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

"So I want you to do one thing for me, to test the killer's thinking, the first dark, I want you to stand outside the door and wait."

"...?"

After a series of twists and turns and excitements, the weak and helpless gambler finally lost his mind.

"I won't harm you. I will meet you behind the door panel. If someone attacks you, knock on the door immediately. I will open the door and let you in. I believe that any normal killer would not want to try to fight two people at once, especially A perverted forensic doctor with a sledgehammer."

In order to prove his sincerity, Zhou Zhuo took out the blood collection bottle he had drawn earlier from his pocket and put it in the hand of the gambler.

"This bottle of medicine can repair the wounds on your body, and it works very well. After dark this time, whether you are injured or not, it will be yours."

"What about you, big brother?"

The gambler didn't care about Zhou Zhuo, it was mainly because they were the only civilians in the audience, and now they decided to join forces. If the elder brother collapsed, then he would be a lamb to be slaughtered. Out of consideration for survival, he decided to join forces. We must also contribute in cooperation.

"It's the killer who needs to be careful. If he dares to come in, then the death quota for tonight is the killer."

Zhou Zhuo glanced at the clock on the wall: "There is still half an hour. I suggest you take a bath now and relax. Being too nervous will make your body stiff."

"understood."

The gambler entered the bathroom with disposable towels and toiletries, and soon there was the sound of water. During this time, Zhou Zhuo had been checking the corners of the room to make sure there was nothing listening or monitoring.

When the gambler came out of the shower, it was still 10 minutes before dark.

Chapter 15 Killing Intent in the Darkness

"Brother, what should we do now?"

The gambler dried his hair and walked out of the bathroom. After washing up, he was actually in good spirits. He seemed to feel that he had become alive after taking refuge in his elder brother, and his expression was different from before.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the dogleg temperament as always.

"Wait."

After thinking about it, Zhou Zhuo took out the vinegar bag given by the detective just now.

"You can take this too. If you really meet a fool who wants to kill you, then use this thing to threaten you. If you are splashed with vinegar, it will be very troublesome to erase the smell within 10 minutes. Believe me Most people will choose to give up at this time."

Of course, after all, civilians only have the right to leave the room after dark, without vision, and the vinegar bag may not be able to hit people, so we can only raise a little survival rate on the basis, but there is no need to make this kind of thing too clear, he is not for charity.

"Also, if someone asks you something in the dark, don't answer."

"Someone asked me in the dark?" The gambler's face turned pale, "That should be the killer?"

"It's best to be a killer. You don't need to talk to him, just pretend to be smoking at the door, he may also regard you as a killer, and he will be happier if you don't talk. After all, it is better to kill alone than to cooperate with each other. more traces."

After thinking about it, the gambler became even more nervous: "The killers should know each other, right?"

"How could it be? The six people other than us were all carefully selected. Each of them has grievances and hatreds. Who dares to tell others their identities without authorization, and who dares to believe the identities told by others, in the name of killers? The person who went to approach the killer, is it really the killer?"

Zhou Zhuo finished the whole logical circle in one breath, this is his trust in the god of death, that kind of abnormality will definitely create a state of inability to trust each other, and only such an environment can give birth to the purest despair.

After all, the paper with the identity written on it has been automatically burned, so who can guarantee that what they are telling is the truth, instead of approaching the other party with a false identity?

Only civilians, who are at the bottom of the valley, have the opportunity to cooperate, so the two civilians have the purest relationship among the eight.

10 minutes was extremely long, and they received a phone call from the host Grim Reaper 5 minutes later, which also proved that the wall clock in the room was fine.

Counting down for 1 minute, Zhou Zhuo asked the gambler to light a cigarette. Although he didn't understand, he still did so.

When the minute hand in the clock pointed to 0 o'clock, all the lights went out without warning, and the whole hotel fell into darkness.

Although he had already experienced a complete darkness, Zhou Zhuo still felt a strong sense of oppression.

His vision was deprived, and the rest of his senses became extremely sharp. He could hear someone panting violently in the dark, and the range was very large. He could even hear the other person's current state from this voice——

Fidgeting, dumbstruck, heart beating like a drum, trying to take a big breath to calm myself, but in the end, I became more and more nervous and uncontrollable.

"Brother..." The gambler's voice trembled, "Are you still there?"

"I'm here." Zhou Zhuo asked to divert the other party's attention, "Do you still have the cigarette in your hand?"

"exist."

"Touch the cigarette butt to see if it goes out."

"Oh, oh oh, hiss..." The gambler in the dark gasped and said with difficulty, "No, the cigarette is still lit, but why can't I see it?"

