Half of the day has passed, and the games on the cruise ship are still in the stage of peeling off the cocoon.

Chaotian Jiao ignored the grotesque expressions of the other four people, and re-sorted out the analysis that had been interrupted by the broadcast before.

"The damage to the corpse here is quite serious, the murder weapon should be relatively large, and the murderer is very brutal, and when he kills someone, it is like venting his anger."

She pointed to the severed limbs and arms in the spot, and then to the blood stains on the captain's body.

"However, judging from the distance of the blood stains, some of the injuries on the captain's body should have been caused by relatively small and sharp murder weapons. I remember that Chris also had a small wound, and there was no broken leg or arm. ”

Yuan Yi is a good compromiser, and she picks up her tail note and asks, "So?" ”

"So, the large murder weapon that the killer used here was placed somewhere, and the smaller murder weapon was supposed to be on the way between Chris's body and the restaurant. The two murder weapons may be two important clues. ”

She rarely exerted her brainpower, and said a few large analyses before and after, and it was very reasonable, and everyone looked at her with more appreciation.

Zhong Jiuyin touched his hair and sighed with emotion: "Alas, it's difficult." ”

Ai Yuanyuan: "What's so difficult? ”

"There are not many people like me who are both civil and military, and every time I am forced to be in the limelight, I think of the words Mu Xiu Yulin, excellent people always have to bear more moral pressure."

Everyone: "......"

Ai Yuanyuan rolled her eyes: "I shouldn't have asked." ”

She sighed twice as if admiring herself, touched her high ponytail, and pinched the ends of her hair and shook it, very self-satisfied.

Yan Cheng glanced at her once, again.

Her hair had probably been trimmed a short time ago, and the ends were black and supple, and the whisker hairs curled between her fingers, obviously intersecting with the wind in mid-air, but as if they were scratching at him.

On the side of his neck, in his ears, on his fingertips, and finally on his heart.

It's subtle, even weird.

Just using your mouth to describe it to others may be evaluated as "watching too many scripts in the sinking market" and "playing too many actors".

Out of place for no reason.

It was a little stuffy in the small hall of the cruise ship, Yan Cheng raised his hand and pulled down the collar of his clothes, barely breathing, putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and refocusing on the clues.

"The people who are both civil and military have now put forward two clues, the murder weapon and the mask, and we can find them by the way when we follow the plot later."

"However, the plot guide is still stuck on the captain's corpse, and the next step should be the problem of the communicator or mask, Yuan Yi can continue to describe our findings, let the radio pop up prompts, and make a few more mission points as soon as possible."

Yuan Yi was like an honest subordinate who had received the task, and nodded seriously in agreement.

Zhong Wenwu Shuangquan Jiuyin slapped Liang Zhi on the shoulder and asked, "Liang Zhi, also arrange something for him to do, and then praise him, lest he stand here like a stump without opening his mouth and not moving." ”

Liang Zhi was shaken, feeling everyone's eyes and the camera aimed at him, and the nervousness came back like allergy symptoms, making his face hot.

Hearing her say this, Liang Zhi looked at her with great emotion. However, when he turned to face Yan Cheng, he was embarrassed and only refused.

"Brother Yan Cheng, no, no, I just, it's like this when I have nothing to say, don't pay attention to me."

Zhong Jiuyin patted him again: "What are you twisting, at this time, you can't behave without desire and only know how to refuse." When fighting as a team, it's important to know that you're useful. ”

Liang Zhi: "But... But what good can I do? Ai Yuanyuan has another golden finger to use, I don't have it anymore, and you all do a better job than me in terms of analysis. ”

It wasn't necessarily true self-doubt, and his eyes widened behind the lenses, as if waiting for her to give her a very pompous but soothing compliment.

But Zhong Jiuyin lowered his head and pondered for a while, withdrew the hand that clapped him, and said heavily: "Okay, you convinced me, you are really useless." ”

Liang Zhi: "......"

Say goodbye to all the anticipation, and say hi to all the annoyance.

Yan Cheng let out two laughs in his nose, as if watching a pleasant performance, and said to Liang Zhi: "Don't listen to her." Your analysis is useful. ”

Then he said to Ai Yuanyuan: "Your golden finger has one more chance to use, and the special corpse here is only the captain, which is just right, and you should be able to see more and more detailed clues." ”

Ai Yuanyuan smiled.

She didn't feel good.

The game style of this issue is obviously very in line with her personality, and the characters she drew are not bordered, so it stands to reason that this issue is to watch her play, and most of the highlight moments should be on her.

But when it really came to this time, she felt that not only did she not have a highlight moment, but she was also in a situation of being ignored from time to time.

Is it because she's not funny enough? Not smart enough to be useful? Still not pretty enough?

Yuan Yi next to him leaned to the right, and joined Liang Zhi and Zhong Jiuyin's speechless group chat, giggling and talking.

Yan Cheng also listened to their chatter with a shallow smile.

Obviously, there are five people standing in a circle, but she is the only one who is isolated here.

And the person opposite her seems to have a natural ability to attract people, at least at this moment, regardless of the coffee position or whether the personality is the same, everyone is talking around her.

Ai Yuanyuan bit the corner of her lip, swallowed the hardship, and took the initiative to walk over to talk.

Zhong Jiuyin saw her squeeze in, took her hand as if taking advantage of it, touched it, and said with a smile:

"Beautiful Yuanyuan, I'll rely on your golden finger later. Five big living people, and you are currently the only one left with the useful golden finger. If you need to, I'm willing to light me up and light you up and keep burning for you every three minutes. If you feel bored, we can also ask Brother Yan Cheng to cry to help the fun. ”

Ai Yuanyuan showed an interested expression.

- Her discomfort also comes from this place. Zhong Jiuyin is really not an annoying person, she wants to get close to interesting people while trying to stay away from the people who steal the limelight, how can she blame the reason for her frustration on others.

"There's also a Yuan Yi," she suppressed the feelings in her heart and said with a smile, "Maybe his golden finger can be more helpful than Yan Chenghe." ”

Of course, Zhong Jiuyin didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, and when she heard her talk about Yuan Yi's mysterious unlucky golden finger, she had a flash of inspiration and suddenly said "hey".

"Yuan Yi, isn't the trigger keyword of your golden finger... Dance? ”

Yuan Yi's smile stopped abruptly.

It seems that it is, the trigger condition for the unlucky golden finger is that someone else takes the initiative and mentions the relevant keywords three times in a row, she bumps her elbow against Yan Cheng and Liang Zhi, and motions for them to hurry up.

Yan Cheng is very cooperative: "Dance, dance steps, dance posture, dancers." ”

Liang Zhi also cooperated, as if he had been trained, he honestly connected: "Dance... Dancing youth? ”

Ai Yuanyuan added: "The dance steps are flying." ”

"Drip-"

"Yuanyi's unlucky gold finger has been successfully activated."

"Activation condition: If the other party takes the initiative and continuously mentions similar words such as 'dance', 'dance', 'dance music', etc., the owner of the gold finger needs to dance in a circle for one minute continuously."