midnight ten

Chapter 2 Death Elevator 02┃"Wait...do you smell anything..."

【Hey, I have a special friend this time...】

The playful mechanical voice suddenly rose, bringing with it uncertain doubts.

[Tang Lin, intelligence is unknown, physical strength is unknown, attack power is unknown, defense power is unknown, comprehensive danger level is unknown... Strange, I can't find your level data...]

The owl got stuck.Fan Peiyang's expression remained unchanged, and Zheng Luozhu basically understood the basis of the rating after hearing this.But Ge Shaping, Zhang Quan, Yu Fei, and Li Zhan all looked at the tall man at the same time, with probing and doubtful eyes.

The people in the elevator more or less knew each other, except for Tang Lin, who had never met anyone before today.

He was very quiet from the beginning to the end, standing in the deepest part of the elevator with Fan Peiyang, with the same long legs and the same coat, those who didn't know thought they were coming to the catwalk.

However, contrary to Fan Peiyang's sternness, Tang Lin has a face with light eyebrows, which is the kind of good-looking face that makes people feel comfortable. Even when he is not smiling, he still has the gentleness of the years.

Ignoring the gazes around him, Tang Lin raised his head slightly and asked the little owl: "Do you need data, can't you comment directly?"

The owl's chubby head tilted back and forth, tangled terribly, and finally simply rolled on the screen, rolling over, rolling over, rolling over, rolling over again, trying to get rid of some thoughts.

Tang Lin waited patiently, his eyes unconsciously showing anticipation.

Everyone inexplicably felt that the little owl who was questioned was pitiful.

At this moment, the sling got stuck again, more seriously than the previous time, and the car slammed and then shook violently.

Even though everyone had previous experience, they were still caught off guard by the sudden inertia.

Ge Shaping went straight forward and lost his balance, bringing Zheng Luozhu next to him almost toppled, and when Zheng Luozhu supported the side car wall and managed to stand still, the former had already pressed heavily on Zhang Quan, and Zhang Quan was so crushed. His face was pressed against the car door, almost deformed.

"Ge Shaping—" Zhang Quan was embarrassed and annoyed.

The car was still shaking, and Ge Shaping didn't straighten up for a long time, and he was also angry: "How many years has this fucking broken elevator been!"

He roared full of spirit in the small confined space, like thunder, shaking the walls of the car, and echoing humming.

All the people were shaken to the point of insanity, and their eardrums were damaged, and they were in unspeakable misery when the lights in the elevator suddenly went out.

The ceiling lights, floor button lights, and the cold light of the display all went out, and the cramped space seemed to be soaked in ink suddenly, completely dark.

The car suddenly shook more violently, as if a big hand was grabbing the sling and shaking it vigorously. The darkness and shaking made the elevator a mess.

"what's the situation--"

"Who the hell hit me—"

"Who's on top of me—"

"Ge Shaping, take your iron arm away from me—"

"Hold--"

"Wait...do you smell anything..."

With a trembling voice, Li Zhan ended the chaos and noise.

The people in the pitch-black quieted down one by one, as if something was cooperating with them in the dark, even the car stopped shaking.

"It seems...it's blood..."

In the boundless and silent darkness, a strong smell of blood rushed towards his face.

The cold white lights suddenly turned on, and the light returned.

Everyone moved their positions in the chaos just now, and the strong light blinded people's eyes, but the space in the elevator was too small, and it was enough to see the blood mist without a clear vision.

Ge Shaping fell on the car door, and there was a blood hole on the back of his neck, which should have been directly pierced by something from behind, but the murder weapon had been pulled out, and the blood spattered from the ruptured artery stained half of the car door, and Tang Lin's beige coat.

He was the closest to Ge Shaping, his coat had almost turned red, but his face was still clean, only a tiny blood spot splashed under his eyes, against the excessively white complexion, it looked like a blood-red tear mole.

He had no murder weapon in his hand.

No one had a murder weapon in their hands.

However, Ge Shaping was indeed dead.

Everyone gasped, shocked, stunned, unbelievable, and followed by fear.

Li Zhan's legs went limp, and he slumped down against the car wall, his voice trembling: "Impossible...how could someone die..."

"Who did it—" Zhang Quan suddenly took out his dagger, brandished it and roared at everyone, his eyes tearing open.

The people around dodge all of a sudden, Yu Fei gnashed his teeth and shouted back: "You fucking thief shouting catch a thief!"

"Fuck, don't try to wrong me, my knife has never been used at all—" Zhang Quan's voice was so hoarse that it almost broke his voice.

Li Zhan barely stood up, his breathing was unsteady, and his calf was twisted, but he still pulled Yu Fei tremblingly.

Yu Fei was startled, and saw Zhang Quan's dagger clearly, it was as clean as new, the blade was shiny, and more importantly, the blade was flat, while Ge Shaping's neck had a circular blood hole.The blood can be wiped off, but the shape of the wound cannot be faked.

【Ah, dead?Congratulations, there is one less competitor. 】

The little owl happily makes up the knife, unabashedly gloating.

Zhang Quan was shocked, and the tip of the knife turned to Tang Lin: "It's you, you are the closest to Lao Ge, only you can..."

What could it be, I don't know, because Fan Peiyang had already unloaded his knife in the next second and pushed the person out.

Zhang Quan didn't even have time to react, so he slammed into the wall of the car firmly, with a "bang", it was extremely heavy, and he was completely stunned.

No one saw when Fan Peiyang moved, and when the dust settled, he was already standing in front of Tang Lin, his gaze passing over everyone one by one, slowly and dangerously.

Yu Fei sneered: "Is this tearing your face?"

Tang Lin patted Fan Peiyang on the shoulder and walked out from behind him.The shock of facing the dead body was still there, he took a deep breath and wiped the blood from his eyes with his thumb: "I am not the murderer."

