Cynthia’s Cat

Cynthia had just watched the film patiently. After the video was played, the dark room suddenly lit up. Cynthia, who could not adapt to the bright light, covered his eyes with his hands. So it was Grace who killed Mrs. Monlisa in the end, and she got it right.

The radio in the room sounded after the video was broadcast, "Congratulations to the player Cynthia for the correct answer. The real culprit who killed Mrs. Monlisa was Dr. Grace. Now all players on the Cynthia team have passed the test and entered the next round of the game.

The door of the closed "secret dark room" opened. Cynthia checked the time on her watch. She spent a total of an hour in the "secret dark room". She stood up and looked at the direction of the monitor.

"Please tell me the reason for this game? Is it just a game for killing people?"

Cynthia stood there and waited for a long time. The broadcast never answered her questions. She looked at the camera with a sneer.

"So you don't care about the life and death of the players. The real purpose of this game is to kill people! The players who pass the game are only alive temporarily, and the final ending is still death, right? If this is the case, you can kill me now."

If the purpose of this game is to watch the player unscrupulously in order to survive, then the master behind her actions will definitely be angry. Why do people who have managed to pass the test so easily give up the chance to live? This way the game will become boring. As a person with a God’s perspective, the master behind the scenes will certainly not allow things that break the rules to happen.

Cynthia is betting, using life as a bet! !

Cynthia took out the knife he had gotten from nowhere, pointed it at his neck, and looked at the camera indifferently, "Since the final outcome is death, I don't want to control my life and death in other people's hands."

Cynthia was also very cruel to herself. She was cut when she touched her neck with a sharp knife. The blood ran down her neck and dyed her white shirt red, which looked terrifying.

The broadcast, which has been silent, began to make a harsh sound, "Warning! Warning! Warning! Players should stop dangerous actions immediately!!"

Cynthia sneered at the corner of her mouth, looking at the camera with cold eyes, "Tell me, your purpose!"

"Warning! Warning! Warning! Insufficient authority to answer, please stop dangerous actions immediately!!"

Without getting the answer she wanted, Cynthia held the knife harder, and the wound on her neck became bigger. She was a lunatic. She didn't care about her own life or death, she knew what she wanted.

"Permission? Haha! In this case, there is no need for the game to go on. My destiny is not yours!"

Cynthia took a knife and squirted blood out of her neck. Cynthia's mouth was sneered. She was not afraid of death. Some people would never get married in this life.

When Cynthia fell to the ground, she heard a heart-piercing voice, "Cynthia!!"

Leon ran over to pick up the weak Cynthia, he covered the wound on Cynthia's neck with his hand, and the blood was still pouring out.

"Why can't the blood stop? Miss Cynthia, I can't live without you, and I can't live if you die."

Cynthia stretched out his hand to touch Leon's cheek, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Leon, this is not your fault, leave Winter Manor and live well!!"

Leon shook his head frantically, looking at Cynthia, who was covered in blood, his heart seemed to be taken away, "No! Miss Cynthia, I can't live without you, I can't live without you!!!"

Cynthia could no longer support her, her voice became weak, "This is an order, Leon!"

After speaking, Cynthia's hand touching Leon's cheek dropped.

Leon's eyes turned red, and he roared at the moment of Cynthia's death, "No!!!"