the begging stopped abruptly, and the entire banquet hall became quiet again.

Of course the dead cannot speak, and they will only believe in the dead.

When the two of them passed by the table where Chen Peiwen was hiding, one of them whispered: "Lu En, do you want to check under the table too?"

A smell of rust spread, and Chen Peiwen's arms were numb and sore. After hearing these words, she felt like she had given up on herself.

What are the chances of her surviving alone?

Even if they persist until they leave, these people will act extremely strictly and will definitely eliminate all evidence of the crime.

The simplest way is to set fire.

Luen thought for a while and said: "No need, I didn't see anyone get under the table just now. Moreover, if he got under the table, the tablecloth would definitely be lifted up. What about you, did you notice it just now?"

The man seemed to be reminiscing. After a long time, he replied: "I have no impression. But if we want to check, we have to look through every table. It's too troublesome. The two of us can't handle it."

Shooting also consumes physical strength, not to mention that they killed dozens of people and checked the bodies one by one.

"You're right, but..." Luen hesitated, "Let's just look through a few of them, just for show. You go over there."

"it is good."

Lu En walked to the table where Chen Peiwen was hiding. She closed her eyes, and her brain couldn't control it and began to imagine the next scene.

If he was understood by one shot, he wouldn't have to suffer too much.

However, Roen did not stop, but went in the opposite direction to his companions.

In order to avoid being seen as lazy, he deliberately walked around the banquet hall several times without checking the tables in order.

Finally, the leader became impatient and said, "Okay, just count the number of corpses and leave. There are seventy-six people in total."