Chapter 52: bloodstain

Chapter 52: bloodstain

    It seems that brothers in distress are more suitable?

    He was typing and was about to send the replacement word when Lu Qi's news appeared before him.

    7: "Tell me later."

    What shall we say then? Are you tied for the bottom one or the same people who fall from the end of the world?

    Arrived at the clock tower station at noon, and the afternoon time passed quietly as players continued to exchange food and endure hunger.

    The door of the compartment in front of the seat opened, and a flight attendant in an old-fashioned uniform appeared behind the door.

    Shen Qingcheng got close, and he saw that the flight attendant in front of him was different from the one who exchanged food for them in the afternoon.

    There is a little blood on the cuff and trousers in front of me.

    Shen Qingcheng is very strange, if there is anything that makes him satisfied with this old and broken train, it is only hygiene.

    "Harmony" looks old, with rust and paint in many places, but very clean. Even if the player dies, all traces will disappear when they find it.

    Why is there blood on the flight attendant who is inseparable from the train "Harmony"?

    He could remember that there was no blood on the other party's body when they first met, but he could not remember whether the bloodstain was from yesterday or only today.

    Half of the flight attendant's face was hidden in the shadows, as thin as a bamboo pole in clothes.

    "Tonight rules...unlimited..."

    It is still up to players to choose their suspects, and there is no limit to the number of suspects.

    The flight attendant may be misleading them, but what if?

    What if not?

    The person in the shadow raised a big smile. Shen Qingcheng stared at this exaggerated smile and narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Paper and pens reappeared on the small table board, and players took up their pens to fill in with their own thoughts.

    The seat number of the passenger can only be filled in, so there is no possibility to fill in a vacant seat.

    Shen Qingcheng picked up the pen, and after a little thought, he also wrote a seat number on the paper.

    He wrote himself.

    The completed note disappeared and appeared in the hand of the flight attendant. After reading the note, the flight attendant moved his head to the seat where Shen Qingcheng was.

    He started publishing the answers that each player filled in.

    Unsurprisingly, the four players with silhouettes outside the window were suspected of being far ahead, and Shen Qingcheng was the most suspected.

    This is very understandable. Jinda and others want to kill him and Lu Qi, but his seat is relatively high, so when Jinda and others vote, he will have more votes than Lu Qi. many.

    In addition, his own behavior surprised everyone.

    Shen Qingcheng looked back, he originally wanted to see the expression of the person who voted for him, but he didn't expect to notice Lu Qi who frowned at him first.

    He curled the corners of his lips, signaling the other not to worry.

    The flight attendant who finished reading the votes put away the note and smiled silently, "A passenger... voted for everyone except himself..."

    Some of the players bowed their heads deeply.

    Isn't this the low-profile version of his that killed other players? Shen Qingcheng thought, but voting alone won't kill anyone.

    "One seat in the second row...the most votes..." The flight attendant looked at Shen Qingcheng in the second row, one seat, "9 votes..."

    Hoo, 9 out of 14 people left voted for him, really love.

    He also voted, um, self-love.

    "But... he's not..." The flight attendant continued.

    "The person who voted wrong...sit back..." The corners of his mouth are getting bigger and bigger, and his face is getting more and more hideous, as if he can't hold back his anger, "Civilized ride... No slander is allowed. !"

    This is the first time it is clear who is not a ghost.

    Many people in the carriage turned pale.

    9 votes, all those who voted for Shen Qingcheng in these 9 votes will sit 9 rows back.

    But even if Shen Qingcheng casts himself, he will not be the player sitting in the last row tonight.

    The flight attendant laughed twice, and the compartment door was closed again.

    The person who stood up said: "Why! Why are the people who voted today go to the back!"

    Shen Qingcheng answered him with great interest: "Because I'm not a ghost, are you angry?" He smiled.

    The man kicked the chair vigorously, and said hatefully, "I won't go to the back, don't even think about it!"

    The other players who didn't get to the last one calmly adjusted their seats.

    At this time, a weeping female voice said: "Jinda, you said that you can get your luggage and I followed you. I'm afraid, I don't want to go to the last row."

    A long-haired girl tugged at Jinda's sleeve, her face full of tears.

