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"Since she is dead, let's torture her brother; "Let him find that the fire that killed his relatives was not an accident, and he noticed that the murderer was by his side, which made him shock and resentment; "We not only bought this butterfly hairpin, but also bought ornaments exactly the same as their home, bought clothes of the same style as his father and even hinted directly to him that the murderer was us; "But what can he do?"

The rituals show a sad expression at the right time, as if they are brought into it with true feelings.

The egret looked at the look on his face, and his clenched hands kept trembling.

"The things are all newly bought, we have evidence, not stole from his house before setting fire; "coincidences are just coincidences, but we didn't leave any handle for him; "Then he followed us like a demon, and we knew he was going crazy, and the more he did this, we became more excited; "He hated us wildly, but he had no way to do anything to us, which was really happy; "It's the happiest to see people who are incompetent and angry, right?"

Lishu showed a comfortable expression: "I am happy, but I still need to have a sense of safety. I specially installed a surveillance camera directly opposite the door to scare him and tell him not to do anything randomly. "But I didn't expect that he had such courage. He broke into my house under the surveillance camera and killed 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 changed into a happy expression: "But thanks to his killing of my two poor roommates, I have the opportunity to see the incompetent and furious expression again."

He looked up at Gu Mian as he spoke, his eyes full of malicious gazes: "That's the truth, we set fire, we killed people, we stimulate Yuan Haotian, we have no choice but to die; "Yuan Haotian is just a pitiful innocent person who has lost his mind for revenge, but what can you do? Do you dare to accuse him of no sin?"

He grinned, and the smile on his face could no longer be restrained: "My two dead roommates have been watching you all the time. If you make a judgment that is not in line with their wishes, I cannot guarantee that they will do anything; "Yes, we are unforgivable, and there is still more to die. Yuan Haotian was innocently injured and innocent; "But do you dare to make a fair judgment?"

"Do you dare to use your life to exchange for Yuan Haotian's innocence?

Speaking of this, his expression became more and more distorted. He could not see the original handsome boy at all. He grinned and made a hideous laugh.

“Hahahahahahahahahaha——”

After laughing, he raised his chin and made a proud voice: "You don't dare."

"If you want to be fair, you have to die! If you want to live, you have to follow our wishes!"

Just as he raised his chin and made a smug sound, Gu Mian, opposite him, suddenly approached and grabbed his collar.

Then Lishu saw the judge's face getting closer and closer, and finally almost occupied his entire sight.

He saw an incomprehensible, weird smile appearing on this face, and then a demonic voice rang in his ear: "I want it all."

"This is the storage room," Ye Weiwei looked at a vermilion door in front of her. There was an aluminum plate nailed above the door, with the words "Storage room" written on it. "The things on the prisoner should be stored here... Are we... going in?"

Wang Youcai and the other two have returned to the court.

At this time, they were standing at the door of the storage room, hesitating.

They were unwilling to follow the life path given in the copy, but they seemed to have no choice.

"Just... go in and take a look," Ye Qiuqiu suddenly raised her foot to the door, "make a decision after reading it."

Although they had made a vague decision in their hearts, they still delayed and were unwilling to take action early.

Wang Youcai nodded and reached out to push open the door in front of him.

There is a lot of space behind the door.

Like the school library, bookshelves are placed in the house, but there are not books on the shelves, but some messy items, including keys, mobile phones, lipsticks, etc.

There is a name next to each pile of items. It seems that this is indeed the time to temporarily store the items of prisoners.

Ye Qiuqiu walked to the bookshelf closest to him, looked down at the name next to one of the items—"Zhao Huanhuan"

She looked up at the other shelves, and saw that these shelves were full of items stored.

"Are there so many prisoners in the court?" She looked at the bookshelf in confusion, "but didn't we look at other courts when we first entered the copy, they were all empty."

Ye Weiwei shook her head in confusion: "The prisoner must stay in the court from the time he was arrested until he was sentenced. There is indeed no prisoner in other courts... Don't worry about this for now. Let's look for Liu Ben's cell phone. There are so many shelves here, so it's not easy to find his name."

