Chapter 243: Loss of interest
Ansu first carefully inspected the surface of the corpse and found some irregularly distributed corpse spots, but judging from these events, the time of death was about 6 hours.
From this place, it is impossible to see that it is not the 8:00-9:30 as stated in the case.
After Ansu approached the corpse, he found that the corpse was extremely cold, and after touching it, he found that the temperature around the corpse had reached below zero.
This means that the body has been frozen.
Freezing corpses has the effect of delaying the appearance of corpse spots, which means that the actual time of death of the deceased is about ten hours ahead.
The body may not have anything to do with the so-called game case.
Ansu frowned and left the corpse.
The use of corpses to engage in this kind of prank is disgusting to Ansu.
Instantly lost any interest in this bullshit game, and even a little bit wanted to mess around.
But now the question is, why don't these people think it's a corpse and just think of it as a plastic NPC?
Ansunai's temperament is ready to take a look at the details of this place and get a sense of what is truly spooky.
"My ginger! What exactly is your password? Just when Ansu had just recovered a little of her emotions, a high-pitched voice disrupted all her thoughts.
It was Bai Fumei, who had just finished saying that the password was not her birthday, Ansu smiled helplessly, Bai Fumei, this little girl, really wants to be the male protagonist all the time.
"Why are you so stupid, the young master can't even guess the password." The Qian servant, who didn't know where, also responded to her with a loud voice.
"Where are you?" Bai Fumei lost interest in Ansu's box because it really couldn't be opened.
pouted, angry.
"I'm in your room." The Qian servant held back a wicked smile and deliberately said it to make Bai Fumei anxious.
"What are you doing in my room? I don't have any proof. Bai Fumei's eyes widened, but she still pretended to be calm.
The little hands, who had nowhere to put them, carried the goose-yellow long skirt, and ran towards their rooms.
"How can there be no evidence? You're interesting! ”
Bai Fumei quickly ran back to her room and started a fight with the two of them.
Bai Fumei's room belongs to the guest room, and Bai Fumei only has the opportunity to come and live occasionally, so there are not many Bai Fumei's personal belongings in the room, and the servant is rummaging through Bai Fumei's suitcase at this time.
"It's really young and energetic." Liu Huajiang walked next to Ansu without eating, and said softly behind her.
If it was someone else, they would be shocked if they were disturbed by such a sudden sentence, but Ansu just nodded calmly, took a step away from the original owner's long legs of one meter eight, and left.
"Which room is Beilin interested in?" Liu Huajiang didn't seem to notice the alienation in Ansu's eyes, and chuckled and chased after him with long legs.
"Your room."
Ansu felt that everyone here had the attitude of a game, and only this Liu Huajiang was problematic.
"Huh...... All right. Liu Huajiang chuckled and stopped, but did not mean to go to Ansu's room, but stepped into the room of the servant Qian.
According to the death that can now be seen with the naked eye, the deceased was hung by a rope and lowered from the upper floor.
Therefore, the suspicion of the three boys is very big, after all, the girl does not have the strength to hang an adult man.
The servant here also noticed that Liu Huajiang had entered his room, but he didn't pay much attention to it, just glanced at it lightly, and returned to Bai Fumei's diary.
"On March 19th, it was cloudy and sunny, and today I received flowers from a few barons, it was really a boring day."
"On March 20th, Xiaoyu, I was dragged to drink by several national male gods today, which is really boring."
Although the first two are boring, there is obviously a little pride, which shows how the stars held the moon in the past.
"On March 23rd, I failed to hook up with Baron Zhao."
"On March 24th, Yin, failed to tease Viscount Lucy."
……
After that, it changed the norm, and it all turned into flirting failures.
In other words, from the original state of the stars holding the moon, everyone loves her and ignores her.
"What happened to you on the 20th to the 23rd? Why has life changed so much? At this time, the servant raised his head and looked at Bai Fumei very seriously.
"Uh......" Bai Fumei stopped talking, rolled her eyes and left her room.
A long flowing brown chestnut hair swayed in the air, leaving only a delicate back for the servant.
The servant smiled and looked at it twice, and then continued to open the contents of the suitcase.
And at this time, Ansu could almost be said to have found nothing in Liu Huajiang's room.
Ansu had an understanding of script killing, and it was impossible for someone to be so clean, so he started a carpet search.
was also ridiculed wildly by the live broadcast room.
The Jade of Pompeii (red): I didn't expect the anchor's ability to dismantle the house is more powerful than Erha's.
Today's wood is more scum (red): Ahaha, but the cute love demolition team has been launched.
Nothing (Orange): Can you unravel the clues?
You in a dream (red): Actually, you don't *********** at all
[In the audience's dream, you violated the rules of the live broadcast room and were given a one-hour ban. 】
This audience seemed to be unable to resist saying something related to the script, and was ruthlessly banned again.
Today, the wood is slag again (red): Ahaha, fortunately, I held on to the temptation and didn't learn the content of the script from my friends.
Today's wood is slag again (red): Otherwise, this person who can't help spoiling and will be banned must be me.
Just when the live broadcast room was still very skinny, I suddenly found a box by counting.
There is a three-digit password on the box, because it is difficult to find this three-digit password because of many places in the room, it should be the birthday of his real identity.
Ansu, who has no memory, has no way of knowing, and will not ask him.
So Ansu chose to dismantle violently, found a corner of the room, and avoided everyone's eyes.
The so-called decryption of violence is a trial of ...... Whether you can come up with evidence within ten minutes is a complete test of hand speed.
Of course, Ansu succeeded, and was successfully complained about by the live broadcast room.
Lack of Symbiosis (Orange): Walking bug.
When the small wooden box was opened, there was a golden pocket watch.
And this pocket watch looks a little old, and the photos on it are blurry and can't be seen clearly.
Ansu took out the original owner's mobile phone from his pocket and silently took a picture of the watch.
After finding a watch, Ansu began to rummage through other clues.
"You've got one last minute of time." At this time, the merciless prompt sounded.
Ansu looked up and looked around, if that's the case, they should have real-time monitoring in this place.
Otherwise, how can the outside know the progress of the game?
But now Ansu hasn't found a camera, Ansu has high-tech such as a live broadcast room and a task panel, and what she hasn't found means that she really doesn't.