Jiang Shiyu laughed as she raised her head to look at Ping Jin, "What are you talking about?"
Ping Jin froze. In the end, this was just his guess. It was impossible for him to find any evidence. Even the only obvious food in the kitchen was seen by him alone.
Among the remaining six, Yao Yao and Hua Ke stood at Jiang Shiyu's side without hesitation.
The moment Juan Mao's words left his mouth, the atmosphere froze once again. Hua Ke said with a deathly pale face: "There's still one more person, he lives in room ten, in the innermost room."
Without waiting for them to grab the murderer, they all ran towards room 10. No one in room 10 knew anyone, and thus, no one paid any attention to the person who was missing. Ping Jin used his body to smash open the door. The door was opened, but other than the slightly fluttering curtains, there was nothing else inside. There was no bed, no desk. It was as if the room had been emptied.
Ping Jin walked to the window and looked outside. His expression changed drastically. "It's outside!"
Juan Mao curiously went over, and threw the bed down. There was a person lying on the bed, and then the desk was thrown down, pressing down heavily on the person's body, his entire face was covered with blood.
Juan Mao cried out in shock, "How did you do that?" The width of the window was not wide enough to get the bed out, and it was strange that the man should lie unconscious on the bed after being moved out.
They turned and went outside the castle to look at the tenth person.
"He's been dead for a day or two," said Pingjin. "He may be the first to be killed."
Yao Yao said: "The frequency of the bell isn't right."
Ping Jin looked at Jiang Shiyu in the blink of an eye, "Is it you?"
Jiang Shiyu frowned, and said helplessly: "How have I offended you?"
Ping Jin once again urged them, "Let's give it a try, I think it's Mu Chen. After he entered the ancient fortress, don't you think there's something wrong?"
Yao Yao: "I didn't realize that there's nothing wrong with Mu Chen," looking up at Ping Jin, "On the other hand, you have always been identifying Mu Chen, and anyone here might be able to, so why must you grab onto him and not let him go?"
Pingjin sneered, "I won't let go! Open your eyes and take a look, these strange things, don't you think it has something to do with him?! "
Hua Ke thought for a while, "Let's all be quiet, half of us are already dead, don't make these meaningless arguments."
Juan Mao said: "Tomorrow is the day where we lose since we haven't found the culprit. I think it's worth a try. "
Yao Yao shouted at him. "Juan Mao, you! The most suspicious thing about you is that you killed so many people! Huai Nan only came out voluntarily after your suggestion. Now that you're saying this, you want all of us to die.
With Yao Yao's outburst, everyone's eyes once again focused on Juan Mao.
Juan Mao sneered, "I don't mind if you throw me out, you're going to die anyway." With that, he looked at Mu Chen, "Before I get killed, I have to say, I feel that something is amiss with him."
Then he said, "I didn't think about it at all, but this person said something to me, and I felt as if my mind was opened. He said that to you."
Yao Yao wavered a little, turned his head and asked Jiang Shiyu, "Did you tell him?"
Jiang Shiyu lowered her head. Default.
Yao Yao's body swayed, and Hua Ke supported her. The two of them could not believe it, but they did not speak anymore.
Juan Mao sneered: "I'll stand on his side." He was referring to Ping Jin.
Ping Jin looked at the man whose face was covered in blood and said softly: I think Mu Chen is the murderer, Juan Mao thinks so too, what about the two of you?
Yao Yao and Hua Ke hesitated for a while, but still, they shook their heads. Three against two, they still could not vote for Mu Chen.
Although Yao Yao and Hua Ke did not vote for Mu Chen, they still had a bit of a headache. The three of them sat together, not saying a word.
Juan Mao then quietly went to the other side. He raised his head and looked at Ping Jin, "I have a premonition that another person will die today."
Ping Jin shook his head. "Not just one, but two." He pointed at the two of them, then looked at the other three.
Juan Mao asked: "Are you saying that we're the ones who died today?"
"In order to maintain the balance and not be suspected, one of us will die, and one will die over there. The next time, it will be his win. "
Juan Mao was anxious: "Then what do we do?"
Ping Jin said savagely, "We will make the first move. First kill him, then we will win."
Juan Mao hesitated: "I just think that he is the murderer, but what you're doing is not really appropriate, moreover, when Juan Mao saw Ping Jin's expression, he said:" I think that you have something wrong with your head, what fantasies, and what world he is in, you can even say it. "
Ping Jin's face fell, "Do you still remember how we passed the first round of tests?"
Ping Jin took a few steps forward and turned to look at Juan Mao, "After the first round of the test, I asked him briefly, what each of us experienced was only an illusion, and he was the only one who woke up. We were purely lucky because his help woke us up. "
Juan Mao still didn't understand.
Ping Jin continued: "Don't you know how difficult the Nine Heavens Academy's test is? How could we be let go like this? "
Juan Mao was startled, "You mean, we are still in the first round of the assessment?"
Pingjin looked up and said, "It's very likely. Mu Chen is the only one who has woken up. This test might very well get him to come over and help us, so we won't need him to wake us up again outside. "
Juan Mao turned his head to look at Mu Chen. He seemed to have sensed something and raised his head to look over.
"Then why didn't you just say it? That way the two of them can still listen to you. "
Ping Jin also looked over, then retracted his gaze, and shook his head: "Impossible, the two of them completely trust Mu Chen, and will definitely not vote for him."
Juan Mao exhaled, and said slowly: "Even if they don't believe what you said, you should at least say it, or else, if everyone does not say what they think, regardless of whether it is the first or second round, we will not be able to pass."