"Now that she is dead, let her brother be tortured;
“Let him discover that the fire that killed his relatives was not an accident, let him realize that the murderer was around, and make him fall into shock and resentment;
“Not only did we buy this butterfly hairpin, but we also bought ornaments that were exactly the same as in their home, bought clothes of the same style as his father’s to wear, and even directly hinted to him that the murderer was us;
“But what can he do?”
The book of rites showed a sad expression at the right time, as if it was filled with true feelings.
Egret looked at the expression on his face, and her clenched hands were trembling.
“The things were all newly bought, and we have proof that they were not stolen from his house before setting fire;
“Coincidences are just coincidences, we didn’t leave him any clues;
“Then he started to follow us like a demon, and we knew he was going crazy. The more he acted like this, the more excited we became.
“He hates us crazily, but he can’t do anything about us, which is really fun;
“It’s the happiest thing to see someone being helpless and angry, isn’t it?”
Li Shu showed a contented expression: "It's good to be happy, but you still have to be aware of safety. I specially installed a surveillance camera directly opposite the door just to scare him and tell him not to mess around;
“But I didn’t expect that he would have the courage to break into my house under surveillance and kill my two poor roommates.”
Speaking of this, he reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, as if he was really crying for his dead roommate.
But then he put on a happy expression: "But thanks to him killing my two poor roommates, I had the opportunity to see that incompetent and furious expression again."
As he spoke, he looked up at Gu Mian, his eyes full of malice: "This is the truth, we set the fire, we killed people, we provoked Yuan Haotian, we deserved to die;
“Yuan Haotian is just a poor, innocent man who lost his mind for revenge, but what can you do? Do you dare to acquit him?”
He grinned, and the smile on his face could no longer be restrained: "My two dead roommates have been watching you. If you make a decision that is not in line with their wishes, I can't guarantee that they will make it."
whats the matter;
“Yes, we are unforgivable and deserve to die. Yuan Haotian was innocent and innocent;
“But do you dare to make a just judgment?
“Do you dare to exchange your lives for Yuan Haotian’s innocence?
Speaking of this, his expression became more and more distorted, and he could no longer look like a handsome young man. He grinned widely and let out a ferocious laugh.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"
After smiling, he raised his chin and made a proud voice: "You don't dare."
"If you want justice, you have to die! If you want to live, you have to follow our will!"
Just when he raised his chin and made a proud sound, Gu Mian across from him suddenly came closer and grabbed him by the collar.
Then Li Shu saw the judge's face getting closer and closer, until it almost filled his entire field of vision.
He saw an incomprehensible, weird smile on this face, and then a demonic voice sounded in his ears: "I want them all."
"This is the storage room." Ye Weiwei looked at a vermilion door in front of him. There was an aluminum plate nailed above the door with the word "storage room" written on it. "All the prisoners' belongings should be stored in here."
…Are we… going in?”
Wang Youcai and the other three have returned to the court.
At this time, they were standing at the door of the storage room, hesitating.
They are unwilling to follow the path of survival given in the copy, but they seem to have no choice.
“Just...go in and take a look,” Ye Qiqi suddenly walked to the door, “I’ll make a decision after reading it.”
Although they have vaguely made a decision in their minds, they are still procrastinating and unwilling to take action early.
Wang Youcai nodded and reached out to open the door in front of him.
Behind the door is a large space.
Like a school library, there are bookshelves in the room, but there are no books on the shelves, but some messy items, including keys, mobile phones, lipstick and so on.
There is a name posted next to each pile of items. It seems that this is indeed the time when the prisoners' belongings are temporarily stored.
Ye Qiqi walked to the bookshelf closest to her and looked down at the name next to one of the items - "Zhao Huanhuan"
She looked up and looked at the other shelves, only to see that these shelves were full and contained many items.
“Are there so many prisoners in the court?” She looked at the bookshelves in confusion, “But didn’t we see other courts when we first entered the copy, they were all empty.”
Ye Weiwei also shook his head in confusion: "Prisoners must stay in the court from the time they are arrested until they are sentenced. There is indeed no prisoner in other courts... Don't worry about it for now. Let's go find Liu Ben's mobile phone. There are so many here.
It’s not easy to find his name.”