"It means that this game is not as simple as turning off the lights, but depriving the vision of all players except the killer. In this way, the little trick I just thought of will be useless. Let's carry out the original plan."

"Original, the original plan was..."

"Open the door in front of you, stand in the corridor, turn your head to look wherever you hear a sound, knock on the door if you are seen through, remember not to speak, just treat you as dumb."

"……it is good."

The gambler was silent for a moment, he gritted his teeth and stood up, leaning on the wall with his hands, walked to the door step by step, fumbled for the doorknob, exhausted his life's determination, as if at the most vigorous moment on the gaming table, put all the chips away Overturned to the center of the table.

all in

The gambler unscrewed the doorknob and took a step into the hallway.

Originally, the entire hotel was very clean, no garbage or dust could be seen anywhere, and it was wiped clean, but after the lights were turned off, there was a sudden smell of covering in the corridor.

It was as if the quilt that had been squeezed at the bottom of the box for many years was suddenly opened, completely covering him up and down, and every time he took a breath, some strange things appeared in his lungs.

The gambler didn't dare to move, taking that step was already his limit, but he still obediently abided by the agreement with his elder brother and closed the door.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, his back was soon soaked with sweat.

In the darkness, his hearing was amplified to a very keen level. He heard the subtle sound of the lock cylinder turning in the distance of the corridor, and someone deliberately softened their hands and feet and left the room.

Only civilians and killers can leave the room when it is dark, and all the civilians are in his room, that is to say...

The killer is out!

The gambler's heart was beating wildly, his adrenaline was surging, and his sensory abilities were amplified to an unprecedented level. Not only did he hear the door opening, but he also heard footsteps.

The other party was walking towards him, panting uncontrollably, and could vaguely hear a surging heartbeat...

The gambler recalled his performance just now, and quickly understood one thing, that person was very scared?

Yes, yes, exactly the same as him just now, there is no difference!

It's just that what that person had the courage to do was not to stand outside the gate and guard the guard, but to go out and kill people.

As the footsteps got closer, the gambler became more and more nervous, success or failure was at stake, even though he was very scared, he still pressed his lips together, did nothing, just stood there like that.

Because what the elder brother said was to knock on the door after encountering threats, other than that, he could not speak in any case.

The footsteps stopped abruptly, stopping at a distance of one meter away. The other party obviously saw him, and his breathing became extraordinarily heavy.

That person was taken aback?It seems that the killer is a coward, I have to tell my brother about this...

In fact, the gambler's condition was not much better than the opponent at this time, but Zhou Zhuo's calm tone and confident arrangement gave him great courage.

His Adam's apple rolled, he kept swallowing saliva, and his back was wet with cold sweat. Even so, he didn't move a step, but turned his head, put on a cold, stinking face, looked in the direction of the footsteps, and took off his mouth. cigarette butt, and blew a puff of smoke ring there.

The air fell into an awkward silence, and the two sides just stood face to face with a distance of one meter, silently confronting each other.

The gambler also had a fruit knife in his pocket, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party had vision but he didn't. As long as any knife pierces the vitals in the dark, he will die.

At this moment, the sound of the door being opened sounded again in the corridor, much clearer than before, and one could even feel the other party's determination from this movement——

Obviously, this is a courageous person, and it was not because of fear that he appeared now, but to plan the work after the murder in advance.

In other words, this is the real killer tonight. He appeared with a killing intent.

Chapter 16 Weak, pitiful, helpless, but capable of crushing skulls

The appearance of a third person broke the confrontation between the two, and this person clearly saw the two confronting each other in the corridor.

Following Zhou Zhuo's instructions, the gambler turned his head to look at the third person, and then turned his gaze back. There was no communication in the darkness, and the sound of the two footsteps gradually receded away from the gambler's surroundings.

But he still didn't relax his vigilance, because there were three killers, and only two had appeared so far. What about the third one? Is he still waiting?Or that he has already come to the corridor, waiting for the rabbit?

A scene of three killers with knives surrounding him appeared in his mind. They exchanged eye contact whether they wanted to kill this single "fat sheep". One of them even put the knife on his chest, but pretended to be Gamblers who don't actually have vision in the Killer don't know anything about it...

Thinking of this, the gambler felt a chill down his spine, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on him.

will i die?

How long can I live?

Days passed like years in the darkness, but everything that was imaginary did not happen. The radio that was hung up somewhere suddenly sounded, which startled him.

"Some people have died, and it will be daylight in 10 minutes."

It was the voice of Death, there was no doubt about it.

dead?Sure enough, it happened.

