You got a call from the police: “There’s a killer outside your house!” “There are murderers in your house!” What do you do?

There’s a killer in front of my house. I’m so nervous, so excited! To survive a murderer’s sword, he must be favoured.

Let’s play some games with him first.

I didn’t know that because I was too green, the killer was trying to help me with krypton.

With the entanglement of the murderers, I became arrogant and became a mad test on the edge of death, eventually making the killers outside the door get angry.

As the murderer outside the door was ready to break into the door, I slowly walked out of my bedroom.

What’s going on? Two killers? Don’t be jealous.

“There’s only one of you who’s lucky for me today. I’m talking.

One.

“There’s a killer outside your house! Lock the door. No matter what they say! I’m sorry.

I got a call from the police.

But this is the moment when someone shouts, “I’m a cop, a murderer has snuck into your house, get out! I’m sorry.

My head turned fast.

One of the two people who sent me messages must have been lying.

My time for reasoning!

I can’t let this happen.

First, I assume that the people outside the door are telling the truth, and then the people who call are telling the truth.

In other words, there’s no killer outside the door. The murderer slipped into my house.

If a murderer sneaks into my house, he’ll kill me!

That means I’m under the same roof as a murderer!

What about me?

How could that be possible?

So I immediately rejected that assumption.

Good!

In that case, the caller is the police and the outsider is the murderer.

I thought I’d feel better.

The killer stands outside my door.

Honestly, a little excited.

I haven’t seen a killer since I was a kid.

It is a privilege to see it today, to die.

“You want me to open the door for you? I’m sorry.

I press my heart’s joy to stabilize my emotions and ask.

“No, I want you out. I want you to be safe. I’m sorry.

Killer’s cold answer.

“I’m sorry to bother you, but I like to do what I’m told.” I’m sorry.

“I can’t watch you die. You have to come out. I’m sorry.

I like it!

I like the kind of man who doesn’t want to end up with his will.

Such a desire to do bad things would have to justify itself.

As can be seen, this killer is not a random person.

Such a structured murderer would be the best place to fight me against the landlord.

“Show me a little bit of a game and I’ll open the door. I said:

“All right. I’m sorry.

I added wiss to the murderer and invited him to fight the landlord.

First round.

My card is as bad as a phone number.

It’s a great person, no way.

It’s just like I meant.

My life today will be saved by this bad hand.

I’m a bad card, but it doesn’t prevent me from robbing the landlord.

God shuts the door for me and always opens the window for me.

I managed to steal the landlord.

Is that it?

No, I dare not.

I have to show you my number.

At that time I heard the sound of a thud outside the door.

Followed by a violent cough.

Boo!

So grown-up, you can choke on a killer’s water?

Spraying water everywhere. See if I get a chance to report him to the property?

“Can you play? The killer asked me.

“You don’t understand. It’s a back-to-back war. I’m sorry.

“There’s at least a bit of a backseat of war, right? If I have to describe you, it’s a man with his bare hands. And you’re going to fight? You’re going to paralyze. I’m sorry.

After all these years.

It’s hard to get through.

Go up to Knife Mountain, go down to Fire.

Even murderous maniacs pouring water.

And I can’t stand the way I die.

I lost!

It’s a total loss.

“Oh, this is not scientific! I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

Who knows?

“You win, you die.” Come on, next game! I’m in a hurry. I’m sorry.

“Autumn sack! I’m sorry.

What do you mean?

“Wait, I’m out of happy beans. I’m sorry.

The killer didn’t talk.

I think I’m being speechless.

Five minutes have passed.

The killer’s waiting for me.

“Have you finished? I’m sorry.

“No, no, I don’t like ads, but it gives me old words! After 30 years of marriage, I found myself a double, and now God gives me another chance, and I will never do it again. I’m sorry.

“Look at you! What kind of a boy is that? I’m sorry.

“Don’t worry, I like it! All right, all right. Let’s play another game. I’m sorry.

After that, I dropped out of the ad.

Second round.

Shit!

I got another phone number.

It’s the same thing as before, and I’ve gone through it again.

The killer kicked me out of the door.

Huh!

Is there nothing he can do to a strong man like me but bully the weak man who has no chicken?

“You’re going to see the ad again, right? The killer asked me.

That’s good. I’ll teach you.

Looks like he’s got it figured out.

I didn’t give him a positive response, staring at the ad page.

Five more minutes.

I’m still quiet.

The killer can’t stand to talk again.

Asked if I was looking at the old ad again?

Unfortunately not!

But I have to say, this ad page really understands me.

