It's time, it's time to switch to the cranial doctor

If the killer wanted to kill in the dark without being cursed by the prophet, he had to do a good job of concealing his identity in advance.

10 minutes is very short, but it can do a lot. If the killer wants to take the risk of killing more people, he must bear the risk of revealing his identity——

From the eyes of the seven people looking at each other and avoiding suspicion, it is not difficult to judge that their real identities are all connected, and they are most likely enemies.

The inviter definitely invited this group of friends who might kill each other to the Despair Hotel on purpose, using their hidden identities to interfere with the behavior pattern of the game identity, affect the judgment of other players, improve the gameplay, and test the bottom line of human nature .

Grim Reaper's eyes looked around, and suddenly said: "In addition, out of consideration for the player's personal privacy, I will add another rule. You cannot force others to do things, such as coercing and instructing to kill people, forcing opponents to open rooms, etc. After all, everyone here must In the dirty past, everyone is the same garbage, let's tolerate each other."

"I understand." Zhou Zhuo didn't care about those sharp gazes, and continued, "The third question, does the deceased's body belong to the hotel?"

As soon as this problem came up, everyone took a step out subconsciously, trying to stay away from him as far as possible. They came to this kind of place and wanted to collect corpses. Isn’t this a pervert?

Among all the players, only the detective understood what he meant.

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Maybe you think the rules of the game are a bit complicated, please be patient, I think the rules I designed are quite fun, so this killing game will appear in the following copies.

This time it's a chicken pecking at each other, and next time it's a master fight.

Chapter 13 Isn't this a pervert? What is it?

What he looked at was not a corpse, but an item that everyone had—the room card.

For civilians, as long as there are other room cards, there is one more place to go when it gets dark. Who would have thought that there would be other people living in the dead person's room?

And there is a very small probability, if the deceased is a killer, then the room card you get will be the master key.

The regulations did not say that the universal room card would be invalid. That is to say, even if the killer died, his room card could still open other rooms once a day. If he could get this room card, the chances of winning for the good camp would increase by one point.

Of course, for the eight people who lack mutual trust, the universal room card that can open other rooms may become an alternative weapon, it all depends on how it is used.

"The hotel doesn't need such boring things as corpses. If you have no objections, I will help dispose of the corpses."

really.

Zhou Zhuo and the detective looked at each other subconsciously, and they both understood each other's thoughts. If the players in this game were smart enough, they would definitely take away the items on the dead person immediately, no matter the room card or the weapon.

"last question."

Anyway, he has already become the focus of the crowd, Zhou Zhuo doesn't mind being a little more annoying.

"Will the deceased be identified?"

This seemingly inconspicuous question is actually quite important, even related to the progress of the entire game.

If the killer chooses to kill his companion and take away his release card on the first night, then he can open two rooms arbitrarily at night, and his threat is greatly increased.

Moreover, people usually think that the player who was killed must be from the good camp, subconsciously adding an object of suspicion. If it is used by a smart person to influence other people's thoughts, it is likely to waste a precious voting opportunity.

Unfortunately, this also seems to be the result that Reaper wants to achieve.

He replied, "Hee hee, of course not, so you can also vote for the dead man at the meeting to establish his identity."

In fact, he still had a crucial question: whether the killer's universal room card was the same as other people's room cards, but Zhou Zhuo didn't ask.

One is to avoid further suspicion, and the other is that it doesn't make much sense. With the viciousness of the host Reaper, if the identity of the killer can be discovered so easily, then the killing game will be too boring.

"Okay, that's the end of the rules. From now on, you have an hour to move freely. There are vegetables and kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and hot water in the room. You can do whatever you want, then I'll go back and rest."

Reaper shook its plush palm, yawned, and walked to the corner on the right hand side of the first floor, where except for the disinfection room and the hot water room, it was its room.

As soon as the words fell, six people rushed to the kitchen at the same time. Of course, they were not hungry, but snatched weapons. Whether it was a kitchen knife or a fruit knife, holding some weapons in their hands at least had the ability to resist.

After all, you can fight back if you lose your vision. Even if you die, as long as you leave a conspicuous scar on the killer's body, it is enough for your teammates to determine the identity of the killer.

However, those who go to the kitchen to find weapons may not really be defenseless. In a game where death may occur at any time, showing weakness is also a very important part.

Zhou Zhuo and the butcher, who stayed where they were, looked at each other, and he smiled and asked, "Are you a killer?"

