"Ding, the first round of clue collection begins."

"Please name a clue that you see in your story."

"Start with the last player on the right side of the table, rotate counterclockwise to begin the explanation."

And the last player on the right side of the table is the yellow-haired boy.

I saw that the yellow-haired boy was a little speechless by the students of this black ditch city at this time, and he was panting with a red face, obviously if it weren't for the fact that the map stipulated that the players in the map couldn't move each other, it was estimated that he would rush up in the next second!

After taking several deep breaths, he suppressed the anger in his heart, sat in his chair, and said word by word with a gloomy face.

"I don't have any clues."

"I hid in a closet in a study throughout the plot, and I could only see an old man's body in the gap at the bottom of the wardrobe, and there was no other information."

"I can't see anything."

"But I could hear footsteps in the study, no matter who the murderer was, it couldn't be me anyway."

"Not necessarily."

The boy dressed as a student with glasses tightened his collar casually: "The plots we see are all faulty, you just saw yourself hiding in the study closet." ”

"But why hide in there?"

"Could it be that after killing someone, he was about to escape, but he found that it was too late, and then he hid in the closet?"

"Fart!!"

Hearing this, the yellow-haired boy finally got up angrily and pointed at the bespectacled student and roared: "Lao Tzu has endured you for a long time, what kind of garlic is it for Lao Tzu here?" ”

"It's fun, isn't it?"

"I think you're the murderer, otherwise why do you keep focusing on me, don't you just want to quickly eliminate a person, and then leave enough space for yourself?"

"Alright."

That's when it happened.

The middle-aged man in a suit sitting next to the yellow-haired boy was still leaning on the back of the chair, and his color was not very good-looking, and he opened his mouth with his eyes closed.

"My plot seems to be a gardener in a villa who builds tree branches, and in my plot, I only hear a quarrel in the study."

"The curtains blocked the view in the study, it was a bit far away, I didn't see what was happening, I didn't hear what was happening."

"But I saw a man with a medieval candlestick come into the study, and then there was a quarrel in the study."

"That man is him."

The middle-aged man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and pointed the finger at the yellow-haired boy sitting beside him: "In the plot, everyone's appearance will replace the character's appearance, this kid's yellow hair is very conspicuous, and he doesn't even need to be taken seriously." ”

didn't wait for the yellow-haired boy to say anything.

A girl in a sundress sitting next to this middle-aged man suddenly said, "No wonder! ”

"My identity is supposed to be the daughter of the deceased, I took some pastries from the back kitchen for my father to eat, and after about half an hour, I was about to go to my father's study to get pastries, but I saw my father dead in a pool of blood."

"There's a big wound on the head, and there's a blood-stained candlestick next to it."

"That is."

The girl's voice gradually weakened, although the latter words were not explicitly stated, but the implication was already obvious, and the spearhead was directed at Huang Mao.

It's just that his gaze seemed to be casual on several players present, and they all swept around.

He paused slightly on Chen Yi for a long time before retracting his gaze.

For a while—

Everyone looked at the yellow fur at the last person on the right side of the table.

The human and physical evidence are all here.

Who is the murderer, does this need to be said?

Chen Yi didn't look up, but continued to eat the steak in front of him with a serious face, and he was the only one in the audience who was eating the steak seriously.

He also didn't know why the others didn't eat it.

Anyway, being idle is idle, so it's better to eat for a while.

However, when the girl began to talk about giving pastries to the deceased in the study, Chen Yi, who lowered his head and was cooking, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, chuckled and did not speak.

This girl should be the girl who crossed paths with him in the study.

There are two very interesting points.

The girl's last words were-

"That is."

There should be another sentence after this sentence, that is to say, the yellow-haired boy is the murderer, although he didn't say it directly, but everyone understands the meaning behind this sentence.

Just, why not just say it?

He was more inclined to one possibility.

That is, this girl dare not say it.

Why don't you dare to say it?

Because of the existence of the August rule.

In other words, this girl also suspects in her heart that she may be the murderer, and she doesn't dare to say that she identifies others as murderers, otherwise she will violate the rules of August.

Although the August rule has 3 chance of forgiveness, it is not an exceptional case, and no one wants to consume this one chance of forgiveness, and this month has just begun.

Even if they knew about the existence of the Hell map, no one wanted to emigrate to Hell anymore.

Interesting second point.

Although he didn't look up, he still felt that the girl glanced at the players present after she finished speaking, which means that the girl knew that what she said would be reflected in the ears of someone with a heart.

