Eight people who did not know each other were invited by the wealthy Mr. Owen to a private villa on Indian Island, and they were only received by the housekeeper and his wife. After dinner, a mysterious voice unravels the horrific secrets that people have hidden in their hearts: All ten are accused of murder. That night, the young Mr. Marston died mysteriously. The ancient nursery rhyme shrouded everyone like a curse. It seemed that a pair of mysterious eyes were watching the death game at all times. The visitors are like ten little Indian porcelain figures on the dining table, one by one, walking towards the god of death... There
is a big storm at sea, and it is impossible to find rescue or escape. The only way to survive is to find the killer. They searched the deserted island to no end, and finally pointed out that the murderer was among them. The surviving people doubted each other and tried each other, but nothing could stop the coming of death... The
wind and waves stopped, and the open and secret fighting on the island also stopped, leaving only ten corpses, and no one survived. Who is the murderer?
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