Chapter 36.
If Ma Kangning made an inappropriate move, he would die immediately.
"I advise you to think it over carefully. Even if I don't identify anyone, can you survive in thirty minutes?" Ma Kangning said through gritted teeth, his hands on his knees clenched so tightly that veins bulged.
Luo Ping held the knife without saying a word.
Su Xiao smiled and said, "It's you who should think clearly, little brother. There are six of us, and you only have one."
Ma Kangning was stunned for a moment before he understood what Su Xiao meant. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Su Xiao angrily: "Bitch, do you want me to die!?"
Su Xiao's method was very direct. As long as Ma Kangning made a wrong identification, he would be the only one to die.
Or he only needs to say that the murderer is one of the six weirdos on the stage, and then all the participants except him can survive.
Being called a bitch, Su Xiaomei's eyes flashed with resentment, but she still maintained a charming smile on her face.
She said gently, "Isn't it a good deal if you die in exchange for the six of us to live? We will be very grateful to you."
Chen Feiluan agreed: "From a rational point of view, this is the most appropriate choice."
"It's up to your mother! If you can do it, come and do it!" Ma Kangning felt that his sanity was about to collapse, because he found that everyone else seemed to agree with this proposal.
Ning Xuanqing sat in a chair and watched this one-sided suppression coldly. She didn't intend to say anything about Ma Kangning's fate.
She was a very stingy person. Ma Kangning once wanted to kill her, so all she could do was to retaliate.
I had originally planned to take advantage of the seventh day to kill Ma Kangning, but I didn't expect things to develop in an unexpected way.
There was no need for her to take any action now, Ma Kangning began to slide into the abyss of death on his own.
Facing the furious Ma Kangning, Chen Feiluan shrugged and said, "Unfortunately, it's your turn to identify the murderer today."
"I'm from the Shura Guild. If I die, Darika will not let you go!" Ma Kangning wanted to struggle, but Ji Anmin held him down.
Looking at Ma Kangning's desperate face, Ji Anmin couldn't bear it, "I'm sorry, none of us expected this to happen."
Luo Ping said coldly: "This is a copy, not your Shura Guild."
Ma Kangning was at a loss, so he looked at Wilder, who was sitting at one end of the long table, trying to get help from this top boss.
But at this time, Wilde was talking quietly with Ning Xuanqing and did not notice his eyes.
"Ms. Ning, what do you think of the current situation?" Wilder leaned forward slightly.
The golden brown curls on his forehead were a little messy, and the light above his head cast the shadow of the hair ends on his face, making his facial features more profound and three-dimensional.
Ning Xuanqing looked up at Wilder, and before answering his question, she asked another question.
"Do you care about Ma Kangning's life or death?"
Wilder's thin lips curved into a gentle smile.
"Jehovah loves everyone. He has given life and honor to everyone. Even if there is only one person, they are loved by the Lord. It is difficult for me to sit back and watch them fail to live up to the Lord's mercy."
Are we going to sacrifice the lives of a group of people for the life of one person?
Ning Xuanqing did not ask this question. This is an unsolvable trolley problem. No matter what choice is made, it will be wrong.
However, at least the trolley problem at hand had an answer from the very beginning.
Ning Xuanqing met Wilder's eyes and said, "If you want to save Ma Kangning, I'm afraid you can't do it."
Wilder frowned slightly, and then he heard Ning Xuanqing's cold voice: "No matter what he does, the final result will be death."
"What?" Wilder was stunned for a moment, his light-colored pupils dilated slightly, and his melancholy was diluted, showing some cuteness.
Ning Xuanqing exhaled and said, "What I mean is that even if Ma Kangning testified against the six of us, his answer would still be wrong."
"Why? It is indeed us who caused the deaths of those six people..."
Wilder wanted to say something when he suddenly saw Ning Xuanqing's fox eyes narrowed, which, combined with her fair and delicate face, showed a sharp beauty.
"If you think about it carefully, it is true that the six of us caused the victim's death, but they were previously the murderers. If they hadn't committed the crime, they wouldn't have been accused. So, it was their own actions that landed them in jail. It can be said that they were the victims, but they were also the murderers who indirectly killed themselves."
Ning Xuanqing said this and pointed his index finger at himself.
"Think of it another way. From the beginning to the end, I was the one behind the scenes helping you identify the murderer. So the murderer who killed the six of them could also be me alone."
When Ning Xuanqing said this, Wilder had already come to his senses.
He said, "You mean, no matter how Mr. Ma identifies the murderer in the end, that answer is both right and wrong."
Ning Xuanqing nodded.
Wilder smiled bitterly: "This is really..."
Schrodinger's murderer.
Without waiting for Wilder to say anything, Ning Xuanqing continued, "Ma Kangning will never be able to choose the right murderer. He is dead."