Ye Qiuqiu nodded hesitantly and began to search for the bookshelf in front of her.

Ye Weiwei and Wang Youcai also walked to the nearby bookshelf and began to search.

"Sister," Ye Qiuqiu and Ye Weiwei were searching for adjacent bookshelf. At this time, Ye Qiuqiu was opening his mouth to call Ye Weiwei not far away, "We will make a judgment after we find the phone."

A gentle "Yeah" came from Ye Weiwei

In fact, there is no need to find a cell phone, they have the answer in their hearts.

They don't want to give their lives for a copy.

At this moment they were just delaying, delaying the arrival of the final judgment.

"Actually, this copy does not set an absolute death mechanism. If we acquit Liu Ben, the ghost will come to kill us immediately... But what if we survived and retired from court? As long as we left the court alive, we can leave the copy immediately..." Ye Qiuqiu said to herself.

Ye Weiwei's voice came: "But we can't hold on."

Ye Qiuqiu fell silent. She searched for items on the bookshelf silently. Suddenly, a worn-out mobile phone was printed into her eyes. There was a photo of a boy on the back of the mobile phone.

She turned her eyes to see the name posted next to her, which was Liu Ben.

"Sister," Ye Qiuqiu immediately picked up the phone on the shelf and "found it."

Found it? Ye Weiwei stopped searching and walked over.

This is a very worn gray phone. There are many bumps and scratches on the edge of the phone case, which can be seen that it has fallen to the ground countless times.

Because of the long-term use of mobile phone screen, it is somewhat separated from the body. Several cracks spread from the broken corner to the entire screen. A small piece of transparent tape was pasted on the broken corner. The tape looked a little old and some dust was accumulated next to it.

Ye Qiuqiu quickly pressed the home screen.

The phone lights up and there is still electricity.

Liu Ben's phone was not locked, and she saw the software page with a slight stroke.

There was no unnecessary software on the desktop, and she found the album at a glance.

"I guess Liu Ben might have found something in school. He took or recorded his discovery. Let's take a look at his album first." Ye Qiuqiu said while clicking on the album.

This phone has been used for too long, and it is stuck every time when clicking on the screen. It took three seconds before the phone reacted under Ye Qiuqiu's click and slowly opened the album.

The top of the album is a video.

Looking at the video cover, it seems to be the corridor of the student dormitory.

And this video seems to be a surveillance screen on the computer.

The two hesitated to look at each other, and then clicked on the video.

The phone was stuck for a few more seconds before the video was slowly played.

The two of them looked at the video played on their phones, and their expressions gradually became solemn.

The light emitted from the screen casts on their faces, but makes their faces even more gloomy.

As the video was played, Ye Qiqiu's teeth biting her lips tighter and tighter. It was not until the end of the video that she opened her mouth with red eyes.

She looked at the screen in her hand and seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say anything. Finally, her slightly opened mouth only spit out a hoarse word: "Sister..."

"Ye Weiwei gave out a breath and agreed.

Ye Qiuqiu held the cell phone in his hand tightly: "We really want..."

But before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill behind her mind.

Ye Qiuqiu has always had a strong sense of danger, and she knew that there was something behind her now!

She pushed Ye Weiwei next to her hard, pushed the other party away, and then she raised her legs and wanted to escape.

But it's too late.

She felt a pair of cold bracelets on her neck, and a huge force came from behind.

Ye Qiuqiu fell to the ground, dragged back by the hand on her neck. She was dazzled in front of her, aiming to press the ceiling of the chandelier and the bookshelf that fell to the ground in the chaos.

Breathing becomes difficult in an instant.

"Sister!" She vaguely heard Ye Weiwei's scream.

She listened to the sound, raised her hand with the last strength, and threw the phone in her hand out fiercely.

"Sister!" Ye Weiwei chased Ye Qiuqiu who was dragged by the ghost hand, but she couldn't stop it.

She watched Ye Qiuqiu disappear by being dragged by a ghost hand to the door.

She knew that Ye Qiuqiu was dead.

Only Ye Qiuqiu threw out his cell phone with the last force was left on the ground.