Ye Qiqi nodded hesitantly and began to search the bookshelf in front of her.
Ye Weiwei and Wang Youcai also walked to the nearby bookshelf and started searching.
"Sister," Ye Qiqi and Ye Weiwei were searching the adjacent bookshelf. At this time, Ye Qiqi was calling Ye Weiwei who was not far away, "after we find the mobile phone, we will make a decision."
There was a soft "hmm" from Ye Weiwei's side.
In fact, there is no need to look for the mobile phone, they already have the answer in their mind.
They don’t want to pay their lives for a copy.
At this moment they are just delaying, delaying the arrival of the final judgment.
"Actually, this dungeon does not have an absolute death mechanism. If we find Liu Ben not guilty, the ghosts will come to kill us immediately... But what if we survive until we leave the court? As long as we leave the court alive, we can leave the dungeon immediately.
..." Ye Qiqi said to herself.
Ye Weiwei’s voice came: “But we can’t hold on.”
Ye Qiqi fell silent. She searched for items on the bookshelf in silence. Suddenly, an old mobile phone came into her eyes. There was a photo of a boy on the back of the mobile phone.
She shifted her gaze to look at the name posted next to it. It was Liu Ben.
“Sister,” Ye Qiqi immediately picked up the mobile phone on the shelf, “I found it.”
Found it? Ye Weiwei stopped searching and walked over.
This is a very old gray mobile phone. There are many bumps and scratches on the edge of the phone case. It can be seen that it has been dropped to the ground countless times.
Due to long-term use of the mobile phone, the screen has become slightly separated from the body. Several cracks have spread from the broken corner to the entire screen. There is a small piece of transparent tape on the broken corner. The tape looks old and there is some accumulation next to it.
dust.
Ye Qiqi quickly pressed the home screen.
The phone lights up and still has power.
Liu Ben’s phone was not locked, and she saw the software page with a swipe.
There was no extra software on the desktop, and she found the photo album at a glance.
“I guess Liu Ben may have discovered something in school. He took a photo or video of what he found. Let’s take a look at his photo album first.” Ye Qiqi clicked on the photo album as she spoke.
This phone has been used for too long. Every time I click on the screen, it freezes one after another. It takes three seconds for the phone to react to Ye Qiqi’s click and slowly open the photo album.
At the top of the album is a video.
Looking at the cover of the video, this seems to be the corridor of a student dormitory.
And this video seems to be a surveillance screen on a computer.
The two looked at each other hesitantly, then clicked on the video.
The phone froze for a few more seconds before slowly playing the video.
The two of them watched the video played on their mobile phones, their expressions gradually becoming serious.
The light emitted by the screen was projected on their faces, making their faces even more gloomy.
As the video played, Ye Qiqi bit her lip harder and harder until the video ended, and she opened her mouth with red eyes.
She looked at the screen in her hand, as if she wanted to say something, but did not make a sound. In the end, her slightly open mouth only uttered a hoarse word: "Sister..."
“Yeah.” Ye Weiwei exhaled and agreed.
Ye Qiqi held the mobile phone in her hand tightly: "We really want to..."
But before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head.
Ye Qiqi has always had a strong sense of danger, and she knows that something is behind her!
She gave Ye Weiwei a hard push, pushing him far away, and then she raised her legs to escape.
But it was too late.
She felt a pair of cold hands wrap around her neck, and a huge burst of strength came from behind.
Ye Qiqi fell to the ground and was dragged backwards by the hands around her neck. Her eyes were dazzled, and her eyes were focused on the ceiling where the chandelier was pressed and the bookshelf that fell to the ground in the chaos.
It becomes difficult to breathe for a moment.
“Sister!” She vaguely heard Ye Weiwei’s cry.
Hearing the sound, she raised her hand with her last strength and threw the phone in her hand outwards.
“Sister!” Ye Weiwei chased Ye Qiqi, who was dragged by ghost hands, but she couldn’t stop her.
She watched helplessly as Ye Qiqi was dragged behind the door by ghost hands and disappeared.
She knew that Ye Qiqi was dead.
On the ground was the cell phone that Ye Qiqi threw with her last strength.