    Jinda carefully avoided his injured hand, then pushed the person away, and said impatiently: "Go, go, what others say is what, then I say let you give me your luggage Why don't you give it? Don't think that everything depends on me!"

    The girl staggered and grabbed Jinda again, "You can't do this! You swore to me that he was a ghost and I voted!"

    "You don't want other people's luggage, to put it bluntly? Don't pick yourself up so cleanly," Jinda laughed coldly. Only then let go, "I'm in a bad mood now, don't provoke me!"

    "Let me go, borrow it." Shen Qingcheng, who passed by dragging his suitcase and woven bag, politely said.

    Seeing that it was him, Jinda snorted and turned to sit down.

    The girl shrugged aside, clutching her wrist.

    After this adjustment, there are almost no players left in the first few rows, and most players are concentrated in the middle.

    Shen Qingcheng was originally in the second row, but moved to the 9th row and then sat in the 11th row.

     Coincidentally, Lu Qi, who was voted 5 votes, also sat in the 11th row.

    Shen Qingcheng, who was carrying luggage, walked to the right seat in row 11 and smiled, "Hello, can I take the seat inside?"

    Lu Qi: "No." In fact, he got up and let Shen Qingcheng go to the inner position.

    How come my big brother Lu has turned skin, I am afraid it is not a snowy mooncake.

    He looked at the luggage at his feet.

    Lu Qi: "Go in, I'll come."

    So Shen Qingcheng went in and sat down with peace of mind, while Lu Qi put his luggage away before returning to his seat.

    Shen Qingcheng continued the plot, "What is the name of the first monk, my surname is Shen, I just came back from abroad, and I don't know much about this place."

    Lu Qi endured the pain in his skull, "Last name Lu, shut up."

    He nodded, "Okay."

    As soon as this side is quiet, the movement in front is obvious.

    Mr. Bodybuilder is beating people one by one. He said in the afternoon that whoever dares to vote for him will be killed.

    No one answered at that time, but a few people still filled in his seat number when voting.

    So now the angry bodybuilder is rolling up his sleeves and liquidating. Those who give luggage bribes can be spared, and those who don't give them a beating.

    Accompanied by the screams of several beaten players, someone asked: "The two of them didn't go to the seat where they should sit at the back, will there be a problem?"

    Someone replied: "I don't know, but even if they were unlucky in advance, they should be them, right? Besides, do you dare to say this to a man?"

    The man said: "Forget it, no one else mentioned it." He didn't want to be this early bird.

    This time there should have been two players sitting together at the end, but the male player didn't go, and the female player didn't go when she saw that the male player didn't go, so she didn't go.

    Will there be an accident if the player does not go to the seat where he should sit?

    Shen Qingcheng felt that the probability was very high, otherwise the link of changing seats would become meaningless.

    But at the same time, as the player said, things haven't happened yet, and no one wants to be the first to speak out.

    After thinking about it, he took out two silver needles, kept one for himself and handed the other to Lu Qi, "Give me a needle when you see me dozing off."

    Lu Qi didn't answer.

    Shen Qingcheng: "Do you find it troublesome or reluctant to pierce me?"

    Lu Qi: "...under normal circumstances I won't fall asleep."

    But Lu Qi fell asleep two nights ago, so it's not normal.

    This can be fixed.

    Shen Qingcheng glanced at his white fingers, he had to think of a way, otherwise his fingers would be useless!

    After thinking about it, he gave himself a shot.

    Then he saw Lu Qi's current appearance, a handsome man with a cold face and a little red mole between his eyebrows, he immediately laughed, and after laughing, "Don't say it, it's pretty good-looking. "

    Shen Qingcheng, who said that other people were good-looking, didn't know how conspicuous he was wearing a red dot.

    …

    The night was getting darker, the voices of the players in the carriage were low and inaudible, but the snoring was very loud.

    Shen Qingcheng yawned while covering his mouth, and soon fell asleep with his head tilted.

    Lu Qi was a little later, he pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, but he couldn't resist the deep sleep.

    Click.

    Click.

    The sound of the bamboo pole tapping was faintly heard in my ear.

    Shen Qingcheng raised his eyelids in confusion, his eyes were bent down and the corners of his mouth raised up ten centimeters in front of him, it was a **** smile.

    Suddenly, the eyes of the smiling face met his.