【Hey, I have a special friend this time…】

The joking mechanical sound suddenly raised, bringing uncertain doubts.

[Tang Lin, unknown intelligence, unknown physical strength, unknown attack power, unknown defense power, unknown comprehensive danger level... Strange, your level data cannot be found...]

The owl got stuck. Fan Peiyang's expression was not moving. When Zheng Luozhu heard this, he basically understood the basis for the rating. However, Ge Shaping, Zhang Quan, Yu Fei, and Li Zhan went to see the tall man at the same time, with exploration and confusion in his eyes.

People in the elevator know each other more or less, but Tang Lin has never seen anyone before today.

He was very quiet from beginning to end, standing at the deepest part of the elevator with Fan Peiyang, the same long legs and the same coat. Those who didn't know would think they were here to walk the catwalk.

However, contrary to Fan Peiyang's coldness, Tang Lin has a light face, which is a beautiful look that makes people feel comfortable. Even when they don't smile, they still have the gentleness of time.

Ignoring the gaze around him, Tang Lin looked up slightly and asked the little owl: "Does it be necessary to have data? Can't you directly evaluate it?"

The owl's round head was tilted and he was struggling, so he finally rolled on the screen, rolled over, rolled over, rolled over, rolled over, rolled over, rolled over, and rolled over again, trying to get some ideas out of this way.

Tang Lin waited patiently, and his eyes unconsciously expressed expectations.

Everyone felt that the little owl who was asked was pitiful.

At this moment, the sling was stuck again, even more severe than the previous time. The car slammed and then shook violently.

Even though everyone had the previous experience, they were still caught off guard by the sudden inertia.

Ge Shaping directly went forward and lost his balance, causing Zheng Luozhu next to him to almost fall down. When Zheng Luozhu finally stood firm, the former had already pressed on Zhang Quan, which made Zhang Quan's face close to the car door, almost deformed.

"Ge Shaping--" Zhang Quan was both embarrassed and annoyed.

The car was still shaking, and Ge Shaping's body didn't stand up for a long time, and he was angry: "How many years have you been doing this for breaking the elevator!"

He roared in a breath in the narrow and confined space, thunderously shaking the walls of the car, buzzing with echoes.

Everyone was shaken to death and suffered from eardrum damage. They were suffering from the lights in the elevator.

The ceiling lights, floor button lights, and the cold light on the display screen were all extinguished, and the cramped space seemed to be suddenly soaked ink, completely dark.

The car suddenly shook even harder, like a big hand holding the sling and shaking it hard, and the darkness and shaking made the elevator mess.

"What's the situation-"

"Damn who bumps into me-"

"Who is pressing on me-"

"Ge Shaping, take your iron arm away-"

"Hold--"

"Wait...Do you smell anything..."

Li Zhan ended the chaos and noise with a slight trembling voice.

The people in the dark became quiet one after another, and there seemed to be something cooperating with them, and they didn't even shake the car.

"It seems...it's blood..."

In the boundless silent darkness, a strong smell of blood came to my face.

The cold white light suddenly lit up and the light came back.

Everyone moved their positions in the chaos just now, and the strong light made people unable to open their eyes, but the space in the elevator was too small, and it was enough to see the blood mist without a clear field of view.

Ge Shaping pounced on the car door, with a blood hole on the back of his neck, which should have been penetrated directly from behind by something, but the weapon had been pulled away, and the blood splashed out of the artery ruptured and dyed half of the car door red, and Tang Lin's light-colored coat.

He was closest to Ge Shaping, and his coat was almost red, but his face was still very clean, with only a very small blood spot splattering at the moment, setting off his excessive white complexion, like a blood-red tear mole.

He has no weapon in his hand.

No one has a weapon in his hands.

However, Ge Shaping was indeed dead.

Everyone gasped, shocked, stunned, unbelievable, and the fear that followed.

Li Zhan's legs became weak and he sat down against the wall of the car, his voice trembling: "Impossible...How could anyone die..."

"Who did it-" Zhang Quan suddenly took out his dagger, waved and roared at everyone, his eyes shattering.

The people around him suddenly dodged away, and Yu Fei yelled back with gritted teeth: "You fucking thief shouted to catch thief!"

