This time there was silence for a few minutes as everyone accepted the incredible truth.

Moments later, Officer Li was the first to turn over his dog tag, which said "Liar."

The people also opened their cards one by one, and all were "liars."

"You are very good..." Lawyer Zhang cast a look of approval to Qixia, "but how did you find that we are all dead?"

Qixia pointed to her scratch paper and said, "It's not difficult. I keep thinking, why is the room sealed? Why are the walls and floors lined? Why is there a clock in the center of the table? And why does the Satotaurine make us force a "halftime"?"

"A normal person's air consumption is 0.007 cubic meters per minute, which is 0.42 cubic meters per hour. There are 10 people in this room, which means that the air consumption per hour is 4.2 cubic meters."

"According to the Sheep-man, not only did we sleep in this room for 12 hours, but we played the game for nearly an hour. If you multiply 4.2 cubic meters by 13, you get the number "54.6."

Qi Xia circled "54.6" on the scratch paper with a pen and said, "This is the number of air cubic meters we should consume."

He looked around the room again and said, "But how many cubes do we have in this room?"

The crowd followed his gaze.

"The organizers gave us a clue. They drew lines on the walls and floor to divide them into squares, each with a side length of about one meter." Qi Xia pointed to the marks on the wall, "The number of squares on the wall is 3 by 3, the floor and roof are 4 by 4, the length, width and height of this room is 4 by 4 by 3, a total of 48 cubic meters."

"How can a 48 cubic meter room hold 54.6 cubic meters of air?" Qixia frowned and said sadly, "After such a long time, it is reasonable to say that the air is becoming thinner, but we do not feel any lack of oxygen..."

After pondering for a moment, Dr. Zhao took Qi Xia's scratch paper, pointed to "49.14" and asked, "What does this number mean?"

Qi Xia looked at Dr. Zhao with a very serious face and replied, "This is also the number of air that needs to be consumed, but the calculation is" nine people."

"Nine people?

Dr. Zhao froze for a moment, after all, there are clearly ten people in this room consuming air, but he calculated the number of "nine people"?

"I made a bold assumption." Qixia deadpan said, "If the sheep-man" is not human ", then we have enough air? Obviously not enough."

"What kind of lunatic are you?" Doctor Zhao mused, "Can you make such a strange assumption?"

"Is it hard to understand?" Qi Xia pointed to the headless body on his right side, "Doctor Zhao, you should know skulls very well. Generally speaking, can humans crush skulls with one hand?"

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Dr. Zhao did not answer, because he knew it was completely impossible.

Needless to say, a human skull, even a rabbit's, is not an easy thing to smash with one hand on a table.

Qixia withdrew his eyes, looked at the crowd again, and said, "There is not much time, I have written down my choice, then it is up to you, but remember, as long as there is a person who answers differently from me, everyone here will be" sanctioned."

The crowd was timid.

A monster that can kill at will will now be voted out by them.

Is he willing?

Qiao Jiajin looked at the goat man with peripheral vision, found that he has no action, deep eyes from the goat mask to wear out, I do not know what to think.

"冚 home shovel, go for it!" Qiaojia strong big hand wave, also wrote down the "people sheep" two words.

Everyone hesitated for a moment, but also wrote down the answer.

Qixia looked around, without exception, all are "people and sheep".

The clock struck 1 o 'clock and the game was over.

The Sheep-man slowly stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, you survived the game of Liar.

Before the crowd could react, the goat man pulled a pistol from his arms, turned the gun to his heart, and pulled the trigger directly.

An unimaginably loud noise echoed through the narrow room.

In this closed space, the sound is difficult to dissipate, and everyone feels some tinnitus.

Then the goat covered his chest with his head and began to scream.

The loud cry soon drowned out the echo of the shot, and the constant agitation in the room sent a chill through the hearts of everyone who called.

The goat's head was screaming and spitting blood, and it was a full minute or more before the sound subsided into a bitter snort.

"Screw What the hell..." Qiao Jia Jin stared at the sheep man, "He really?"

After another few minutes, the dull hum was no longer heard.

Nine people in the room suddenly found that they could use strength in their legs.

Dr. Zhao stood up first, went to the side of the goat man, reached out and touched the artery at his neck and found that it had stopped beating.

'Hello! Doctor Zhao shouted at the goat's head, "The game is over, how can we get out?" "

But a quiet corpse could not give Doctor Zhao any answer.

The others stood up slowly.

Nothing had changed in the room except a dead body.

"It's strange... Are we really dead?" Sweet seems to still struggle with this problem, she stretched out her slender palm, hard to slap himself a slap.

'Alas! Sweet exclaimed, "It still hurts... Why do you feel pain when you're dead?"

Qiao Jia strength helpless shook his head: "How, you have died before?"

"I..." Sweet slightly stunned, "it seems that did not die..."

"So who knows what happens when you die. From the look of things, maybe this is hell." Qiao Jiajin looked at the two bodies in the house, feeling uncomfortable, "I can not only feel the pain, but also smell the smell."

"So what are we? A soul?" "Asked the writer Han Yimo.

Doctor Zhao also checked his body after listening to it, and found that his heart rate, temperature, and pulse were all normal, and he was breathing normally, but he did not consume oxygen.

It seems that death really is a mysterious thing that no medical sense can explain.

"Whatever we are, I don't want to be stuck in this little room for the rest of my life." Officer Lee said, "Find a way out."

Officer Lee walked over to the goat's head and picked up the gun that had fallen to him.

This move startled the crowd, subconsciously away from him.

Officer Lee skillfully pulled the chamber of the gun, looked at it, and then withdrew from the magazine, and found that the gun had only one bullet, and was now empty.

This is both good news and bad news.

The good thing is that they don't have to worry about someone else getting hold of the gun and hurting someone else. The bad thing is that they can't protect themselves from other dangers.

And Joe is very bold, he reached out and slowly took off the mask of the goat man, and found that under the mask was a man whose face was completely rotten.

His eyes were rolled up and there was no sign of life.

"What a terrible face..."

Lawyer Zhang concurred in one side.