Chapter 105 Burning the Altar
No. 21 put on a ferocious expression, but in fact, he didn't have much cheated anger in his heart. So what if Jiang Wenyuan suffers a little, he has already heard the words of No. 09, Jiang Wenyuan uttered a code word to the wrong person, and immediately he will take the initiative to go up to the altar to sacrifice himself, he is here The person who goes further in the game.
It's just... No. 21 has an instinctive uneasiness in his heart. This intuition came from his hard work in the round table game until the end. He always felt that there was something wrong with Jiang Wenyuan and Chen Mian. The desperation of the dead, do they still hide a way to survive from desperation?
No. 21 hangs his hands on his legs, making a gesture of grabbing, and quickly screens out the corresponding dolls in his mind that can face various emergencies. No. 21 did not hide his gesture at all. No matter Jiang Wenyuan, Chen Mian, No. 09, or the remaining players who are still hiding among the criminals, everyone knows what the gesture of No. 21 means .
Compared with No. 21, who was full of fighting spirit, Jiang Wenyuan seemed much calmer. He stood casually, holding Chen Mian's hand all the time, and a pair of bright eyes fell on No. 21, not letting go of No. 21 Every small movement, every subtle change in expression, and finally, Jiang Wenyuan moved his gaze to meet the blood-stained eyes of No. 21.
The two stalemate in silence until the last bell of the sacrificial ceremony rang.
Jiang Wenyuan maintained a calm expression on his face, but his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, his brain was overloaded and running at a high speed, and he kept thinking about where the body of the round table game would be?
No. 09 vehemently denies the possibility that No. 21 is the main body of the round table game. Is he trying to confuse Jiang Wenyuan so that No. 04 will target No. 21? Or is it in the body of No. 46, in the evidence in the virtual space, in the giant clock that Jiang Wenyuan has never found, or simply hidden in the No. 04 sub-personality? There are too many objects to be suspected, so many that even if every player's code word opportunity is used once, it will not be exhausted.
Uncle Chen's bone puppet disappeared, and Jiang Wenyuan had no chance to make mistakes. When the matter came to an end, facing the suspects in front of him, Jiang Wenyuan's lips were tightly closed, and he didn't know how to speak the secret words.
No. 21 has been staring at Jiang Wenyuan all the time, and he is keenly aware that Jiang Wenyuan seems to be different from No. 44 who sacrificed himself before. The bell had stopped, but Jiang Wenyuan was not overwhelmed by numbness and despair. From his eyes, No. 21 caught a flash of light, which was frighteningly bright.
No. 21 narrowed his eyes dangerously, and subconsciously wanted to grab the doll out of the special space, but was forced to stop by a terrifying momentum. No. 21 looked vigilantly at the source of the aura, and it turned out to be No. 04 who had been standing beside Jiang Wenyuan and clenched his hands.
No. 04 was forced out by the throat-cutting killer's ingenious means, and was targeted by other players but did nothing. He only knew how to push Jiang Wenyuan to block the knife. After accumulating all kinds of performances, No. 21 didn't let him go. Take your opponent seriously. However, at this time, No. 04 standing in front of No. 21 has already been replaced.
Chen Mian's hand holding Jiang Wenyuan remained motionless, and the other hand held a folding knife with a blade that popped out. He raised his hand, and the blade of the folding knife rested directly on his carotid artery. The sharp blade cut through the skin, and the blood dripped along the arc of the blade. If Chen Mian had stabbed the knife deeper, causing massive hemorrhage in the carotid artery, given the current medical condition of the altar, he would definitely die. It can be said that it is quite shameless to threaten other players with suicide.
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