Lu Ximi also got up from the bed and quickly entered search mode.

According to the script killing, the most important thing to determine the murderer is clues, and most of the clues are hidden in the private space of each suspect.

For a moment she felt like she was fit in the world, and everything she needed to do here made her so accustomed to it.

Lu Ximi was the first to want to check the room.

After scanning his eyes, Lu Ximi saw a newspaper on the table not far away.

She was about to stretch out her hand, but saw Song Chuqian take a step ahead of her and pick up the newspaper that only had one copy.

Song Chuqian didn't mean to share clues, but he couldn't stand Lu Ximi's thick skin. She squeezed to Song Chuqian's side, stood on tiptoe and desperately looked at the contents of the newspaper.

Song Chuqian just glanced at Lu Ximi condescendingly, and didn't care, because a report in the newspaper caught his attention.

"Scientist Ai Science won the highest achievement award in the scientific community, award-winning content, AI emotion system."

Song Chuqian could see it, and Lu Ximi naturally saw it too.

AI Emotion System?

With Lu Ximi's many years of experience in script killing, there should be a robot in this suspect, who has been endowed with a human emotional system.

Barrage: "Okay, I blindly guess that the robot is the murderer"

"The Prophet Knife Ahead"

This clue was extracted, and Lu Ximi didn't step on her feet to continue looking, she thought that since the space of 403 was shared by her and Song Chuqian, in addition to her own clues, there must be Song Chuqian's.

But after searching around, the whole room was as clean as sin0 degrees, and there were no clues about Song Chuqian, but a few clues about Lu Ximi's own were revealed.

She's the daughter of Ai Science's friend Rip, because of rebellion, she became a game streamer, and the good prospects she had in the scientific community were all wasted, and then Rip died, and Ai Science took her as her own daughter, persuading her every day, at first she was persuaded to do so, but later found out that Rap's death was related to Ai Science, so he held a grudge.

This is Lu Ximi's motive for killing.

This is split into three clues, a family portrait, a photo of Ai Science and Rip, and a shredded acceptance letter.

Lu Ximi pinched these three clues and had a plan in his heart.

“…… Song Chuqian. Lu Ximi blushed inexplicably when she thought of Song Chuqian's handsome face.

That's right, she is Yan Gou.

"How?" Song Chuqian's indifferent voice sounded.

"Let's work together."

Hearing the cooperation, Song Chuqian's hand that was looking for clues stopped, and he looked up at Lu Ximi with a puzzled expression.

"We cooperate, share clues, and reason together, which can improve the voting accuracy of you and me, and prevent someone from stabbing in the back."

Song Chuqian listened to this proposal, and seemed to be really moved, he thought for a long time, and said: "Then why should I believe you?" ”

Lu Ximi guessed that Song Chuqian would say this, she took out the small iron box containing the torn admission letter and shook it in her hand. "I'm revealing a clue about myself to you, isn't that sincere?"

Lu Ximi was originally bound to win, but a few seconds later, she saw Song Chuqian pulling the corners of her mouth coldly.

"Not enough."

Inadequate? Isn't that enough? In script killing, clues are very important.

Barrage: "185 feels more dragged than Sister Drag"

"You guys get nicknames so fast"

"Generally, it is easy to die early if you drag it like this"

Lu Ximi was a little confused, she was about to add another clue, when she heard a scream from outside the door.

Song Chuqian, who was close to the door, immediately rushed out of the door, and Lu Ximi also reacted and followed.

The sound came from upstairs, and the two of them thought the elevator was slow, so they stepped on the steps and rushed to the fifth floor.

I saw the first woman, that is, An Baizi, sitting on the ground facing 507, still holding a bloody knife in her hand.

Not far from her, Mo Mofeng and Liu Li on the same floor were already standing there.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Ximi asked.

But no one paid any attention to her.

Until Song Chuqian asked again: "What's the situation?" ”

An Baizi said tremblingly: "I, as soon as I opened my eyes, I had a knife in my hand, and it was all blood, no, I didn't kill it." ”

This is coffee discrimination.

But Lu Ximi didn't care much about this matter at this time.

She walked up to 507 and looked inside.

I saw a man sitting in a chair, his head hanging and lifeless, his clothes dyed a lot of red, and the ground was full of scarlet.

Song Chuqian took the lead and walked in, stretched out his hand to probe the man's carotid artery, and finally shook his head.

Lu Ximi also approached and lifted the man's chin.

The deceased looked a little familiar, and the picture of Ai Science attached to the newspaper just passed through his mind.

Presumably, this is Ai Science.

Died suddenly and earlier than expected.

Lu Ximi was bent on solving the case, so he suppressed the fear in his heart and approached the corpse, trying to get clues from the corpse.

Circle after circle, soon, Lu Ximi felt that something was wrong.

She pulled down Ai Science's neckline, only to see dark red.

This corpse has corpse spots, how can it still bleed?

And the blood smells......

Next, everyone, including Liu Li and Mo Mofeng, who came to the door of 507, saw Lu Ximi stretch out his hand and dip the blood on the ground and put it in his mouth.

Barrage: "Sister Drag is so daring!" ”

"I'm a little brave with her, and she's very smart."

"She's really not afraid to drink real blood."