"Fuck, don't think of wronging me, my knife has never been used--" Zhang Quan screamed at the top of his lungs, almost breaking his voice.

Li Zhan barely stood up, breathing unsteadily, and his calves twitched, but he still pulled Yu Fei with a trembling hand.

Yu Fei was stunned and saw Zhang Quan's dagger clearly. It was as smooth as new and the blade was shiny. More importantly, the blade was flat, and Ge Shaping's back neck had a round blood hole. The blood could be rubbed, but the shape of the wound could not be fake.

【Ah, is it dead? Congratulations, there is one less competitor.】

The little owl happily finished the blow, unabashed gloating.

Zhang Quan was shocked suddenly, and the tip of the knife turned to Tang Lin: "It's you, you are the closest to Lao Ge, only you can..."

I don't know what it can, because the next second Fan Peiyang had already removed his knife and pushed the man out.

Before Zhang Quan could react, he hit the wall of the car firmly, and with a "bang", it was extremely heavy and he was completely confused.

No one saw when Fan Peiyang moved. When the dust settled, he had blocked Tang Lin's face, and his eyes flashed over everyone in turn, slowly and dangerous.

Yu Fei sneered: "Is this a broken-up?"

Tang Lin patted Fan Peiyang on the shoulder and walked out from behind him. Facing the impact of the corpse still existed. He took a deep breath and wiped away the blood drops under his eyes with his thumb: "I'm not the murderer."

"If you say no, then you are not?" Zhang Quan stubbornly said, "Why should we believe you!"

"I don't need you to believe it either." Tang Lin had no intention of proving his innocence at all. He just looked around the elevator and said confidently, "Anyway, the murderer is either among us or..." He turned his head slowly and looked straight onto the display screen above, "It's you."

【I won’t kill anyone!】

The little owl retorted angrily, and the next second, his tone suddenly changed, and he laughed strangely.

【But I know who the murderer is ~~】

Before the "yo" was over, the lights went out again and the elevator was shaking even harder than before.

Tang Lin staggered, and his back hit someone's shoulder, which made him feel painful.

Zhang Quan was terrified in a certain direction: "Don't come over anyone-"

Immediately afterwards, Fan Peiyang's voice came from the other direction: "Tang Lin, come here."

Tang Lin was about to follow the sound when he suddenly noticed a trace of cold wind, just around him in the dark chaos, but he could not accurately capture it.

His breathing stagnated and his body instinctively entered a state of high alert.

A little coldness touched the back of his neck.

Tang Lin reacted almost instantly and rushed forward without hesitation.

There was a dull bang, and he didn't know who he threw him down. But the person who was pounced on him held him with his back hand: "Tang Lin?"

It's Fan Peiyang.

Tang Lin didn't care about responding and looked up to remind everyone in the dark: "Be careful, the murderer is working."

The lights were bright when the words were finished.

In the shaking that gradually stopped, a new smell of blood spread out.

Tang Lin's vision gradually became clear. He first saw Fan Peiyang under him, then Zheng Luozhu with a grim expression and Zhang Quan who was still in shock...

"Li Zhan——"

Yu Fei's shout was heartbreaking.

Tang Lin turned his head, and the white young man sat under the button on the floor, his eyes wide open, and blood was gushing out of his throat.

Yu Fei, who had red eyes, rushed over and helped him press the wound regardless of everything, but it was useless. Li Zhan no longer breathed.

【Hey, another one died…】

The little owl sighed in a fake manner.

Yu Fei stopped, silent for a long time, and gently helped Li Zhan close his eyes.

He slowly stood up, his hands full of blood like an evil ghost from hell.

"Who is the murderer?" he asked the display, word by word.

【Well, do you want to tell you...】

The round head tilted his head to look at him, and he was polite and polite.

"Bang--"

A military assault knife was inserted directly into the screen, the display screen shattered, the little owl twisted and flickered twice, and there was no shadow again.

Yu Fei pulled out the knife and looked at the remaining people without saying a word.

Zhang Quan, Fan Peiyang, Zheng Luozhu, Tang Lin.

It doesn't matter who the murderer is, and these four will never be able to escape.

The murderous intent in his eyes was too strong, and there was almost no hidden meaning.
To be continued...