"If you say it's not, then it's not?" Zhang Quan pouted, "Why should we believe you!"

"I don't need you to believe me." Tang Lin didn't mean to prove his innocence at all. He just looked around the elevator and said firmly, "In short, the murderer is either among us, or..." He turned his head slowly, looking straight up On the display, "It's you."

[I will not kill people! 】

The little owl retorted angrily, and in the next second, his tone changed suddenly, and he laughed strangely.

【But I know who the murderer is~~】

Before the "yo" was over, the lights went out again, and the elevator shook more than before.

Tang Lin staggered, bumping into someone's shoulder on the back, and it hurt so much.

Zhang Quan's terrified voice exploded from a certain direction: "No one come over—"

Immediately afterwards, Fan Peiyang's voice came from the other direction: "Tang Lin, come here."

Just as Tang Rin was about to follow the sound, he suddenly felt a cold wind, in the darkness and chaos, around him, but he couldn't catch it accurately.

His breathing was stagnant, and his body instinctively entered a state of high alert.

A tiny bit of coolness touched the back of his neck.

Tang Lin reacted almost instantly, and rushed forward without hesitation.

There was a muffled "bang", and he didn't know who threw him down.The victim hugged him with his backhand: "Tang Lin?"

It's Fan Peiyang.

Tang Lin didn't care about responding, and raised his head to remind everyone in the dark: "Everyone be careful, the murderer has moved."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights brightened.

As the shaking gradually stopped, a new smell of blood spread.

Tang Lin's vision gradually became clear. He first saw Fan Peiyang below him, then Zheng Luozhu with a stern face, and Zhang Quan who was still in shock...

"Li Zhan—"

Yu Fei's cry was heart-piercing.

Tang Lin turned his head, and the fair young man was sitting under the floor button, his eyes were wide open, and blood was gurgling from the blood hole in his throat.

Yu Fei, who was red-eyed, rushed over and pressed his wound desperately, but it didn't help at all, Li Zhan was already out of breath.

【Hey, another one died...】

The little owl sighed mockingly.

Yu Fei stopped, remained silent for a long time, and gently helped Li Zhan close his eyes.

He stood up slowly, blood on his hands like a ghost from hell.

"Who is the murderer?" He asked the screen, word for word.

【Well, should I tell you...】

The chubby head tilted its head to look at him, playing with the tone.

"boom--"

A military assault knife was inserted directly into the screen, the screen shattered, the little owl flickered twice before disappearing.

Yu Fei pulled out the knife and looked at the remaining people without saying a word.

Zhang Quan.Fan Peiyang.Zheng Luozhu.Tang Lin.

It doesn't matter who the murderer is, after all, these four can't escape.

The murderous intent in his eyes was so intense that he had almost no intention of hiding it.

Zheng Luozhu leaned towards Fan Peiyang and Tang Lin.Yu Fei was carrying a saber, but it didn't light up until now, which is enough to show his calmness.But once a calm person goes crazy, he is more terrifying than an impulsive person.

"Bamboo." Tang Lin suddenly spoke from behind, "Can you restrain him?"

Zheng Luozhu was stunned: "To whom?"

Tang Lin: "Yu Fei."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

The target is listening, the boss is watching, and he can cry even if he is crying.

There is no need to talk nonsense about guarantees, Zheng Luozhu picked up a travel bag at his feet and threw it at Yu Fei.

Yu Fei flashed to the side, Zheng Luozhu had already stepped forward with another shoulder bag in his arms, and the body of the bag pressed hard against Yu Fei's arm holding the knife. The speed was so fast and the action was so brave that he lifted the backpack out of the explosives. The momentum of the pack.

The two became entangled, and Zhang Quan was stunned.

Fan Peiyang suddenly received Tang Rin's eyes, and his eyes met, Tang Rin glanced in Zhang Quan's direction again.

He understood, took the opportunity to go forward and twist Zhang Quan's arm, and directly pressed him against the car wall.

"Hey, what are you doing to me—" Zhang Quan was defenseless, grinning in pain.

Tang Lin walked over, without wasting any time, grabbed his hands and looked carefully.

Zheng Luozhu over there finally locked Yu Fei, panting: "Fuck, you are quite strong."

But the lock was not very elegant, the two of them rolled on the ground in a ball, you wrapped my arms around me, and I pinned your legs, like twists and turns.

But it was finally won. Just as Zheng Luozhu wanted to claim credit, Tang Lin said, "Zhuzi, let him go."

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

Part-time work is so fucking hard.

"The murderer is him." Tang Lin pointed at Zhang Quan, but looked at Yu Fei, as if giving him an explanation.

The car suddenly fell silent.

For a few seconds, the world seemed to have only cold white light and warm blood.

Zheng Luozhu felt relieved in Yu Fei's struggle.

Yu Fei shook off him and stood up, staring at Tang Lin with suspicion, his eyes still fierce.

Zhang Quan also came back to his senses, and immediately became angry from embarrassment. Under Fan Peiyang's restraint, he yelled: "Why do you say that I am a murderer?!"

Tang Lin: "Because the murder weapon is on you."

Zhang Quan: "My knife does not match the murder weapon at all!"

"It's not a knife." Tang Rin's eyes fell on his hand from top to bottom, "When you wanted to kill me just now, I felt it, it was your fingers."

Zhang Quan froze.

"Tang Lin," Yu Fei said suddenly, his voice hoarse, "What are you talking about, who does he want to kill?"

"I," Tang Lin took off his coat, walked over and gently covered Li Zhan, "I should have been the one who was killed."

The author has something to say: Husband and wife in the dining hall, I finally have something to say~~ 1V1, HE, don't worry.

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