Lucky Puzzle [Unlimited]

Player 3 didn't disappear, but the chairs disappeared—four players, three chairs, what a familiar pattern.

[Please invite four players to grab chairs]

After the instruction was issued, Chi Er saw the expressions of "that's what he fucking knows" from the faces of the other players. This broken game is intentional. No matter what they do, there is only one ending, and that is to grab the chair!

No. 3 Tanshou, he was determined to repay Chi Er and No. 4 for saving their lives. This round of grabbing chairs was very simple, No. 3 didn't care at all, and was eliminated soon.

The remaining three people didn't know what to do for a while, they sat on their chairs and looked at each other. This level has not exceeded two hours so far, and seven players have been eliminated, and the last round will be over.

The reminder didn't sound for a long time, they didn't bother to make any arrangements, and just sat on the chairs and chatted.

"I think there's something wrong with No. 5 in the previous round, who was talking about murder." No. 2 turned the chair around and sat upside down, resting his chin on the back of the chair. Ma, "I think he looks like a pervert."

Chi Er looked at him: "You think so too?"

"His eyes are so scary. I don't think he's joking, but he really wants to kill us." No. 2 got goosebumps and rubbed his arms vigorously, "Tsk, if I'm left with him in the end, I think he'll kill us." me."

A child is a child, and the speech is so interesting that Chi Er couldn't help teasing him: "I think he chose you because he thought you were fun."

Number 2: "Huh?" What's so interesting about him being alone?

Chi Er gave full play to his writing imagination: "For example, if I ask you to play a game or something to amuse you, I just think you are funny and want to find a kind of fun from you."

"what game?"

No. 4 suddenly interrupted: "For example, let's use you to experiment with killing methods, how to kill is more enjoyable, whether it is stabbed to death, or poison | death, or hanging | death, he can find some clues from your painful struggle."

Chi Er gave No. 4 a smiling look. No. 4's face was similar to Li Zhan's, rather serious, and he didn't dare to say hello while standing there. No. 4 raised an eyebrow to signal that I understood.

No. 2 pointed at himself: "I'm a person who can play this level anyway, how could I be tortured by him obediently?"

"It's fun to have resistance." This time it was Chi Er, "If you kill yourself without saying a word, he will still find it boring. The more you resist, the happier he will be, and the more excitement you will get from it."

No. 4 added: "That's what perverted people are like."

No. 2 was shaken by what they said, hugged the back of the chair and looked at Chi Er and No. 4 with serious faces: "You, how do you know? You are not perverts."

Chi Er stared at him for three seconds, narrowed his eyes and exposed his white teeth, and slowed down meaningfully: "How do you know we're not?"

"A pervert can be so easy for you to see, is it still a pervert?" No. 4's voice suddenly became gloomy, "The successful pervert is the one who hides among ordinary people and waits for an opportunity."

The eyeballs of No. 2 were about to break through their sockets and fall out, and the arm holding the back of the chair was stretched and trembling, with an expression of disbelief.

A second ago, he was a teammate who fought side by side. How could he change his face to this point?

Chi Er and No. 4 glanced at each other, and turned to look at him together. The corners of their mouths were raised high, and at the same time, they burst into a very kind smile, but it fell into the eyes of No. 2, who is now extremely evil: "Hey."

The air freezes.

Chi Er has read a lot of materials, and there are many ways to create a sense of horror, such as film novels, which describe a bloody and terrifying monster, and let readers and audiences imagine the scary face. This type is a low-level sense of horror. It's more disgusting, and the visual is substitutable. If you find something cute and warm, such as a bowl of delicious noodles, a cup of sweet milk tea and the warm sun, you will soon forget that image.

The more advanced point is to start from the psychology of the audience, make enough covert preparations in advance, and the plot is advancing step by step. When the audience thinks that everything is normal, they suddenly throw out the long-prepared foreshadowing and spread it from all aspects of life. Horror, in the noodles I like, in the milk tea I love, in the warm bed, some things that are equated with beauty are all covered with scary horror elements, so that the continuous sense of horror can last for a long time.

People will think of those scenes when they eat noodles, drink milk tea, and sleep again, and the sense of horror lingers for a long time, making it a classic horror work.

What they are doing to No. 2 is similar to this. They have just experienced a hand in hand, and it was the time when they trusted them the most. At this time, they suddenly revealed a completely different evil side. More importantly, in the confined space There were only three of them, and two of them stood opposite him. The sudden confrontation was more intimidating than pure evil.

No. 2's legs and hands were trembling, and his pale face looked pitiful. Chi Er felt that they had joked, so he quickly put away his smile and smiled normally at No. 2: "I'm sorry we made a joke with you Yes, don't..."

"It's not a joke." Number 4 got up to stop Chi Er's words, and stood in front of Number 2, looking down at him, "Take out the things."

Chi Er was taken aback.

Number 2 was still trembling, but to a lesser extent, his face was stiff: "What is it?"

"Something in the sleeve." Four stared at him.

No. 2 maintains the posture of turning back and hugging the back of the chair throughout the whole process, with both hands shallowly tucked in the cuff of the other arm, just like the old man's hand warming in winter, he will stare closely, and he can see the next part of the cloth on the left arm It is very lightly raised, and the folds of the clothes are piled up. I can't tell how long it is, but I can be sure that No. 2 is indeed hiding something inside.

Chi Er was very surprised. Although he didn't think it was a simple character who could play this level, but this high school student was so disguised that he couldn't tell it at all.

Are the acting skills of ordinary people so good these days?

No. 2 continued to hug the back of the chair, but refused to let go. No. 4 turned to look at Chi Er: "Come here..."

In the gap of turning his head, No. 2 pulled out his right arm suddenly, bringing out a piercing cold light. He obviously prepared for a long time, and swung towards No. 4 in a blink of an eye.

As long as No. 4 is killed, this level is over, and he doesn't have to be afraid of Chi'er anymore.

Chi Er sat a little far away, it was too late to rush over, and almost sprained his feet in a hurry, watching the thin and sharp blade cut towards No. 4's neck.

"Boom", "Ah", and "Pa", three crisp sounds, hitting the wrist in a circle, screaming, and the knife fell to the ground. The time difference between the three events was no more than three seconds. When Chi Er rushed to kick the blade away, 4 No. 2 has already neatly clipped No. [-]'s wrist and dragged him to the window.

No. 2 realized what he was going to do, and shouted: "Let me go!"

"Dream you." No. 4 kicked him on the knee, then lifted his trouser leg, and threw him out of the dark window like throwing garbage.

It was the same as the throwing of No. 3 before, without any movement, like a leaf falling into the water, without any ripples.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-2815:49:32~2020-03-2916:35:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of ginkgo hee; 1 bottle that can be repaired;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!