Chapter 12: Murder (5)
Well...... Then the matter is obvious, the mastermind of all this is the young lady of the house, she created a collective frustration, then killed, and then committed suicide in fear of crime!
It's all clear!
It's weird......
Ziliang put the fishing line into his pocket again.
"Yes, that's why I got this evidence out, and of course, it doesn't seem to be of much use right now." He said.
Sherlock also nodded: "So, there are two possibilities now.
First: We all guessed wrong, the murderer is someone else, and he induces us to suspect the resentful house...... However, there is no way to explain why he would kill the resentful house again, or in such a thankless way.
Second: Something must have happened last night, so that the murderer, or someone, suddenly and impatiently killed the resentful house, but ...... What's going on? โ
"Don't look at me, I can't guess, or I wouldn't have discussed this with you." Ziliang spread his hands and said.
"Uh...... I have a proposal. At this time, Moriarty said as if chatting: "I think the clue may not be in the murderer, but in the corpse." As he spoke, he pointed to the pile of grievances on the ground: "Why don't we reassemble her?" โ
Listen to this proposal, how can a group of people fight bones at the crime scene...... Besides, people complain that the house is dead, do you still want to assemble people as building blocks? How disrespectful that is to the dead.
So, the rest of the people responded with righteous words:
"Okay!"
Well...... Anyway, everyone was excited, and began to fight the little sister of the house again......
Oh, there's one more mouth here, and it's not because all of these people are a bit psychopathic, it's entirely because it's a necessary operation to solve the case.
Because, now everyone can think of only one reason for dividing the body of the resentful house...... That is, the murderer had to dismember.
Because, he/she has to hide something, such as ...... The corpse was missing a rib or something, and these things would definitely be exposed as long as the corpse was intact, so the murderer had to chop it up and hide it.
So, without further ado, everyone was in a hurry, and soon, the corpse was finished, and the speed even made people wonder if they often did this.
And the conclusion drawn after the corpse couldn't help but make everyone stunned.
That's ...... This corpse is really complete!
A piece is not a lot.
"This ......" Ziliang frowned and pondered for a while: "Could it be that the murderer really chopped up the body because of his hobbies?" โ
No one answered, because ...... This seems to be the case. So, without a clue, everyone had to leave the bedroom.
......
The rest of the time was a little boring.
Because of the interruption of the clues, everyone started the second round of searching for the villa, but there was still no gain, and finally everyone began to open those gift boxes...... However, as mentioned before, many of these gift boxes are dismantled and empty, so they should look like they are just some kind of decorations with balloons on them.
And just like that, it was time for dinner.
And at that table...... The sumptuous dinner party appeared in front of everyone out of thin air. On top of the high-end tablecloth, there is an appetizing food on the delicate plate.
It was like the next frame of a slide show that it appeared out of nowhere, but everyone present accepted the unfolding, so they didn't appear to be too surprised.
"Actually, if it weren't for the fact that people die every once in a while, I think it's pretty good here, at least you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and it tastes good." As he spoke, Ziliang simply walked to the table by himself and began to eat.
That's when ......
"Hey...... How long has it been since you saw that child? Mrs. Marple asked.
"The kid? Do you mean Shinichi? Ziliang was full of food and muttered, "Isn't he in his room?" That kind of secondary two character, it's understandable that he doesn't want to stay with us......"
As he was talking, Ziliang looked at Mrs. Marple's face: "Hey...... No, don't you mean ......?"
They exchanged glances.
"Oh, no, we've been together all the time, even if one of us wants to do something, he'll at least know how to do something about it......"
Ziliang said jokingly, but...... No one laughed.
A second later.
"Okay...... Ziliang didn't struggle anymore, quickly turned around, and rushed to Kudo Shinichi's room.
The rest of the crowd hastened to follow.
"Hey, open the door!" Ziliang knocked on the door, but there was no response: "No, is it true that people are popular with this strange way of dying now?" โ
By this time, Sherlock had taken out a burning stick from the fireplace, prepared to do the same, and began to dismantle the door.
In fact, at this time, everyone has begun to foresee the scene of Kudo Shinichi dying in his room, and even began to make up all kinds of miserable deaths......
But suddenly.
With a click, the door opened......
Open from the inside......
Kudo Shinichi didn't wake up with an expression on his face, scratched his hair, and appeared inside the door, looking at the people outside the door with a confused expression.
"You ...... Why? He asked.
The people outside the door were stunned for a moment.
"Well, it's just ...... Dinner is ready, so I want to call you to dinner. Ziliang said embarrassedly.
"So, what are you doing with your fire-burning sticks?" Shinichi asked, pointing at Sherlock again.
"Ohโthat's a bit grandiose, after all..... Forehead...... This dinner looks quite luxurious. Sherlock held his head high, and his expression was extremely calm and nonsense.
Shinichi rubbed his sleepy eyes, then looked at the others suspiciously.
Tsk, although the scene is a little embarrassing, but fortunately, Shinichi didn't die, and everyone finally put their minds at ease. So they all went back to the table, sat down, and began to eat their supper.
Everything seemed to be quiet.
After a while, everyone had almost eaten. Ziliang covered his stomach and spread out on the seat with a satisfied expression: "Hmm...... It seems that this is the end of today's situation. โ
Well, generally if someone says something like that, then something big is about to happen!
Sure enough!
The words just fell! I only heard the sound of "pop", which was the sound of the circuit suddenly disconnecting.
And with this sound, the whole room suddenly fell into darkness!
And thenโ
"Ahhhhh
Mrs. Marple let out a terrible scream!