[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

While the two were talking, the voting had already begun.

Several people stood apart to avoid accidentally glancing at other people's mobile phones. Jack clicked on the voting link, and a relatively simple interface popped up. There were only frontal photos of the five of them lined up on the interface,? On the photo,? The beautiful lady looked straight ahead, her blue eyes were as shiny as opals.

He raised his arm, and made a waving gesture, as if saying goodbye: "I abstain."

"False benevolence and hypocrisy." The detective mocked with a sneer on his face, and nodded the lady's head.Immediately after voting, jump to a statistics window, where it shows that the number of votes behind the lady is 1.

The noble lady spat at him, and said bitterly: "See if I don't vote for you!"

The detective thus got 1 vote.

The forensic doctor looked around, "He is an ordinary person who is coerced, and he always seeks the opinions of others in such emergency situations, as if the collective can give him some cruel strength, enough to support him to take the lives of others confidently.But Jack didn't look at him,? His wandering gaze accidentally met the lady's. Facing those blue eyes, he lowered his head as if he had been electrocuted, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

The lady's votes became 2.

The only person who didn't vote was the dancer. Everyone focused on her. The beautiful and slender girl was holding her mobile phone tightly, like a holy battle angel holding her sharp sword.The noble lady looked at her imploringly. There was a sparkle and phosphorescent light in her beautiful eyes. No one knew what was in their eyes. Perhaps there was only a blank.In terms of sensibility, Jack can never understand women. They seem to be creatures completely different from men, walking like elves in the silent language composed of eyes.But he knows that now the lady gets 2 votes and the detective gets 1 vote. As long as the girl votes for the detective, this round of the game will end in a draw and no one will die.

The dancer looked at the noble lady, as if she wanted to impress the person she killed deeply in her eyes. Finally, she picked up the phone and clicked it.

The number of votes for the lady becomes 3.

In the silence, the explosive collar around the lady's neck lit up. Accompanied by a dazzling red light and a siren, those opal-like blue eyes dimmed. No one knew whether it was the body or the soul that died first, but Jack saw iron despair in her eyes, as if a black sun had risen.She screamed and scratched her neck with her nails in a last-ditch effort, but her lamb-like death struggle didn't last long and the collar soon exploded with a bang like a firecracker, a tiny shock wave sweeping across the room, sticking Thick blood and flesh foam splashed on the faces of everyone present, even mixed with white brains.

Her whole head exploded right in front of the medical examiner.The forensic doctor stood there blankly for a while, and suddenly felt his face was warm. He reached out and touched it, and touched the rotting human tissue.What made the forensic doctor even more unacceptable was that the bloody red was mixed with white. His brain seemed to be frozen and he couldn't think. It took him a long time to turn his eyes back to the fallen headless corpse and understand the white what exactly is it.After a long time, he bent down and vomited violently.

At this moment, everyone's mobile phones rang like laughter.

Sender: Jigsaw

To: Jack Napier

发送时间：2016年5月12日星期四?17：39：27

content of email:

The voting results are as follows:

Name of deceased: Rosalind Peters

Gender: Female

Identity: Witness

Number of votes remaining: 2

"In your eyes, am I stupid?" When Jack put the headless woman's body on the freezer in the morgue, he heard the forensic doctor sitting on the side hugging his legs say softly.

Jack didn't even look at him.He dragged the forensic doctor to collect the lady's body with him, but the forensic doctor was so stiff that he could hardly move. When he dragged the two into the morgue, he had the illusion that he was carrying two corpses: "I don't think so."

"You must think I'm stupid, we're all stupid. We voted to kill a woman, just to take someone's life for some illogical suspicion, but she is not a murderer, not even an informant, but right in front of us , her head exploded...I, I...how could I have done such a thing?" The forensic doctor collapsed as he spoke, sobbing hoarsely, "Since you know the murderer, why didn't you say ? As long as you say it, she obviously doesn't have to die!"

"I only have a guess, there is no definite evidence."

"Even if it's a guess!" The forensic doctor understood that he was just venting his anger and hysterically passed on the pain of the murder to others, but he couldn't control himself.The blood splattered on his body had dried completely, and the skin contracted painfully.

Jack knew that he was emotionally unstable now, so he just sighed: "Edward, you voted to kill her with your own hands."