"I can be, you'd better be careful." The butcher snorted coldly, ignored him, and went directly upstairs to his room.

They now have an hour of preparation time, which is not long or short, enough to calmly think about the next game strategy, which of course includes observing the hotel.

If he could walk around with his eyes closed, then the weakening of civilians by darkness would be further reduced. Conversely, he was the real privileged class.

Someone had exactly the same idea as Zhou Zhuo. The detective had been following Zhou Zhuo since he came out of the kitchen, observing the whole building and recording details.

It's a pity that the god of death has even thought of this point. There are small decorative objects such as vases placed everywhere in the hotel. Even if you can remember them all with your amazing memory, you will inevitably bump your limbs when you move with your eyes closed.

Finally he drops the idea, and the detective calls Joo-joo down before going upstairs.

"that……"

"You can call me doctor." Zhou Zhuo turned around and looked down at the detective, "What's the matter?"

"You do high-profile things, but judging from your speech, you don't look like a killer. I guess you should be a civilian, and you want to use your memory to carry out operations in the dark. Of course, I can't rule out the possibility of you joining forces with the killer. Take this."

He handed over a sealed bag with "Vinegar" written on it.

"If there is a chance to find the killer, or witness the murder scene of the killer, if you pour this thing on him, it will be very difficult to completely clean up the traces and smell of vinegar in 10 minutes."

Zhou Zhuo took the vinegar bag and put it in his pocket, and asked casually: "Do you know anyone in here, is that the couple who broke up? Denying is meaningless, you will observe everyone, but you just missed them because you are very fond of these two people. People know it well, don't they?"

The detective's face changed slightly, and he left with a harsh word.

"So what? I won't join hands with you."

"Do you really think of yourself as a treasure? I am a killer, so I must kill a smart person like you first."

Zhou Zhuo shook his head, took his backpack up to the second floor, did not open his room, but stood at 209, waiting for the rabbit.

A few minutes later, he caught the gambler who was cautiously going upstairs with a fruit knife.

"Brother!" The gambler's voice was full of tears, "I beg you, please let me go, after I get out, I will be your cow or horse!"

"...I don't want to do anything, and I can't kill people during the day." Zhou Zhuo pointed to the incandescent bulb above his head that was emitting warm light, very speechless.

"Oh." The gambler felt relieved, "Then what do you want to do?"

"I want to share a room with you—"

Seeing the gambler startled, he took a step back while clutching his buttocks, Zhou Zhuo also realized that there was something wrong with this sentence.

"To be precise, I don't want to live in my own room, and among the seven people, you are the only one who has no apparent connection with the others, so I chose you."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Zhuo opened the backpack, took out a hideous hammer from it, and smiled.

"I believe you should be able to accept my sincere request, right?"

……

After going offline, the roommates all went to play their own things, only Sun Cha, who had nothing to do, opened the official live broadcast platform of Scream Feast, and browsed boredly on the homepage.

After a while, he made a surprised voice: "Isn't this Brother Zhuo? It was recommended on the homepage, and the popularity is so high."

"Where?"

The three dog heads leaned over upon hearing the wind, and their eyes focused on the skull-crushing doctor in blood on the screen.

"Really, what dungeon are you playing? It's weird. I feel like there isn't a single good person among the NPCs."

"Tsk tsk, this guy knows how to catch a sheep, is he still human? Seems to scare people and children."

"Hey, I can't stand it anymore. Playing games with him is really torture. I finally arrived at the destination. The rules of this game sound complicated. Can Brother Zhuo do it?"

"It should be other people who should be worried..."

"Sparrow food, sparrow food!"

"Fortunately, he didn't get the killer's identity card, otherwise those seven people would have been really unlucky."

At this time, the three happened to see the scene of Zhou Zhuo's "sincere request". They covered their buttocks at the same time like the gamblers on the screen, looked at Zhou Zhuo who was wearing a helmet and smiled from time to time, and said in unison ——

"I'm stupid, isn't this a pervert, what is it?"

Chapter 14 Big Brother's Mission

The mood of the gambler is very strange.

How should I put it, when I knew that the other party had no intention to kill, I was somewhat relieved, but the question is, what is it for two men to share a room?

Leaving aside those strange aspects, this guy is wearing a bloody coat and wandering around, as if a faucet is turned on on his body. Wherever he goes, he looks like a murder scene. Who can live in a room?

"Do you want to die?" Zhou Zhuo asked a crucial question.

A strange misunderstanding occurred in the gambler's heart, and he shook his head again and again: "I don't want to, I definitely don't want to!"

