Super thriller live broadcast

Li Manman's body lay flat in front of me, no longer breathing.

The expression on her face was also fixed at the moment before death. The panic seemed to be an illusory nightmare turned into reality, and the horror deep in her memory suddenly appeared in front of her.

I stretched out my hand to touch the stiff muscles on Li Manman's face and helped her close her wide eyes.

Although I don't know exactly what she saw, I already have a rough idea of ​​who killed her.

Before entering the maze, I had seen the information and photos of the maze designer on the wall introduction.

The person who built this maze was the owner of the park five years ago. Based on the few words in the introduction, we can roughly discern several characteristics of this person.

He has a shrewd mind, is worth a lot of money, is kind and likes children, and has a hobby of dressing up as a clown.

The introduction for the general public will certainly not say anything bad, but through these characteristics, I found something strange: "The owner of the park has a hobby of dressing up as a clown."

The turning point of this live broadcast started when I met the clown, so I paid special attention to these two words.

Socrates' paradox: "Anchor, I feel that the murderer behind the scenes has something to do with the owner of the park."

I looked at the live broadcast room and saw that Socrates’ Paradox was consistent with my opinion.

"Tell me what you think. Is it because he likes to dress up as a clown?" I held the phone screen and squatted next to Li Manman's body.

Socrates' paradox: "I once met a special criminal, who was over forty years old. In the eyes of outsiders, he was the owner of an auto repair shop. He spent a lot of money, had a strong family, lived a happy life, and was kind to others. He never Angry. But on the surface, he is a respected person with a high level of living, but secretly he is a complete pervert!"

"At that time, there were four cases of missing children in his small town. After repeated visits and investigations, the police finally identified the suspect, who was the owner of the auto repair shop."

"After the arrest, the police discovered the body of the child in the underground garage of his home. After interrogation, they discovered that this respected boss was actually a pervert with severe pedophile tendencies and communication disorders."

"Everything people see is an illusion that he has spent forty years learning to disguise. His truly terrifying and dirty heart is buried deep under the human skin. This kind of double life is actually very painful. When he When he can no longer pretend, the negative character that has been suppressed for a long time will appear like a volcanic eruption. He will find a corner where no one is paying attention and vent it in his own way."

"It is worth mentioning that this pervert also seemed to like mazes. He secretly transformed his underground garage into an underground building with complex paths. Later, a psychologist analyzed that this pervert likes to build mazes and place secrets in the mazes. People in the depths usually have an unknown side, and perhaps they themselves have lost their souls and hearts in the labyrinth of human nature."

The example provided by the Socratic Paradox made me more certain of my guess. Even if the murderer is not the builder of the paradise, he must be related to him.

I took out my mobile phone and took a picture of Li Manman's dead appearance, then put the body back into the wooden box and left the room.

"Li Manman and Xiao Bei died one after another, so who will be buried in the third treasure?"

"Yiyi? Tie Ningxiang? Do I know him? Or is he a complete stranger?"

With many questions, I walked through the mirror with a map. The beam shone on me. Every step I took, countless selves were moving in the mirror. The mirror folded. In the mirror, I took steps in all directions. Some figures took one step at a time. After taking a step, they disappeared from the mirror, and some appeared on another mirror. Some were originally sideways images, but because of the distance of one step, they became full-body images. I don’t understand the principle of this. I just feel that Weird.

The third treasure burying point was in the very center of the maze. It took me fifteen minutes to find it. I swung the iron pliers to make a small hole at the intersection as a mark. I walked to the third golden door frame.

Holding the door mirror with my hand, I was about to push it open when a faint black shadow suddenly flashed on the mirror in front of me.

"Who?!" I turned to look behind me, but what appeared in my field of vision were countless versions of myself looking back. The mirrors placed in different positions reflected countless versions of me. They all turned their heads sideways and stared at each other closely. .

