Chapter 20 Third Vote

"Well, we'll just stand like that, but I'll type it to you on my phone. I can't send a message because I'm afraid I'll leave evidence and be known by the ghost. Do you think the way you type is acceptable? Shi Yuan said to Yu Wensi.

"Good...... Well......"

Yu Wensi took out his mobile phone.

So, Shi Yuan quickly began typing, told Yu Wensi the same analysis succinctly, and told him the name.

"Tonight, write about this man. Do you see it clearly? ”

Shi Yuan raised the mobile phone screen in front of Yu Wensi and said.

"Well, I see it clearly."

"Okay. I hope you can trust me. Write this name, at least eighty percent hopefully. If you scribble, you're likely to die! ”

Shi Yuan deliberately said this in order to put pressure on Yu Wensi and make him dare not mess around.

Yu Wensi was really frightened, and the deaths of Zhao Yiguang and Zhou Bofeng flickered in his mind one by one, and his cold sweat flowed down.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I will never scribble, I will never ......," he said busily.

"Good. Delete all the words on your phone. I'll go first. ”

Leaving the door of Yu Wensi's room, Shi Yuan walked towards Oranta's room.

Recalling the question he asked Oranta, Shi Yuan's face no longer smiled.

Oranta was dressed up too flamboyantly, even as a half-breed, which was a bit unusual. Moreover, even if she wore this gorgeous dress because she was attending an event before, now everyone has a lot of different clothes in their wardrobe, and it is completely simple and comfortable to wear. But the last time I saw her on the poll, although she changed her clothes, she was still extremely gorgeous.

It's so gorgeous, it always feels like it's hiding something.

What is it covering?

Voluminous skirts, bright colors, doll-like style......

Shi Yuan remembered that Dai Yuyan once said that the color of Oranta's skirt and bow did not match very well.

So...... Could that Oranta, in fact, be a boy?

Of course, if Oranta is just a transvestite person, that's nothing, personal hobbies, nothing to blame.

However, in the mission, any anomalies are worth noting.

Walking to the door of Oranta's room, Shi Yuan hesitated.

Since she was suspicious, it would be unwise to enter this room rashly.

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Yuan finally decided to turn around and leave.

Only Qin Fuli's room remained.

Shi Yuan looked up and looked ahead.

At this moment, he received a text message, which was sent by Fang Yisheng.

The text message reads: "The four words are confusing, no matter how I look at them, I don't think they are a description of this mission. I mean, it's not like an adjective. ”

Shi Yuan had thought of this a long time ago. Although he could not fully explain what "confusing" meant, a feeling had already surfaced in his mind.

That's why he once asked Oranta if he was a boy.

It's just that at that time, the clues were more ethereal than the silk threads formed by the smoke, and they could only be regarded as a feeling.

And now, Shi Yuan felt that the kind of silk-like clues that seemed to be there were more and more clear.

Looking at Fang Yisheng's text message again, Shi Yuan pulled out some of the words.

Complicated and confusing...... Four words...... No...... Be...... Description...... No...... is a ...... Word.

It's not a word.

It's two.

Fluttering. Blurred.

Shi Yuan's heart moved, and instead of continuing to walk towards Qin Fuli's room, he returned to his room.

He compared the books on the bookshelf with the photos of Zhao Yiguang's bookshelf taken on his mobile phone.

This time, he didn't stop halfway, but endured the soreness and pain in his eyes until the end.

"Sure enough...... The book, gone. ”

After comparison, he saw that Zhao Yiguang's bookshelf was missing a book.

If the reasoning is correct, Zhou Bofeng should also have this book missing from his bookshelf.

Without hesitation, Shi Yuan immediately turned around and walked out of his room and came to Zhou Bofeng's room.

As it turned out, his speculation just now was correct.

"So, now it seems that the clues should be relatively clear." Shi Yuan muttered to himself in a low voice.

Now it seems that the restrictions created by this task on the ghosts are extremely strong, otherwise, the voting would not be able to proceed.

Back in his room, lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, Shi Yuan's brain kept thinking.

Gradually, he felt his eyelids sink deeper and deeper, and finally fell asleep.

At the same time, a figure floated out of the door of his room and walked towards another person's room.

"Qin Fuli? You...... What's the matter with me? ”

"Let me in, okay? I'm alone...... I'm so scared...... I really can't stay in this place for a moment......"

"That'...... Well......"

"Thank you so much. I was really going crazy after such a horrible thing. Zhou Bofeng is so dead......"

As he spoke, Qin Fuli lowered his head and cried.

She was originally a model with eyes above the top, and although she was not famous, she always felt that she was superior.

However, after the strange events of the past few days, she can no longer control herself, and fear and despair are pressed on her head like two mountains, completely changing her personality.

She is now not a proud model with a high chin, but just an ordinary woman, a woman who is very timid and afraid that she will die at any moment.

The next zero o'clock has arrived.

"Welcome back to the conference room," the voice said, "will a third person die today?" ”

Shi Yuan glanced back and forth at the others, and he saw that almost all of them had haggard faces, bloodless faces, and bloodshot eyes.

In fact, he himself is no better.

Although I slept for many hours every day, I always felt that I didn't sleep so well, and when I woke up, I was tired, as if I had never slept at all.

I don't really haven't slept, have I?

A thought popped into my mind.

The voice continued: "Next, we will have a new round of voting. ”

After repeating the rules, the voice added, "There are only ten people left, and each one has a 1 in 9 chance of writing the correct name, and they are one step closer to success." ”

Shi Yuan looked at the white paper and pen in front of him, and thought to himself, I talked with Captain Wen and others yesterday, and they all said that they would cooperate with me and write down the names I suggested, but I don't know what it will actually be. If the people who died today were the three people left behind and one of the five people, Oulanta and Qin Fuli, then the probability of the correctness of my reasoning could be further increased. But if not......

He was thinking as the voice had already announced the start of the one-minute countdown.

Shi Yuan picked up the pen and wrote down the name that had been said to the others.

Wish...... Don't make a mistake.

At the end of the minute, the voice said, "The time is over, now, announce the results......"