Chapter 128: What Do You Think of Me?

Yan Cheng didn't come back after he went out, apparently to prevent everyone from sharing answers.

The director reminded them: "You can go next." ”

"Me," Ai Yuanyuan raised her hand, "I have an affirmative answer." ”

Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi craned their necks and asked, "Affirmative answer?" Who is it? ”

"It's a choice with my life partner." Ai Yuanyuan glanced at Yuan Yi meaningfully.

Zhong Jiuyin snorted at the milk tablets and was noncommittal to her statement.

After Ai Yuanyuan, Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi went out one after the other, leaving her to stay at the end.

She's not in a hurry, it's up to her, and then slowly swing out.

As she walked down the narrow hallway, she pondered the current situation.

In fact, she is a bit biased towards musicians, that is, Yuan Yi is the murderer, after all, people die for money, birds die for food, and uneven distribution of spoils is a stronger motive for the crime.

But if she votes for Yuan Yi, Ai Yuanyuan also votes for Yuan Yi, and Yuan Yi doesn't vote for herself, then ......

Forget it, she already feels troublesome without thinking about that place, so she still listens to Yan Cheng's direct vote for Ai Yuanyuan.

Stepping out of the somewhat dimly lit corridor, as soon as I stepped onto the open-air deck, my long hair was blown so hard that my scalp felt the pull.

The sun outside has actually slanted to the west, and the early autumn is urged by a rain and a wind, so that the time of the sunset moves forward by dozens of minutes, and the moisturizing things silently announce the twilight of summer.

The deck is ten meters high from the ground, you don't need to look down, you can see the sea colored by the light from a distance, sparkling, Zhong Jiuyin stood there in the wind, and spontaneously had a sense of boldness like a peerless master looking at the top of the Forbidden City.

"Where do you feel the salt in the wind? Hurry up and point it out. Ai Yuanyuan said.

The "......" atmosphere is gone, and the peerless master is now just a little transparent who works to support himself.

She walked to the makeshift phone booth and picked up the receiver to say "Hello".

In the moment before the other party answered, some vague thought seemed to float through her mind, and she was washed away without a trace before she could salvage it.

"Name who you designated." The mechanical sound on the other end of the phone sounded.

The thought is cut off, and that little thought runs away faster. Zhong Jiuyin simply shook it off and seriously coped with the situation in front of him.

"I recognizeβ€”" She whispered, glancing at the few people standing in the row over there.

They all looked at this side, Yan Cheng stood first, his black broken hair was a little messy by the wind, the tips of his hair brushed his brows, and his eyes that were slightly constricted because of the strong wind seemed to be affectionate and melancholy.

It's the kind of... Hiss, that, in the light rain of apricot blossoms, the feeling that the male protagonist is looking at the female protagonist from afar.

"Ai Yuanyuan," she said casually into the microphone, "I identify Ai Yuanyuan." ”

Hanging up the call, she walked slowly to the last position in the row and stood still.

It's time for the director to announce the results of the game.

"Testedβ€”"

"The murderer Ai Yuanyuan has been identified three times, and if the report is successful, others can get a gold coin gift package worth one hundred!"

Zhong Jiuyin applauded and whistled in the wind, and by the way, he reached out and walked around behind Yuan Yi and them, and touched Ai Yuanyuan's cute round face.

"Murderer, congratulations on your failure to write."

Ai Yuanyuan: "...... Thank you. ”

Yuan Yi asked: "Is it really to kill people for inspiration?" ”

"Part of the reason for that." Ai Yuanyuan pouted.

"I thought I was just an ordinary writer of books when I wrote my own script, and I wrote suspense before I wore it, and I wrote it after wearing it.

Although the writing is sparse, no one appreciates it, and the dream of beauty soars to the sky, so I take the book to the publishing house to recommend myself and was insulted and said to be rubbish, but I came by wearing a book, what does the original owner's behavior have to do with me? ”

Zhong Jiuyin moved over to listen. This story is a bit interesting, and it is as similar as 50% to her experience.

"yes, what does it have to do with you, why did you have brain congestion and slaughter dozens of people?"

Ai Yuanyuan spread her hands: "But I really didn't expect that what I thought was wearing a book was actually a fantasy after my brain was abnormal." The personal script description is very detailed, and I didn't see anything wrong word by word at first. ”

Everyone: "Huh? ”

"To put it simply, my work is badly written and I refuse to recognize reality, and I have been rejected and ridiculed so many times that I am depressed and squatting at home, crazy to write a book that slaps others in the face."

"But I really don't have the ability enough, what should I do? At this time, because I was so crazy about it, there was a situation similar to a second personality at some point. The sister felt that if she wanted to be popular, there had to be a real event that caused public opinion to stir up. ”

"That is, it is better to make yourself the only survivor first, and then record the murder from a third perspective...... I guess this character must have watched too many TV series when he was at home. ”

Zhong Jiuyin listened to it with relish.

Although it is quite different from her experience, it is also a very wonderful story, with a different appeal than her bedside reading.

After listening, she habitually quickly swept her eyes around and then retracted it, then felt that something was not right, and turned her head to look at the left hand side again.

Yan Cheng was looking at her, and her compassionate eyes seemed to reveal a sentence - some of her behaviors must have been caused by abnormal brain after the car accident.

Zhong Jiuyin: "......"

Either she was wrong, or Yan Cheng had a problem with her brain.

When the game is over, it's time for the exciting snatching session.

The director said: "Everyone also knows the economic strength of the program team, we rented this cruise ship for a day, and it is definitely impossible to just sit and analyze the plot." So the snatching link of this issue is carried out on this. ”

"The cruise ship has a total of six floors, except for the luxury suites on the top two floors, which are prohibited, restaurants, ballrooms and other large spaces plus 39 guest rooms, which is everyone's running range."

"Remember, you can't hide in your room and never come out. Because of the particularity of the venue, the function of uploading the location of the smart armband has been changed to display at the same time every five minutes. ”

In other words, whether you move or not, every five minutes everyone can see each other's location on the smart armband, and you can find other people based on the location information. So, get moving! ”

Shouting this voice, everyone was immediately nervous.

The staff came to assign them gold coin stickers, and Yuan Yi looked for Zhong Jiuyin as soon as possible.

"Sister Yin, let's make an alliance, right? Brother Yan Cheng and Ai Yuanyuan must be staring at you, we have an alliance, I can help you look at the wind. ”

"You're not keeping an eye on me?" She asked as if chatting as she pasted a gold coin.

Yuan Yi's ears were red for a second, and he stumbled and said, "... Nor ... Keep an eye on it, right? ”

Liang Zhi: It turns out that he would have been so stupid twice before?

Zhong Jiuyin lowered his head, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"So you just want to keep the current amount of gold? Even if you have vision, it's not impossible to form an alliance......"

"Alliances also have to be merit-based," Yan Cheng's voice was clear, and it was obvious in the wind, "What do you think of me?" ”

(End of chapter)