This scene made my scalp numb. I couldn’t have imagined the fear I felt without being there. I was able to confirm that the black shadow that just passed by was not an afterimage caused by the lighting problem, but that there was indeed something mixed in the maze. .

I don't know what it is, but it is probably hiding somewhere and watching me secretly.

"Do you want to kill me silently?" Grasping the iron pliers, I pushed away the golden mirror.

The third treasure room is somewhat different from the first two. In addition to the wooden treasure box placed in the middle of the room, there is also a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The floor-length mirror was placed behind the treasure chest and facing the door, reflecting my whole body in it.

"Why is there an extra mirror in this room?" The theme of the maze is inexplicable. At this time, I saw another mirror in the center of the maze. Do these things have any special meaning?

I looked at myself in the mirror, looking a little embarrassed, with a shallow horizontal death line on the bridge of my nose.

"The face can be faked, but the horizontal death lines cannot be created casually."

The air in the room was well circulated, and there was no smell of decay or blood. I walked to the wooden treasure box and raised my hand to open the box.

I looked around and saw that there was no body in the wooden box, only a round mirror as big as a sea bowl.

The mirror is facing down and placed upside down on the bottom of the box.

"What does this mean?" I took out the round mirror in confusion and found a sentence written on the frosted back of the mirror - "Guess who I am?"

A familiar feeling came over me. I seemed to have seen this handwriting before. In the basement where Luxing imprisoned Xiaofeng, there was a note on the mourning dress.

"The fonts are the same and the writing habits are similar."

Holding the mirror in my hand, I fell into deep thought.

If it is the same person who left the note, then he has obviously guessed that I will appear here. In other words, it seems that I am constantly solving puzzles and getting closer to the truth step by step, but in fact it is him who is seducing me step by step. I was led here on purpose.

"There can't be such a scary person, right?" My voice was dry, and I quickly sorted out my thoughts.

The person who left the writing on the back of the mirror should be the builder of the maze, the murderer of Li Manman and Xiaobei.

The person who left the note in the basement where Xiaofeng was imprisoned may be Lu Xing's accomplice and a follower of the Double-Faced Buddha.

Assuming that these two people are the same person, it is easy to understand the purpose of kidnapping Tie Ningxiang. They are trying to get Jiang Xing Shen Sha.

But if they just wanted to get the general star, then their goal would have been achieved when the parade ended, so why did they go to all the trouble to kill Xiaobei and Li Manman and lead me to the center of the maze?

"Is it to get rid of me? Get rid of me, an outsider who has hindered their plans many times?" I thought of the black octagonal token I always carried close to my body. The three corners of Tianyi, Yuanchen and Guiren were already lit. Leaving aside the Tianyi Shensha and the Yuanchen Shensha for the time being, the destiny of the noble Tianyi should be something that the Double-faced Buddha dreams of, so it is only normal that they deliberately set up a trap to deal with me.

"It seems they have fallen into a trap. The person they want to kill more than Tie Ningxiang is me..." At this time, I can also understand why Li Manman wanted me to go to the maze in the first place. She might have wanted to kill me. Got someone's instructions. There is also Xiaobei I met in the haunted house. He was fully armed and holding a sharpened axe. He was looking for someone, and he was clearly preparing to kill.

"It's too late to regret now, just run away quickly." Before midnight, I was already a little tired. I'm afraid there will be more than one or two opponents in this live broadcast.

I touched the writing on the back of the round mirror with my palm. When I turned it over, I suddenly found a completely unfamiliar face in the mirror.

It was a girl with hair disheveled in front of her eyes, pinch marks on her neck, and blood on her face.

She is similar in age to Yiyi, and she is looking at me silently in the mirror.

"Bang!" I let go of my hand, and the round mirror fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

But before I could make the next reaction, my eyes suddenly went dark, as if being covered by a pair of small hands.

Darkness fell, and a girl's voice came from behind:

"Guess who I am?"