Yan Cheng drew another difficult plot.

"Ask to keep an eye on someone, but we don't know which character has long brown hair. It's possible for painters and writers, and it's not impossible for dancers and musicians to be a little bit of a joke. Ai Yuanyuan analyzed.

Yan Cheng was not in a hurry: "Then learn the saying of broadcasting, don't make a show, and don't name names." ”

He sat at the head of the table, turning his head directly to Zhong Jiuyin, in the same direction, it was possible to see anyone.

"Long brown hair, just right. How do you explain that? ”

Zhong Jiuyin understood his approach, but when she looked left and right, she always felt that Yan Cheng was staring at her, and the question seemed to be waiting for her response.

Is it a delusion?

She moved a little to the right, still feeling that Yan Cheng was staring at her, and her eyes seemed to be moving with her movements.

She is not the only one on this horizontal line, Yan Cheng can't be in a trance, see farther, don't engage in these small actions that are easy to cause misunderstandings?

Or is it actually his unconscious behavior?

Because of that kiss in the utility room?

When will an adult man with a complete brain and perfect control over his body behave uncontrollably?

…… Yan Cheng won't still be a pitiful little who hasn't been kissed, right?

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes were gloomy, and it happened that the jelly was sucked up, and her lips were moist, she licked it, and the back of her hand rubbed it heavily.

wiped Yan Cheng's gaze down.

The voice of the radio judge became the voiceover of the story, she didn't listen to it, and once again teased her eyelids and looked Yan Cheng up and down, inside and out.

Yan Cheng had already withdrawn his gaze and sat upright, facing her sideways, as if he didn't notice her gaze, waiting intently for the gold coin to fall.

"Yan Cheng's plot is 90% in line with the level, and he will get 90 gold coins."

"The degree of plot compliance is higher than 85%, and the plot improvement service is opened."

The chef's words made everyone else stare at the painter. The long hair that had fallen was too obvious a clue, and as if the suspicious and horrified eyes of the people had burned her, the painter trembled, shook his head frantically, and cried out: 'It's not me! Not me! ’”

Ai Yuanyuan's eyes widened: "It turned out to be you." ”

Zhong Jiuyin slid over there: "I didn't say all the lines, it's not me." ”

Liang Zhi: "That's quibble. ”

Zhong Jiuyin: "If I were a murderer, I wouldn't tremble and explain wildly, you should be afraid of me, why should I be afraid of you, you are all powerful people who have killed a boatload of people." ”

Yan Cheng borrowed casually: "If it's not you, who is it?" The hair matches yours. ”

Zhong Jiuyin didn't look at him: "I also want to know who stole my hair and deliberately framed me." ”

Yuan Yi deliberately helped her speak: "It's not yet the final link, and it shouldn't be a painter to see the progress." ”

Ai Yuanyuan: "But who left the hair?" The murderer shouldn't have had time to frame someone else, is it that the painter has been to the utility room and encountered a chainsaw? But the place where the three painters hide in the plot is not a utility room. ”

"It's another clue that seems obvious, but it doesn't stand up to scrutiny." Liang Zhi took off his glasses and wiped them, and said that the eyes behind the lenses were a little sharp when they squinted slightly.

It's just that people are too honest, and they forcibly weaken the fierceness of Danfeng's eyes by eight points.

Yuan Yi muttered: "It's like a very chaotic article, and you can only get bad reviews when you send it out, and it's dizzy to watch." ”

"Drip-"

With a sharp and sharp sound, Zhong Jiuyin was shocked, and her hand unconsciously pressed hard, and the sucking jelly that came to her mouth squeezed most of it into her mouth, choking her with a cough.

Yan Cheng sat up straight and leaned over to draw the paper, but when he handed it over, he saw that Yuan Yi had already come over to help.

He paused with his hand, but handed it over.

"Thank you." Zhong Jiuyin's face was flushed with cough, and after he recovered, he immediately took another sip of jelly.

This party plot reminder is a bit dense, and she was not prepared for it just now.

After the sharp sound of an air raid siren, it was familiar again.

"Trigger the key plot."

"The painter denied it again and again, but the writer said sharply: 'With so many clues pointing to you, who else could it be?' Did you have some vendetta against the captain for a long time, and you infiltrated the cruise ship just to kill him! ’”

"The painter shook his head and shook faster, seeing that everyone didn't believe it, and broke down and shouted: '......'"

"Uh, that's weird."

Liang Zhi said: "How did Yuan Yi's words hit the key plot? ”

Yan Cheng pondered for a moment, and said in a very affirmative tone: "There is a problem with the plot prompt. In addition to cooperating with it to get gold coins, it's best not to follow the plot anymore. ”

Ai Yuanyuan wanted to speak and stopped: "So, is this a suspense book that has been disrupted?" ”

Yuan Yi immediately raised his hand, and his tone was excited: "I love watching this!" If it's an independent world, then it's probably a bomb game with a password, and we're the NPCs that are gradually awakening.

NPCs have to guess the murderer according to the chaotic clues, this murderer may also be themselves, and then guess the person in the identification link, guess the right to escape from the fake world, guess the wrong one, and it will explode 'bang-', put it in our game, it is to deduct the gold coins. ”

Ai Yuanyuan is also a lover, and after a subtle sigh, she also put forward hypotheticals.

"Each NPC has a branch line related to clues, that is, everyone has a motive and suspicion for committing the crime, so all of us have been suspected in the previous plot, and the clues to be identified in the future will definitely point to everyone."

Yan Cheng: "And the last moment of each branch line should be to kill the captain and then kill everyone." Just see which NPC takes the first step. ”

"So we follow the plot, which means that the NPC has not awakened yet?" Liang Zhi tried to keep up with their rhythm, and also pulled out a bit of content.

Yan Cheng: "That's right. Now we overturn the guidance of the plot, on the premise of knowing that everyone is a bad person, to find out who is the murderer, in fact, we only need to see who has more time to commit the crime and who has a stronger motive for committing the crime. Clues such as hair and body shape in front can be put aside. ”

They said everything quickly and wonderfully, only Zhong Jiuyin closed his mouth and listened while sucking the jelly, and after listening, he looked at the two sides to confirm that they didn't have anything to say, holding the jelly in his hands and applauding slowly but firmly.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." She said vaguely.

Others: "......"

Ai Yuanyuan asked her, "Do you want to express your opinion?" ”

Zhong Jiuyin took off the jelly, shook his head and said, "I'm a more mysterious hmm. ”

Yan Cheng: ... It's pretty much the same for comparison neuropathy.

"But—"

She also said: "The plot still has to go, and it is a little bit to get a little gold." You only know that you envy me for having a lot of gold, but you don't know how much effort I put into it for a little gold. ”

Yan Cheng's face was expressionless: "Most of your gold coins were robbed." ”

And at least a third of it comes from him.

Zhong Jiuyin learned the tone of the charter wife in the movie he watched recently: "It's easy for you to rob people?" Don't you have to put in the effort? ”

These young people just don't understand how much sweat and tears are behind the cultivation of a stunning genius.

Yan Cheng was sprayed so that he couldn't speak, and silently picked up a bag of sucking jelly.

That's when she started adding lines.

"Actually, I'm not a murderer, and the reason why I didn't kill the captain is very simple, because - I'm the captain and his father."

Ai Yuanyuan: "... Who's Who's Daddy? ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, but the captain is my father."

I'll try to finish this game in a few chapters, and then start having beautiful love!