She's looking for someone in the same frame.

The person in the same frame as her in a plot, that is, when this girl entered the house to remove the dessert, she knew that there was someone in the house, or she noticed movement in the house.

While the girl suspected that she was the murderer, she also wondered if the murderer was someone else.

The real gameplay of this map.

Not to find the murderer.

It's about judging whether you're the real murderer.

Chen Yi put the last piece of steak into his mouth and breathed a sigh of relief slightly, before he turned his head to look at the other girl wearing a court skirt beside him.

"If you don't want to eat it, give it to me."

"Huh? Ah, okay, you eat. ”

"Thank you."

Chen Yi picked up this girl's steak, put it in his arms without politeness, and continued to eat without a pair, he was not hungry, just a little bored.

It's better to eat something than to be idle.

And at this time—

The other players have already started to vote.

"Ding, three or more players have agreed to open the vote."

"Start the first round of voting in this game, and ask players to vote for your favorite murderer."

"Player 1."

"Player 1."

"Player 10."

As soon as the voting began, two players voted for the yellow-haired boy, who was player 1.

But there is also a player who voted for player No. 10, that is, Chen Yi, and the voter is the girl who said that she went into the study to clean up the dessert just now.

"Me"

The yellow-haired boy was sitting on the back of the chair with a pale face at this time, his mind was constantly going through the whole plot, he really didn't expect that he was the murderer.

How can this be quibbled?

This map is a dead end!

From his point of view, he didn't see the process of killing people at all, and he naturally felt that he was a good person.

Soon after, however, other players reported that they had seen him arguing with the deceased carrying a candlestick, and that there was a bloodstained candelabra on the dead man's blood pool lying on the ground.

How to wash?

I can't wash it.

He himself wants to turn himself in, can he give some consolation prize if he turns himself in?

Isn't this map so difficult?,Isn't it said that the passes that can be sold in the mall are not very difficult?

Oh, it's really not that hard.

It's really not difficult for a good player, only three or four people spoke in total, and he found out the murderer, but for a player with the identity of a murderer, isn't it too difficult.

The yellow-haired boy leaned back in his chair with a desperate face at this time, his eyes closed and he didn't say a word, just patiently waited for the end of the map.

stopped acting, he admitted it.

"How?"

The boy who was sitting opposite the yellow-haired boy and dressed as a student with glasses elegantly cut off a piece of beef and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly for a long time, and then wiped the grease stains from his mouth with a hand towel and said softly.

"Do you dare to say four times now that I'm not a murderer?"

"Do you appreciate the difference between idealism and materialism in the August rule?"

"Silly dogs are also coming to fill garlic."

"I'll vote for player 1."

"Ding, 3 players voted for player 1, 1 player voted for player 10, and the remaining 6 players abstained."

"Player 1 has the most votes, out!"

"Player 1 is not the murderer, the game continues, you still have two more chances to vote, please use it carefully."

"Huh?"

The bespectacled student was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed and he wondered, "This yellow hair is not a murderer?" ”

Everyone present was obviously a little confused, after all, all the evidence just now pointed to Huang Mao, and it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this.

"That's not right."

At this time, the old man who was separated from the woman in the suspender was also player 5, looked at player 3 with a serious face and shook his head: "You have concealed part of the information, since you entered the house and saw the deceased, why didn't you react at all?" ”

"I saw you dumping a plate of pastries into the trash bin in the backyard, and I asked where you came from, and you said that the master didn't like to eat it, so he took it out of the study."

"It doesn't make sense."

"You didn't have the slightest fear at the time, and you didn't reveal that the old man didn't like to eat this dessert."

"Oh."

Player 3, who was wearing a sundress, nodded without panic: "Because I saw a player hiding behind a curtain in the study at the time. ”

"So I didn't say anything, because I was afraid of alarming the murderer, so that I would be killed together."

"Maybe you're curious why I voted for player 10 just now."

"The answer is simple, when I entered the study, I saw someone hiding behind a curtain, and although the person was hiding very secretly, I noticed that the person was wearing a pair of black rain boots."

"I just looked under the table, and only player number 10 was wearing rain boots."

"I believe the answer is already clear, isn't it? Since the yellow hair of player No. 1 is not the murderer, he can only be player No. 10. ”

The eyes of all the players shifted to Chen Yi again.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

It's almost point-to-point questioning.

(End of chapter)