I watched and couldn’t help but read: “I opened my eyes early this morning and found that everything around me had changed. A young, beautiful girl came to me with a bowl full of black liquids. It’s time for your medicine. Hear that, I’m a spirit. Did I cross? And you’re going to cross into Wughiro? So, isn’t this Pang Kim Lin? I’m sorry.

Enough!

The murderer yelled at me outside the door.

“Is this a waste of time book so attractive to you? Don’t look at the commercial anymore. I’ll charge you $10 for beans! I’m sorry.

You know.

Ten bucks is a big deal in a game of landlords.

He’s a tough president, but he doesn’t impress me.

In a game like this, a game like this, a game like Kryptonian, it’s like 10 bucks.

This is an insult to my game level!

Just as I fought for my mind, the killer had turned me 10 bucks.

How can you refuse to give me money for nothing?

Get the first bucket of gold today.

I’ve got a plan.

Two.

“See you for ten bucks, I remember Zhou Xiao Mei. She, I loved once. Too bad she’s gone. She took my 10 grand and left. She may have taken my love back, but she took my ten grand and never came back. Ah, I’m so sorry!”

I was on the doorboard, talking loudly at the door.

I can’t hear you.

“So what?”

Murderer asked me back.

“When I feel sorry, I want to be alone, and I don’t want to go out. I’m sorry.

“How much do you want?” I turn. I’m sorry.

I’m sure the killer at this time is thinking, “No matter what, I’ll kill you today!

I told the killer that there’s a chance I’m happy. It’s random and uncertain.

But I think he’s a new user.

I’m going to give him a new man’s gift bag with a first charge of $600.

Killer didn’t say a word, turned me on $600.

The last guy who turned me money so fast, was my dad.

“Congratulations on your chance to throw a dice.” Throw the dice, please!”

I’ve been sending messages to murderers.

Killer threw a three point.

“I’m sorry to inform you that you didn’t win the prize. But it doesn’t matter. You just bought the new guy’s bag. There’s a chance to do it again. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

So the killer threw the dice again.

This time is one point.

“I’m sorry to inform you that you didn’t win the prize. But it doesn’t matter, because you just bought the new guy’s bag and there’s a game conversion card in the new guy’s bag. I’m sorry.

“Yes. I’m sorry.

So I started playing rock scissors with the killer on his cell phone.

Shame!

He’s no good.

Lose to me.

Once again, I can only regret to inform him that he has used all the props in his gift bag and can no longer continue.

I don’t know. The killer’s still up.

He tried to keep his money out of the water.

He asked me how I could continue the game.

“There’s no way. There’s only money. I’m sorry.

“The probability of making me happy is about 10 percent, and for safety, you can start with 10 times, not enough to renew. Because you’re not new anymore, it’s about $2,000 at best, so I suggest you start with a VIP. If you are a VIP, we can give you a 50% discount here, which is a maximum of 10 times for a thousand. Our VIP is worth $500, and this is about 1,500. You can save about $500. So what do you think? I’m sorry.

The killer didn’t answer.

Give me $1,500.

That’s what I like!

I’m happy.

Today is blessed by evil.

Let me meet such a fool.

I asked him if he chose to throw dice or stone scissors?

He chose stone scissors.

First game, he loses.

Second game, he lost.

He didn’t beat me until the sixth round.

I couldn’t help running to the balcony and laughing three times.

“Congratulations, my joy has reached 50 percent. When my joy reaches 100 per cent, I will walk out of this door, as you wish. I’m sorry.

“Okay, again!”

I’m inspired by the killer.

There’s a saying that windwater turns around.

The next few games, murderers beat me.

“Dear VIP client, your game has run out and my pleasure has reached 99%. Would you like to continue? I’m sorry.

Yes! I’m sorry.

“Well, our games start 10 times, so you have to buy at least 10 more times to continue. Are you sure you’re paying?” I’m sorry.

Two fools said nothing and turned me a thousand dollars.

First game, killer lost.

Second round, the killer won.

“Congratulations, my joy has reached 99.9%! I’m sorry.

Third game, killer wins again.

“Congratulations, my joy has reached 99.99%! I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

With that kind of push, I feel like I’m getting angry outside the door.

The boom.

Scared me up.

If I’m not mistaken, the killer kicked my door.

Why are young people so angry these days?

3

Distinguished VIP user, please don’t be agitated. We have other services here for you. For example, a friend helps to cut a knife and add to my joy. Or you can choose our lucky turn of life, and you can take the prize, which is 99%. I’m sorry.

