Luo Yifan stopped narrating, and he overlapped the upper and lower layers of the two thin planks in front of Yun Yeyao, and the edges were not aligned, but staggered at a certain distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Leave a little gap in between.

This is like the upper and lower layers of stage boards, the upper layer of stage boards covers 2/3 of the stage version of the lower layer, and then, Luo Yifan holds the upper wooden board with one hand, and stretches out two fingers with one hand to imitate the steps of the actors on the stage.

Counting softly in his mouth, of course Yun Yeyao can understand his series of movements, because although Yun Yeyao is not a stage actor, he has also acted in dramas, so he knows how to move on the stage, as well as some common sense of stage layout.

Luo Yifan counted regularly by himself, his index and middle fingers moved rhythmically with the sound of his counting, and then suddenly let out an extremely slight "snap" in his mouth, and his other hand quickly pulled off the upper plank.

The fingers that stood upright on the upper plank did not fall directly on the lower plank, but sank down a bit, and stopped before they could reach the lower plank.

Xie Yunmeng didn't understand the meaning of these actions at all, he was confused, but Xie Yunmeng didn't ask rashly, he looked at Yun Yeyao, then at Luo Yifan, and asked the two of them with his eyes.

Yun Yeyao actually didn't understand one thing, he opened his mouth and asked: "Why don't the actors jump directly to the stage board on the lower level after changing the scene?" ”

"Because I can't jump." Luo Yifan replied.

"If you can't jump, won't it make the audience feel that the actor is floating on the stage board? When the ghosts and gods enter hell, they are about to slash the demons with their swords, but their steps are frivolous, that is too abnormal, right? Yun Yeyao asked.

"No," Luo Yifan stared at Yun Yeyao's eyes, and still replied in an affirmative tone, "Because the blood mist of hell fills the feet of the ghost god, so that the audience can't see that the soles of his feet are actually not touching the stage board." ”

Yun Yeyao still hadn't completely gotten rid of his doubts, but the thoughts in his head had gradually become clear, and his hands were crossed in front of his chest, and Yun Yeyao pondered for a while.

"You mean that the imps in hell have deceived the eyes of the ghosts and their companions, but in fact they don't have the ability to attack, they are just paper tigers connected to hell. ”

"Quite right." Luo Yifan succinctly affirmed that he had used the knowledge of his profession to let Yun Yeyao guess the secret of Chiyan's repeated horror scenes.

Pursing his lips, Yun Yeyao threw a confident glance at Xie Yunmeng, then turned to Luo Yifan and said, "You take a break, I think I can roughly guess what happened next, so let me narrate, if there is something wrong, you can remind me to correct me." ”

Luo Yifan did have a faint pain in his throat, but he didn't shirk it, and nodded directly.

So, Yun Yeyao began to narrate the reasoning after Luo Yifan instead of Luo Yifan: "Suppose the first time you see a room full of blood and brains, and corpses. It is indeed caused by the projection equipment on the roof, and of course, I also believe that your judgment should be correct. ”

"Then, in terms of time, from the time you leave to the second return in the true sense, Cheng Chu, who is hiding on the roof of the secret room, has enough time to clear the evidence on the beams and arrange the real blood house."

"I think the white brains are not human brains, but a substitute prepared by them in advance. Are the wooden walls sprayed with blood and brains from top to bottom? ”

"No, I thought it was the case at first, but when I climbed up to the roof, I found that the roof was close to the keel of the wall, and there was a small section of the wall that was clean." Luo Yifan replied.

"That means the blood and brains didn't spurt all the way up to the beams and keels of the roof. So, according to what you just said, if you stand on the bed and put the top of the sofa on the ground, you can directly touch the beam or keel on the roof, right? ”

"Yes!"

"You're about the same height as me, right?"

"Yes, I'm 181 centimeters tall."

"Okay! The floor sofa is generally flat and does not have much height, and if you add the height of the bed and extend it a little bit, the height of the beams should be ......"

