Chapter 848: Have you played enough?

"Don't you think using this poem to describe what is about to happen in this mansion is the most appropriate?"

Gunta Ikumi was a bit disdainful, resting her chin on her hands, and said in a lazy tone: "Don't be stupid. If you want to kill each other, you have to look at who the opponent is, and also see if we have that intention."

The speaker dummy didn't answer Gunta Ikumi's words directly, but continued to announce in a high-pitched tone.

"None of you want to quit this game halfway. This is because you have already been confused by the magic I used and can't get away at all!"

"Now just wait for which one of you to let out the first scream, and this game will begin."

"Listen, no matter who finds the treasure, they must go to the room in the center of the fourth floor and input the location of the treasure into the computer."

"At that time, I will fulfill the agreement and tell the winner half of the treasure and the way to leave this place."

As the voice fell, painful whimpering sounds rang out around everyone.

Turning his head, he saw Mogi Harufumi clutching his throat with both hands, struggling to stand up, his eyes wide open, the pupils in them trembling constantly.

"What!"

Everyone made a sound of surprise, thinking that the words of the mastermind had come true so quickly.

But a few seconds later, Mogi Harufumi released his hands clutching his throat, and a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe... do I act like it?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but only Akaso Kaze looked at Mogi Harufumi's neck, his eyes narrowing slightly.

I saw that on Mogi Harufumi's neck, where he had just pinched himself, there was a dark blue mark.

Does anyone pretend to be like this and do such a cruel thing to themselves?

If he didn't stop in time, with the strength of his "performance" just now, Akaso Kaze didn't doubt at all that he could strangle himself to death.

It's just a prank, is it necessary to be so serious?

Just then, the same sound came again.

This time it was the foodie detective Oogami Yoshin sitting opposite. He also clutched his throat in pain, didn't whimper a few times, his body leaned back, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone had the experience of Mogi Harufumi just now, and they all felt that the same prank twice was boring.

"Have you played enough?"

"If you've played enough, get up, the ground is cold..."

Everyone didn't take Oogami Yoshin's "performance" seriously. Only Akaso Kaze knew that the situation was different from the soul figure emerging from the top of his head.

Akaso Kaze said indifferently: "He is not playing a prank, he is really dead..."

"What!"

The detectives' faces changed, and they all walked over to examine the body for Oogami Yoshin.

"Confirmed that heart and lung function has stopped."

"His lips are not blue or purple, but there is a smell of potassium cyanide, bitter almonds."

Everyone's faces changed.

Akaso Kaze suddenly narrowed his eyes.

A black mist suddenly surged out quickly around the room, turned into a bird shape, grabbed Oogami Yoshin's soul, and flew towards the window.

Akaso Kaze followed it with the Space Eye until it disappeared somewhere.