He chose to trust me one more time and gave me a thousand bucks to take part in the lucky game.

“Congratulations, you won! * I’m cheering, I’m really happy for him *

“What’s the prize?”

“One more prize. I’m sorry.

“Fuck you! I’m sorry.

I grabbed a melon from the sofa, and I went back to the door and sat down, and I was high on the melon, and I said, “What do you get when the lucky wheel turns again?” – Congratulations, you won again! I’m sorry.

“One more prize?”

“No, you’ve won the “give you a heartfelt blessing.” Next, I’ll send you a heartfelt blessing from the CEO in Room 314, building 16 B block. I’ll give you a year, 365 blessing! Bless you, my friend. I wish you luck! After that, I got up and walked back five steps.

I knew it.

The boom.

The killer kicked my door again.

It’s a murderous rage.

Start throwing stuff at my door.

I feel like I’m in a botanical zombie game hiding behind nuts.

And murderers are zombies eating nuts.

What should I do?

I don’t know anything. I don’t know anything about killing people.

I’ve just been down with a murderer for half a day.

Wait till he comes in.

No way!

I have to save myself!

I have to do something!

I asked my brain, what should I do?

My brain tells me, “You remember wrong, you don’t have brains!”

Forget it!

I’d better lie down and die.

No way!

I have to save myself!

I have to do something!

I’m back on my feet.

Like an ant on a hot pot, back at the door.

The rest of the light saw a puzzle not finished on the living room table.

So I went to sit next to the puzzle.

Start puzzle.

After five seconds.

What am I doing?

It’s a killer out there!

I started a case.

I walked out of my bedroom just as I couldn’t reach it.

What’s going on?

Two killers?

I feel like my life has entered hell mode.

I wasn’t expecting that.

The people on the phone are telling the truth.

It’s true what the killer said outside the door.

Wait, there’s no possibility.

It’s not a killer outside the door?

Just as I was thinking about it, the killer outside the door had broken in.

“Where are you? Out! You’re dead! I’ll tear you apart! I’m sorry.

Is there any chance that it wasn’t a killer?

At that point, the man coming out of my bedroom pulled a knife from his waist and shot it on the living room table.

Then sit down and start grinding.

Watch my back cool.

It seems impossible.

They’re murderers.

My hopes have failed.

Now there are three in my house.

“Everyone sits down and talks about anything. It’s the 21st century. We have to be organized and orderly. You two want to kill me, right? Let’s analyze it. First of all, I only have one life. That means you two have only one lucky man today. Second, I’m still demanding a killer. The method of violence without quality is one that I strongly disagree with, for example, someone with a kitchen knife. I’m sorry.

My voice just fell.

The murderous man with the knife slowly stopped grinding.

Throw the knife on the floor.

When I saw this scene, I lied to three thousand dollars of murderous passion to make three smirks of happiness.

We went on to say: “I know neither of you, and I give you a name for your convenience.” I’m the boss. You’re the killer outside the door. You’re the other one. I’m sorry.

“Wait, I have an opinion. I’m sorry.

Xiao San made a statement by show of hands.

“What do you think? It’s only a day away. I’m sorry.

Next I get up.

I found some white paper and two pens in the study.

Sending paper and pens to everyone.

“Let’s start the written exam. You two stay away from cheating. I’m sorry.

I took a pot shovel from the kitchen as a whip, and said with the sound of words, “You need to write down all the criminal history you’ve ever had, and write it well, and you will have the chance to become a killer who will get my life.” By the way, don’t write your names, write your original names, and we’ll be very disciplined. The time for the exam is two hours, 11 o’clock, and when the time comes, put the pen down. I’m sorry.

I baked it pretty much.

It’s like he’s back at the age of the exam again.

They’re doing pretty good in the first half hour.

But as time passes.

Three can’t sit.

He starts playing players.

“What are you doing? What are you doing? You give me a finger dance? Take the pen and write it.”

I knocked on the table to Little Three.

At this point, Xiaoji was disturbed by outside interference.

Put the pen down.

He’s got his legs up and he’s watching.

“What are you doing? What are you doing? You want to cheat? I’m sorry.

I knocked on his table.

I can’t help but feel sorry for it.

The human gap is still quite large.

Look at that. All the fancy words on the paper.

For example, “The hangover sky spits a sip at me, and I can only feel better about the world through a bottle.” That’s a lot sad.

And the three.

“Someday of the year, clear, I ate a bun in the morning and a bowl of noodles at noon.”

Collect the evidence they personally wrote.

Four hours to take a look.

