Ziliang just has no memory, but this does not mean that he has no common sense.

So he almost instantly realized...Marpur's head was broken by a gun.

Yes, gun!

Ziliang turned his head blankly, then looked surprised and looked at Professor Moriarty holding a pistol. It was obvious that the bullet just now was shot out of this gun.

But... where did he get the gun?

Also, why did this guy kill Mrs. Marple?

Ziliang hesitated for a second: "Well, okay, it seems you have thought that Mrs. Marple is the murderer, right?" At the same time, he thought by himself: "Did this guy see the burned person? But according to the rules, if I found out Marple's killing method first, then the others shouldn't get the information anymore. Otherwise, we should have known it long ago when [Inspector Polo] died. Also, why did he have a gun? Did he sign that promise? No, when I read that promise, no one signed it, and after I woke up, I came to the living room. Even if Moriarty wanted to sign it, he wouldn't have a chance... But what's going on with this gun? The most important thing... Why did he kill Mrs. Marple?"

For a moment, countless speculations flashed through Ziliang's mind, but none of them had the possibility of validity.

"Are you surprised?" Moriarty said lightly.

"Of course, it's surprising. No matter who it is, you should be surprised to see a person's head blooming, right?" Ziliang replied calmly, but his heart was not as relaxed as he looked on his face, because Moriarty's gun had already pointed at him.

"Ha, so you lost again in this game." Moriarty said.

Ziliang frowned: "I lost? Again?"

"Yes, you always want to prove that you are better at this road of crime than me, but obviously, not. Oh, I think you can guess about the word "re" too, right--we have played several games between us, but unfortunately, you both lost."

Ziliang frowned: "What are you talking about? What are you going to say? What the hell are you losing? "

Moriarty sighed: "Huh, to be honest, I have explained this question five times, so I don't want to explain it anymore, and I'm really tired of it..."

"Uh——" Ziliang hummed with a long tone. He was completely confused, and he couldn't even understand what Moriarty was saying: "What do you mean when you say you're tired of playing?"

Moriarty smiled: "That's what... means."

The words have not ended.

With a "bang!", a bullet penetrated directly through Ziliang's heart.

Moreover, at this moment, Ziliang did not seem to have the bonus of [Titonos' Blood]. His wound did not heal, but directly leaned back and fell into a pool of blood.

......

......

at the same time.

"Ah!" Ziliang suddenly woke up, a beam of light that was not very dazzling shot into his eyes. Ziliang narrowed his eyes and then found that he seemed to be lying on the bed of a hospital in a certain hospital.

He sat up.

This is a small ward with a bed next to it, but it is empty at the moment. Opposite the bed is a window, and outside the window is nothing - white.

Ziliang shook his head, then stood up and walked out of the ward.

His mind was a little confused, it felt like he had just slept for a long time. Logically speaking, if a person had just experienced a shooting, and when he opened his eyes, he would find that he had come to a strange environment, he would be a little more or less panicked. However, Ziliang seemed not very afraid of this hospital, and even... he had an inexplicable familiarity.

At the end of the corridor is a staircase that extends downwards, and Ziliang follows his consciousness and walks over.

However, just at the edge of the stairs, there was a room where Ziliang happened to pass.

At first glance, this room should be a kitchen, because facing the door is a long row of stoves, and various kitchen utensils are hung on the walls. However, when you look at it again, you will find that it is a bit like a morgue, because there is a large platform on the other side of the pots and pans, and at this moment, there is a corpse lying on it.

Well, I know that this combination of corpses with the kitchen is a bit terrifying, but at this moment, Ziliang is already hard to pay attention to these things, because what he is paying attention to is a person. This person is standing next to the corpse, wearing a chef's outfit, but the knife in his hand is carefully cutting the thigh flesh of the corpse. As long as you have a little imagination, you will know how crazy it is.

And the man seemed to see Ziliang standing at the door and raised his head.

"Hey, are you awake?" The man actually took the initiative to say hello to Ziliang: "Have you lost again?"

Ziliang frowned: "Another...lose again?"

Seeing Ziliang's dazed expression on his face, the man smiled: "Haha——Okay, it seems you have to wait for a while."

As he said that, the man lowered his head and continued to cut his body. Oh, and speaking, the man took out a lollipop from the side and put it in his mouth.

Ziliang shook his head, but he was still dizzy. He didn't even ask who this person was, where was this place? He just walked downstairs in a dizzy manner.

As soon as he arrived at the first floor, he saw a skinless "big dog" whose brain was exposed outside crawling over from his side. There is no need to describe the image. In short, it is just as terrible as it is. The big dog ignored him and walked over to him.

"Hey, lost again?" A voice suddenly came.

Ziliang turned around and saw a little girl who was quite cute. If you don’t care about the other big dog next to her who was 1 meter tall and had a more creepy appearance.

"Looking at how you are, you really lost again." The little girl said.

Ziliang rubbed his head: "Lost...what does it mean to lose?"

"Ah? Haven't you remembered it yet?" the little girl replied, "It's easy. Anyway, Freddy's LCD TV has also been found this time. Oh, by the way, remember to find time to come to my lab."

"What are you doing in your laboratory?" Ziliang asked subconsciously.

"You have lost your body to me for 24 hours, don't be fooled." As he said that, he took out a piece of paper with the little girl.

[Commitment letter for transfer of body use rights]

[I (Ziliang) promised to hand over the body to "Sherry. Platinum" as an experimental product for 24 hours, and within the time limit, fully cooperate with the other party, do my best, and never complain!]
Chapter completed!