Chapter 112 - The trap of the game

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Ma Yuling was not confident that she could defeat Fu Yan, but she couldn't, so she could only join.

Therefore, even though Fu Yan seemed to have reservations about "Christina is an angel", Ma Yuling did not force him to agree with herself and Zhu Feng, but asked again: "In this situation, it seems that cannibalism cannot be avoided. Do you have any ideas?"

"I have some ideas..." Fu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at his watch, "But the conclusion is not clear."

Ma Yuling said, "Let's talk about it first?"

"First of all, that fan The door." Fu Yan said, "Did you see the pattern on the door we were guarding when the bell was ringing?"

"I see clearly, the four angels 'splitting action'." Zhu Feng replied, "Well, although you didn't say it, I guess that's the door leading to Christina, right?"

Fu Yan asked Ma Yuling: "You didn't tell him?"

Ma Yuling: "How dare I talk

nonsense about the information you gave..." "Okay." Fu Yan looked at Zhu Feng again, "Where that door leads to is just my guess. , I'm not sure. I did assume that door would lead to Christina's, so last night I suggested going to see it. Actually, we were planning to visit the church, but then the plan couldn't keep up with the changes."

"So it was. Indeed, there is an angel pattern on the door, and anyone else would guess that Christina was locked inside." Zhu Feng said, "But yesterday we were there until the bell rang, and the door was locked. Could it be that Christina came out early? Then someone locked the door after she came out and before we went?"

Fu Yan didn't answer the question, just said, "Detective trap."

Zhu Feng: "What...?"

"He means, this is a horror In the world of games, don't easily fall into the logic of detectives' reasoning." Ma Yuling said, "Your guess, at first glance, makes sense, but we are chasing blood to find Christina. Why is there no blood near that door? Again, do you make sense ?"

Zhu Feng: "Uh... stepped on the glass halfway?"

Ma Yuling: "..."

" Okay , I know it's a coincidence at this time, it's just speculation." Zhu Feng said, "It's true that you can't judge Christina by logical reasoning. Otherwise, her singing and later voices won't make sense."

"So, this is a pure supernatural phenomenon? It's just the traditional plot of a horror story?" Ma Yuling looked at Fu Yan, "What do you mean? Think?"

"You mean Christina's movement? I do have a guess about this." Fu Yan said, "My opinion is based on three points."

"Three points?"

"First, the bloodstains we tracked." Fu Yan said, "I went to the restaurant in the morning and passed the hall, but I couldn't find the bloodstains I saw at night. Did you see it?"

"No." Zhu Feng replied, "But this does not mean that What, the servant may clean them up."

"Then the second point, the place where we lie." Fu Yan said, "It's actually where the two of you lie, but I was taken away from there, so after we fainted In fact, they are still gathered together."

In fact, Ma Yuling and Zhu Feng could not be 100% sure of this, because Fu Yan went to after fainting, and even whether he fainted or not, he himself said. But then again, Fu Yan himself couldn't be 100% sure that after he fainted, he lay down at the intersection in front of the split angel's door. After all, this was what Suyak told him.

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