"Host, Mr. Gray Wolf is using force to coerce Miss Gray Rabbit." The tall parrot girl put her hands on her hips and glanced at Gray Wolf. The corners of her lips curled slightly, as if she was calculating something.

"I'm also curious about what kind of force is prohibited by the cruise ship broadcast? How should a murder and dismemberment case like this be judged?" Bourbon glanced at the parrot girl coldly, and his gaze finally fell on the green-skirted quail fire, trying to draw everyone's attention back to the dismemberment case.

Suddenly, Bourbon had an idea. He looked at Green Skirt Quail Fire and remembered that the host of the last elimination game was called Quail Head. This cruise ship named Augsius has twelve floors, and each floor has a special digital room...

"Ms. Parrot, I don't think Mr. Gray Wolf is using force to coerce Miss Gray Rabbit. On the contrary, I see the deep love between the brother and sister." Green Skirt Quail Fire turned to look at the Siamese cat and stroked the edge of the gray mask with her hand. "As for the problem with Mr. Siamese cat, there are many ways to kill people. It doesn't necessarily have to be done by force."

"Then please Miss Quail Fire, explain to me how this man died and how his body was dismembered? And why are they scattered everywhere?" Bourbon pointed at the severed hand Mingyue dropped at her feet. His eyes were sharp, and he thought: Being able to avoid everyone's sight and discard these things quietly must be related to the Kirima family.

Green Skirt Quail Fire paused for a moment while stroking the mask, as if she had guessed what the Siamese cat was thinking, and said quickly, "Mr. Siamese Cat, you are not doubting that this has anything to do with me? That would be a great injustice to me."

Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, his sight always on the green skirt quail fire, paying attention to her every subtle movement. He and Bourbon discussed after the evil puppet master left. Although only hidden cameras were found on the third floor of the cruise ship, the burly men patrolling from time to time were not for show.

"Unjustly accused? Not necessarily." Bourbon sneered, "Didn't you find the murderer?"

"Mr. Siamese Cat, didn't you investigate all night? What conclusion did you come to?" Green-skirted Quail Fire threw the question back, looking as if he was not involved.

Bourbon knew that this matter would not be answered so easily, but he succeeded in making the atmosphere depressing. Although these gamblers all valued money, they were also afraid that they would have money but no life to spend it. As long as they grasped this point, then...

Ta-da, ta-da, ta-da…

The sound of chaotic footsteps came from afar, and a group of Apocalypse believers, wrapped in black robes and unable to distinguish between genders, swarmed in.

A gambler whispered, "What's wrong with these people?"

"Who knows? I saw these people singing and dancing on the deck two nights ago, as if they were performing some kind of ritual." The young gambler took a step back uneasily.

"Ouch! Watch out, you stepped on me!" the woman wearing the armadillo mask shouted in dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the group of black-robed people seemed to have received some instructions. They stopped and lined up on both sides of the corridor, leaving a path in the middle. The black-robed leader wearing a frog mask walked slowly over and said, "If you are afraid, you might as well join us."

"You guys?" Someone snorted disdainfully, "You're not trying to make us your followers, are you?"

“You can’t even see the mask on your face. You’re hiding so deeply. Maybe the murderer is among you.” A sturdy man shouted at the group of people in black robes, “Take off your hats if you have the guts. Let us see who you really are.”

The man in the red fox mask glanced at the man who was speaking, clenched his fingers into fists, looked away, and lowered his eyes slightly to hide the emotions surging in his eyes.

Sakakibara, who was standing at the back of the crowd, glanced at Kurolang, then quickly looked away the next second, his heart beating wildly in his chest.

Lei glanced at the crowd. He clearly felt someone was staring at him, as if he was being targeted by a sniper scope. However, when he tried to trace the source, the feeling disappeared.

The Frog Cult Leader looked at the sturdy man and said, "This young man seems to have some prejudice against us, but I can understand that. But the murderer is definitely not from my sect, because everyone in my sect always acts and rests together, and it is impossible for them to do such a thing."

"You all are wearing the same clothes. Even if one person is missing or someone else is replaced, you might not be able to notice." The sturdy man's eyes fell on the followers behind the Frog Leader. Except for the orange pig girl and the yellow cow girl who were slightly familiar, the others could not be distinguished even if they observed their features in detail.

"I'm familiar with everyone here. It's impossible for someone to pretend to be one of my followers!"

"Are all your believers here? There shouldn't be any who are left behind." The sturdy man asked tentatively.

However, the Frog Leader exhaled and said in a low voice, "They are dead, and the one who killed them was the devil hiding in the darkness."

"Dead?" The sturdy man felt that the frog leader's answer was reasonable, but it was strange. If these people acted together, how could they die? Something was wrong, very wrong. This cruise ship was weird.

"Hey, what kind of demon are you talking about?" A young gambler scratched his ear. "Don't be so mysterious. If you know the answer, just tell me."

The Frog Patriarch opened his arms, took a deep breath, and said in a steady voice: "I once petitioned the Supreme God, hoping to learn the truth of the matter, and begged Him to protect every devout believer."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the believers in black robes, except the leader, knelt on one knee with their heads lowered, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

The humid air in the corridor became increasingly solemn and oppressive. The onlookers looked at each other, not daring to make the slightest sound.