Wilder looked at her deeply: "Is this Miss Ning's guess or..."
"Intuition." Ning Xuanqing pushed the frame of his glasses and said expressionlessly, "Father, this is a C-level multiplayer instance."
Wilder smiled and said, "I know, I just find it a little unbelievable."
Ning Xuanqing raised his eyes to look at him: "By the way, if the seventh case fails, I'm afraid something bad will happen, please be prepared."
Before Wilder could ask in detail, something unexpected happened on the field.
Ma Kangning, who was originally restrained and unable to move, did not know what he did, but actually used a range prop right under the noses of Luo Ping and the other two.
The prop was like a smoke bomb, emitting a cloud of gray-white smoke. Luo Ping and Ji Anmin subconsciously moved away from the suspicious smoke.
Ma Kangning took the opportunity to launch a counterattack against Su Xiao. Su Xiao was a psychic, and so was Ma Kangning, and his hypnosis skills were even more sophisticated.
In the first encounter, Su Xiao was controlled.
"Stop him quickly!" Chen Feiluan saw something was wrong at a glance and quickly reminded everyone in a stern voice.
However, it was too late. Ma Kangning, who had escaped, immediately began to identify the murderer.
He read out the names of the six people quickly, like the curse of the god of death, imprinted into everyone's soul.
Luo Ping and Ji Anmin dispersed the smoke, and Ma Kangning's figure had already disappeared from the spot.
"They are all murderers!" Ma Kangning stood in the corner of the room away from the six people and laughed loudly.
After completing the identification, Ma Kangning stopped dodging. He panted and glanced at the six people present, with a smile of success in his eyes.
They are all murderers! They will all be arrested and thrown into prison. They are doomed!
"Wrong judgment." A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear. It was so close that even the cold breath swept across Ma Kangning's earlobe.
That's Weezy!
Ma Kangning's hair stood on end for a moment, not only because of Weisz's sudden approach, but also because of what he said.
What does that mean? What is an error of judgement?
"No, it's impossible! It was them. They personally identified you!" Ma Kangning had layers of cold sweat on his forehead. He pointed at the six people and tried to explain to Weisz.
When Ma Kangning pointed his finger over, the six people became alert at the same time, fearing that Weisz would rush up and punish them in the next second.
Weisz just stared at Makoning, the smile on his face became more and more ferocious, and his voice was filled with an uncontrollable madness and viciousness.
"Ha, you made a wrong judgement!"
"Varied......"
Ma Kangning suddenly found that he could no longer make any sound. He felt as if he had fallen into the deep sea. The pressure all around him was so tremendous that he even had difficulty breathing.
His eyes moved around, trying hard to find a way to survive, but the lack of oxygen made his brain unable to think.
His instinct made him use hypnosis on Weisz, but it was obviously of no use.
Weisz just stared at him motionlessly, watching a living person gradually die.
Ma Kangning died quietly, and no one came to help. They were all nervously on guard against the six "people" in the room.
The lifeless Ma Kangning fell to the ground with a thud. At this time, the six "victims" including Weisz began to change quietly.
The aura around them suddenly became cold and gloomy, and the resentment that had existed from the beginning instantly became stronger.
As if something had lost its restraints, the six strange creatures all looked at the remaining living people in the room.
The murderous look made everyone feel frozen, and even their actions were gradually controlled.
Weiss withdrew his gaze from Makonning and looked at the six people, pronouncing word by word: "The detective failed to solve the case, and the real murderer is at large. Now, it's our turn!"
As it spoke, it walked towards the six people, emitting a strong and strange aura. Unlike ordinary NPCs in the dungeon, this was definitely a boss-level aura!
What made everyone even more desperate was that in addition to Weiss, there were five other monsters of the same level in the room!
Ji Anmin clenched his weapon tightly. He stood in front of Wilder and stared at the six figures approaching. He said in a trembling voice, "How do we fight this?"
Ning Xuanqing had already found a position when she was chatting privately with Wilde. Now she was hiding behind Wilde, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible.
For a weakling like her, the only way to survive at the critical moment is to hold on to someone's thighs.
Wilder did not comment on Ning Xuanqing's actions.
He looked at the six strange figures carefully, feeling the terrifying aura from them, but he seemed calm and elegant without being affected at all.
"You guessed it right." Wilder turned slightly and said to Ning Xuanqing with admiration in his eyes, "You are a smart girl."
The temperature in the room was dropping rapidly, and Ning Xuanqing couldn't help but pull up her scarf to cover most of her face.
When she heard the voice, she looked up and met Wilder's light-colored eyes.
She curved her fox eyes and replied, "You are a kind person. Please fulfill the Lord's will and protect my smart mind."
Seeing her clumsily making the sign of the cross on her chest, Wilder raised his lips and said, "Of course."
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