Time is full.

One more thing that’s been bothering me lately might be solved.

4

I told Junior and Third.

Now move on to the next step.

I’m putting PPT on the living room TV.

PPT’s main element is a serial homicide.

There are three suspects. I’m not sure who the killer is.

All three had sufficient alibis.

Each of the information provided by the suspect is that the perpetrator is someone else.

And they’re innocent.

Last month at 1:00 a.m. on the 13th.

A young man on bridge number three was killed.

Three knives were stabbed in the chest, one of which was fatal.

The man struggled to die for about 20 minutes.

The blurry figure on the corner follows the brightest of neon lights, and goes to the end of the luxuries.

In half an hour, at 1:30 in the morning.

A middle-aged drunk man was killed on the street.

It’s still the same modus operandi.

Three stab wounds to the chest and one fatal wound.

There is no surveillance around here, which makes it more difficult to solve a case.

But it is prima facie.

The killer should be a man.

Two hours later, it arrived at 3:30 in the morning.

A man was stabbed in the chest five times, three of them fatally, in a small black car at the Shunye intersection.

Based on an analysis of the situation on the ground.

The modus operandi can be assumed to be the same as in the two previous cases.

Many times for the same person.

Strange is.

Twenty minutes later, 3:50 a.m.

A woman was killed on the top floor of the bird viewing building.

Forensic analysis, with the same modus operandi as in the previous three cases.

However, it was simply not possible for the perpetrators to arrive at the bird’s viewing building in just 20 minutes from the Shaolin Pass.

There are three suspects.

A is a pig killer.

Fifty-one years old, one metre tall and seven and five.

At 1:00 a.m., it appeared at bridge three.

He did not admit, however, that he was involved in the serial killing, and said that he was just walking at the bridge.

B is a middle-aged man.

Strong, tall, eight feet tall, age 34.

Eyewitnesses said he was seen on the street at 1:30 a.m. and was swimming at 3:30 a.m. at the intersection of Juanya.

C is the husband of the woman killed in the bird view building.

Thirty-one years old, one metre tall, seven and six.

The surveillance filmed him leaving the bird viewing building at 3:59 a.m., the most suspected in the last case.

“Now, the question is, who is the perpetrator of this serial killing? I’m asking for a second and a third.

Xiao San, according to his analysis.

The killer was able to run through so many crime scenes in a short time.

That means the perpetrators must be capable of running.

The reason is B’s the highest here, the longest legs, definitely the best run.

“It’s a good analysis. Don’t do it next time. You will not speak in the next three minutes. I’m talking to her.

Analysis of what?

Clean me up.

Junior thought for a while.

He asked me if these suspects had anything to do with the victim?

Got the idea.

C. Married to the murdered woman.

The murdered woman had a relationship with the man who had been murdered in a black car at Juanya Pass.

The drunk man on the street is also a friend of the man who was murdered at Juanya Pass.

But the young man on Bridge No. 3 had nothing to do with anyone else.

I suspect C’s the most suspect.

Because he had good reason to do it.

However, C could not have appeared at 1 a.m., 1:30 a.m., 3:30 a.m. and 3:50 a.m., respectively, on Bridge No. 3, in the street, at the intersection of Juanya and in the bird view building.

Unless he’ll do it.

“It’s not impossible. Maybe he’ll do it. I’m sorry.

“The door’s over there, or you go. “I pointed at the door and said to Xiao San.

At this point, Xiaoji asked: “It’s not enough for half an hour from Bridge 3 to the street at the Domique. I’m sorry.

Indeed, that is also a question.

“Why not? I know a small road, and I can walk from Bridge 3 to the street. “It’s a rare time for a young man.

I told him to draw the route for me.

“With all my years of experience, this serial killing is a high demand for strength. A man in his mid-50s can’t do it. That A should rule out. I’m sorry.

I agree with Junior.

A is indeed the least suspect.

Next thing you know, you just pick in B and C.

“Select what? They are all. I’m sorry.

“How do you know? “I’m asking Little Two.

“Feel. You go check on these two guys. They must know each other. If I were them, I would have arranged for C to go to bridge three, and B to kill a drunk man on the street in half an hour, and then go to Juanya Road. C Kills a woman in a bird’s eye building after B’s mission. I’m sorry.

“Why?”

“The aim is for you to sit here and think about which is the killer. I’m sorry.

“Okay, I’ll think about it. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

It’s 12:30.

“I’m hungry. Let’s eat. It’s your treat! I’m sorry.

I took out the phone and started watching the takeout.

