Chapter 105 A pear blossom brings rain in spring

Yuan Yi was also very confused that he suddenly became the second suspect.

"But I'm not."

Ai Yuanyuan: "It's really like acting, you have such profound acting skills." ”

Zhong Jiuyin also looked at him from beginning to end: "Let's just say that a musician is not a good person." ”

“… But I'm really not! ”

Liang Zhi interjected: "You're really not?" ”

Yuan Yi said a third time: "I'm really not!" ”

Liang Zhi lifted his glasses, clicked on the smart armband not very skillfully, looked at the camera nervously, and said dryly as if applying for electricity with the landlord: "I can use the gold finger." ”

Director: "...... Yes. ”

He turned his head and tapped the armband again, causing it to make a "drip" sound.

"S-level functional class cheat trigger successfully."

"Name: Inspection Card."

"Instructions for use: When the other party actively denies his suspicion in the same format three times in a row, and urgently needs to prove his identity, the gold finger triggers successfully, which can verify the true identity of the other party. The principal gold finger is limited to one use. ”

The other four were surprised.

Ai Yuanyuan: "Isn't this a prophet's ability?" ”

Yuan Yi: "And this kind of high-grade gold finger?" Hurry up, give me a test, prove that I am a good person. ”

Zhong Jiuyin's tone was quiet, and he shed a pound of tears before speaking: "Why..."

Why are all other people's gold fingers so advanced! What's the use of her asking for a searchlight?!

"Your lamp is also quite useful," Yan Cheng spoke to her first, "There is no limit to the number of times, and it will be used many times later." ”

After finishing speaking, he said to Liang Zhi: "If you can only use it once, it's a pity, it should be used for me." ”

"Well, yes. If it turns out to be the murderer, we'll be able to end the game early! Ai Yuanyuan said.

Liang Zhi shook his head, looked at the operation of the golden finger, and said casually: "You can't always play a role in everything at the most perfect time." It is one that can exclude one. ”

After the operation, he asked the armband directly: "Is Yuan Yi the murderer?" ”

Smart armband: "I'm guessing you're asking, is music the murderer?" Referring to this question, my answer is: musicians are not murderers. ”

Yuan Yi clapped his hands: "Look at it!" I'm a good person! ”

Everyone focused their eyes on Yan Cheng again.

Ai Yuanyuan: "Brother Yan Cheng, it's you." ”

Yan Cheng was unfazed: "It's not me." ”

Liang Zhi: "But my golden finger and character identity show that I am a good person." ”

Yan Cheng: "My identity didn't tell me that I was a murderer. ”

Zhong Jiuyin looked left and right, and judged neutrally: "Someone is lying." ”

Yan Cheng looked at her directly: "Then do you think I'm lying?" ”

This time it was Liang Zhi's turn to take a look left and right.

Looking at Zhong Jiuyin on the left, his eyes widened slightly, and he looked at Yan Cheng on the right, pressing to ask step by step, just to wait for a sentence of "I believe you are not".

…… Use beauty tricks to induce the grading committee to be eccentric?!

Fortunately, Zhong Jiuyin is not an ordinary person, she nodded sincerely: "Very likely." ”

Yan Cheng: "......"

Zhong Jiuyin also explained: "Playing this kind of game can do it without changing its face, and it is definitely not an ordinary person." The most unusual thing here is the murderer, and you are very likely to be lying. ”

Liang Zhi hurriedly nodded and agreed: "It makes sense." ”

Throwing the flattering eyes to the blind man, and throwing the handkerchief to the vegetative person, this is what Yan Cheng is talking about.

But Zhong Jiuyin turned to him again: "You have to learn from Liang Zhi, act exaggeratedly, speak eagerly, others suspect you to explain with tears in your eyes, and you will cry happily when others help you speak." So everybody will feel ......"

Yan Cheng: "I think I'm sick." ”

Ai Yuanyuan: "I think there's something wrong with him." ”

Yuan Yi: "I think he's broken." ”

Liang Zhi: "Jue... Felt... Do you have to use analogy? ”

Zhong Jiuyin opened his mouth and wanted to say don't interrupt, but the smart armband on Yan Cheng's body suddenly came out.

"Bad luck cheat passive activation."

"Name: A pear blossom spring with rain."

"Passive activation instructions: When others mention related words such as 'crying', 'crying' and 'crying', the owner of the gold finger needs to cry within one minute to set off the atmosphere, and at the same time come with a small amount of filters, which can make others feel a little sympathy and pity for the character."

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes slowly widened, almost wanting to whistle.

Let Yan Cheng cry! This golden finger is well arranged!

Looking at Ai Yuanyuan and them, they also looked unexpected and excited.

Yan Cheng was stunned and closed his eyes.

He himself almost forgot about this gold finger, after all, it's not like the previous two issues, as soon as others use the gold finger, he was forced to activate, this needs to be activated, I thought no one would mention it...

Zhong Jiuyin is his nemesis.

The nemesis was still muttering: "Why are you again, it's unlucky for three issues in a row." Oh and you, Yuan Yi~"

Yuan Yi: "... It's okay, mine isn't so... It's so scary. ”

He couldn't cry so much in a minute that pear blossoms brought rain, and it was almost the same as being beaten to pear blossoms and rain.

Ai Yuanyuan was already on the verge of laughing: "It's immoral enough to cry out to set off the atmosphere, and you still have to cry a weak filter for the character... When assigning the golden finger, did you ever think that Brother Yan Cheng's identity in the lottery was a chef with five big and three thick, hahahaha! ”

After her explanation, Zhong Jiuyin understood more deeply: "Isn't it equivalent to a butcher's orchid finger." ”

They were muttering excitedly, and Yan Cheng had closed his eyes for more than ten seconds, as if he was unwilling to face reality.

The staff had to whisper: "Yan Cheng, it's only one minute." ”

Yan Cheng opened his eyes when he heard the voice, only to see that his eyes, which were speechless just now, were already full of tears.

Zhong Jiuyin was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and poked the armband to give him a light.

Considering that the strong light was too dazzling, she still covered half of it, but the light was still very bright, Yan Cheng couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly and sideways her head to avoid it a little.

Because the light mainly shines on him, he is the focus of attention in the entire dim corridor, and the appearance of tears is clearly seen by everyone.

A calm expression, reddish eyes, a flash of water under the eyes, and tears that slipped down when squinting sideways...

As soon as the eyelashes drooped slightly, the tears fell down the jawline, not falling on the chin.

is worthy of being an actor, the crying scene comes as soon as he says, and he cries calmly like this, which makes people's hearts itch, and he wants to follow his sideways movements to turn around and see his face clearly, and ask him what grievances he has suffered.

It's not pitiful or fragile, but it's very... A pear blossom brings rain in spring, which is really so interesting.

Zhong Jiuyin, like a second-rate person wandering on the road, raised his eyebrows and glanced at it a few times.

Yes, it's not that men can't cry, but they should cry like that.

Don't complain and don't make any noise, just cry quietly like this, no matter how angry others are, they can't let it out.

After adjusting to the light, Yan Cheng turned back again, and a second tear flowed from his other eye.

is performing, and it doesn't delay him to speak: "Is it okay?" ”

Although he deliberately mobilized emotions to cry, it was also a complete tear reaction, and his voice was somewhat hoarse, sounding a little abrasive.

Zhong Jiuyin was pounced on by the little flying insect, raised his hand and rubbed his ears, and looked at him again.

He tilted his head, and the tears slipped to the corners of his lips, staining them with a small wetness...

Now her mouth looked like she had been stung by a small flying insect.