Doomsday successor app

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through his mind.

The man with glasses was right in front of him, Jack the Ripper hadn't shown up yet, and the voting hadn't started yet, so it was still too late.

Song Ci tightened her fingers.

To kill, or not to kill.

His mind ached slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the sculpture in front of the church. From this angle, the sculpture of the victim on the chair lowered his head, as if he was meditating, and also like a penitent.

There seemed to be some voice reminding him.

Song Ci was about to think when the voice disappeared again.

At this time, the man with glasses withdrew his hand and smiled politely: "Mr. Song Ci, you are a coward just like the rumors."

The voice was extremely soft and weak, falling on Song Ci's ear, and quickly backed away, with a nonchalant smile on his face, as if he hadn't said anything just now.

However, Song Ci could hear clearly, this man with glasses knew his name!

And know him in the rumors!

Song Ci had no impression of this person, but at least before that, the man with glasses knew him from other channels.

Who is he?

"What did he say to you?" Gong Xiaoyu noticed the abnormality and leaned over to ask.

Song Ci stared at the back of the man with glasses: "He should know me."

Gong Xiaoyu was a little surprised: "Coincidentally, he also gave me this feeling. I have only seen this familiar unpleasantness on one person."

He muttered, and Jack the Ripper suddenly fell off the clock tower again.

boom--

They were used to hearing this sound.

Jack the Ripper fell several times, except that his body was a little more tattered, basically there was no change, and the killing speed was still the same.

He waved the blade and struggled to get up: "My life is not long——"

"—Of course, this is a lie to you!"

Jack the Ripper jumped up with a smile, full of drama.

"Vote! Find the murderer for me!"

With a wave of his hand, six voting cards flew towards the six of them.

Each has one more vote.

Song Ci said, "I still abstain."

He didn't fill in anything and took a stand.

The players behind didn't pick up their pens either, but the big yellow tooth glanced at Song Ci indignantly, snorted coldly, and filled in the number.

When the answering time was over, Jack the Ripper immediately took away the voting card and counted the votes excitedly: "Oh, no, another abstention, one, two, three, ah, there it is!"

Jack the Ripper found a card with a number written on it from the discarded cards, and he immediately announced happily: "The murderer is number 6!"

The nameplate of No. 6 is hanging on Song Ci's chest.

Da Huangya secretly laughed happily, and the remaining two players knew that Da Huangya was the one who voted for Song Ci!

According to this trend, Song Ci would be regarded as a murderer and killed by Jack the Ripper.

"and many more!"

Jack the Ripper took out the remaining two voting cards, his eyes lit up like light bulbs.

"The number on these two cards is the murderer! The murderer won two precious votes, and he is—"

Jack the Ripper glanced around the church, and suddenly fixed on Big Yellow Fang, who was still giggling just now.

"—No. 3! You are the murderer!"

Da Huangya's expression immediately froze.

Jack the Ripper was in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

There were two votes for him.

The two players who abstained voted like they were waiting to see a good show. They didn't vote, but this big yellow tooth's arrogant burst of wealth just now was so eye-catching, they didn't bother to feel sorry for him.

Song Ci turned around and looked at the man with glasses for no reason. The two who voted for Da Huangya were him and Gong Xiaoyu. It was within his expectation that Gong Xiaoyu would do this, but this man with glasses was beyond his expectation .

According to his guess, the only vote they cast when they abstained before should be the work of this man with glasses, and he also cheated the Hammer of Truth, which proved that he still has hidden strength.

Song Ci tried to use the "sneak peek" function to inquire about this person's information, but it was useless because this person's information was protected.

However, if he was a murderer and wanted to kill Song Ci, there was no need to vote extravagantly. He could get rid of them at the same time as long as he waited for Big Yellow Ya to tie the vote with him.

What the hell is he thinking?

"Ahhh-"

There was a scream, and Da Huangya's arm was cut off by the Ripper: "I heard that you treasure this hand very much, why don't you give it to me."

Jack the Ripper took advantage of the opportunity to cut the big yellow tooth open, from beheading his hand to killing him, it only took a few seconds.

Da Huangya, who had earned several billions, died instantly, which really deduced what money should not be brought with life and not taken with death.

However, the game still does not show clearance.

The murderer still hasn't been found.

There are five people left.

"Jie Jie Jie—the probability of catching the murderer is getting higher and higher!" Jack the Ripper was as happy as a child. I feel that he is really happy to catch the murderer.

But in fact, he just wanted to kill the so-called "murderer".

"Who will be causing trouble among you?" Jack the Ripper rubbed his razor hand in anticipation. "Who do we have to kill to pass the level? Why don't we start voting right away! The answer will be revealed soon!"

Jack the Ripper is about to hand out voting cards again.

"The answer will be revealed soon?"

Song Ci stared at him.

"So, you actually know who the real murderer is?"

Jack the Ripper's smile froze a bit: "Even if I knew, do you think I would tell you?"

Song Ci stood up: "I think you will."

While speaking, he took out the hammer of truth.

From the beginning of the game to the present, he has not used this hammer on npcs, but at this time, he realized that Jack the Ripper has been watching their voting process, that is to say, he knows what the whole voting is all about !

"Do you want to tickle me with this baby hammer?" Jack the Ripper asked curiously.

The pink hammer is fairly harmless, but the person holding it is Song Ci, and that's the problem.

