All Worlds Madhouse

Chapter 405 Who is in this room?

To say that this 'bearded man' is dead is because this guy's image fits the word 'death' so well.

He twitched first, and then his fat body fell to the ground with a thud. Everyone knows that there are two different feelings when a person falls down when he is conscious and when he is not conscious.

Therefore, the bearded man's fall was definitely not an act, and after he fell, he also used a posture of "straightening his legs, rolling his eyes and drooling" to tell everyone: "I'm going to die!!"

Sure enough, after this whole process lasted for two or three seconds, his head tilted and he became motionless.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone around was stunned. It wasn't until a few seconds passed that they finally realized what had happened.

The voluptuous-looking woman closest to the bearded man frowned, took a step forward, and tentatively extended her hand to the bearded man's nose.

However, just when she was about to touch the bearded man.

"stop!"

"stop!"

"stop!"

Three voices appeared together at the same time!

The people shouting were ‘high school student’, ‘long-faced man’ and ‘old lady in wheelchair’.

These three voices mixed together, startling the woman. She turned around and looked at the three people with a confused expression, and the three people also looked at each other with a confused expression.

"What are you doing?" the woman asked.

"What I want to say is, don't bang the body." The high school student said first: "It may damage the scene."

"Well, that's what I thought too." The old lady in the wheelchair also said, "And if this person died of poisoning, then he might still have poison on his body, so touching him would be very dangerous."

"Well, it's really interesting." The long-faced man also said: "Not only that, if it is the murderer, he will probably do some tricks when touching the body. Therefore, in order to prove your innocence, I advise you not to go. Touch him well.”

The woman listened to what these people said: "Hey, the most important thing now is to confirm whether this person is dead."

At this time

"Don't worry, he must be dead." The 'cute man' on the side seemed to interject casually: "The pupils are dilated, the chest does not rise and fall, the color of the lips, the whitening of the eyelids, and the... A typical convulsion and he must be dead.”

Before he finished speaking, the long-faced man nodded, obviously agreeing with what this person said, then walked towards the body, leaned down and smelled it slightly: "Yeah, it smells like almonds."

As soon as these words came out.

"Is cyanide poisoning?" The high school student habitually pinched his chin, as if that was his favorite posture when thinking.

"It should be. You see, this guy's lips are starting to turn red." Mengmengda mumbled feebly: "Oh, this is good, maybe we will die together with a bunch of strangers."

"Okay, it is indeed cyanide." At this time, the woman probably smelled the unique smell of cyanide, so she stood up and said, "But let's put aside other issues first. How did he die of cyanide? Chemical?"

The old lady in the wheelchair nodded: "Yes, although cyanide is highly poisonous, it usually takes about 5 minutes of reaction time before it can cause death. Moreover, dizziness, coma, and difficulty breathing will occur before. Convulsions, and a series of other symptoms, if you want to die in almost 5 seconds like this person, you have to suddenly swallow a dose of more than 5 grams."

"Yes. Such a large amount of cyanide is as big as half an AA battery. But he has been with us all the time and we haven't seen him eat anything. Why did he die suddenly?" The high school student also asked. Gurgling.

The long-faced man spoke at this time: "It may be that the high-density dust just hit the door of the room. If the mechanism was designed in advance, it is very likely that he would inhale it subconsciously. Cyanide can be absorbed through the mucous membrane and respiratory tract and kill him." The time is also very short.”

"Impossible." Mengmengda immediately objected: "I have been standing here all the time. If it was an inhalable powder, I should be dead by now."

Having said this, everyone seems to have realized something.

"Well, so there should be only one cause of his death." The charming woman nodded and said.

"Yes, that is. Before he lost his memory, he had taken a large dose of cyanide, but he swallowed it in a way similar to a 'capsule'. After this period of time, it dissolved in the stomach, and the capsule The epidermis was damaged and large amounts of cyanide leaked out, which led to his rapid death."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him were not surprised. Instead, they all nodded. It seemed as if these people had already thought of this result.

"Speaking of which, maybe each of us might have swallowed cyanide before falling into coma." Mengmengda said with a smile, seeming to be quite excited: "In other words, all of us will die in the next second. Possibility of death.”

"But, who wants to gather us here? Why does he want us to lose our memory of this person, or what is the purpose of the organization?" The long-faced man fell into deep thought.

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"Hey, compared to these," the doctor said, "Don't you think you are a little weird?"

"What?"

"I mean, haven't you realized that you are different from normal people yet?" The doctor continued and pointed at the dead fat man: "He can infer whether the other party is in the world just from a few words. When you lie, you can even guess the idea behind the lie."

Then, he pointed to the high school student next to him: "For example, at your age, well, you know the material of bulletproof glass and can see the deflection of light, which is barely acceptable, but you are familiar with cyanide What’s going on with this understanding? Don’t you think you know too much?”

"And you, a woman, are not afraid at all when seeing a corpse, and you dare to get close to it by yourself. Can an ordinary woman really do what you do?"

"And you two." As he said, the doctor pointed to the 'long-faced man' and 'Mengmengda': "From the beginning to the end, no matter your demeanor or tone, anyone who is not blind can see that you are definitely not ordinary. people."

"Oh, by the way. And you, you are an old lady with weak legs and feet. Is it really appropriate for you to talk about all the symptoms after poisoning like a recipe?"

In this way, the doctor told everyone.

And with these words, everyone finally stopped thinking about it.

——Among the people in this room, including myself

Who are these people?

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