All Worlds Madhouse

Well. Indeed, this is a problem. After all, there is a dead person in front of everyone now. Most people would have held their heads and started screaming when they saw this scene. However, no one present showed any signs of this. The panic and calm demeanor cannot be explained by 'amnesia' or 'pretending'. Only people who have been exposed to death and corpses for many years can show it.

So, who are the people in this room?

Well, no one expected that the answer to this question would be revealed immediately with the death of this 'bearded man'.

Because at this moment, "There should be something attached to the back of his clothes." The curly-haired man with a long face suddenly pointed at the corpse and said.

It should be noted here that the body at this moment was lying face up on the ground. Moreover, the long-faced man had not touched the body. He just glanced at it and said suddenly.

"Oh?" The woman who was very close to the body asked. The subtext was obvious: "How did you know?"

"He is a guy who pays great attention to dress and etiquette, and he probably has a bit of mysophobia. This can be seen personally. The buttons on the left cuff of his dress are very smooth and carefully arranged, but the right side is not buttoned. After he woke up just now, he tried to fasten the buttons himself, but it was inconvenient to wear gloves and he failed with a lot of effort. So why did he unbutton the clothes? The most likely reason is that he wanted to take off the dress. Of course, with his big belly, short arms and legs, and the inconvenience of wearing gloves, I am more inclined to think that someone took off his clothes when he was unconscious and then put them on again." As he did so, the Curly Hair even made a deliberate move of 'pulling off one sleeve'.

"Of course, what makes me even more sure is that when I just woke up, this man was still lying on the ground in a 'lying' position. It was because his belly was more than three inches higher than his chin. Such a figure is not suitable for the 'belly down' position, whether it is being carried or falling down by oneself. Therefore, the most likely situation is that someone turned his body over and took off his clothes while he was lying on his back. , and stuck something on his back, again.”

He still spoke very fast, as if he couldn't keep up with his thoughts if he didn't pay attention. But the advantage of this is that although he talked a lot, he didn't waste much time.

"Okay, okay, don't talk so much nonsense." The doctor interrupted him, then regardless of it, he walked forward and turned the body over.

"Um, I'm not saying it's best not to move," the old lady in the wheelchair just said.

"Don't move." The doctor immediately interrupted the other party without any courtesy: "You can't get out. Who cares about the nonsense of destroying the crime scene? You can just sit here. Hey, Over there, come here and help me, this guy is really heavy."

After saying this, everyone else felt relieved. They came up with all kinds of tricks and picked off the fat man.

And there was actually a small note stuck under his dress.

【Hercule Poirot】

【detective】

Just these few words made everyone around him fall into deep thought, and some even showed unabashed expressions of surprise.

"Have you ever heard of the character [Hercule Poirot] with this expression on your face?" the doctor asked.

"Of course." The charming woman nodded: "But..."

"However, this guy should be a fictional character." Curly frowned and continued the second half of the sentence.

"Fictional character?"

"Yes, this guy is a character in a novel," Mengmengda added at the right time: "And, based on time, this guy should be at least one hundred and fifty years old now."

The doctor was stunned.

"One hundred and fifty years old? Ha, okay, so this is a COSPLAY party?" he muttered.

at this time

"Well, I can't believe it, but maybe not." Curly Hair suddenly said: "I was the first one to wake up. After I woke up, I observed the behavior of all of you after you woke up. At that time I noticed that this guy didn't look for his phone after he sat up. At that time, I thought that he was still confused and didn't think of it, but now I guess. Of course, I'm just guessing. Do you think this guy doesn't know that he has it? A mobile phone?"

While saying this, Curly Hair was still staring at the old lady in the wheelchair intentionally or unintentionally.

After two or three seconds of silence, the old lady finally spoke.

"Okay. You don't have to observe me anymore. I know I didn't look for my phone after I woke up. So, what exactly is the [mobile phone] you are talking about."

For a moment, an absurd, even ridiculous atmosphere filled the bedroom.

"You don't know what a [mobile phone] is?" the charming woman asked suspiciously.

"Yes, I don't know." The old man responded: "And I'm not Alzheimer's, you should be able to tell, and I feel like I just don't remember who I am, not even some common sense things. Forget, for example, after I woke up, I observed all of your clothes. Obviously, you are all from wealthy families. The material of your clothes. Oh, my God."

While talking, the old lady suddenly noticed something.

"What year is it now?"

Okay, this is a bit silly question, but everyone present showed a horrified expression with hair standing on end.

The man with curly hair and long face responded first: "2011."

The cute man nodded: "2011."

Charming woman: "2002."

Japanese high school student: "1993."

The old lady hesitated: "1931."

Finally, it was the doctor's turn. He held it in for a long time, as if he was trying hard to dig something out in his mind, but in the end, he shook his head.

"I don't know."

At this moment, everyone seemed to realize the answer to this ridiculous question——

"Could it be that we all come from different times?" said the charming woman.

"The first mobile phone was produced in 1973, and it was officially put into large-scale use in 1983, which is 50 years after the time this old lady said. If we didn't lie about the time, then... this kind of speculation It's very possible." The high school student thought while holding his chin again.

"Come on, we come from different times? Do you think this is some plot of a novel?" The woman spread her hands. Obviously, she didn't believe this argument.

"Well, rather than time, I think we should first see what our names are?"

The curly hair said, already taking off his coat.