A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

"You just died." Bai Jue said angrily, "Have you ever seen a dead person still sing, write, dance and fool others?"

"Then you just..."

"I fooled you." Bai Jue's understatement, straightforward and affirmative attitude almost made Ling Dao so angry that he died.

He was not breathing well, and pointed at Bai Jue, his fingers trembling constantly, as if Wang Situ had been scolded as 'brazen'.

Bai Jue ignored it, took his mobile phone, and checked the carpet. He saw nothing but a pool of blood. He came to a conclusion: "This room should be locked by the murderer."

"Isn't it possible that Lingdao locked it for his own safety before he fainted? Or, it was already locked from the beginning." Quincy took the initiative to play the role of a curious baby that is needed in every mystery drama, asking questions , Occasionally send assists.

"The deceased didn't even show any signs of resistance. He was killed by one blow and fell to the ground, bleeding three liters. If he had closed the door, the blood would definitely leave traces on the floor; and if the door was locked behind the door, The murderer sneaked in through the window and fought with him, and we will definitely notice the traces of the fight, not to mention, if the murderer didn't lock the door, how could he get out? The window was also locked."

Bai Juesi thought: "It is very likely that the door was not locked at the beginning, and the deceased was headshot to death in a state of no resistance."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help applauding: "The technique is clean and neat, without hesitation, and the strength is precisely grasped. He is a hero among murderers."

"That's all?" Altair thought about it, "This is not important information."

"Don't worry." Bai Jue smiled: "The fun is yet to come. Since the key to Le Luo's room is in Ling Dao's hand, how did he open the door? Why is there such a commotion? Le Luo's side No reaction at all?"

"Why?" Quincy continued to be curious.

"Who knows, go and have a look."

Bai Jue walked out of the room as he spoke, and several others followed, leaving Ling Dao alone at a loss. He rubbed the back of his head, and he didn't know when the bleeding had stopped. The strength of life is impressive.

"What's the matter?" Ling Dao didn't know, so he touched his left pocket, wanting to check the time, but found that the phone was not on his body, it was left outside the door, he picked up the phone and looked, the screen was frozen on a piece of audio.

And Bai Jue had already returned to the lobby, and exchanged glances with Bei Gao.

— Do you understand what I mean?

——Understand, understand, no one passed by, and the knife was not lost.

The two completed the communication process without a word, and then the four went up to the second floor.

There was silence in front of the door of Le Luo's room, Bai Jue tried to push the door, but it still wouldn't work.

Either it was locked from the inside, or it was locked with a key from the outside.

"So……"

Someone Bai just wanted to take out the keys, but Quincy kicked him up, and the door was kicked open again...

——Won't you feel sorry for this person!

Bai Jue covered his face, suddenly very tired, he turned to the inside of the room with a complicated expression.

The scene this time is a little more terrifying than Lingdao's room, and it needs a bgm of Danganronpa discovering the corpse to add to the fun and exaggerate the atmosphere.

I saw the moonlight shining through the window in the room, a pale figure fell on the edge of the bed, breathless (actually still), like a puppet lying there, without sound or breath, with panting eyes There are no pupils in Bai's pupils, and they are full of despair, which shows the painful struggle of the deceased (not dead) and his desire for survival. The whole scene is not bloody at all, and it looks exquisite but full of dead silence.

"Isn't it just that I was knocked out and rolled my eyes... As for what you said was so creepy." Quincy complained.

"Don't blaspheme the dead." Bai Jue made a sign of the cross: "Lancer is dead again, ah, no, Le Luo is gone too, we observe a moment of silence."

"You are the one who blasphemes the living."

Altair moved closer, noticed his clenched palm, and pulled his fingers away. Sure enough, it was another key.

"There is no key here, it seems a bit small." Altair asked, "Does the room here have a cross-shaped lock?"

"Show me." Quincy's face suddenly changed slightly. He picked up the key and looked at it for a moment, took a breath, and said unbelievable words on his immature cheeks: "This... this is the key to open the key. The key to the Shulinjian glass cabinet, why is it in Le Luo's hand? It was still on the table before!"

At this time, Ling Dao also went up to the second floor. Hearing the conversations of the people, his expression changed drastically. When he was about to return to the first floor, he suddenly stopped. He led to the first floor, tested his breathing and pulse at the same time, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Everyone spread their hands, and they were a little confused.

Quincy wondered: "If it is said that all this was done by the strange thief, then... since he got the key and attacked Lingdao and Leluo, does it mean that the current Bingzi Shulin sword has been stolen?"

"Beigao is watching, so he can't make a mistake..." Bai Jue didn't dare to assert, "However, what the truth is, you have to witness it with your own eyes."

He turned the corner and looked at the cross-shaped key: "At present, the key to Lingdao's room has not been found... I think it should be in..."

At this moment, the lights turned on and the power supply returned to normal.

The hall was instantly illuminated by a bright light, and everyone couldn't help but close their eyes for a while to adapt to the sudden glare.

Only Bai Jue and Bei Gao looked at the same direction and the same position without shifting their eyes.

Bei Gao couldn't help showing a look of astonishment on his cheek, which was disastrous to the country and the people. He got up and asked in puzzlement, "How could it be?"

Bai Jue also stopped in his tracks, and said, "As expected."

The two seemed to be playing charades.

Several other people also looked along their line of sight.

The Bingzi Shulin sword was still folded in the scabbard. It seemed that it had not been stolen or stolen. It can be said that although the strange thief got the key, he did not take the sword away.

However, what is incomprehensible is not the problem of the sword, but that there is an extra key in this glass cabinet.

That key is the key to Lingdao's room.

Quincy's eyes widened: "What?! How could it be in there!"

Ling Dao was also stunned, he didn't realize until now that his key was missing.