"Du Lanlan and Xia Guo died so horribly; who among us could have managed that?"
"I think the Beheading Demon is haunting us; he might have intentionally used a smoke bomb to confuse us, to make us slaughter each other first!"
"You've forgotten, those who touched the Beheading Demon's statue would be cursed, and it just so happens that Xia Guo, who died tonight, doesn't that prove something?"
Huang Junjie and Yuan Yao subconsciously glanced at Xu Huo, only to hear him say, "It seems like Du Lanlan didn't touch it."
"So what? The Beheading Demon just killed two birds with one stone." Liu Yuanyuan, fiddling with her fingernails, said indifferently, "Discussing logic with a murderer, you bunch of big men really have too much time on your hands."
"Did any of you pay attention to Du Lanlan's movements?" The rich second-generation looked around at everyone before his gaze settled on Wan Zhikang.