Devil Pokémon

There is a high probability that No. 3 is not the murderer.

After spending an afternoon with He Mingming, Ding Cheng judged in his mind.

As the leader of a group of female college students, He Mingming gave people a very strong impression at the beginning, and her indiscriminate bullying behavior also strengthened this impression.

But after witnessing Kevin's death, He Mingming became a different person. She cried sometimes, muttered to herself, and felt sorry for herself. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Ding Cheng can tell whether a person is really crazy or fake.

He Mingming must be really crazy.

And, obviously, she has a very simple mind.

In the inadvertent cliché, Ding Cheng successfully extracted all the information about the female college student, and also discovered a surprising fact.

The leader He Mingming was probably introduced by the other five girls out of some tacit understanding.

First, He Mingming likes to show off and enjoys the feeling of being sought after; second, because she has a bad mind and likes to attract attention, which can invisibly attract firepower for others.

Thinking of this, Ding Cheng couldn't help but feel a little pity for He Mingming.

But He Mingming knew nothing about any of this. She covered her chest in despair and told everything Ding Cheng asked her.

"So the six of you didn't know each other well before, right?"

"You can put it that way." He Mingming said: "Cui Cui and I are classmates, but we don't interact much. You know, she is a bit stupid, and I don't like to make friends with stupid people. As for Xiao Zou and the others,

They are all junior school girls."

Speaking of this, a look of pride flashed across He Mingming's face, and her qualifications gave her a sense of superiority.

"Tang Xue transferred to our school a month ago and hasn't had much communication with her. However, seeing that she behaves calmly, I allowed her to join our sister group."

Tang Xue, passenger No. 4 with the lowest presence among female college students, never takes the initiative to speak out and has always been in a state of invisibility.

Ding Cheng couldn't help but become interested.

He Mingming clearly captured Ding Cheng's sudden emotional change. Although she is stupid, her female intuition is very keen.

"You also think she is good-looking, right?" He Mingming's tone was a little more sour.

"I did not mean that."

"Haha." He Mingming smiled lonely: "Your expression says everything. Men are animals that think with their lower bodies. When it comes to beautiful women, you are obviously interested."

As an old space user, He Mingming's words were full of ancient non-mainstream quotations, but Ding Cheng did not refute, because refuting would only make the other party more excited.

As expected, He Mingming rolled his eyes lazily and changed the topic: "Tang Xue didn't come to talk at first, but she changed her mind on the last day. She is a fickle woman, but by that time it was already a bit late, so she is one of us.

The only one who didn’t receive a gift.”

Didn’t receive a gift on the 4th?

Gifts are a sensitive topic, and He Mingming seemed to realize that he had let something slip. He laughed and stopped talking.

Topic aborted.

However, Ding Cheng had also obtained quite a lot of information. He chuckled and turned around to continue searching.

It was almost 11 o'clock in the evening, and the other four groups had finished searching the area. Ding Cheng's group made slower progress than all the groups because there was one less person.

But now there is only the last room left.

"Obviously, are you okay? All of us are waiting for you two." Xu Zitong's cooing voice came through the WeChat group.

He Mingming rolled his eyes and said, "It will be ready soon."

"Hurry up." Xu Zitong said, "The food will be here soon."

"Die thirty-eight." He Mingming crossed out the dialog box impatiently, turned to Ding Cheng and urged: "Otherwise, let's go up there. They are impatient waiting on the deck. I don't think there is anything good here.

The search is complete. Is it possible that there is a living person hiding in the air?"

Ding Cheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let's go."

Pushing the drawer open, He Mingming walked out of the door quietly.

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew by, and a notebook on the desk next to Ding Cheng was opened.

It was an ordinary notebook, and Ding Chengdu didn't pay attention to it.

But now, the contents of the notebook caught his attention.

‘——I’ve had a bad premonition recently and a very uneasy feeling. I always feel that there is something wrong with this wave of passengers, but I can’t find out which one it is.

'——Haha, it's interesting. One of the passengers from the last round is still on this ship and has a new identity. I just found out today.'

'——Damn it, the most annoying person to show off is, but fortunately He Mingkai couldn't dance for much longer, and he finally died, which relieved his anger. When the company asked, they said it was an accident.'

‘——My body feels hot, my head hurts, and my whole body has no strength. Oops, have I been tricked...’

The lower half of the notebook was torn out and the contents ended here.

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Meanwhile, in the kitchen.

Liu Cuicui prepared dinner for everyone with a considerate smile.

Salt, salty, can add flavor to dishes.

Sugar is sweet and can neutralize the sourness in salad.

Poison is odorless and can kill people violently and silently.

Hee hee, it would be bad if you accidentally put it in the wrong place. Cuicui smiled considerately, she always does this, taking on the role of taking care of others in the team.

But Cuicui is not in a good condition today. To put it simply, she feels a little weak, has a slight fever, has a headache, and is always feeling stuck in her heart. These conditions all occurred after searching the room in the afternoon.

The annoying He Mingming, a manly bitch, was chatting and laughing with the handsome guy, and wanted to twist her head off.

It takes so long for two people to check a house? I wonder what they are doing secretly.

Thinking of this, Cuicui's heart became even more congested and her thinking became even more uncontrollable.

In a daze, I vaguely heard Ding Cheng praising her for speaking interestingly. Is it wrong? He Mingming was shocked. What interesting words could she say with that loser look? Can a dog spit out ivory from its mouth?

So angry.

Why is it not me who checks the room with the handsome guy?

Hate it.

Xu Mingming, the mother-in-law, gets angry just looking at her. I'll add something to her dish to see if she can run away now! Hehe.

I have a headache, fatigue, and my body is starting to feel hot again.

I'm in such a bad state, I'll go back to sleep after dinner later.

Ding dong!

The oven beeped and the roasted chicken was ready.

Salt, salty, can add flavor to dishes.

Sugar is sweet and can neutralize the sourness in salad.

Poison is odorless and can kill people violently and silently.

Hee hee, it would be bad if the wrong addition was made.

Cuicui smiled thoughtfully and reached for the bottle of salt.

But unfortunately, her spirit is completely out of control now.

If there was a mirror in the kitchen, Cuicui could see a strange smile on her lips.

Then he reached out, picked up the bottle containing potassium cyanide, and gently sprinkled it into the roasted chicken.