So Zhou Zhuo pushed the boat along the way, showing an attitude of being a strong man and locking a man.

"I didn't intend to kill you. Of course, I don't mind killing you. It all depends on how strong your will to live is."

There are only two choices before the gambler: obey or die.

Zhou Zhuo let all the players understand the rules here by asking questions. Civilians also have the power to fight back. Killers may not be the most terrifying. The rules only say that killing people is not allowed at dawn, but it is not necessary to kill a person. Do it yourself, just let him fall into the trap.

The gambler does not consider himself an opponent of this pervert, so there is only one choice for him.

Think of it as the last big gamble in your life.The gambler smiled wryly in his heart, and chose to trust Zhou Zhuo.

He changed into a sunny expression, took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his butt pocket, and took out his room card to open the door.

"Brother, come to Genhuazi, it's windy outside, let's go in and talk about something."

Zhou Zhuo didn't say a word, followed behind into room 209, closed the door casually, and locked it.

Hearing the click of the lock cylinder, the gambler's heart skipped a beat, and he kept praying in his heart: Nine times out of ten bets, you should win once, right?

Fortunately, the opponent put away the hammer after entering the door and did not show aggression.

"I don't smoke, are you a heavy smoker?"

"Cigarette addiction?"

The gambler froze for a moment, and originally wanted to confirm it from Zhou Zhuo's expression, but the horror level of those black risks was a bit exaggerated, and he quickly gave up this stupid idea.

"It used to be very heavy, but now it's much better. If you are poor and can't afford to smoke, you will naturally lose your addiction." He said truthfully.

"If it's not heavy, then stop smoking."

Zhou Zhuo nodded.

"There are a lot of things to do next, I don't want to be affected by the smell of smoke, and be careful when going to the toilet, don't pee outside, I have a cleanliness, if I smell a strange smell, I can't guarantee whether I will do it Something out of the ordinary."

The gambler's mouth was trembling: "Yes, what the elder brother said is that we should be civilized, love cleanliness, and be a qualified social person!"

"The attitude is very correct. I will try my best to keep you alive, but you have to promise me two things. First, you must follow my advice at the meeting. You can vote for whoever I vote for."

The gambler said righteously: "The position guided by the elder brother is the direction I am going!"

"Second, I want to know your identity."

"Ah? Oh." The gambler hesitated a little, but he still made up his mind, "My identity is a commoner, how about you, big brother?"

"I'm also a commoner." Zhou Zhuo didn't hide anything. Sincerity is the foundation of cooperation, and the privileges of commoners are obvious, and he can't hide it even if he wants to.

"Three killers, two prophets, and one sheriff, so the rest of the civilians are only us, which is a bit strange. This assignment of identities does not seem to be completely random, fully considering everyone's ability and situation, and it is very subtle. balanced."

"...Brother, are you considered a commoner?" The gambler asked in a low voice.

"Don't understand? Then I'll give you a brief analysis. Be smart and don't hold back."

Zhou Zhuo tilted his head, looked at the gambler carefully, and found that this guy was really stupid, no wonder he lost ten bets out of ten, and only had courage left.

"You don't know the six other than me, do you?"

Zhou Zhuo is not guessing randomly, everything that happens in the world will leave traces, people are the creatures that are most likely to reveal themselves, their expressions, speech and behavior reveal important information all the time.

"Yes." The gambler nodded honestly, he didn't dare to be clever in this environment.

"Then let me make it clear. This is a game of cannibalism. Identity is just one of the weapons handed over by the god of death. Does the killer have to be strong? No, in my opinion, the killer is the weaker side. Killing anyone requires a lot of consideration.”

"On the contrary, the good guys can kill their companions recklessly without being punished, as long as he has the confidence to catch all the killers. In this unbalanced situation, there must be sacrifices that both sides can easily eat, otherwise it will be difficult Open up."

The gambler was stunned for a moment, and he didn't turn his mind for a long time: "Brother, you shouldn't be the sacrifice, right?"

Zhou Zhuo smiled slightly: "Guess?"

After understanding the situation, the gambler's heart is chilled.

How could this guy be a sheep? He is simply a wolf in sheep's clothing. If it is not for balance considerations, if he gets the identity of a killer, everyone in the entire hotel will die, including the other two killers. exception……

"Relationships are also part of hidden strength in this game, and it's a shame you don't have either hidden strength or paper strength, but it's also fortunate in a way because smart killers don't take precedence Turn over the simplest cards."