An old tungsten lamp was hung in the middle of the room by a black wire, flashing a dim light.
The quiet atmosphere, like ink dripping into clear water, is spreading in the room.
There is a big round table in the middle of the room, which looks mottled. In the middle of the table stands a small clock with complicated patterns, which is ticking at the moment.
Around the table, there were ten people in different clothes. Their clothes looked a little shabby and their faces were stained with a lot of dust.
Some of them are prone on the desktop, others are sitting on their backs in chairs, and they are all deeply asleep.
Beside these ten people, a man wearing a goat's head mask and a black suit stood quietly.
His eyes came out of the worn goat head mask and stared at ten people with great interest.
The clock on the desk rang, and the minute hand and the hour hand pointed to "twelve" at the same time.
Far away from the room, there was a low bell.
At the same time, ten men and women sitting around the round table slowly woke up.
After they gradually woke up, they first looked around in confusion, and then in confusion.Looked at each other.
It seems that no one can remember why they are here.
"Good morning, nine." The goat head spoke first. "I'm glad to meet you here. You have been sleeping in front of me for twelve hours."
At present, this man's dress is really weird, which startled everyone in the dim light.
His mask seems to be made of real goat's head, and many hairs have turned yellow and black, knotted and stuck together.
Two holes were dug in the eyes of the goat mask, revealing his sly eyes.
His gestures not only exude the unique smell of goat, but also have a faint smell of decay.
A man with a tattooed flower arm froze for a few seconds, and finally found out the irrationality of this matter. With hesitation, he asked the goat head, "Who… are you?"
"I believe that you all have this question, then I will introduce it to the nine." The goat head waved his hands happily, and it seemed that he had already prepared the answer.
A young man named Qi Xia sat farthest from the goat's head. He quickly looked at the situation in the room, and after a while, his look became dignified.
Strange, this room is really strange.
There are no doors here, and there are walls all around.
In other words, the house is closed around, the roof and the floor, but there is a table in the middle of the house.
In that case, how did they get here?
Is it a wall that people are sent here first and then built?
Qi Xia looked around again. No matter the floor, wall or ceiling, there are all staggered lines, which divide the wall and the ground into many large squares.
Another thing that makes Qi Xia care about is the "nine people" mentioned by the goat head.
No matter how many people sit around the round table, there are ten people, plus the goat head himself, there are eleven people in this room.
What does "nine" mean?
He stretched out his hand and touched his pocket. As expected, the mobile phone had already been taken away.
"Don't introduce it to us." A cold woman said to the goat head, "I advise you to stop your behavior as soon as possible. I suspect that you have detained us for more than 24 hours, which constitutes the crime of illegal detention. Everything you say now will be recorded and will form testimony against you."
As she talked, she rubbed the dust on her arm in disgust, as if she hated being dirty more for being imprisoned.
The words of the cold woman really made everyone awake. No matter who the other party is, it is illegal to kidnap ten people by one person, no matter what.
"Wait ..." A middle-aged man in a white coat interrupted everyone's thoughts. He slowly looked at the cold woman and asked, "We all just woke up. How do you know that we have been imprisoned for" twenty-four hours "?"
His tone was steady and powerful, but he hit the nail on the head.
The cold woman unhurriedly pointed to the clock on the desktop and replied, "The clock here points to twelve o'clock, but I have the habit of staying up late. The last time I looked at my watch at home, it was twelve o'clock, which means we were imprisoned for at least twelve hours."
After she finished, she pointed to the surrounding walls with her finger and continued: "You should also find that there is no door in this room, which means that this person has worked hard to get us into this room. He said that we have been asleep for twelve hours, and now the clock points to twelve o'clock again, which means that it has turned at least twice, so I suspect that it has been more than twenty-four hours. Is there a problem?"
White coat after hearing this answer, a cold look at the woman, eyes still with doubt.
After all, in this environment, this woman is too calm.
Will normal people calmly say what she said in the face of such kidnapping?
At this time, a strong young man in a black T-shirt asked, "Goat head, why are there ten people here, but you say there are nine?"
The goat head was silent and didn't answer immediately.
"I don't care how many people are here ..." The flower-armed man scolded, and tried to stand up after propping up the table, only to find that his legs were limp, so he could only continue to point at the goat's head and say, "Fenchang, I advise you to be sensible. You may not know how serious the consequences are, and I will really kill you."
As soon as this statement came out, the expressions of the men here became more and more serious. At this time, there really needs to be a leader. If we can subdue this goat head together, the situation is still under control.
But they found that their legs were injected with something, and they couldn't make any effort at this time.
So the flower-armed man can only threaten the goat's head with words and shout and scold loudly.
JiXia didn't speak, stretched out his hand and stroked his chin slightly, he stared at the clock on the table, thoughtful.
Things don't seem as simple as expected.
He knew that the goat head said "nine participants", and if there were ten people here, it would only prove that one of them was not a participant.who the fuck is he?
There are six men and four women sitting in this room. Is one a "kidnapper"?
The goat head stopped talking and slowly came to Qi Xia's side, standing behind a young man.
They followed his eyes, only to find that the young man in front of them was different from everyone present. Although his face was dirty, it was filled with a happy smile.
The goat's head slowly raised his palm and put it on the back of the young man's head.
The young man's smile is getting weirder and weirder. He looks excited and looks like he already knows something.
There was only a muffled sound, and the sheephead man slammed the young man's head on the table.
Pink and white things, such as spilled paint, spread horizontally on the table in an instant, and everyone's face was splashed with blood.
The young man's head was smashed on the table.
Outside the room, a distant bell rang again.
Qi Xia was very close to the deceased. He felt an unknown object sticking to his face, which was warm and sticky.
He asked himself that his psychological quality was strong enough, but he didn't expect to start shaking at the moment.
The girl sitting on the right side of the deceased was stunned for three seconds and finally her face was distorted and she screamed.
The scream tore the psychological defense of everyone.
Can you smash the hardest human skull on the table with your hands? Is that goat's head still a "human"?
Why can his thin body burst into such a powerful force?
The goat's head spoke slowly and said, "Ten people are prepared because one of them is needed to calm you down."