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"Okay, now you can vote for me." No. 6 returned to his seat. He expected that his superb criminal skills could impress everyone. In fact, the survivors around the round table were more disgusted with him.

One minute passed, and there were zero votes for number six.

"Are you sure you won't give me a single vote?" The thin blades were like butterflies flying on No. 6's fingertips, and his expression was gloomy, like a jackal preparing to hunt.

Only by getting one vote can you enter the top five. Zero votes means you will definitely be punished and will not survive tonight.

"Your confession doesn't make anyone feel sincere, it's just showing off." I looked at Zhang Bei No. 6. Everyone here is a lunatic. Although they admitted on the electric chair that they were the murderers and confessed all their crimes. It is a fact, but no one showed any intention to repent, which is inconsistent with the organizer's purpose.

"It is wrong to let murderers vote for and forgive murderers. We are the most selfish group of people, and we will do whatever it takes to save our own lives." The speaker was No. 7, who was closest to No. 6, but did not show his face. There was no sign of fear, as if he didn't hear the threat in No. 6's words.

"No. 7, you vote for me now, and I will vote for you later!" No. 6 Zhang Bei pressed the blade with his fingertips and looked at No. 7 with a serious smile.

No. 7 shook his head and refused directly: "You are not the best candidate for cooperation. This can be seen from your criminal process. In my eyes, you are not a human being, just a killing ritual that uses any means to satisfy desires." Combined with the survival mechanism, killing is transformed into a pitiful creature with internal mental stimulation. You are just a slave of desire, a ridiculous dominated person, and all you do is the lowest level of crime."

Putting his hands in his white coat, No. 7 shook his head: "I have been looking for loopholes in this game just now and found many, including the venue, rules, etc. But the most ingenious thing about this game is not the rules, but the participation. Everyone is a murderer who has committed a serious crime. Our identities cannot be exposed. However, here we share our murder experiences with others. Even if we can get out alive, for those who know our identities, What should we do with it?"

The corner of his mouth rose, revealing an arc: "It must be to kill people and silence them to ensure their own safety. This is the unsolvable part of this game. There is not a killer hidden among us, but each of us is a killer. To put it bluntly, there will only be one winner in tonight’s game, and that is the person who survives to the end.”

Many people have thought about what No. 7 said, but no one dares to say it.

"Except for Fatty No. 5 who was defrauded of one vote just now, everyone here will probably maintain zero votes until the end of the game." No. 7 squinted at Wang Yuchun in No. 9's arms: "As for the people who got the votes, It’s not something to be envied. According to my speculation, those who get votes and break the balance of the game must die the fastest.”

Wang Yuchun was horrified by the sight of No. 7. She put her hands around No. 9's neck and pressed her plump chest against No. 9's body: "There are five quotas. I only need one of them. We can join forces."

"Unite? Only when we are of equal strength will we unite. You are a smart woman and know how to use everyone around you, but you have overlooked a problem. To a certain extent, the guy who can sit in this room is no longer worthy of the title. It’s human.”

No. 7 looked at Wang Yuchun, who was trembling and pretending to be pitiful: "Just destroy the good things you can't get. This is the most basic criminal psychology of serial killers. If you had accompanied that stupid fat man at the beginning, you might have There is a slight possibility of survival, because he is stupid and his murder motive is different from ours. But now you have another person, greedy to get two votes, which affects the interests of many people, so you will not survive tonight ."

No. 7 was very sure, and I couldn't help but nod my head. His analysis was very accurate.

The alarm sounded again. No. 7 stood up, straightened his clothes, and put on his helmet calmly.

"As you can see, I am a doctor, a doctor who specializes in providing psychological counseling to criminals." He took out his work ID card from his pocket and threw it to the round table without any concealment.

I used my judgment and saw the writing on the work permit clearly when it landed - Henshan Prison, Special Ward, Class A Felon Psychological Counselor - Jin Zhouzhe.

"My name is Jin Zhouzhe. Let me briefly explain my job. There are all kinds of criminals in prison, and there are two types of criminals who are most likely to lose control."

“One category is for those who have a suspended death sentence, and the other category is for those whose execution time has been determined. Outside the prison, they may be bosses with a net worth of over 100 million, they may be high-ranking officials, or they may be ordinary people with twisted psychology. "

"My task is to provide them with psychological counseling, not to help them rebirth, but to help them accept death."

“Having been doing this kind of work for a long time has also subtly affected my mental state.”

"There are two seeds in each of us. One represents greed, compulsion, jealousy, suspicion, arrogance, paranoia and delusion, and the other represents responsibility, courage, tolerance, kindness, understanding and wisdom. And each of us The question we all face is, which seed will sprout in our hearts?”

"I have been providing psychological counseling to death row inmates for a long time. While correcting their distorted psychology, I also inadvertently accepted some of their ideas. These ideas quietly accumulated in the depths of my mind and became the nourishment for the seed of sin."

"What I have been thinking about for the first half of my life is, why do they kill people? Why do they commit serial killings?"

"The purpose of most serial killers is not to make money or to seek specific revenge against individuals. They kill just for the abnormal pleasure they get from killing. It seems that murder fantasies and murder are the only pastimes that they can feel comfortable and happy with."

"How to further experience the pleasure of murder, conduct in-depth research and analysis, and come up with ways to offset this special pleasure became one of my favorite questions at the time."

"Are my words a little difficult to understand? Well, to put it simply, I am ready to kill people and experience the legendary pleasure."

"Prison is a place far beyond what outsiders imagine. Dirty things can be seen everywhere."

"I quickly selected my target, a man who was about to be released from prison and had obvious violent tendencies. He had fights and bad records. The reason why he was put in prison was that he almost beat his wife to death."

"I have been investigating the prey for three months. He is just an ordinary person. You don't need much preparation to kill ordinary people, because they are not alert to danger at all."

"Planning a crime is a joy. It's a meticulous and unprecedented game."

"I have heard about many people's criminal processes and seen many incredible criminal methods, but I heard and learned all of this in prison, which also proves that all of this will be discovered by the police."

"Injection to death will leave pinholes, and oral poisoning will cause drug residues to be detected in the gastrointestinal tract by forensic scientists. I once saw a criminal dismember the body and use strong acid and alkali to dissolve almost all of the victim, but in the end he was removed by the police. Evidence was recovered from the sewer.”

"The real perfect crime does not exist at all, and the so-called traceless murder is just a joke. Including all of you here, the reason why you can still get away with it is not because of how superb your crime is, but because the time has not come yet, even if there is no organizer Fang kidnapped you here, and sooner or later you will be arrested." No. 7 looked at everyone with a smile, not caring whether his words would cause public outrage.

"I digress, and continue my confession. I combined all the methods of crime I heard in prison, and finally determined that the simpler the case, the more difficult it is to investigate."

"I'm a doctor, but I didn't prepare so many messy things. I just took a fruit knife that my family bought a few years ago, avoided surveillance and passed by the prey on a sparsely traveled road, and then aimed a fatal blow at the vital part."

"If I were to say that there was only one criminal skill in the whole case, it would be that the position of my knife was so lethal that it would not spurt a large amount of blood."