Song Ci smiled slightly: "No need, you just need to answer my question."

"If you don't answer?"

Before Jack the Ripper finished speaking, his neck felt a chill.

Gong Xiaoyu did not know when she got behind him, and the big machete rested on his neck.

Jack the Ripper immediately opened with a smile: "What do you want to ask?"

Song Ci held the hammer of truth and said straightforwardly: "Who is the murderer?"

Jack the Ripper laughed loudly: "Of course you are the murderer! In my eyes, this world is a society that cannibalize people. If you want to live, you must eat people! Everyone is a murderer! Prostitutes, office workers, artists... ...Everyone deserves to die under my scalpel! The murderer deserves to die!"

Little Hammer was silent for a while, a little disgusted: "I'm dirty..."

Jack the Ripper:"……"

Little Hammer was even more disgusted: "But, it's the truth."

Jack the Ripper tried to smile: "Now do you think I know the truth?"

Song Ci asked again: "Who is the victim of this level?"

Jack the Ripper rolled his eyes: "Everyone is a murderer, so everyone is also a victim. Everyone is guilty, so everyone is innocent. This is a philosophical dialect—"

Little Hammer couldn't take it anymore: "This Hammer is dirty again, this man is a pervert!"

Song Ci: "..."

Now he can be sure that this NPC is indeed Jack the Ripper himself, the legendary murderer who committed serial murders in London, and in modern times, he is still a pervert who is good at sophistry.

"Do you know the victim on the chair?" Song Ci resisted the urge to beat him to death, and asked again.

"I don't know." The Ripper slashed and pulled the knife, "However, I know who he is. He is the last light of this world and the first darkness. He is the eternal dead——"

Jack the Ripper grinned and stared at Song Ci.

"No one can leave here except the dead!"

Little Hammer was weak: "The truth..."

This pervert really thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

Song Ci suddenly understood the reason why the small hammer would fail before, or the truth hammer can only monitor the inner emotions of the speaker, and judge whether the other party is lying by emotion, not by facts, that is to say, if a person Tell a lie, but act confident, and it is possible to deceive it.

Song Ci glanced at the other three, and the only one with this ability among them was the man with glasses.

Sure enough, is he doing something?

"Looks like you finally found out." Jack the Ripper let out a weird laugh, and his eyes fell to the last row.

He was waiting for Song Ci to speak and ask who voted for No. 8.

However, Song Ci put away the little hammer that was about to vomit, simply and neatly.

Jack the Ripper was left on the sidelines, and Song Ci bypassed him and walked straight to the statue of the victim in front of him. He kicked over the chair, and the statue fell to pieces in the pool of inferior blood.

"There are no victims here at all." Song Ci said to other players, especially the player standing on the side of the man with glasses, "You also heard that even this npc doesn't know who the victim is, don't you think it's strange?"

The two players stared wide-eyed, looking behind Song Ci falteringly: "He, he..."

Song Ci's intuition was wrong. Looking back, a pale human head that was about to rot rolled out of the shattered human sculpture.

The half-corrupted face was vaguely familiar. He looked up, and the man with glasses suddenly came in front of him. On the way, the two frightened players fell down like dolls, with thin blades stuck in their hearts.

At this moment, Song Ci realized.

The face of the human head is exactly the man with glasses!

He immediately took out his dagger to fight back, the blade collided with the dagger, sparks were sparked instantly, Song Ci's arm went numb, and he gritted his teeth: "You killed No. 8, you are not No. 1!"

It wasn't until this moment that Song Ci was completely sure that this person was the murderer!

The man with glasses chuckled, and another scalpel appeared in his hand, stabbing Song Ci's heart!

Song Ci didn't have time to dodge, and Gong Xiaoyu, who was next to him, fought with the Ripper again, watching the tip of the knife flicker with cold light.

At this time, three cards were suddenly shot down from the top of the clock tower. Two death cards pierced into the forehead and lungs of the man with glasses respectively, and the golden time charging card sank into his heart. beginning.

boom -

The man with glasses looked up, and fell down while maintaining this movement, and the glasses shattered.

Akabane climbed over the railing and jumped down from upstairs.

The Ripper ran to the outside of the clock tower, and Gong Xiaoyu chased him out.

"What's going on here?" Song Ci pointed to the corpse of the man with glasses on the ground, and asked the man, "As an administrator, you can help players pass the level at will?"

"Haven't cleared the level yet?" Akabane walked over lazily.

Indeed, the game system did not prompt the game to be cleared.

But the man with glasses is indeed dead, only him, Gong Xiaoyu, and that npc are left.

"Isn't the man with glasses the murderer?" Song Ci finally couldn't believe it. It was clear that at the moment just now, he vowed to solve this hurdle by himself.

"No, of course he is."

Akabane kicked away the man with glasses on the ground.

"He is the real murderer behind the murder of you, and he is also one of the murderers in this level."

Song Ci frowned: "The real murderer? One of them?"

Akabane didn't answer, he walked towards the shattered statue, and gently held up the broken head of the statue at the neck, his fingers brushed the face of the statue, the blurred lines of the face changed instantly, and the unidentifiable facial features It became clear in an instant.

Beautiful facial features, slightly opened eyes, like the face of a god.

Akabane held it in the palm of his hand, it was Chi Yuhai's head.

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