"Tell me what happened." Sheldon made a quick decision and cut off Houston's sarcasm, "We must speak with facts."

"Okay... okay!" Two tears had squeezed out of the corners of No. 14's eyes. She hurriedly wiped away the mucus flowing from her nostrils, not daring to look directly at everyone who was gradually gathering in front of her.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't come?" Peiman asked everyone, "I remember there should be more than this number of people."

Indeed, neither the 8th nor the 4th came. It was the right time for these two happy enemies to not come.

No. 8 stayed in his room and was found soon. He was seen holding his head in his hands, curled up on the bed as if refusing everything, his face was extremely pale, and he didn't know what he was mumbling.

However, after a long period of persuasion, this admitted coward finally cheered up and crawled out of bed tremblingly, his eyes constantly darting around and mumbling as if dancing with an immortal.

Number 4 was found at the corner of the hall. He did nothing and stared blankly at the rose wallpaper in front of him.

Soon he was brought over and observed the condition of the corpse with everyone. When he saw the corpse, he was stunned for a moment, with a hint of panic and confusion flashing through the corners of his eyes, but he soon returned to his previous expressionless state.

.

But when he saw No. 8's cowardice, of course he sneered at it and gave it a blank look.

"I...I'm not, I'm not!" Seeing everyone gathered, No. 14 began to explain in a panic, "He, he fell down like this, he doesn't blame me!"

"Well..." Houston snorted, "Indeed, it is a very strong evidence."

"Ugh! Woohoo..." No. 14 choked.

It was an obvious irony. In fact, it was almost as if he had not said anything. Sheldon understood No. 14's mood very well and wanted to ask further. However, after what Houston did, he probably found out something was wrong.

"Please don't be nervous. Even though you are the biggest suspect now, you are not dead. You just need to tell the whole story." Peyman tried his best to smile, hoping to ease the other person's mood.

But this was obviously of no use. However, No. 14 did calm down and told the whole story in a stumbling manner.

"First, No. 7 knocked on the door, and then I asked who it was, and he said it was me, No. 7. I asked him why he came to me, and he said that we could temporarily form an alliance. No. 4 also participated.

." No. 14 took a deep breath and continued, "If you ask No. 4, he should know about this, because No. 4 asked No. 7 to come..."

"Wait a minute...stop it." Martin couldn't help it anymore, "Can you tell us who No. 4 is? Because I'm not very sensitive to numbers..."

"I...I don't know very well..." No. 14 said in a panic, "That's why I didn't easily agree to No. 7's talk about forming an alliance."

"No. 4 is me." No. 4 raised his hand very decisively, with a little disdain in his eyes, "Indeed, he went after I told him, but I don't know why he went

Will die here."

It turned out to be this person... Everyone nodded secretly.

"There are many ways to kill people. I want to ask, No. 14," Houston said coldly, "Everyone has a 'little toy' in their room, so where is it now?"

"Well!" No. 14's face suddenly turned pale. She swallowed and calmed down, "I...I'll get it right away."

"No need to take it." Houston said decisively, then sneered, "Spread your right hand."

"No...no! What, there's everything on the right hand -" No. 14 was even more panicked, sweating coldly and falling down as if he didn't need any money.

"——I said, spread out!" Houston's voice dropped half an octave, but the volume was half a minute louder. This was obviously able to shock everyone, including No. 14.

"Ugh..." Frightened and nervous, a teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye and trembled like jelly on her constantly twitching cheek.

It was a small golden sword. The blade was very blunt, and the blade was strangely covered with a layer of dark gray lines. If you stared at it twice, you always felt that your eyeballs would be pierced.

"So that's it..." Houston's right hand slowly touched his lips, and he yawned tiredly, "I'm done."

Immediately, he squatted down and poked the corpse directly with his fingers, which was extremely unsightly.

"No, that's not the case!" No. 14 quickly remedied, "I'm here to defend myself, to defend myself! I didn't agree at first, but he insisted on asking me to form an alliance. I thought it was a lie because his face was so red.

.....I thought he was going to catch me in the next second, so I just took out the sword from the desk drawer and blocked it in front of me. I had no intention of killing him."

"But you didn't expect that you would kill him?" No. 4 waved his hand impatiently, "Aren't you admitting it yourself? Then there is no need to continue..."

"No, it's impossible! It's impossible for my sword to kill someone so quickly! He fell to the ground suddenly. When he rushed towards me, I just raised the sword in front of me, and then after he touched

He screamed in pain..." No. 14's voice gradually became quieter, "Then he vomited blood for no apparent reason, rolled his eyes, and fell down..."

"Isn't that enough?" No. 4 raised his eyebrows, "Then there's no need to continue. It's a waste of time."

"No. 4, I have tried it. The weapons provided in the room will not kill someone so easily." Sheldon said solemnly, "It will only cause a lot of pain."

"Have you ever killed someone?" Martin said something that hurt his IQ.

"No, I put it on myself and used it." Sheldon pursed his lips and said, "I think I need to keep this thing close to my body for at least a minute or two..."

"Your father is so cruel." Nightmare sighed sincerely, "Lead by example."

"That's your father too." Marquez was speechless, "After all, we are tied together now."

At this time, Houston stood up without saying anything, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and concentrating. Payman winked at Martin several times, asking him to ask Houston if he had discovered anything, but Martin said that he seemed

I don't have the guts to ask.

"I remember...I slapped him with this handle," No. 14 added in a low voice, "Then he screamed in pain, and then he didn't dare to come back. I don't know why, but after a while

After a while, he suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground... twitched a few times, and then stopped moving."

"A person shouldn't be in pain to death, right?" Martin hesitated, "And there seems to be no trace of injury on his body, so physical damage should be ruled out."

"We're not sure yet." Peiman nodded approvingly, still retaining the idea of ​​​​missing the suspect on the 14th. "It's better not to touch the weapons in the room rashly now. No one can be protected if something goes wrong."

At this time, Sheldon learned from No. 14 that No. 7 had vomited blood before his death. Because the body was difficult to move, and it was still on the ground with its face on the ground, it was difficult to observe, so this important discovery was covered up.

He quickly bent down and approached No. 7's lips, wanting to take a closer look at the deceased's face. However, a bitter and sour smell coming from his nose made him frown, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but squeeze.

Together. The smell is really unpleasant.

"Everyone, No. 14 may really be innocent." Sheldon stood up and made the following decision, "No. 7 may have been poisoned to death, because the drug did not take effect, so he died.

The illusion inside House No. 14."

This is one of the most typical framing methods. Coupled with the weapon in No. 14's hand and her suspicious tone and look, it is really confusing.

"Why?" No. 4 moved his neck and frowned, "Why did he become poisonous again?"

"Then I can do a small identification." Sheldon stretched out his hand, and five tiny golden six-pointed stars were dotted on his fingertips, and finally came to No. 7's mouth, "The six-pointed star turns red, which means there are toxic substances.

The greater the number, then..."

"It's the simplest identification technique." Peiman added, "Everyone should know it."

As soon as the golden six-pointed star touched No. 7's lips, it turned red quickly and crisply like the clouds beside the magic sun, even to the point of turning black! Five in a row, all turned red!

"You said just now that No. 7 was with No. 4 just now, right?" Sheldon's eyes were deep and he made a gesture of invitation to No. 14, "Then, you also said that No. 7 was with No. 4 before.

Together, right?"

No. 14 nodded quickly and agreed without saying a word.

"So, have you given No. 7 anything to eat?"

Number Fourteen shook her head wildly, indicating that she had never brought anything from the kitchen into the guest room.

"How to determine if she is lying?" No. 4 asked impatiently.
Chapter completed!