Wang Youcai strode over after hearing the sound, but all he saw was a mess on the ground and Ye Weiwei, who was crying and holding her cell phone.
"Ye Qiqi, she..." Wang Youcai took a step forward, but as soon as he took a step, he suddenly found a ghost hand on Ye Weiwei's shoulder.
“Run!” Wang Youcai’s voice changed its tone anxiously.
But it’s still slow.
He saw the ghostly hand pulling Ye Wei into the collapsed bookshelf at the back.
The last thing Ye Weiwei did before she died was to throw the cell phone out of her hand, as if she was afraid that the cell phone would be taken away with her.
"Snapped"
The thrown mobile phone bounced on the ground a few times, and finally landed at Wang Youcai's feet.
He was covered in cold sweat and looked at the cell phone at his feet that had a lot of cracks.
Now he understands that the death of the two female players was most likely due to this mobile phone.
They found important clues in their mobile phones, so they were killed by ghosts.
And before they died, they were protecting this mobile phone. Did they want to convey the evidence to him, the judge?
Wang Youcai lowered his head and stared at the phone closely.
If you pick it up, you may die too.
The room fell into an eerie silence. The only surviving person stood there silently, looking down at the mobile phone at his feet.
Finally he made a choice.
Wang Youcai gently bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and then quickly fled the room.
He didn't stop after running out the door. It wasn't until half a minute after running that he stopped out of breath and huddled in the corner to look at the cell phone in his hand.
As soon as you open the screen, there is a video, a surveillance video of the dormitory corridor.
At one end of this corridor are several wash basins. There is a water heater next to the wash basins, where students fetch water.
He couldn't see what was at the other end of the corridor because the camera was in the middle of the corridor, so it could only record scenes from one end.
But this is enough.
A few seconds after the video started, he saw a familiar figure on the screen.
This is the boy posted on the back of this mobile phone, Liu Baimai.
I saw him walking out of a dormitory carrying several thermos bottles. After walking a few steps, he seemed to be stopped by someone in the dormitory. Then a person came out of the dormitory and stuffed another thermos bottle into his hand.
Liu Bamaram bowed slightly and nodded, as if he was agreeing to something.
The person who came out of the dormitory reached out and slapped him hard on the back of the head, and then walked back to the dormitory unsteadily.
The skinny boy carried five or six hot pots, walked towards the water heater with funny steps, and filled the pots one by one with water.
He couldn't carry too many water bottles filled with water, so it took him several times to carry the five or six thermoses back to the dormitory.
Because the video is played back at double speed, this period of time is not long in the video.
After fetching water, Liu Baimai was not idle. Not long after he returned to the dormitory, someone pushed him out of the door, and stuffed a basin of clothes into his arms. Liu Baimao, who was pushed to the door, shook his head as if to refuse, but what he got was
It was a kick to the stomach.
The thin boy staggered a few steps due to the kick, then silently walked to the sink holding the clothes in his hands and started washing the clothes with his hands.
During this period, several boys came out of the dormitory and threw a lot of things into Liu Baimai's basin. One even threw his clothes directly on the boy's head and left laughing.
Liu Bamarao has been silently rubbing the clothes in the basin.
I rubbed it for a long time.
The other people in the dormitory seemed to have come up with some fun ideas. They tiptoed quietly out of the dormitory and sneaked up behind Liu Baomao who was bending down to wash clothes.
Then a tall roommate suddenly jumped up and sat on the back of the boy's head.
Liu Baimao's whole head was pressed into the foamy basin. He waved his hands and struggled hard, and may have screamed in panic, but the person sitting on the back of his head was unmoved. He laughed.
It made the other roommates laugh too.
Others in the corridor seemed to be infected by the laughter, holding their stomachs and laughing at the boy who was pressed into the wash basin.
Wang Youcai saw everyone's mouths open wide, and he seemed to hear crazy laughter from those empty mouths. The laughter filled the entire corridor and even overflowed the screen.
The roommates who had had enough fun finally jumped off Liu Baoma’s head.
The boy in the pool did not move. After a few seconds, he straightened up in laughter and looked back at the laughing people.
He looked at the smiling people in the corridor, with his mouth open, but said nothing.
After a long time, Wang Youcai saw a hard, covert, desperate smile on the boy's wet face.
