Dressed As the Younger Brother of Four Pet Sisters and Crazy Demons

The girl with a good face did not have the innocence of her age, she was crowded in the corner, her big eyes were full of fear.

Surrounding her, there are countless black arms, with long black nails pointing down the arms. The nails are a full three inches long, wantonly scratching the girl's fair skin, long black hair, and layers of skirts. ...

On Sissi's neck, there is the thickest big hand, tightly pinching her neck.

The dark and gloomy painting style is breathless.

"Wow..."

Under the cold wind of the air conditioner, hundreds of white drawing papers rattled in the secret room.

Like a butterfly longing for freedom and wanting to break out of its cocoon and flutter its wings.

"The people in the painting are all Sissi..."

Tang Tang covered his mouth and murmured in surprise.

The floor, walls, and even the ceiling are covered with sissi's portraits.

Every portrait is different.

The girl was pushed into the toilet, and a bucket of sewage poured down her body from top to bottom.

The leather shoes stepped on her face, deforming her delicate face.

The torn homework book, the pencil case thrown into the trash can, and the cursed letter drawn by the devil Satan...

Resentment, despair, unwillingness, humiliation.

All kinds of emotions filled her face.

All the portraits in the room are linked together to form a history of the girl's humiliation.

Li Qinian was silent, bent down and picked up the papers on the ground one by one and folded them.

"The game is over, please return to the lobby and vote for the real spy."

The radio rang again.

Li Qinian: "Let's go, go back."

...

The incandescent lights in the hall were turned on again, making the hall bright.

An NPC butler in a tuxedo came over.

"My dear children, the investigation session is over, and you will have 15 minutes of discussion time. After 15 minutes, please write down the names of the spies you think on the paper."

He served eight people a glass of water, and his figure hid in the dark again.

Julie took a sip from the water glass:

"Do you have any ideas? To be honest, I'm still a little confused now."

Tang Tang looked at Mo Wanggui with sharp eyes: "Mr. Mo, where is your evidence?"

Mo Wanggui's subjects were politics and history, but there was no corresponding evidence from the beginning to the end.

"No."

Mo Wanggui rested his chin on his face, with a frank and uncooperative look on his face.

【Fuck! He is so attractive, I love it so much! 】

[Why do I think he is not the murderer, the murderer should not be so arrogant and self-destruct...]

Tang Tang stared at Mo Wanggui's eyes:

"In this case, I have reasonable reasons to suspect that you have concealed the evidence. As for why you concealed it...Mr. Mo must have a clear idea."

idiot.

Mo Wanggui cursed silently in his heart.

Such a simple decryption game, but the spy has not yet been found.

[Hahahaha why do I feel that Mr. Mo is cursing in his heart, his eyes are so contemptuous]

[As expected of a lover that every woman in Jiangcheng wants to have a crush on, with such a flirtatious expression, I love her so much~]

Zhou Cheng crossed his hands, put them on the table, and murmured:

"What Tang Tang said makes sense, but there are still too few clues. I'm not sure. Mr. Mo, please cooperate."

Mo Wanggui instantly became the target of public criticism.

"I found the clue, but it didn't work, so I threw it away."

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs placed casually.

"Besides, there is no need to collect so much evidence for such a simple secret room."

When he was halfway through the game, he had the answer in his heart.

Zhou Cheng: "..."

fan:"……"

Director team: "..."

listen!

Is this human? !

"Jiang Xueshen, what do you think?"

Looking at this legendary figure enshrined in the altar, Zhou Cheng had mixed emotions.

For Jiang Lu, he has reverence and envy, but in the envy, there is also a trace of jealousy and unwillingness...

Does such a perfect person really exist in the world?

"Listen to Nian Nian first."

Jiang Huang threw the question to Li Qinian.

Sitting beside him, Li Qinian smiled, and twirled the pen with his right hand:

"Aren't you afraid of my random analysis?"

Under the table, he stretched out his hand to hold the back of Li Qinian's hand, and squeezed it lightly:

"I am here."

With him here, she can make mistakes as much as she wants, no matter how outrageous her mistakes are, he will take care of them.

[When a dog dies, no couple is innocent]

[What kind of goddamn couple is this? Promise me, you can get your license after the show, okay? ! 】

[The undercover cp is the eternal god! Never miss the God of eternity! 】

"Then I will make my choice first."

Li Qinian stopped turning the pen, and the pen landed on the table with a clatter.

Under the watchful eyes of audiences across the country, she picked up the square piece of answer paper and tore it lightly, and the piece of paper broke into two...

"Nian Nian, are you...?"

Julie's pupils dilated and she looked at her in shock.

Li Qinian tore the answer card into a pile of shredded paper and pushed it to the center of the conference table:

"That's my answer."

[What the hell, is she abstaining? 】

[Anyway, let's fill it in, in case a blind cat meets a dead mouse! 】

Seeing Li Qinian's actions, Jiang Wang and the others showed no surprise in their eyes.

"I have already said that my evidence is not important."

Mo Wanggui squinted his eyes and dozed off, lazily as if he was on vacation in Hawaii, without the tension of recording a program at all.

Zhou Cheng's face suddenly changed.

Do these people know the answer?

how is this possible?

As a primary school bully in the entertainment industry, he has never been so frustrated...

[The season team is so calm, when his son tore up the answer card, he didn't react at all...]

[Laughing, Jiang Xueshen is actually peeling melon seeds for his son, brother, do you remember that you are recording a program? 】

[Mo Wanggui is really coquettish... actually drew a pig on the answer card]

[Director's team: Can someone please show me some face? 】

"In this game, there are no spies from the beginning to the end."

Li Qinian glanced at the director team quietly.

[Fuck me, there are no spies? What happened to the recording at the beginning? 】

[If there are no spies, the academy cannot be rebuilt. Isn’t the mission a failure? How can I play this? 】

Li Qinian's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, the tails of his eyes were pressed down, and his tone was a little heavy:

"In the beginning, I was always curious about Sissi's identity, her profession, her experience, who she really is... Then I finally understood... Actually...

Each of us is Sissi. "

What she said was shocking.

Zhou Cheng's heart beat faster, repeating this incredible conclusion:

"We are Sissi?!!"

how can that be?

Isn't Sissi the girl in the picture?

She is obviously dead, and there is a suicide note!

How could they be Sissi?

"Remember the private room we entered? In my room, the clock on the wall is always stopped, and the date is always on September 15, 1980."