Witch, Open Your Eyes

Li Sinian's face changed in horror.

He stepped forward in three steps and made two steps, kicked off the floating sand on the surface of the hole a few times, and fixed his eyes on the bottom of the hole. The human-shaped pit was empty, with sand and gravel thrown at the bottom of the pit messily.

In the harsh environment, both of them were shocked in a cold sweat. They stood still, looking at each other, at a loss.

"Look at the corpses of other people!" Li Sinian gritted his teeth and found the place where other corpses were buried. Lao Chen, who died at first, and another man are on the left, and then they are arranged in order of death. Below the beer belly is Zhao Chu, then Mrs. Song. Du Chaosheng’s body is still exposed in the open air under the window on the first floor of the villa. He is temporarily absent. The grave.

Li Sinian found two stone slabs, and the two started digging the grave. Fortunately, the burial was too shallow at the beginning. Fang Daichuan dug it three or two times, and he felt that something hit the bottom of the slate. He gently pushed aside the sand, and saw the dead body lying on the bottom of the pit.

Li Sinian also dug it. In summer, it was raining again. The heads of the dead bodies had begun to decay, corroding from the wound. The turbid fluid after the internal organs rotted out of the cavity, and countless tiny maggots were there. Crawling around the wound.

The two of them resisted the nausea and recognized them. Although the headshot is a dead shape that is difficult to recognize from the face, fortunately, there are old, young, and young women and children on this island. They are all different in shape and can be distinguished somewhat. Fang Daichuan recognized the golden chain around the body of the old lady Song.

"It's all... Only the corpse of the beer belly is missing..." Fang Daichuan sat slumped on the ground, sweating all over, "He wasn't dead? He hid on the island fraudulently and rushed out to kill others when we were not defended. ...Is it really the plot of Agatha, the person with the complete body is the ultimate murderer?"

Li Sinian knelt down and touched the sand where the corpse was buried: "It is a novel, it is difficult to achieve in reality. We watched with so many eyes, and Liu Xindu Chaosheng and I dragged him out the next morning and buried him. At that time, the corpse had a smell, and there was blood in the mouth and nose. Look here," he pointed to a large rock under the sand. There were some dark traces on it, like blood mixed with something. Other things, "This should be the bruise inside the corpse, mixed with traces left by tissue fluid, the beer belly is really dead."

"Where did his corpse go?" Fang Daichuan was sweating coldly on his forehead.

Li Sinian looked solemn and shook his head slowly.

Fang Daichuan's heart was beating fiercely, and he felt soft from the heels, and he was dull and dull. It seemed that Li Sinian's high fever had infected him. He wanted to calm down by touching a cigarette, but when he digged in his pocket, he remembered that he had only brought a pack of cigarettes to the island. It was thrilling for a few nights and consumed a lot. Last night, he threw into the sea again, crumpled and crumpled early. After touching it for a long time, he only found half a tattered cigarette butt, and could not find a lighter. He simply tore open the cigarette paper and picked a few shreds of tobacco to chew.

Fang Daichuan is actually not a heavy addiction to cigarettes. He didn't smoke before. It's just that this circle is under pressure and has the habit of gathering people to respect cigarettes. Over the years, he has more or less addictions. I don't usually feel that, in this kind of situation, I feel that I need to smoke a cigarette to slow my spirits.

You must quit smoking when you go back. Fang Daichuan secretly made up his mind while chewing on the bitter shredded tobacco. It was too late at critical times.

Wait, Fang Daichuan stared at the remaining half of the cigarette at his fingertips, and suddenly thought: every room in the castle is equipped with cosmetics and razors, and Li Sinian’s room also has various Chinese and Western brands of wine. , Why didn't Du Duo prepare a cigarette?

"You said, is the boss really a woman?" Fang Daichuan turned his head and said his inference to Li Sinian.

Li Sinian was confused by the topic he suddenly jumped to.

After a while, he frowned: "I think we should first figure out these points. Now there are three people related to this bureau. First, the boss. Who is the boss? It organizes this bureau. What is the purpose? Is he among the thirteen of us? Second, who is the one who provides food and clothing on the fourth floor? This person must have been to the island and is very familiar with the island’s terrain. Is it the boss himself? 3. What happened back then? Was the person who killed my father the boss?"

Fang Daichuan's head is big: "Then...Is it right?"

"I don't think it is." Li Sinian closed his eyes and opened them again. The expression on the whole person became extremely solemn, and the lines of his profile reflected coldly in the light rain. "No matter how complicated things were back then, it will always be There are only two parties-the vested interests and the victims. It seems that something must have gone wrong on this island. This problem is likely to be the volcanic eruption soon afterwards, and the person who bought the island-Yang Song's father, The investment fell through. According to Liu Xin, Du Chaosheng originally bought the island. He and the head of the exploration institute Niu are good friends. Yang Song said that her father had not read the final exploration report. Then do you think it could be? The prospecting station concealed the volcanic eruption, which gave Du Chaosheng a chance to complete a risk transfer? If so, Yang Song’s father went to Director Niu, and finally fell to the platform with Director Niu, which makes sense. Yes. Is my father killed because he knew something? The murderer will never escape the scope of the gainers, Du Chaosheng, Liu Xin, or Niu Nahan."

"But the boss who organized this bureau this time will definitely not be these three people. They should be the ones who don't want to pull out the things of the year. The people who organized this bureau should be the victims of the events that year. As for the fourth floor. The person who placed the water will not be the boss, because this person knows that the cave where my father was buried is most likely related to my father's death. In other words, this person is more inclined to the perpetrators of the incident."

Fang Daichuan figured it out for a while before he figured out the logic. He followed his own thinking for a while: "It's really interesting to talk about the behind-the-scenes boss. If it is really like we guessed, it will be mixed among these 13 people. That is also very confident in oneself. With such a big move of buying an island and organizing a game, the financial resources and manpower cannot be underestimated. It stands to reason that it finds an opportunity to solve its enemies one by one. From a killing game, it seems that he is also a very individual person."

Li Sinian turned his head and smiled at him, but did not answer.

"The life is exquisite, the decoration is gorgeous, and the wine is very tasteful," Fang Daichuan frowned. "The more I think about it, the more I feel, she is probably a very beautiful and smart woman."

"Perhaps," Li Sinian looked at the shadowy lighthouse in the distance, listened to the sound of the surging sea, and sighed. "It doesn't matter who it is. We have to find a way to figure out who the remaining werewolves are. important."

Several birds of prey rushed down from the sky, screaming and pecking away the small fish in the waves, and then raised their long beaks. Several corpses lined up in front of them one by one, and there was some ominous omen in the air.