The middle-aged man's words once again stimulated the male college student, who roared hysterically at the middle-aged man.
"It's like this again, it's like this again! It's none of our business that she wants to die! It's obviously her own problem!!!"
After yelling, he was breathing heavily, his eyes were red and blood-red, and he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with hatred.
A flash of red light dipped into the lens of the male college student's spectacles, and both Mo Zhenzhen and the middle-aged man saw it.
The two of them seemed to be frightened and remained motionless, but their peripheral vision was actually focused on the middle-aged woman who quietly stepped forward.
The male college student smiled twistedly and said in a soft and vicious voice.
"Go to hell..." But before he could launch an attack, sharp pain pierced his heart!
The blood-stained tip of the knife pierced the chest of the male college student and came out. This knife stab was particularly vicious!
The red light on the lens disappeared. He lowered his head to look at the tip of the knife that came out of his body. He wanted to turn around, but the other party pulled out the sharp knife very neatly, and then stabbed it in again!
The male college student fell to the ground before he could turn his head and see the murderer's face. His black-rimmed glasses fell to the ground. The college student only saw a blurry shadow before he died.
The middle-aged man seemed to be frightened. He pointed tremblingly at the middle-aged woman wearing an apron and holding a bloody sharp knife. He was so frightened that he stepped back!
But the middle-aged woman calmly wiped the blood on the sharp knife with her apron, with a nervous look on her face.
"My daughter died because of school violence... maybe he is the murderer."
The middle-aged woman explained in the first sentence why she took action to kill people, and in the second sentence she explained her guess at passing the game.
But despite what she said, the middle-aged woman's murderous intention was locked on the middle-aged man and Mo Zhenzhen.
The middle-aged man was quite scared at first, but after hearing this, he looked around expectantly, as if he was waiting for the notification to clear the game.
But no, the voice of the homeowner named A Mei did not ring out again, and the surroundings were quiet, without any change.
The middle-aged man felt someone writing on his back. His face remained calm, but he secretly felt it carefully.
After finishing writing, Mo Zhenzhen, who was blocked behind by the middle-aged man, suddenly spoke in the silence.
"Something appeared on the table again."
The middle-aged woman and the middle-aged man's defensive eyes fell on the table at the same time, and at some point another newspaper appeared under the candle.
That should be the clue for the second round. They killed a person, so the first round was automatically refreshed, skipping the period when the [victim] woke up, and went directly to the next round.
This should be a hidden rule.
The middle-aged woman held a sharp knife in her hand and went to get the newspaper, but was stopped nervously by the middle-aged man.
"Don't move! Don't move!"
The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man with murderous intent, as if she was weighing where to strike him.
The two of them were in a stalemate and did not move. The middle-aged man, who was taking a deep breath and sweating, insisted.
"You just killed someone, we don't believe you. Let the little girl go and get the newspaper."
Among the three people who are still alive, the middle-aged woman has just killed someone, and the middle-aged man is still the only man alive, and the two are facing each other.
On the other hand, Mo Zhenzhen, who was wearing a hospital gown and looked frail and sickly, did not seem to have any fighting ability.
The middle-aged woman didn't say anything, and the middle-aged man took it as the woman's acquiescence and turned his head slightly to speak to Mo Zhenzhen, who was blocked behind him.
"Don't be afraid, little girl. Go and see what's written in the newspaper. Bring it over and show it to us too."
Mo Zhenzhen paused, as if hesitating, but still responded, and then slowly walked out from behind the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged woman did not object, or she was not paying attention to the clues at this time.
Holding the sharp knife in her hand tightly, the middle-aged woman's murderous intention towards the middle-aged man became more and more obvious.
Mo Zhenzhen moved two steps to the table, leaned forward a little and got the newspaper.
The largest page of the newspaper this time printed a bust of a middle-aged man wearing a custom-made suit, with the title "Su Qinghuai tells you the secret to the success of billionaires."
The newspaper introduced the history of Su Qinghuai's fortune at great length, and only mentioned the private matter of his divorce in the final Q&A with reporters.
Su Qinghuai said that his divorce was not because of rumors that people should not marry each other after they have a new love, but because his ex-wife had mental illness. He had been enduring his ex-wife's madness for many years after marriage, and now he divorced because he couldn't bear it anymore.
As for leaving his daughter with his ex-wife, he said he was helpless.
Mental illness is hereditary. Who knows if the daughter she gave birth to will also be mentally ill.
He will have other children in the future. It is too dangerous to leave a mentally ill person at home!
At the end of this report, the reporter also included a piece of gossip. Someone claimed that he saw Su Qinghuai's daughter who was awarded to his ex-wife recently on the set of a certain drama.
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Mo Zhenzhen moved her eyes away from the middle-aged man's face, then roughly browsed the newspaper, and finally her eyes were fixed on the corner of the newspaper.
There was some hesitation on her face, and she folded the unfolded newspaper to cover up the colorful side.
At the same time, in the quiet environment, the sound of newspapers being clattered was extremely clear, and even the middle-aged woman was distracted.
Mo Zhenzhen seemed to be hesitating whether to hand the newspaper to the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged woman holding the knife spoke coldly.
"Give me."
The middle-aged man pulled back his stretched-out neck and glanced at the sharp knife in the middle-aged woman's hand. He gritted his teeth and said as if he was embarrassed.
"Read it, little girl, please read it."
Mo Zhenzhen looked at the middle-aged man, then at the middle-aged woman, and finally clenched the newspaper in her hand again. Her eyes finally fell on a part of the newspaper, and she glanced at the middle-aged man hesitantly before speaking softly.
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"This is an article about a wife-killing and insurance-defrauding case. It says that a man killed his wife and then claimed 500,000 from the insurance company."
The middle-aged man's expression visibly stiffened, and even his smile became forced.
The middle-aged woman noticed this, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and she stabbed the man mercilessly with the sharp knife in her hand.
The man's nerves were already tense to the extreme. When the middle-aged woman attacked, he ducked in panic. After dodging the woman's blow, he quickly hugged her and tried desperately to grab the sharp knife!
After the two people struggled and got entangled, the middle-aged woman realized that this man was unexpectedly weak!
After discovering that this man was weaker than herself in terms of strength, the middle-aged woman's eyes became even more fierce.
After noticing the murderous intent in the middle-aged woman's eyes and being obviously at a disadvantage, the middle-aged man began to panic and seek help from Mo Zhenzhen.