The gambler wiped the sweat from his brow with his hands, bent his knuckles and tapped on the door behind him. Even so, the knocking sound was still very clear in the corridor.

He heard someone running towards him in the distance, the speed was very fast, the gambler was frightened, but he didn't dare to knock on the door hard, for fear of attracting the attention of more killers, he was very anxious.

At this moment, the door of the room opened without a sound, and the pungent smell of blood came over his face. A strong hand grabbed his shoulder and dragged him into the door before the person arrived.

With a bang, a sharp knife pierced the door with such force that it pierced through the entire door.

"Big brother..."

The gambler was about to speak, but was pulled back by that hand, and the tone that he thought was gloomy at the moment was like the sound of heaven in his ears.

"Hide behind, don't be accidentally injured by me."

"I know, bro!"

The gambler stumbled and ran into the room, and then heard Zhou Zhuo open the door on his own initiative, and there was a dull beating sound from outside, like a hammer hitting a rice bag full of sundries.

Then there was another bang, and the door of the room was shut.

Dazed for a moment, the gambler guessed what happened just now by relying on his rich experience of blind people——

The guy who stabbed the knife into the door was unwilling to give up the weapon, so he tried to pull it out, but he didn't expect that the fat sheep who had just fled would dare to open the door. He drew the knife and stabbed, but he didn't expect a blow The heavy hammer came oncoming, making intimate contact with the cheek.

The situation is probably like this, Zhou Zhuo's madness is far beyond the killer's imagination, the opponent was caught off guard by a hammer, there was no time to adjust his state, and he fell heavily to the ground.

As I said earlier, Reaper deliberately set up a lot of debris in the space to prevent civilians from using their memory to overcome the lack of vision. However, these settings have now become a nightmare for killers.

In a hurry, the fallen killer hit the cabinet, and the vase on it fell off and completely shattered.

Zhou Zhuo raised the hammer in the direction of the sound and hit it. The hammer hit a soft part, and the feedback from the hammer handle that the bone was broken probably hit the chest and abdomen.

So Zhou Zhuo raised the skull-crushing hammer and hit that position frantically. In the chaos, a lot of warm liquid splashed on his body and face.

At the beginning, there were one or two wailing sounds, but later on it was completely pounding rice cakes. The sound of heavy hammers hitting again and again echoed in the dark corridor, accompanied by the continuous splashing of sticky juice, and the whole hotel could Hearing the movement of this mechanical labor, and... the insane laughter.

He is laughing wildly!

Just 10 minutes was as long as a lifetime. When the overhead lights came on, all the rooms in the corridor opened their doors at the same time. They stood at the door and watched the hellish scene in the middle of the corridor——

The previously calm boss was lying in a pool of blood at this moment. His neck bone was broken, and his face was sunken inward, like a deflated ball. It was full of splattered blood, like an unfolding scroll of hell.

The skull-crushing doctor covered in blood squatted on the ground, holding the murder weapon in his hand, raised his head and looked around, meeting all eyes.

In fact, he still blamed himself a little at this time, not because of the murder, but because he was too reckless. If the other two killers were by his side just now, he would definitely die.

It's just that the feel of the skull-crushing hammer hitting the face was too subtle, making people immersed in it for a while and unable to extricate themselves. When they came back to their senses, there was only a bloody corpse left on the ground.

It shouldn't be, and Lucky Flow can't play like this.

Zhou Zhuoru reached out his hand to grope in the pool of blood full of broken flesh and bones, found the boss' room card, wiped off the blood on his shirt, and put it in his pocket.

Then he wiped the blood splattered on his face, raised the corners of his mouth, and let out a kind smile.

"I said that I was a weak, pitiful and helpless civilian who was forced to fight back in self-defense after being mortally threatened by a brutal murderer. You should believe me, right?"

The atmosphere was silent, everyone was completely overwhelmed by the hellish scene, and couldn't speak. At this time, the voice of the god of death came from the broadcast above the head.

"There will be a meeting in an hour."

"..."

The atmosphere fell into silence again, and the cruel and bloody facts were before his eyes. No matter whether the boss lying on the ground was a killer or not, at least this forensic doctor really killed someone.And in front of everyone.

What is it like to be in the same room as a murderer?They will experience it soon.

Zhou Zhuo looked around just now, of course not just to demonstrate, he was recording the number of people who went out, there were only five of them, compared with the memory in his mind, the manager who sat in the same row as the beautiful woman before was not here.

Combined with the death announcement, Zhou Zhuo quickly found out the person who was killed.

He stood up, casually wiped the blood on the skull hammer with his sleeve, and looked at the pale detective: "Do you know the manager's room?"