"No," Luo Yifan interrupted Yun Yeyao's words, "The floor sofa here is a little different from the kind of floor sofa we are used outside, although it is also flat, but there is an iron base under it, that is to say, although it is called a floor sofa, it still has feet, and the sofa does not completely touch the ground." So there is a certain height. ”

"Oh!" Yun Yeyao understood, and said, "In that case, judging by your height, sofa and bed, the height of the beams on the Red Flame Roof should be between two and a half to two meters eight. ”

Luo Yifan nodded again in approval.

"Clean sheets, tablecloths, pillows, pillows, pillows, things like that in Red Flame's room. Don't spray it with disgusting blood, just prepare a substitute for these things in the secret room beforehand and replace them while you're away. ”

"Placed on the wooden wall, Gamble, what is Cheng Chu's height?"

"It's about the same as a swim, about 175 centimeters."

"This means that it is impossible for Cheng Chu to dump blood and brains from the beams of the house, because then these things will easily be contaminated on the beams and keels, and with his height, it will also affect his actions in the future."

"It is impossible for him to guarantee that he did not miss anything when he acted, and if he left blood spots on the beams of the house that had not been wiped clean, if he was touched by his fingers or body parts, he was likely to be identified by the police."

"Then when he goes down and sprays blood and brains, isn't it possible that he will also stain his own fingerprints on it? And he won't move with gloves on! Xie Yunmeng raised his own questions.

"Xiao Meng, it's impossible for him to wear gloves, and it's impossible for him to allow himself to leave his fingerprints on the beams of the house, but Cheng Chu hopes that he will leave his fingerprints in the red room Red Flame."

"Why?!" Xie Yunmeng stared at Yun Yeyao and asked. Although he also had some speculation in his own psychology, he could guess some superficial things, but Yun Yeyao's words made him fall into a completely unclear situation.

Yun Yeyao didn't answer Xie Yunmeng's question immediately, but asked Luo Yifan: "Am I right?" Fei Gu lying outside is not Fei Gu, and Cheng Chu, who was hiding on the beam of the house and preparing to deceive you, is not Cheng Chu, and even Cheng Chu, who is responsible for seducing Gamble, and pretending to be deceived by him is not Cheng Chu at all. ”

“… I think you're quite right, but at the moment we can't say for sure, because we don't have any evidence for what you just said, it's all speculation, speculation based on what happened. ”

"Nope! There is evidence, "Yun Yeyao stood up, walked to the center of the study, picked up the human skin mask that had just been knocked off Luo Yifan's face, and walked back to the window and sat down.

He carefully pulled the entire human skin mask away like a mask, pinching the upper two corners with both hands, and showing the complete appearance of the human skin mask in front of everyone.

Then, Yun Yeyao asked, "Who do you think this mask looks like?" ”

Several people watched carefully, and the sides of the mask's lips had been completely opened, and they hung loosely and long as they seemed to fall off immediately.

After leaving the face, only the hollow eye sockets remained, and there were no eyeballs that looked like they were about to bulge.

The human skin mask hung between Yun Yeyao's hands and looked wrinkled, Xie Yunmeng looked at it again and again, but he could only shake his head to indicate that he couldn't see it.

Jiang Xinglong, who was on the other side, didn't know why, but Luo Yifan stared at the mask silently, wanting to say something, but he didn't speak rashly.

In the end, Yun Yeyao took action on his own, he once again covered Luo Yifan's expressionless face with the human skin mask, and little by little smoothed out all the wrinkles of the mask.

Just like applying a mask, carefully and meticulously applied it to Luo Yifan's entire face, Luo Yifan of course knew what he wanted to confirm, so he let him move motionlessly.

After applying it, Yun Yeyao turned Luo Yifan's upper body to Jiang Xinglong, who was sitting next to him, and said, "Gamble, please ignore the destroyed corners of the mouth and eye sockets on this mask now, and carefully identify who it looks like?" ”

"This..."Jiang Xinglong carefully observed the mask on Luo Yifan's face over and over again, and he tried his best to let himself do what Yun Yeyao said, constructing a mask without scars in his mind.

Slowly, a person's face appeared in front of Jiang Xinglong, he suddenly showed a very surprised look, his hand unconsciously hammered the ground, and felt the pain before he spoke: "It turned out to be him?" ”