After savoring it, Lu Ximi frowned and said, "It's not blood, it's plasma." ”

Song Chuqian looked at Lu Ximi, and his psychology was indescribably complicated.

This woman is too suitable for this game, right? Is the psychological quality so strong?

Song Chuqian, who came up with this idea, was a little surprised, how could he agree with others?

It's definitely an illusion.

Lu Ximi got up and no longer looked at the corpse, but walked to An Baizi, who was still sitting on the ground, and stretched out his hand.

An Baizi looked at Lu Ximi gratefully, took Lu Ximi's hand and got up.

"What just happened?"

Lu Ximi asked and handed a tissue to An Baizi.

An Baizi took the tissue and wiped the plasma off his hands.

Her lips were pale, but she barely calmed down a little after knowing it was all syrup.

"As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in this room with a knife in my hand, and I panicked and stumbled out."

Lu Ximi nodded.

"The wound wasn't deep, and he should have been stabbed after the corpse spots had formed."

Hearing Lu Ximi say this, An Baizi breathed a sigh of relief.

She moved silently, standing closer to Lu Ximi.

Barrage: "Lily ...... of Hometown"

"No thanks."

"Wow, Sister Crying has begun to trust Sister Drag, but Sister Drag's mind is full of clues"

After avoiding the sensitive parts and carefully examining all of them one by one, Lu Ximi said: "Except for that knife wound, the deceased had no other external injuries. ”

"Who told you to touch the dead?"

Mo Mofeng's tone was not good.

He doesn't like Lu Ximi very much, obviously he is a little-known eighteen-line little paste, even if he is not recording a show now, he doesn't like Lu Ximi to steal his limelight.

Not to mention that it happened before.

"Do you blame others for not having your own dishes?"

Lu Ximi didn't like Mo Mofeng either, she responded mockingly, and then ignored it.

"And how did he die?"

Liu Li asked.

"It's hard to say, in short, the murderer must be one of the five of us."

Mo Mofeng sneered after hearing this, isn't this the same as not saying it?

"I see, some people know it's plasma, because they set it up themselves."

"Do you really have a brain?"

Lu Ximi looked at Mo Mofeng with disgust on his face, "Mr. Mo, if you are not convinced, then you can publicly point out the clues you have obtained, so that I can admire and admire." ”

In script killing, clues are rare, and it usually depends on the parties involved.

What's more, Mo Mofeng hasn't adapted to the changes that have happened to him, from the time reset to the present, he hasn't done anything, let alone got any clues.

Liu Li didn't seem to like Mo Mofeng either, and looked at him so angry that he couldn't speak, and laughed.

For a time, the atmosphere of fear that appeared in the dead was alleviated a lot.

Lu Ximi looked at the sky that was about to darken, and proposed: "Everyone can find a clue, or they can come and exchange with me, after all, the more clues you get, the greater the probability of getting the right shot in the end." ”

"Clues? How to find clues? “

Liu Li was curious.

"Everyone has clues about themselves in their rooms, and there should be them in public places, as for the suspects," Speaking of this, Lu Ximi looked at Mo Mofeng meaningfully, "You can find a way to enter each other's rooms." ”

Barrage: "I don't know if Sister Drag has the ability, but at present, it seems that the diaphragm is still first-class"

"The back brother's face is green"

Mo Mofeng suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck.

He looked at Lu Ximi with hostility, but Lu Ximi ignored him at all, and got up directly and prepared to walk towards the stairs.

But unexpectedly, An Baizi pulled the corner of her clothes.

Lu Ximi turned around and looked at An Baizi with concern.

"What's wrong?"

"I, can I follow you?"

The little girl was greatly shocked, and it was normal for her to instinctively take the person who protected her as a dependent.

Lu Ximi smiled, stretched out his hand and rubbed An Baizi's head: "You go back to your room first to change into clean clothes, and then look for your own clues so as not to be obtained by others, I will come to you when you find it, let's exchange clues and find out the murderer from here as soon as possible, okay?" ”

An Baizi seemed to be moved, and obediently turned around to go back to his room.

But she stopped, and finally said this in Lu Ximi's ear.

"Don't believe Song Chuqian."

Barrage: "What did Sister Cry say?" Too quiet to hear."

"What did Sister Drag do before? How can you say so coaxing? ”

"I just got fucking heartbroken."

"Tachibana is very good."

Lu Ximi immediately became vigilant, but An Baizi didn't say anything more, and left directly, and Lu Ximi couldn't drag her to ask clearly.

So the angel in An Baizi's eyes, Mo Mofeng's thorn in his eyes, and Liu Li's main backbone also left in a hurry.

Only Song Chuqian saw that Lu Ximi had just touched an item on Ai Kexue's body when he got up.

He didn't see what it was.

Barrage: "Did I touch something just now?"

"I don't see it, but 185 seems to have seen it."

"I'll be respectful again"

"Can CP powder roll away?"

Lu Ximi stepped on the steps and went all the way down to the first floor, and at a corner, she glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one, she slowly spread out her palms.

It was a button.

A button on the sleeve of a coat in the laundry basket of Lu Ximi's house.

Barrage: "I blindly guess that this drag sister is not a murderer." ”

"She was so calm just now, she said that she would touch the clues, and no one found out."

"I'll bet five coins, and the buckle is to drag my sister's"