"Well, although this may be cruel to everyone, but now we have to sort out the situation first."
The Buddha woke up again, holding the water glass that Old Bald handed over, drooping his head, sitting there sobbing with tears on his face. As the mayor, Sykes could only stand up in this situation and started.
"Jenrina (Ms. Foey's name), you found out first in the morning. Why don't you tell us the facts again."
Madame Foy held her arms around her shoulders, shaking. When she heard her husband's question, she stared at Sykes fiercely before slowly saying: "This morning... around 7:45, I got up and wanted to chat with Mrs. Suley, so I passed by. ...And then...I smelled the **** smell coming from Mrs. Suili's room. Because...the situation in the town is so bad, so I feel something is not good...so go to Old Bald and open the door...and then... Then..."
Sykes nodded, because everyone almost knew what was going on. Thinking of what happened in that room again, everyone hid their faces. But soon, someone discovered that the only idiot who dared to enter the room and walked around was the only one without any expression on his face, and someone immediately asked questions.
"Sir, don't you... feel very... uncomfortable?" Nana put her arms around her shawl and sat beside the idiot. Maybe at this moment, the only idiot who doesn't change his face has become the person on the scene that the girl feels most able to rely on.
The idiot glanced at Nana and did not speak. After thinking for a while, Eter said, "Sir, what do you think about this incident? Sure enough, are the townspeople who broke in doing the trick?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute! The atmosphere was terrible just now, but now I remembered it when you said that!" Severn saw Nana snuggling next to the idiot, his mouth was very uncomfortable, and immediately raised his hand to speak and said, "If it's the townspeople, where are they now? Could it be...could it be...!"
"They are still hiding in this mansion, sharpening their knives, ready to attack the next person?!"
After Severn's reminder, everyone who had been slightly warmed by the stove was once again shrouded in coldness. Nana even covered her ears, shrank and screamed.
For everyone here, this is obviously the worst fact. They knew exactly how much the townspeople outside hated themselves. If they were those people, they would definitely have enough anger to carry out such a brutal and inhumane killing of Mrs. Suili!
"Heh, townsfolk? Don't you think it's too arbitrary to say this now?"
But at this moment, Tan, who had been holding the little baby girl, said something that shocked everyone.
"Is it not? According to the prophecy, the first person lost his way. So, a 5-year-old girl of this child (pointing to the idiot) disappeared. Then, the second person separated his body, and the death of Mrs. Suili Doesn't the law exactly match the prophecy?"
At this moment, he smiled.
This is a widow of a beauty, with a shuddering smile on her mouth.
It was at this moment that the idiot who had planned to stay out of the matter suddenly raised his head and looked around!
It was not Tan's inexplicable words that made him look up, but the air.
Perhaps, the air here just now was full of coldness and silence.
But at this moment...
The cold here has turned into a blizzard full of resentment and anger, and even more of a feeling that makes him extremely vigilant——
Killing intent.
"All... anyway!"
Who did the killing intent come from?
do not know……
Because the killing intent came quickly and disappeared quickly. When the idiot wanted to discern everyone's eyes carefully, the killing intent was erased by a word from Mayor Sykes.
"Leave aside the prophecies. Since we know that murderers may sneak into our mansion, we must be careful in our next actions. I propose that from today we must unite. We will act together during the day and at night. After we return to the room, we must lock the door, no matter anyone knocks on the door, we must never open it!"
For this proposal, everyone nodded unanimously. After the agreement was reached, everyone seemed to have some protection, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, sitting in the living room watching the fire or snowflakes, killing this dull day.
The idiot closed his eyes and sat on the sofa calmly. No matter who comes to talk, his answer seems to always be silence. Gradually, other people also learned about the idiot's habit, and fewer people talked to each other. He also has more free thinking time.
among them……
In the depths of the darkness, the opened blood pupil was staring at him with a smile.
"Man, do you have any thoughts about what happened today?"
"……………………"
"Hehe, don't pretend to me. With your observation, I don't believe that you haven't seen any unnatural facts. Talk about it, it's a relief."
