No matter what the result is, now that the game is over, Mu Sen can finally breathe a little relieved.≥ However, he still questioned whether L really knows whether he will do his best to let those people go. After all, those people have entered his "game secret room". Who knows if they have any life to come out after they voluntarily enter?

While considering this issue, the screen suddenly jumped to the previous envelope. After opening it, a line of words popped up inside:

'If you want to save their lives, I will give you. If you want other people's lives, I will give you too. But Musen, our game is not over yet. This is not your place. Exit the deep net and return to your place to continue your game.'

Mu Sen was stunned. The demon king in hell is really l. And he actually knew that 75211 is Mu Sen! This... is really incredible. Is it so easy to figure out a person's identity here? If so, wouldn't it be possible to break through this perverted underground world in one fell swoop? Then why is the whole world helpless about it?

I think that apart from this reason, it can only be said... l has always known Musen's movements, and he also knows and is familiar with Musen's personality and behavioral characteristics. People who come here are those who are fun to kill or watch murder. Those who can boldly destroy the game in this deep network and stand up to save people are probably the only ones who do not belong here.

Without thinking too much, Musen seized this opportunity to talk to L and quickly typed and asked:

‘Why did you kill Chu Tianshu’s people? What does he have to do with you? If you really want to play a real game with me, don’t hide in the dark. Come out and we face to face, bet on life and death.”

Although Musen himself knew that he was very stupid, he still did this. If there was any way to let L appear, Musen would be willing to do whatever it was. His entire life was occupied by the darkness brought by this devil, and if it was not finished in the end, he would not be able to explain it to himself.

After a few seconds, L had a reply. Although it was just a text, Musen even felt him laughing and smiled coldly.

"Haha, Musen. The game between me and you has never experienced life and death. If I want you to die, do you think you still have the opportunity to crack so many unsolved cases and go deep into this dark web to talk to me? My game with you has nothing to do with life and death, only fights both good and evil. I just want to see if a even opponent will be evenly matched, or will it be true that evil cannot defeat righteousness? As for the person you are talking about, I think if you go deeper in this dark web, you may encounter him."

Looking at the words that L replied, Mu Sen widened his eyes in shock: Chu Tianshu is also in this dark web?

After a subconscious natural reaction, Musen asked this question.

But L did not answer him, but asked a question: Musen, do you want to take a gamble? If you win, I will walk in front of you to face you. If you lose, you will kill the person you are closest to with your own hands.

"..." Musen was stunned. He had been waiting for an opportunity, waiting for a big bet. However, what he wanted was not his life.

‘The person closest? The person closest to me has been killed by you.’ Musen’s answer, hoping to have a chance to change the rules.

But L replied, "No, you still have it. Compared to Guan Ting, you may be more inseparable from your confidant and your friends."

'You mean Mo Ziqian.'

‘Yes. How about it? Consider it. If you win, I will appear in front of you. If you want to kill, cut, and hand it over to the police, it depends on you to deal with it. If you lose, you don’t have to pay any expensive price, let alone pay your life. You just need to kill Mo Ziqian. Isn’t it very cost-effective?’

It has to be said that this is indeed a great temptation for those who are eager to solve the case. Musen has already started to wait for such an opportunity since the moment he heard the dark web. An opportunity to make a break. However, he will not use Mo Ziqian's life to bet.

So, he replied only one word: No.

‘Snatch me or kill me, right in front of you. Are you going to give up like this?’l continued to encourage Musen. Actually, he knew, Musen would not do that. Perhaps it was because he knew that he dared to speak wildly and put such bets.

‘I will not trade his life for anything, including grabbing you.’

‘Okay. Then I will take a step back and bet on those who are about to die and bet on torture. If you win, I won’t do it. If you lose, I will wait to collect the body tomorrow night. Don’t negotiate terms anymore, my patience is limited.’

‘What are you betting on?’ Musen asked this question in a strange way. He began to doubt whether he was also hiding this excitement for the stimulation of darkness.

lThen seemed to think for a moment, and then asked, "Do you have cigarettes on hand?"

'have.'

‘Very good. I will win the number of cigarettes left in the cigarette box. If I win the odd number, I will win the even number.’

Musen didn't expect that L was not only a murderer, but also a gambler who loved excitement. In his eyes, he seemed to be able to take a gambler.

'Aren't you afraid of me cheating?' Musen asked. Because they were not face to face, there was no way to know how many cigarettes were in the cigarette box. Even if Musen lied, he seemed to have no choice.

But L was very confident and said confidently, "I believe you are not a cheater. Even so, it doesn't matter. Because I can cheat, after all, I have the final say whether someone is killing or not."

Mu Sen had a gloomy face and slowly picked up the cigarette box on the table. This was what he had just opened at night, but because he smoked too much this night, there were probably only a few left now.

A little nervous and excited, this feeling is different from ordinary gambling. Musen felt his heartbeat a little faster.

One, two, three, four...

Oh, there are still four cigarettes left.

Musen let out a long sigh, and then typed the number: 4 in the dialog box.

‘Good luck. Then I’ll give you a chance.’

Immediately afterwards, l sent out an address in this city and said:

‘It doesn’t matter if you win in this dark web. Those impersonators’ lives are first placed in your place. The old rules are used to solve the case in three days. They can live three more days, and the case cannot be solved in three days. The police will continue to appreciate the beautiful medieval torture exhibition.’

When Musen saw this, he was about to talk again, but the dialog box disappeared. Even the interface of Satan's previous game disappeared. All that was left in front of him was a string of scrolling code interfaces, and the dark background made people feel extremely depressing.
Chapter completed!