In the darkness, everything was so quiet that I was awakened by my "old friend".

After taking a breath, I smiled slightly.

Don’t get it wrong, don’t get it wrong. I’m not Adong, I’m his other personality, I didn’t expect it.

I know his existence, but he doesn't know me! Even if we grow up together.

The familiar demon Adong saw in his dream was not Ala, I, himself! It was not a dream at all, but his subconscious mind. But whenever night came, his subconscious mind could not beat me!

Yes, I killed the man, I killed Xiaoma and Andy. As for that guy Acheng, he must have been killed by someone because he ate too much.

I didn't expect that I only killed two people, so I let them kill each other, suspicion of each other, and staged one good show after another. Does this mean that I am a very successful killer?

I like to look at them in fear, I like to turn myself into clowns and let them die gorgeously in my hands!

There was not much food left, so I lowered my head and I knew what was happening outside. I thought about this as each of them. One more portion of food would give you a chance of one in ten thousand, even if it was one in ten thousand.

After looking at the sleeping path in my arms, I gently put her down, tiptoed to the carriage, and picked up the wrench next to the unlucky Aro.

Yes, everyone guessed it right, I'm going to kill Xiaolu.

In this way, I can enjoy these foods alone, and maybe I will be rescued.

However, when I walked back, the path disappeared.

In the darkness, I couldn't see anything clearly, so I could only walk gently and gently, looking for my prey.

Just around the corner of the car, I saw her.

She was holding the knife, searching for something, she was looking for me?

Did she know that I was going to kill her? No, it was absolutely impossible, she wouldn't see anything at all.

Then, there is only one possibility. Acheng was killed by her! She was also the murderer. Perhaps, Alu also killed this woman using Adong's psychology. After all, he, a woman, could not kill so many people.

Haha, so that's what it is, it's interesting.

It turns out that I was deceived by her, so it depends on who will be the final winner!

I secretly walked behind her, the last game.

here we go.

"What I guessed with is indeed right. The murderer is really himself, or the seventh person." Li Muhua said proudly.

"Dad, is this story over like this?" Ailan was obviously still feeling unsatisfied.

Mo Mo also said, "Brother, what happened later? Who survived? Will the survivor be saved or died in the heavy snow?"

Ye Chuan smiled and said, "Tsk tsk, this is the next story."

"Good brother, tell me." Mo Mo suddenly realized that what she said was wrong. She originally wanted to say "Okay, brother, tell me." As a result, when she was anxious, she actually said it was a good brother. Her face turned shy and blushed, explaining, "No, brother, I want to say it well..."

"Hahaha, call me again and listen. If you call me, I will continue to tell the story. How about it?" Ye Chuan said with a smile.

"this......."

"Sister Mo Mo, just call me. Let's continue listening to the stories."

Mo Mo hesitated for a while, but finally lowered his head, his voice like a mosquito.

"Good brother..."

"Haha, that's right." Ye Chuan laughed and told the follow-up to the story.

【Survey:

October 3, 2011

It is still making trouble. It is just because we haven't finished playing that card, and I don't know how many more people will die. It will give up. My mental monster is about to collapse. What exactly does it want?

Excerpted from my diary

In the fall of 2011, I came to a new school and a new environment. Perhaps my study will improve in this way.

Some people say that the dormitory is a place to cultivate feelings, especially the university dormitory. I just discovered that this sentence is correct.

Just one afternoon, I got along with the other three people in the dormitory.

Ever,andy,pony.

A hip           hop                                                   

My three roommates.

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lu Nan, and I am 19 years old this year.

I have a habit of writing diaries. I will write them into my diary every day, but I didn't expect that in the end, it turned into a diary that records death.

September 1, 2011, sunny

Today I came to H University, which was actually very good, the environment was good, and the place was big enough, especially my three roommates were all very good, Ever, and and Xiao Ma.

I think there will be a memory of youth between us.

"It's so boring! Why are you doing the lights?" ever cursed in a low voice. While the lights were turned off, all the power supplies were cut off, which delayed him from picking up girls online.

"Hey, it's like this in college." I pretended to be a person who had experienced it, and seemed to know it very well. In fact, I was also confused. Why did I turn off the lights?

"Oh shit!"

"Hey, buddy, are you playing cards?" Just as we were complaining, a buddy with special hair asked us, maybe it was from the next dormitory.

"Oh? Where to play?" As soon as I heard this, I felt energetic.

"My dormitory is opposite you." The man shook his hair. His hair was very long, like a woman, and even covered his face.

"Okay." I agreed happily.

"I'll go if it's convenient." Ever said.

"Take me one too." Of course, this andy gambling ghost is indispensable to playing cards.

"Xiaoma, don't you go?" I asked. Actually, I knew he wouldn't go, so I just asked casually.

"Oh, I won't go. I'm going to sleep." Sure enough, his answer did not disappoint me.

No longer caring about Xiaoma, the three of us followed Changmao to the opposite dormitory.

Because they were not allowed to bring flashlights and other things in the dormitory, they actually lit candles. What made me speechiest was the white one. There were only two people in the dormitory, one fat man and another guy in a suit. I was speechless. I had returned to the dormitory and was still wearing a serious suit. What kind of outfit? A black suit, white candle, fucking, there was a funeral. Of course, I absolutely couldn't say this, I just thought about it.

"Hey, just right, let's play together." The fat man took us back as soon as he saw the hair, his mouth grinned to his ears. His white teeth were revealed, but it was not a bit white. His teeth were very white, and they were actually a little weird under the candlelight.

"Haha, I can finally play cards again." Andy smiled, too, he is a gambler, how could he not like to play.

"This brother is also a fellow traveler?" The guy in a suit smiled a little obscenely.

"Well, haha, so are you?" Andy asked nonsense.

"By the way, no one knows you, let me introduce myself." I said.

"Haha, my name is Ji Chuncheng." The fat man smiled kindly.

"Zhang Xu." The man in a suit said in a similar look.

"Yan Weidong." It was finally the turn of hair. I was very curious about how a man could have such long hair.

"Any, a gambler."

“ever.”

“Lu Nan.]

"Teacher, who is the person on the small road south?" Li Muhua asked.

Ye Chuan replied: "Xiaolu's son."

"Well, keep talking."
Chapter completed!