"...I can see it, it doesn't mean that you want to participate. It doesn't mean that I want to speak out."
"Hahaha! That's right! According to your habit, even if all the remaining nine people here are dead, you won't pay attention. Because this has nothing to do with you, you have no obligation to expose the contradictions and conspiracies."
"………………Know, don't talk nonsense."
"Hehe, human boy, you really have no obligation to explain what happened to these people. But does it matter to me? It’s okay~~~ If you don’t say it, I’ll keep bothering you~~~Neither Hope I've been chatting with you here, right?"
"………………………………cough."
"Hehe, that's right~~~"
"There are many contradictions. There are also many lies."
"Let's put those contradictions and lies. Anyway, the original intention of lying is also very boring. Let's talk about the most important thing first. Do you think the people who killed Mrs. Suili were really the rioting townspeople?"
"...Nine percent, no."
"Oh why?"
"If it's really an angry townsman, then there shouldn't be only one person who died. As for the people in this mayor's mansion, in the dead of night, the most beneficial thing is to kill a few more people instead of one person. Too much time was wasted on the body, amputation, belly planing, intestine pulling, and sprinkling blood everywhere are such complicated things."
"Yeah, it makes sense. Even a skilled murderer, it takes at least an hour to break down a person to such a thorough level. As someone who sneaks in sneakily, after killing someone Spending an hour is not only meaningless, but also insecure. The smell of blood is so strong, what should I do if someone passes outside the door? Hey hey, so you don't think this thing was done by an outsider, but..."
"Of the nine people here. Someone, last night, killed someone."
The black pupils slowly opened, and the eyes without focus swept across everyone here. There are eight people here, plus Wang who is in the attic, for a total of nine people. Among these nine people, there must be...
There is a murderer.
...
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The snowy day finally passed. The night shrouded in darkness and fear finally came. Sykes looked at his watch. It was eight o'clock. He sighed, clapped his hands, and said, "It's getting late. I think you should go back to your room to rest. For safety's sake, you should lock the doors and windows at night and don't take off your clothes when you sleep, so you can move at any time."
Everyone nodded and started to disperse one after another. Madame Foy helped the Buddha back to the room. Atte tried to leave after smoking the cigarette in her hand, but was called by Sykes, and the two of them chatted quietly and left. Old Bald gathered up the odd meals on the table and went to the kitchen, calmly coaxing the crying baby girl in his arms, and left. The only thing left in the living room is Nana, who has been asleep under the blanket since just now, and Severn and the idiot who have been by her side.
The idiot glanced at Severn over there, and saw Severn also looking at him. The man's eyes were filled with complicated feelings. He looked at Nana lying on the sofa, sleeping beautifully, and then at the idiot staring at him, smiling, looking a little embarrassed.
"……………………"
The idiot stood up, turned and left the living room. When Severn saw the idiot finally leave, the tension on his face finally became relaxed.
……………………Gumbling.
In the dim light, Severn swallowed the saliva from his throat.
There was no one else in the room. The man stared at the sleeping Nana, looked at her beautiful face, and swallowed his mouth.
Nana, who is seventeen years old, has a beauty that is enough to make a man tempted. Her pointed face, thin eyebrows, white skin, towering breasts...everywhere, men have a primitive desire.
Severn looked at her, swallowing.
His eyes shifted from the face of the sleeping girl to her. He checked the surroundings again and confirmed that there were no other people around before he stretched out his hand, tremblingly touched the blanket on Nana's thigh, and slowly opened it. After that, the skirt was lifted up slowly by him...
In the light, two exquisite long legs are reflected. The snow-white skin contrasted with the light, and the symmetrical curve made Severn's eyes gradually widen. Finally, he stretched out his hand and began to touch the soft skin, gently, touching...
"I... I love you... Nana..."
The sleeping girl didn't seem to realize anything and continued to sleep soundly. Severn groaned softly, stroking her fingers on Nana's thigh. Gradually, his courage got bigger and bigger, and the place where his hand touched slowly rose, and his other hand was also gently pressed on Nana’s chest, lowered his head, breathing rapidly, and leaned towards it. Double pink lips...