Devil Pokémon

The wind blows.

He Mingming spun around in the sky and slowly fell back to the ground, his eyes wide open and his face unwilling.

The passengers fell silent.

In room 111, Zou Liying, who had just been beaten violently by her boyfriend, broke down and cried.

"She was cursed to death?! She was cursed to death, right?"

"That letter had her name on it, and it had my name on it, and then she died first, right?"

Zou Liying collapsed.

She was referring to the threatening letter in Kevin's room.

The threat letter stated that if the death quota was not filled that day, the person who died would have priority between He Mingming and her.

Now He Mingming is dead.

So next, is she not far away from death?

"what--"

Zou Liying collapsed and shouted.

at the same time,

Ding Cheng stared at the screen and thought.

He Mingming was not cursed to death.

It was obvious that she had been taken to the deck and hunted to death.

During the live broadcast.

Wait, live broadcast?

[00:00 GB time, day 6, number of dead: 10, remaining number of dead today: 4]

The hourly bell struck.

The cold voice sounded again:

"Congratulations everyone, we have entered a new day. There will be 4 death quotas today. Let us look forward to who they are~"

The cold voice said this and was suddenly interrupted.

"The murderer, I know who you are."

Ding Cheng said calmly.

"Oh? What do you mean?" the voice asked with interest.

"It's being broadcast live now, right?"

"Yes, so what?"

"All passengers can talk through the radio. From just now to now, the person who has not made a sound is the murderer." Ding Cheng said.

After Ding Cheng finished speaking, the passengers collectively fell into silence.

Wonderful.

"No. 18 is right." Zhou Mingyuan said: "We will say one sentence into the microphone one by one. Whoever does not speak is the murderer."

"Let me say it first, I am not." Zou Liying cried.

"Me neither." Han Tianhe said.

"Me too..." Midway through Liao Wenjie's words, the power supply was suddenly cut off.

The broadcasts in all rooms are turned off at the same time.

Now only the murderer's voice can be heard.

"Haha, miscalculation..." the murderer said in shock, with a hint of laughter in his voice.

"As expected of you, Ding Cheng. In that case, today's broadcast ends here. I wish everyone a pleasant evening, and I won't let you guess who I am, hehehe~"

Snapped.

The murderer also closed the microphone.

However, Ding Cheng already had the answer in his mind.

The murderer is a woman.

During the live broadcast just now, only three women remained silent.

They are No. 2 Wen Qiang, No. 6 Xu Zitong, and the dead He Mingming.

So the murderer was locked between Dr. Wen and Xu Zitong.

Just control them both at the same time.

Ding Cheng thought so.

However, in the cabin at this moment,

But unexpected changes occurred.

Room 111.

Headache, head fever, and lack of energy.

Han Tianhe felt very sad.

This feeling had emerged a day earlier, on the afternoon of Liu Cuicui's death, and now it was intensified.

And all the unpleasant things started to come to mind,

Thinking about it uncontrollably, getting angry, the more you think about it, the more angry you become, and you can't help but be furious.

It had long been discovered that something was wrong with Zhou Mingyuan and the others.

As expected, they were plotting against him secretly.

Thanks to the murderers, their plot was exposed.

Oh, what a plastic brother.

Something is wrong with Zou Liying, too.

Stealing men behind your back.

bitch.

All bitches.

Damn it all!

Han Tianhe's face turned pale and he clenched his fists.

"Husband, what's wrong with you? You look so bad. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zou Liying was crying when she accidentally saw Han Tianhe's strange behavior and asked worriedly.

Han Tianhe chuckled, turned around and walked towards Zou Liying.

"Husband, what's that look in your eyes?"

Zou Liying turned her head unhappily:

"I'm not in the mood tonight."

"Also, you just beat her up, and she hasn't recovered yet. She must be kissed, hugged and lifted up."

Zou Liying complained softly,

Suddenly, my throat was suddenly tightened,

Then the whole person was lifted into the air by the collar.

"Ah...ah...oh oh"

Zou Liying wanted to scold Han Tianhe, but she was speechless.

what's the situation?

Zou Liying looked at Han Tianhe in shock, and was shocked to find that there was not a look for pleasure in his teasing eyes, but a strange gaze.

Then the gaze slowly turned cold

It turned into a murderous look.

"You bitch!"

Han Tianhe grabbed Zou Liying by the collar and slapped her hard on the ground.

It's like throwing a bag of garbage or a piece of rags.

"Put on some clothes!"

Han Tianhe kicked the squirming body on the carpet.

The person lying on the carpet now was not his girlfriend.

But a bitch.

A heinous bitch.

Disgusting, disgusting, the most frivolous, despicable and shameless thing in the world.

vomit.

"go to hell!"

Horizontal kick, side kick, chain flying kick!

The kick wasn't satisfying enough, so Han Tianhe picked up the bitch and started punching her again.

Horizontal punch, vertical punch, left hook, right hook, uppercut, mantis punch!

Hit, hit, hit, hit!

The punches rained down!

Han Tianhe felt that the bitch's bones had been broken by him, and the bitch's body was also beaten to pieces.

Then hit!

Invincible Flying Fist!

Oh, the pleasure of boxing.

In a daze, I seemed to hear the bitch whispering softly for mercy.

Haha, now you finally know that you regret it?

late,

You have today too.

Hit, hit, hit, hit!

Roll up your sleeves and punch together!

The skin capsule is broken, the soft tissue is broken, and the capillaries are broken!

puff!

Unconsciously, Han Tianhe's fist was stained red with blood.

Has its own blood,

There is also the blood of bitches,

Perfect interaction of forces.

Ha ha ha.

[00:05 GB time, day 6, number of dead: 11, remaining number of dead today: 3]

On the wall, scarlet numbers danced gently.

Ding Cheng, Naiyao and Fu Jiang were shocked at the same time.

Just after 5 minutes, another person died?

who died?

Ding Cheng was thinking this and saw Zou Liying's light turned off on the big screen.

Haha, so cool.

Han Tianhe sat slumped in the corner, slowly thinking about it.

Is this what it feels like to eradicate a bitch with your own hands?

I want more...more.

"To satisfy you."

The door to Room 111 was quietly opened.

A woman walked in and placed a pistol, two magazines, and a room card next to Han Tianhe.

"This is Beretta 92F, this is 100 rounds of ammunition, and this is the key card that can open all rooms. Next, just do what you think in your heart."

Han Tianhe glanced at the woman, picked up the pistol and the key card, inserted the magazine into his backpack, stood up slowly, and then walked towards the corridor with a grin.

"Go to the room on the left first." the woman reminded.

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart that the lethality of Han Tianhe, Pan Shaocong and Leo after being manipulated was far greater than Liu Cuicui's.

It seems that male jealousy cannot be underestimated.