“It’s me again? You just fucked me over 3,000, so I’m buying you a treat? I’m sorry.

If you don’t, how can I have lunch? As far as my economy is concerned, bicycles are shared.

“You won’t even buy me dinner. How can I give my life to him?”

I’ll treat you to it!

A meal I ate for an hour.

After dinner it’s 1:00 p.m.

Two hours left.

“In fact, I don’t think you’re the bad guys. Why do you want to be killers? I think you’re smart enough to do whatever you want. You’re in good health, you’ll still have hundreds of dollars a day. I’m sorry.

“Didn’t he just give you $3,000? Is it necessary to raise him so high he demeans me? You give me the number, I give you 4,000. “I’m so angry.

An impulse is a demon!

You’re still too young.

I asked if she gave it voluntarily.

Third says yes!

“Don’t talk nonsense. Have you decided who to kill you? I’m sorry.

Two picks up an axe and shakes in front of me.

I have decided to choose nature.

“Don’t worry. Let’s play a game of reasoning before I make a choice. I’ll choose who’s right. I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m sorry.

I’ve agreed.

Look at them. They’re good.

It looks like they still don’t know me well enough.

“How many goats are there under a tree?” I’m sorry.

Who knows how many?

Those two murderers are silent.

“No? Not even that. What’s the name of Qin’s first dog? I’m sorry.

It’s a long silence again.

“Come on, don’t ask. Pack up and die. I’ll cut you in coordination with another brother. I’m sorry.

5

This is not good.

I was in a hurry to send a message to the royal team: quick support.

The kings answered me right away: on the road, hold on!

I analyzed the way.

I can save my life in 15 minutes.

“Tell you the truth. Actually, I’m a cop. “I am solemnly announcing the killing.

Little Tweedled for a few seconds.

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Then I’m Superman! I’m sorry.

I’m so cold.

It is clear that I do not believe what I say.

Sometimes people simply do not want to believe that something bad is happening to them.

If I were really a cop, the criminal history written by the murderer would be evidence of their capture.

They didn’t want me out of here alive because they had the guts to write down their criminal history before.

Pity.

They’re all wrong this time.

I’m really a cop.

And they made the biggest mistake: spending too much time with me.

As long as I want.

These two idiots can still listen to me for an hour or two.

I told the killer I was going to show them I was a cop.

“Okay, you go. I’ll see what you can find out. “I don’t care if I say it.”

At that point, Little Di wrinkled his frown.

So I went into the bedroom and I got down and started playing with the Russian cubes.

About ten minutes.

There’s something wrong with him.

“I’m done with you. I’m gonna do it now. I’m sorry.

He picked up a plate axe and hit me on the head.

I’m a flexible sidewalker.

I picked up the chair at the table against the attack.

If you don’t save me next year, you’ll have to see me at my grave!

Right now.

A little footsteps.

Police! Freeze!

The Royals come to the rescue.

On the sofa, Xiao San scared the chips out of his hand.

“I didn’t do anything! @SireSireSigh explains:

When the two murderers were brought under control, the royal team shot me on the shoulder and said, “You’ve done a great job. I’m sorry.

“No way! Are you really a cop? I was shocked to learn that I was a child.

At this point, I couldn’t help but ask, “What did I write earlier? I’m sorry.

Of course I do.

Why else would I need them to write on paper and sign their names?

“You’re a liar! You’re a liar! Arrest me, but give me my money! You deserve to be single! You deserve Xiao Mei leaving you! I’m sorry.

I’m not happy to hear that.

I asked him, “Do you know who Zhou Xiaomi is?” It’s right here?”

Zhou Xiaomei is your girlfriend! I’m sorry.

“Bullshit, Zhou Xiaomi is the mosquito I raised. I’ve also spent $10 to get rid of her. I’m sorry.

“Did I come here to make fun of you? I’m sorry.

“I am so sorry. I’m sorry.

And he said, “Well, it seems I’m better, at least I’m not here to be funny to you, but I have a plan, even though it failed.” I’m sorry.

The killer was taken away.

My world has returned to calm.

But at 9:00 p.m.

I got another call: “There are murderers outside your house! Lock the door. No matter what they say! I’m sorry.

At the same time, I heard a cry from outside the door: “Some murderer has snuck into your house, come out! I’m sorry.

What, you want me to be rich?

I sent a message to the royal team.

I went behind the door and yelled at the door, “Do you want me to open the door?” But I’m not in the mood to open. What should I do? I’m sorry.

…file number: YXA1bKrZ0RaixMjwK1ocPDPY

I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.