The forensic doctor seemed to have been hit in the chest by a battering ram suddenly. He took two steps back with pain on his face, slid to the corner of the wall, huddled up, and hugged himself tightly: "Yes... the murderer was me, not you. I Tell you that life is precious, but I killed people, you said you don't care about other people's lives, you care about the truth, but you abstained, you participated in the first two games, and in the third game you found another One way out, you protect us. Why is this? Why is it the other way around?"

While helping the lady to straighten her clothes, Jack said: "What killed her was the extreme environment, the closed space, the jigsaw game, you just pushed it. In a sense, the judicial system is just a participant There are enough votes and the procedure is complicated enough, because there are enough people, everyone can share the guilt of killing the same kind.”

The forensic doctor was silent for a while: "Have you ever taken someone's life?"

"No."

"You said it so firmly, I thought you had killed many people."

Jack's hand paused: "I'm not lying, it's the truth, I don't cherish anyone's life, whether it's yours or mine. Even if it's you standing there this time, I'm the one voting, I don't care There will be any sense of guilt, and my heart won't beat twice more when you die. But it doesn't mean I will kill people, this is your misunderstanding of us, thinking that we - sociopaths, must be A pervert who takes pleasure in killing, but there is no connection between the two, at least I will abstain every time."

After speaking, he silently glanced at the skill bar.

Normal activation Cold-blooded (Lv.5/active skill/non-upgradeable): When you hurt, abuse, kill, imprison, insult, rape/violate other adults, the pain, remorse, fear, sympathy you feel, etc. Mood that has the potential to end your criminal behavior is automatically reduced by 80%.It can be activated normally, and restores 1 sanity point every four hours.

It was originally the effect of Moriarty's title, but after opening a few more surprise boxes, it was upgraded to Lv.5.Jack knew that activating it would make his character colder, less sympathetic and ashamed, but there was no way... It was so sweet to automatically restore sanity.

It's a big deal to take this title off before going home to reunite with Jenny.

"I used to think I was a good person, but now I find that I don't do bad things only because I fear legal punishment." The forensic doctor looked down at his hands, as if they were covered with blood, "The real way to tell the difference is that I put good things I have done all the bad things, and then I feel that doing good things makes me happier. But the fact is that the law and modern society protect us too well, and he does not give us the opportunity to choose. We have no experience of doing bad things, so we can’t tell it apart It feels better to do good or to do good, so we both feel virtuous. But, you—”

He raised his head and looked directly at Jack: "You are different from us. You don't fear the law, so you have this freedom. You don't do bad things not because you are afraid of going to the execution ground, but because you choose not to do bad things, right?"

Jack smiled and didn't answer his words directly, but turned his head away. He was about to take off his overcoat as a shroud when the forensic doctor stood up and stopped him, then took off his white coat and covered the poor man. On the headless lady, at least she kept her posthumous decency.After he finished all this, he didn't continue to ask his questions, but turned to Jack and said, "Sorry."

Then he said to the lady's body, "I'm sorry."

Jack still didn't respond to his words, only the slight sound of machinery turning and the breathing of two people remained in the morgue.He pushed the lady's stiff corpse into the freezer, the small square mortuary cabinet was closed, and a large cloud of cold white steam was squeezed out from the gap. In the rising white cold air, the forensic doctor saw again in a trance. Blue eyes like a lady's cat.

From the first murder to when everyone calmed down and walked into the fourth room, it took about 10 minutes.

The fourth room is located behind the murderous iron wall. The long iron wall room is like a long corridor, connecting the kerosene candle room and the fourth room.Everyone walked in and found that this place was different from other places. There were no prominent buildings, only a pit.A large circular pit, densely packed with syringes, the needles of thousands of syringes emit a cold light, which looks like ripples on tiny fish scales under the white fluorescent lamp.

This time, the TV was placed next to the huge needle pit. When they approached, the TV automatically turned on, and the familiar puppet still appeared on the screen.

"Hello, everyone, I want to play a game with you. The rules are very simple. But unlike the previous two games, this time the game participants are designated by me. William Mus, you used to be a policeman until you Depraved by drugs and messed up private life, ice/drugs ruined you and had to take desperate risks to raise huge drug money, that's why you got fired from the police force and you're standing here again. Now I want you to hurt yourself again, Jump into the syringe that once made you drunk, find a key from the sea of ​​needles, and use it to open the safe. The secrets inside will prove what you have done and how you are connected with that beautiful lady. From From now on, life or death is up to you to choose. Then, the game begins."