The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 420? ? ?

"Not Sherlock?" Ziliang was taken aback, "Why do you say that?"

"I don't know yet. I'm guessing. The reason is that I think Sherlock is also a smart person." Moriarty said, "Oh, when it comes to smart people, I don't think everyone here is stupid, so , What you said just now, that is, the rules of the game of 'kill the person who finds out the murderer', I have also thought of it, and I think you should have thought of it, Mrs. Marple."

Moriarty gave a seemingly polite smile like Mrs. Marple in a wheelchair.

"It's just that you said it. Of course, you didn't say it to show how smart you are. At this time, the person who shows his wisdom is a fool. So, you put this in the public, just to make sure that we all Knowing this rule, in this case, the three of us are all insiders, so the rule has to be broken. After all, it is impossible for us to kill the other two people and then commit suicide, right, so after saying so much, you are afraid become the next victim."

Hearing what Moriarty said, Ziliang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha. So you have already guessed it, how embarrassing."

"It's okay, if it was me, I would do the same." Mrs. Marple said to Ziliang as if comforting a child. Yes, she actually figured it out a long time ago, otherwise she wouldn't be like a cross talk all the time It's like being flattered in the house, following Ziliang's words to continue.

So, a group of smart people gathering together is a terrible and very embarrassing thing. The scene is infinitely close to a group of idiots gathering together.

The former is that other people can think of what this group of people are thinking about each other, and the latter is that no matter what anyone thinks, the others are blinded, so in terms of the results, they are actually the same.

"Okay, so you think that guy Sherlock is probably the first to guess this rule, and according to his arrogant character, he won't play according to the game organizer, so, regardless of killing Kudo Who is Shinichi, as long as he makes us all think that he is the one who killed Kudo Shinichi, and then he plays disappearing in front of us, then this chain will be broken and the game will be over. The way to go on, right." Ziliang muttered weakly: "And if this is the case, then the organizer of the game will have to intervene in the game again, change the rules, or simply terminate the game. In that case, we The worst ending is to walk out of this villa completely. As for the best outcome, we must catch the organizer and beat him up."

"Well - speaking of it, it seems that it is really something that a person with Sherlock's personality can do." Marple nodded and said: "Then it will be easy to handle now that the game chain is broken, and I don't want to track down Kudo As for who killed Shinichi, let’s regard it as Sherlock, but Sherlock disappeared again. So.” Then, Marple simply took out her ball of yarn from the side of the wheelchair: “So just, Let's just wait and see how the organizers deal with this deadlock."

"Good idea." Moriarty said, and then went straight up the stairs, ready to go back to the room to sleep: "Oh, wait." Then, he walked back, and then came to the dining table, took A sharp knife: "I'm not sure if the guy in the house of resentment only has a spare key, so if someone breaks into my house tonight, uh, everyone is smart, I guess you won't do that." Kind of silly, right?"

As he spoke, he shook the knife in his hand before walking back to his bedroom.

Ziliang in the living room glanced at Mrs. Marple at the side.

"Okay, okay, go back to the house quickly, I can't beat you with my legs and feet, you'd better keep your mind and deal with what's about to happen, you know, if some aliens or something suddenly appeared on us tonight In front of me, and then brought over seven or eight killers, detectives and the like, telling us that the game will continue, I wouldn't be surprised at all, so what we have to guard against now is not each other, but those who have never shown up, Or someone we've forgotten."

Ziliang listened to Mrs. Marple's words and nodded, "Okay, it makes sense." Immediately, he also walked into his room.

At this moment, Mrs. Marple was the only one left in the living room. She looked at the locked door, then looked up at Moriarty's room on the second floor, smiled inexplicably, and put the wool back in a wheelchair.

In the bedroom, Ziliang was lying on the bed. He pondered over how these people died, and then calculated the rules of the game. He felt that everything made sense, so maybe that was the way it happened.

The sound insulation of the walls is very good, and the room is very quiet. Every few minutes, he just glances at the scenery outside the window. Outside his window is a beach with moonlight shining on it, which provides good visibility. That is to say, if he gets Murder of someone, then the message must have appeared on the beach, maybe, like writing a name on the sand with a small stick, and then it was washed away after a few tides, except By yourself, no one will see.

Ziliang just looked at it like this, but that name never appeared, so his plan was successful?So, after the organizer of this game found out that the game could not go on, he would appear in front of him?
He was just thinking wildly, waiting for someone with a strange shape to appear in his bedroom. But this person never showed up.

In this way, the silence lasted for an unknown amount of time.

Finally, Ziliang felt a little bored, he sat up and paced back and forth in the room.

Of course, even so, there was still no way for him to calm down, so he came to the door of his bedroom and pulled the doorknob.

Yes, he wants to go for a walk, although it is a bit dangerous, but if everything is as he thinks, then Moriarty should not be rushed to kill him. As for Mrs. Marple, to be honest He really never thought that Mrs. Marple's legs could kill him.

So Ziliang pushed the door open.

After a few flashes in the living room, the circuit has been reconnected, and now, the dim and lazy light is covering the living room.

Then Ziliang froze in place.

Because, he saw a person.

Sherlock.
(End of this chapter)