The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

With a malicious smirk, his eyes are full of jokes!

Rapeseed Flower felt the cold from the heart at that time, knowing that she was being calculated.

While taking out the weapon, I wanted to rush back into the corridor!

however……

"Hehe...the drunk is going to kill you..."

Following the cold voice of the executioner behind her, Rapeseed Flower was kicked hard on her ass, and was directly kicked out of the roof door!

Huh——!

As the door of the roof was closed by the executioner, piercing gunshots also rang in my ears.

The metal wall behind him was punched with bullet holes by the bullets of the big mad dog, and the flames splashed everywhere.

Constantly stimulating the brain nerves of Rapeseed Flower, it seemed that the scythe of death had swung down on her, ready to harvest her life at any time!

Rapeseed, who was caught off guard, was so frightened that he quickly turned around and shot at the drunk.

Da-da-da-da-!

Bullets are constantly being fired from the muzzle.

Accompanied by the pungent smell of gunpowder and the muzzle flash.

It was the bard who was used as a shield by the drunk, and had several blood holes punched out of his body!

Rapeseed watched helplessly as the bard fired a flare gun while roaring, hitting her feet.

The white smoke enveloped the two of them at once!

After Rapeseed shot and hit the bard, instead of being happy, she became even more flustered.

He stopped shooting, tried and failed to open the roof door, and quickly hid behind the small house on the roof.

Huha... Huha...

Gasping for breath, his pupils kept shrinking, and after confirming that he had no gunshot wounds, he yelled, "Drunk toad, you will die!!!!"

While guarding against drunk people coming out, he kept praying in his heart.

The bard is the ghost!

Bards don't die!

The bard is the ghost!

The bard was not killed! ! !

however……

"jingle. 』

"Your points are insufficient. 』

"Punishment: death. 』

When Rapeseed heard such a system prompt, she went completely crazy and shouted: "Ah!!!!"

"I am going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill..."

I want to rush out and shoot into the white smoke, and die with the drunk.

However, it was found that the trigger could not be pulled anyway.

The body is as heavy as a thousand jun.

The heart was beating "plop", "plop", faster and faster, so fast that she couldn't breathe at all.

I could only watch helplessly as the drunken man shook his baton gently in the heavy snow.

He seemed to be enjoying all of this, his slightly squinted eyes were full of joy.

Creak——!

The UZI submachine gun was dropped.

fell on the white snow.

Rapeseed had a ferocious face, covering her face with her hands, and the rest was full of pain.

Blood, continuously overflowing from the mouth...

He completely soaked his big padded jacket and dyed it red.

then.

Boom-!

He fell to the ground head-on and lost his breath completely.

Chapter 49. The real cause of death

Yi Mo fell asleep again.

The red base is the one who died at 1 am.

Yimo saw the message in the system immediately.

Wait until the second morning.

As the head of a dead house who doesn't go out very much, his already fair skin has turned pale with a little gray.

With the addition of dark circles and bloodshot eyes, to play a vampire, you don't need to put on a lot of makeup, just add some powder.

Because there is no way to wash my hair, my hair is also messy.

Yi Mo looked at herself in the mirror in the toilet.

"In this way, pretending to be X, I'm not as handsome as before..."

Yimo murmured, and after murmuring to himself, he took a long breath and said, "At any rate, I survived another night..."

"Insomnia...is not a good thing..."

Because the protagonist in the previous diary has also been insomnia, the pressure on the insomniac Yimo is increasing.

After fiddling with the messy bangs, knowing that it's useless to think too much, he simply ignored it.

This morning, I didn't quietly call myself out.

But the lucky ones.

Lucky's complexion is also not good, slightly stronger than Yi Mohui: "He's dead..."

Yi Mo didn't say much, but nodded.

At this moment, most of the players have gathered on the rooftop.

Tian Qi, the drunk man, and Lu Wu were not present.

The bard and the rape flower were lying in the snow, they were too dead to die.

Quietly inspected the body, and said to the people present: "The bard died from a gunshot, Rapeseed...has no trauma on her body, she should have been killed by the system."

Yi Mo walked to Jing Jing's side and whispered, "Do you know how to perform an autopsy?"

Quietly whispering to Yimo: "Before I became a full-time painter, I worked in a hospital, and my undergraduate degree was in medical school."

Then he said to everyone: "My personal opinion is that Raleigh shot and killed the troubadour. Because the bard was a good person, Raleigh was deducted points. The points were not enough, so she was killed by the system."

Because it was still snowing at the moment, there was a thick layer of snow on the roof. Next to the body of the bard, there were footprints of other people that could be discerned, and they had not been buried by the snow.

The thickness is different from the one just stepped on by the people present.

It can be seen that besides Rapeseed Flower and the bard, there should be a third person present at that time.

According to the thickness of the snow covered by the footprints, Yimo judged that the death of the bard and rape flower was not long.

Yi Mo: "Looking at their appearance, the time of death should not be long. Are there any witnesses?"

"One more footprint on the ground."

The executioner stood up and said, "I came out in the morning and just heard the gunshots."

"The roof door is closed, I don't know what happened."

"but……"

"I saw the drunk man come down from the roof by himself."

"I didn't dare to talk to him, so I ran to the rooftop and found their bodies."

"Ha ha……"

"There is indeed a conflict between Rape Flower and the bard, but I don't think it would be so impulsive to shoot without being 100% sure about the ghost..."

"Drunk man, I'm afraid he did some tricks."

"Look at the footprints of the rapeseed flower. After leaving the rooftop, they circled around and hid behind the small house at the exit of the rooftop."

"There are many marks left by bullets on the walls of the small house on the roof."

"I think that the reason why Rapeseed Flower shot and killed the bard was probably caused by drunken people!"

Lucky thought the executioner was right, and trembling with fear, he said, "Sure enough... sure enough...!"

"Drunk people are ghosts!"

"He is the inner ghost, right!!!"

"Let's vote for him tonight!"

"Or... let's kill him first!"

"Otherwise...everyone will be killed!"

Lucky's first game, he was young, and the successive deaths made him show signs of mental breakdown.

Yimo stood up and patted Lucky on the shoulder, saying, "Calm down...don't be taken away..."

"What if the drunk is not an insider?"

"Then you shoot him impulsively, and you will lose your life!"

Lucky looked at Yi Mo: "He...maybe he's not the ghost?"

Yimo shook her head: "I don't know."

After finishing speaking, his eyes flickered with suspicion, he looked at the executioner and said, "Your reasoning ability is also good, I believe everything you say."

"It's as if you know the ins and outs of the whole thing!"

The executioner shook his head: "After all, I saw a drunk man come down from the roof."

"The first one to arrive on the rooftop saw the bodies of two people."

"Is this speculation completely normal?"

"Instead, it's you, Ainz."

"You and the bard have never been able to deal with each other before."

"Raleflower is a good person, shot and killed the bard, and then was killed by the system."

"Then... bards should be good people."

"What's your identity?"

"No, you are the ghost, right?"

"And the drunk man, the two inner ghosts, deliberately made them very hostile, fooling everyone, and being fooled by the bard!"

Following the executioner's words, the lucky one subconsciously moved away from Yi Mo.

Yimo said indifferently: "I think I'm an insider, and I'll just vote for verification at night."

"However, wait until my identity is verified."

"It's almost your turn."

Executioner: "If you are a good person, then you will have no problem verifying me."

"Anyway, there aren't many players left alive, and the inner ghost won't be able to hide for long."