Ten Days End

Qi Xia has been sitting in his seat, neither standing up nor looking for clues.

He still feels a little strange.

The psychologist Ringo also did not stand up.

"What are you thinking about?" Ringo asked casually, covering his mouth and nose.

"Me?" Qi Xia was stunned, "What? Do you want to give me a psychological diagnosis?"

"That's not the case. Although people as smart as you have some psychological problems, this situation is not suitable for psychological treatment." Ringo smiled slightly, "I just want to ask what you are thinking about?"

Qi Xia pondered for a moment and said, "I'm thinking about the reason."

"The reason?"

Qi Xia ignored Ringo, but called Dr. Zhao and asked, "Doctor, how long can an average person survive if shot in the heart?"

Dr. Zhao turned around, thought for a while, and said, "If I remember correctly, a person will enter an unconscious state within a few seconds after being shot in the heart, but because "death" in medicine refers to "brain death", even if unconscious, the brain will work for a few more minutes. "

Qi Xia nodded: "The sheep-headed man screamed for several minutes just now, which means that his body structure is much stronger than that of ordinary humans, right?"

"Yes. He lost consciousness after being shot in the heart for several minutes."

Everyone couldn't help but quiet down when they heard Qi Xia talking to the doctor.

It was because of the clear thinking of this liar that all nine people survived.

"Then why do you think this is?" Qi Xia stretched out his index finger and thumb, made a gun shape, and placed it on his temple, "Most people would choose to commit suicide like this."

He thought about it, and then pointed his hand from bottom to top at his jaw: "Or like this."

Qi Xia retracted his hand and pointed at his heart:

"No matter what... a suicide will choose a way to die in the least pain possible, but why did he aim at his heart?"

Qiao Jiajin played with the sheep-head mask in his hand, then turned the man's head and said, "Maybe this sausage head is harder and can't be killed by a single shot. "

"Since he can vomit blood, it proves that his body structure is the same as ours." Officer Li said, "No matter how strong he is, he will definitely die if he is shot in the head at this distance."

Qi Xia nodded: "If that's the case, I can only think of one reason."

He pointed to the mask in Qiao Jiajin's hand and said: "The reason why the sheep-headed man chose to shoot his own heart is probably to protect something. The "game" may not be over yet."

Qiao Jiajin was stunned: "You mean... he is afraid of damaging his mask?"

"That's right."

Under Qi Xia's command, Qiao Jiajin turned the sheepskin mask over, and the rough sheepskin lining was exposed to everyone.

A rotten and sour smell also came out.

As Qi Xia expected, the inside of the sheepskin mask was written with a black pen.

It was just that some places were stained with blood, but Qiao Jiajin didn't care. He grabbed his T-shirt and wiped it, and the handwriting was finally recognizable.

"What's going on? "Qiao Jiajin was stunned for a moment, and began to read the words above in his unstandard Mandarin:

"I am "Human Dog."

"You are cursed."

"I hope you can survive."

"The clock never stops, and there are murderous intentions on all sides."

"If you want to survive, please turn in the direction of your hometown a hundred times."

"By the way, they say that bamboo shoots will spring up after the rain, why are bamboo shoots not afraid of rain?"

"See you after the rain."

Qi Xia frowned slightly, and it was indeed the hint of the next game...

The shadow of death that shrouded everyone could not be dispelled.

They are already dead, but they have to die again?

"Hey, liar, what does this mean?" Qiao Jiajin asked.

"How should I know?" Qi Xia snorted coldly, "There are nine people here, do I have to think about it? "

Lawyer Zhang Chenze slowly sat down on the chair and said, "Although I don't want to admit it, your ideas are very consistent with the "organizer". If you have any ideas, you should say it out."

"I..."

Before Qi Xia could speak, the walls around him suddenly changed.

In the shock of everyone, holes appeared out of thin air.

The wall originally made of cement was like a constantly changing software.

After a while, rows of holes were neatly arranged on the wall, as if they were there originally.

At the same time, the sound of chains being pulled was heard from all sides.

"What's going on?" Everyone panicked in an instant.

"Look at the roof!" Someone screamed.

Everyone looked upLooking up, he found that even the roof was full of holes.

Qi Xia finally stood up, took the sheepskin mask from Qiao Jiajin, and carefully read the last sentence on it.

"See you after the rain."

"Rain...?"

Qiao Jiajin tiptoed to the wall, leaned over the hole and looked inside. He was immediately startled and took several steps back.

"Oh my god!"

He shouted and tried to find a place to hide, but found that there was no place to hide.

"What's wrong? What's inside?" Xiao Ran asked fearfully.

Everyone knew that Qiao Jiajin was very brave. Now that he was scared and retreated, it must be something incredible.

"Oh my god..." Qiao Jiajin shouted, "It's a harpoon! The holes are full of harpoons that are "recoiling"!"

"What does "recoiling" mean?" Doctor Zhao asked puzzled.

"It should be "winding up". "Qi Xia said, "From just now, there have been continuous sounds of chains coming from all directions. Now these harpoons are all strung and can be fired at any time."

"Hey! Liar, think of a solution!" Qiao Jiajin came to Qi Xia and said anxiously, "If these harpoons are fired from all directions, where can we hide?"

Qi Xia thought carefully and it would not be difficult for him to survive, after all, there were already two bodies at the scene.

The penetration power of the harpoon is limited. He only needs to pile the two bodies in the corner and hide behind them. Although he may be injured, the survival rate is still very high.

"It will be difficult to keep everyone alive this time. I also need to protect myself, so I will not save you again. "Qi Xia said softly.

"You..." Qiao Jiajin was about to say something but stopped, and could only ask for help from Officer Li and Doctor Zhao, but the two looked even more at a loss.

Qi Xia looked at the few prompts on the sheepskin mask again.

Did he understand it wrongly?

Only when there is one person left, this "game" will really end.

If everyone is kept alive, this kind of killing game will continue to emerge.

After all, this room is very strange, and the walls on all four sides will change at any time.

This does not seem to conform to any scientific reason, but more like magic.

But if the organizer is a powerful person who can cast magic, why would he embarrass the nine dead people?

Is this a bad game played by some organization that manages ghosts?

While Qi Xia was in a trance, Ringo looked at the mask in his hand and said, "It says on it... the way for us to survive, saying that we should "turn a hundred times in the direction of our hometown." "

Everyone calmed down a little and began to think about this sentence.

"Is it facing the direction of our hometown and turning around by ourselves? "Tiantian asked.

"That's not right." Qiao Jiajin shook his head, "How can you determine the direction of your hometown in this room? And turning around a hundred times by yourself won't have any effect except dizziness."

"Never mind! I'll try it first!" Tiantian randomly found a direction and started to turn around by herself.

Qi Xia thought about it for a while and knew that things couldn't be that simple.