"The Supreme God told me that the devil is like the boundless sea and the intangible air. It is all around us. Only devout believers can avoid disaster. Please protect me, Lord!"

"Please protect me, my Lord! Please protect me, my Lord! Please protect me, my Lord..."

All the men in black robes lowered their heads and repeated the same words devoutly. The sound was no louder than thunder, but it sent chills down one's spine.

The Frog Leader waved his sleeves, and all the sounds disappeared.

Under everyone's vigilant gaze, the frog leader walked straight to the gray rabbit and said, "My followers have promised you something, and the supreme god ordered me to fulfill my promise."

"What do you want to do?" Scotland pulled Mingyue behind him and looked at the Frog Leader vigilantly. However, those believers who were half-kneeling on the ground stood up one after another and rushed towards Mingyue.

Suddenly, the corridor became extremely crowded.

"Hey, where are you going to push me to?" The girl in green skirt was surrounded by people in black robes.

The frog leader chuckled, "Ms. Host, none of my followers have any martial arts skills!"

"No force was used, but... oh my... slow down..."

"not good!"

Bourbon and Rye immediately realized that something was wrong, but the wall of people had already formed and they couldn't squeeze in. They watched Scotland and Mingyue being separated by the crowd, and they were extremely anxious.

"Hold me!" Scotland felt someone pouring cold liquid on his hand. Feeling the slippery touch, Scotland wanted to push away the black-robed man who was between him and Mingyue, but the black-robed man stuck to him like a dog-skin plaster.

During the tug, the black-robed man's hat was torn off, revealing his long, smooth hair. "You press on my..."

Scotland withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, but the woman in black robe moved closer to Scotland.

"Little Cake Brother..." Mingyue glanced at the oil stains on her hands and rubbed them casually on a black robe beside her. Although she wanted to escape from Scotland's control, this was not the original plan.

"Don't walk around! I'm coming to find you!" Scotland grabbed the shoulders of the woman in black robe in front of him and tried to push her aside. However, even if he pushed one away, the other would quickly step forward and block him in place.

Lei analyzed calmly: "They should find a way to take Gray Rabbit and the host to the two ends of the corridor!"

"This way." Bourbon tried his best to push away the people in front of him, but these men in black robes fearlessly used their bodies to block his way forward.

Wow – Wow –

Waves were surging on the sea. Compared with the chaotic corridor on the seventh floor, the fourth floor was much more spacious.

Mingyue looked at the door of Room 4 in front of her, and glanced at the group of black-robed people behind her, "You went through so much trouble just to bring me here?"

However, the Frog Leader just smiled and looked at Quail Fire, "Ms. Host, from now until the official game starts, will Room 4 make any adjustments or changes?"

"No." Green Skirt Quail Fire crossed her arms and looked at the Frog Leader, "Why not just let me come here and say it's not good? Why do you have to use that method?"

"I'm sorry." The frog leader looked at the gray rabbit and showed a self-proclaimed friendly smile, "Little friend Gray Rabbit, you will tell me everything you saw truthfully."

“I will not only tell you, but I will tell everyone involved.”

The frog leader nodded slightly, the smile on his face became brighter, and he said softly: "That's great, then please, Miss Host, take little friend Gray Rabbit in."

Quail Fire in Green Skirt waved her hand, and a burly man wearing a blank mask opened the door. However, the heavy door curtain blocked the inquiring sight, and the interior of the room could not be seen from the outside.

"Let's go, Miss Gray Rabbit who has the 'Lucky Rabbit's Foot'."

"Okay." Mingyue smiled and followed the green-skirted Quail Fire, entering room 4, and then the door was closed heavily.

Room 4 was very spacious. There were no separate independent rooms, but there were twenty-six chairs, each with a number engraved on it.

"There are so many chairs. Are they important game props?"

"Yes, these chairs are very special."

"How special is it?" Mingyue showed an excited expression.

Green Skirt Quail Fire did not respond to Gray Rabbit's question, but made a gesture of invitation, "Only Miss Gray Rabbit can know after sitting on it."

However, Mingyue, who had already noticed the special features of these chairs, suppressed her nervousness, pretended to be puzzled, tilted her head and asked, "Sister Quehuo can't sit down?"

"This is prepared for participants with letter name tags. It will not trigger any effect if other people sit on it. If Miss Gray Rabbit doesn't sit on it, the secret will not be discovered." Quail Fire's voice was pleasant to the ears.

"Trigger effect? ​​There is a secret? What is it? Can you tell me?" Mingyue stood beside the chair and tilted her head to look at Green Skirt Quail Fire.

However, Green Skirt Quail Fire did not answer, but asked Gray Rabbit to sit on the chair.

Mingyue could imagine the smiling face and scrutinizing eyes under the gray mask of Quail Fire. She showed a curious look, walked around the chairs, pointed at one and said, "Am I really sitting on it?"

"Please~" The green-skirted quail grinned.

It’s a pity that her face was covered by a mask, otherwise Mingyue would be able to see her bright red lips and sharp white teeth.

Mingyue jumped onto the chair, looked left and right, and asked in confusion: "Nothing happened, is this chair broken?"

"Please put your hands on the armrests."

Mingyue gritted her teeth and put her hands on the armrests as requested. The next second, the hairs on the back of her neck stood on end, but she pretended to be surprised and said in an excited tone, "This chair is amazing!"

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