Witch, Open Your Eyes

"What, what do you mean?" Fang Daichuan looked stiff, unable to move for a long time, and stood stiff in front of the machine. Li Sinian bowed his head and said nothing, holding the brass pen in his right hand, and leaning against Fang Daichuan's waist.

"The game, why isn't it over?" Fang Daichuan grinned reluctantly, and forced to find a reason, "Is there anyone else on the island? Is it the boss? Or, is someone cheating to die..."

"Brother Chuaner," Li Sinian interrupted him with a soft voice, "Don't lie to yourself."

Fang Daichuan took a deep breath, resisting the emotions in his heart, seeing everything through a layer of mist, making it difficult to see. He wanted to speak, but couldn't make a sound after taking a few breaths.

"Filmology has borrowed from a concept in physics called'Entities should not be multiplied unnecessarily', did you know?" Li Sinian was still in the mood to joke at this time.

Fang Daichuan sniffed his nose, suppressing his voice, pretending to be quiet, and said along him: "If there are no accidents..., don't add entities."

Li Siyoung smiled: "When writing a script and making a movie, you should not randomly appear at the end of characters that the audience does not know, nor can you use clues that have not been told to the audience. This principle has also been translated as:'God likes simplicity'. So Chuaner Brother, don't lie to yourself, there is no 14th person on the island, and no second boss."

Fang Daichuan shook his head and stared at his toes, where a drop of water was splashed on the floor. The wound at the base of his leg hurts so badly that his voice trembles: "Who is the boss?"

Li Sinian sighed: "It will only be me anyway."

Fang Daichuan's eyes were hot and cold again and again.

"Explain to you one by one, Brother Chuan'er, you turn around first, I want to see your face again." Li Sinian reached the pen in his hand.

Fang Daichuan turned stiffly. Because of last night's sake, his waist and legs were sore, and his movement was no longer in the past. He kept his head down, letting the tip of his nose rest between his chest and abdomen, without resisting.

Li Sinian's eyes darkened.

The two were relatively speechless.

"Do you want me to ask one by one?" Fang Daichuan smiled. He raised his head and glanced, the arc of his eyes shattered, enduring thousands of emotions.

"Actually, I gave you enough clues," Li Sinian had been brewing all night, but he didn't know where to start. "Have you ever counted poisons?"

In addition to the bottle of witch poison in his hand, there are four wolves and sixteen bottles of wolf poison.

Three bottles were found on Zhao Chu's death, and the other was stolen by Liu Xin and used on Li Sinian. Four bottles of Liu Xiquan, three bottles were given to Yang Song by Niu Xinyan, Yang Song used to chase Ding Zihui, but wasted in the wild; one bottle was given to Du Wei, and Chen Hui used it on Ding Zihui. Of Chen Hui's four bottles, one killed Du Chaosheng, and three are still in hand.

So who killed the beer belly on the first night?

Fang Daichuan closed his eyes in despair.

Li Sinian opened the notebook: "I said, I'm dead, you remember to take my pen and notebook, what I want to tell you is sandwiched in the notebook leather." As he said, he pulled off the leather strap of the notebook. , Drew a card from the interlayer of the leather.

Retro parchment card, surrounded by flowers and plants, with two words in the center.

The East and West Daichuan are so familiar. Since they came here, they have frequently appeared in front of his eyes, affecting selfish desires, feuds, and greed, stirring countless blood and blood.

Li Sinian held the card with his fingers and showed him the real card.

Two words are written on the card-"White Wolf".

"Where is your wolf poison?" Fang Daichuan asked when he heard his own voice, which was very strange, not at all like his usual voice.

Li Sinian threw away the notebook and cards in his hand and unscrewed the pen. There is no ink in the ink sac of the pen. It is a transparent liquid, swaying in the small ink sac, reflecting the color of sunlight.

That's it.

No wonder no one found Li Sinian's poison during a body search. His wolf poison has been placed on the table brightly, coming in and out in front of everyone.

"Are the remaining three bottles there?" Fang Daichuan smiled.

"Without three bottles, a white wolf can kill one person every two nights. I only have half the venom of a werewolf. I only have two bottles." Li Sinian said.

"The other bottle is used to kill beer belly." Fang Daichuan said clearly.

"Yes."

Fang Daichuan raised his eyes, looking like a knife: "Prophet Card also has a beer belly."

"Yes." Li Sinian confessed.

Fang Daichuan heard a string in his heart snap.

It seems that there is no need to continue to ask, all strange trends have reasonable explanations. The civilian card in the corpse of the beer belly must have been caused by Li Sinian.

"The old lady Song has a civilian card on her body. I walked along when I buried her and stuffed it into the corpse of the beer belly. I want to remind you that when the pit was drained, everyone accidentally dropped the beer belly." Li Sinian looked at her. Sincerely, "Du Wei noticed it. He came to me that night and asked me if he had actually tested someone. I guess he moved the corpse of the beer belly. He went to the third floor and saw the safe, Yang Song He revealed the key in front of everyone and came to me again. He guessed that we would have a deal, so he arranged the scene on the third floor in advance. The purpose was to tell me that he knew my trick."

No wonder, Li Sinian sneered when he saw the corpse of the beer belly that night, it was for me. Fang Daichuan laughed sadly. He suddenly remembered that when Li Sinian saw the corpse of the beer belly, his face seemed a little pale. He wanted to see the man he killed with his own hands sitting behind the door. It was Li Sinian who made every possible calculation and did not show the beauty of the landscape. He was afraid for a moment. Move your mind.

He thought of the seaside that day. He guessed that the boss was a woman with "exquisite life, gorgeous decoration, good taste in wine, artistic accomplishment, and non-smokers". Now he remembered that except for the wrong gender, all the things that point to Li Sinian are all.

Fang Daichuan thought about it carefully. It was like reading a book where all the audience had predicted the ending. The title had already spoiled everything. Only he was in the game and couldn't read clearly. Looking back after knowing the ending, it turned out that every word was foreshadowing.

Li Sinian never examines people in front of him.

Li Sinian said: "Don't trust anyone, especially me."

Li Sinian flicked the cap of the pen one by one.

Li Si was born with wolf poison, leaned on his shoulder, and laughed in a low voice: "Nothing."

Li Sinian's forehead was sweaty, and his left shoulder was bloody, saying: "Last night, let you go once."

Fang Daichuan's eyes were blurred. Please don't call me stupid, he thought, you are not in the game and don't know the suffering.

"So," Fang Daichuan choked up, "you lied to me from the beginning."

Li Sinian was still smiling slightly, making no excuses. He said, "Yes."

"I am the boss, I know everyone's identity, I play with you in the applause! I was the first to kill and kicked off the whole scene. I pushed you one by one into a desperate situation. You feel yourself Are you desperate? Every one of them is so desperate when they die, just like when my father died."

"I know what you are most afraid of, and I know your most desperate existence. I want everyone to die in despair, with the greatest malice towards the world, like my father trapped alive in a cave filled with water. Always like that."

Not! Fang Daichuan shouted in his heart, you are not!

"Now, Brother Chuan'er," Li Sinian laughed, his voice low and gentle, "Take out your poison. Let's both fight it dignifiedly."

"I haven't had a serious fight with you yet, right? Good, don't let you this time, don't let me either." He said, the pen on his fingertips reflected sharp light.