Wang Youcai, who heard the sound, ran over, but all he saw was a mess, and Ye Weiwei holding his cell phone in tears.

"Ye Qiuqiu..." 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 anxiously.

But it's still slow.

He saw the ghost hand pulling Ye Weiwei to the collapsed bookshelf behind.

The last thing Ye Weiwei did before her death was to throw the phone out of her hand, as if she was afraid that the phone would be taken away by her.

"Bang"

The thrown mobile phone bounced on the ground a few times and finally landed at Wang Youcai's feet.

He went to see the phone at his feet with cold sweat. He had already fallen into a lot of cracks.

Now he understood a little that the death of the two female players is most likely because of this mobile phone.

They found important clues on their phones, so they were killed by ghosts.

And they were protecting this mobile phone before they died, and were they trying to convey the evidence to him, the judge?

Wang Youcai lowered his head and stared at the phone tightly.

Pick it up and you may die.

The room was in a strange silence, and the only surviving person stood there silently, looking down at the cell phone under his feet.

Finally he made a choice.

Wang Youcai bent down gently and picked up the cell phone on the ground, then quickly escaped from the room.

He didn't stop after running out of the door. It was not until half a minute later that he stopped panting and hurried in the corner to look at the phone in his hand.

Once the screen is opened, there is a video, a surveillance video in the dormitory corridor.

There are several washbasins at one end of this corridor, and there is a water heater next to the washbasin, which is where students fetch water.

He couldn't see what was on the other end of the corridor, because the camera was in the middle of the corridor, so he could only record the scene at one end.

But that's enough.

Within a few seconds of the video, he saw a familiar figure on the screen.

It was the boy who was posted on the back of this phone, and it was BMW Liu.

I saw him walking out of a dormitory with a few thermoses. After walking a few steps, he seemed to be stopped by someone in the dormitory. Then he came out of the dormitory and stuffed a thermos into his hand.

Liu BMW bent over and nodded slightly, as if he was agreeing to something.

The person who came out of the dormitory reached out and patted him on the back of the head, before walking back to the dormitory.

The thin boy carried five or six hot pots and walked towards the water heater in a funny way, filling the water with pots one by one.

He couldn't carry too many water bottles filled with water, and it took him many times to carry the five or six thermos back to the dormitory.

Because the recording is played at twice the speed, this period of time is not long in the video.

After getting the water, Liu BMW was not idle. Not long after he returned to the dormitory, he was pushed out of the door and stuffed a basin of clothes into his arms. Liu BMW, who was pushed to the door, shook his head as if he was rejected, but what he got was a kick that hit the stomach.

The thin boy was kicked by this kick and then silently walked towards the pool with his clothes in his hand and began to wash his clothes with his hands.

During this period, a few more boys walked out of the dormitory and threw a lot into Liu Baoma's basin. One even threw his clothes directly on the boy's head, and then left with a laugh.

Liu BMW kept rubbing the clothes in the basin silently.

Rubbed for a long time.

The other people in the dormitory seemed to have some fun ideas, and they saw them tiptoe and quietly walk out of the dormitory, secretly coming behind Liu Baoma, who was bent down to wash clothes.

Then a tall roommate suddenly jumped up and sat on the back of the boy's head.

Liu Baoma's entire head was pressed into the foamy basin. He waved his hands and struggled hard, perhaps making horrified screams, but the person sitting on the back of his head was unmoved. He laughed loudly, which made other roommates laugh.

The others in the corridor seemed to be infected by the laughter, covering their stomachs and laughing at the boy who was pressed into the wash basin.

Wang Youcai saw everyone's mouth wide open, and he seemed to hear a crazy smile from those empty mouths. The laughter filled the entire corridor and even overflowed the screen.

The roommate who had played enough finally jumped off Liu Baoma's head.

The boy in the pool did not move. After a few seconds, he straightened his waist while laughing and turned to look at the people who were laughing.

He looked at the people with smiles all over the corridor, opening his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

After a long time, Wang Youcai saw a desperate smile that was squeezed out from the boy's wet face.