If you want to say weak, Liang Zhi is the weakest, and there is one scholar in Baijing, who looks like he can send him to the West Heaven with a punch.

Liang Zhina defended: "I'm not weak."

Zhong Jiuyin: "Where did you come to this conclusion?"

Liang Zhi: "......"

Why can't he really think of a reason?

No, he doesn't need a reason if he's not weak?!

He held his breath and wanted to speak again, but was preempted by Yuan Yi's "hey".

"I remember everyone saying that they were a good person, and they were all very sincere." Yuan Yi's gaze slid over everyone's faces, and he made an astonishing conjecture.

"Is it possible that the card doesn't clearly indicate who the killer is?"

Yan Cheng took out Zhong Jiuyin's sentence just now, and now learned and used it: "Where did you come to this conclusion? Do you think everyone is so sincere that they can't act?"

Yuan Yi opened his mouth, wanting to jokingly say yes, but he was afraid that it would be unpleasant to be taken seriously, so he hesitated for two seconds and just said, "Just guess".

Zhong Jiuyin patted him on the shoulder: "The guess is very reasonable, if I am a murderer, I can't pretend to be a good person, there must be a big difference between a meat eater and a vegetarian."

Yuan Yi smiled at her again, and there seemed to be a tail behind him performing a propeller to ascend to heaven.

The corners of Yan Cheng's lips were slightly flattened.

Ai Yuanyuan stood up and asked, "If it's really not marked, then how do we know who the murderer is? Will you name names in the plot?"

Yuan Yi: "I think so."

Yan Cheng also stood up, his mood was very calm: "Then you have to trigger the key plot cue points as soon as possible."

The key plot now is in the writer's frightened words to the chef after seeing the corpses all over the ground.

"What would a terrified woman say when she saw a corpse?"

Everyone thinks about it.

"Don't dare to go in, want to go back and hide?"

"Bloodsickness? I'm so frightened that I'm going to faint?"

"Or do you recognize someone you know in the corpse?"

"Hey, it's very likely," Ai Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, "Because I saw someone I knew dead, I was so frightened that I grabbed him regardless of whether the chef would be a murderer, which makes sense!"

Zhong Jiuyin looked around: "That's looking for a special person? Who will the writer know? It's instantly recognizable with a mask, so it's definitely special."

Looking at the past, the corpses of the dummies were all dressed in similar clothes, only men and women, women were dresses and skirts, and men were suits.

They also wear a half-face mask with heavily colored feathers as an embellishment.

The bulk customization stuff is just that, cookie-cutter.

The only advantage is that it is easier to summarize.

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at it and saw it, "The sleeves of the girl's clothes are all swollen. In Chris's plot backtrack, the hand covering his mouth is slender and flat, without this bulge. If the murderer is wearing the same clothes as the people here, it means that the murderer is not a woman."

「… That's called puff sleeves." Yan Cheng said.

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him, but he didn't hear it.

This discovery did not help much, and they scanned the field again, and soon found that the corpse of the captain in front of them was quite special.

The mask was bare and featherless, covering the entire face, white, with only two eye sockets in black holes.

….

Hara: "It's like Chris's mask."

Ai Yuanyuan: "That's important, I guess like Chris, I can use my golden finger to see the picture of him a minute before he died."

Zhong Jiuyin blinked.

What Enpisai? And with an accent?

"Don't be in a hurry to use the golden finger first," Yan Cheng pointed to the thing in Yuan Yi's hand, "It may still be a problem with this communicator." Let's see if we can open it for clues."

The communicator looks like the big brother of the past, has no screen, and has a sound outlet to amplify the sound.

Yuan Yi didn't know where to press it, and the communicator sizzled for a while.

Then an audio clip appears, with a majestic voice and a violent tone.

"What about how many rooms there are on a cruise ship? You can't give it to the beggars who mix it up! Chase them down, or I'll take them to the ballroom and warn them in public, and then kick them into the sea, and put on a show for the guests!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhong Jiuyin smashed these two sentences: "Who is the beggar who mixed up?"

Yan Cheng's gaze swept over their faces, and he slowed down his speech and said, "Someone was not invited. In the first episode, the character lied when he introduced himself."

After reading it one by one, he said, "The chef is an indispensable person on the cruise ship, and combined with the dancer's lines in the plot, I must have been invited."

It's time to start proving your innocence.

Liang Zhi followed: "The dancer was invited to do the opening dance, and he also knew the chef, so it must be formal."

Ai Yuanyuan: "That's not necessarily, the dancers and musicians all said that they were invited to the masked ball, but when it came to twelve o'clock, you hadn't set off yet, and you had no intention of coming to the ball, and the reasons you found were not convincing."

"So, you may have snuck up, just casually found a noble identity to fool us honest people."

Liang Zhi and Yuan Yi were blocked, and they couldn't find a strong reason to defend themselves for a while.

Zhong Jiuyin hissed and said to Ai Yuanyuan, "No, the most likely person to mix up should be you. Didn't you say you were brought in by a friend to see the fun?"

Ai Yuanyuan had already thought about it and explained, "Maybe my friend is the captain? Being brought up by a friend must have crossed the clear road, not sneaking in.

But you, I haven't heard that a dance party on a cruise ship requires a painter's portrait, so normally it shouldn't be a photographer to take pictures and videos?"

Yan Cheng followed her analysis and looked at Zhong Jiuyin, with a bright and upright look that was no different from everyone else's, as if he was purely waiting for her explanation.

"You suspect I'm getting mixed up?" Zhong Jiuyin raised his fingers and shook it.

"No way. Look at me, a very beautiful lady, talented, proud, and certainly a well-known person from a good family background, and there is no need for a reason to board a cruise ship in this capacity. And I'm the type that is hard to forget at first glance, and I'm so conspicuous in the crowd, how can I sneak in?"

Others: "......"

Ai Yuanyuan resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said, "The point is how a painter is needed on a cruise ship."

"Didn't I understand enough?" She teased her bangs, the tips of her fingers on her eyebrows, and drew an upturned arc along the tail of her eyebrows, her posture was chic and flamboyant.

"A very—beautiful—lady, as long as she can play, who cares if she's justified or not? If I were a fish seller, the people who held this ball would invite me to come up and deal with the old goods."

Everyone was silent again.

Her face was full of arrogance with "The old lady looks so beautiful and fragrant, what kind of dreams dare not be made", which makes people have to weigh whether they are enough for her to beat before refuting it.

Yan Cheng suddenly asked, "The person who invited you should be eager for you to appear in the dance hall as a female companion, but why didn't you show up here to choose a mask?"

(End of chapter)

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