I Develop A Detective Game And The Police Call Me To File

"Everyone, here is a little trick for everyone. Although we don't take the initiative to open the door, our eyes must not be idle.

"Anyone who watched my movements carefully just now knows that I have been staring at Kitahara Cansuke the whole time. Do you know why? Because in many mystery novels I have studied, it is often described that the first person who opens the door is the murderer. Because The door may not have been locked, it may have just been locked."

"And the person who hits the door likes to take advantage of everyone's blind spot. When he hits the door sideways, he quietly unscrews the door handle with his hand, pretending that the door is locked and knocked open.

"So, at this moment, I dare to tell you with confidence that Kitahara Cansuke did not make such a small move."

"But don't panic and follow in. A smart mystery novelist must learn to observe the environment and rule out all possible situations. For example, many people ignore whether the windows are locked. If they are not locked, then we must It is necessary to go in, stare at the window, and be sure to know who is close to the window and closed the window."

"Oh my god, I'm not used to Teacher Ma suddenly becoming so professional."

"I seriously doubt that this is the original words of Mr. Ma. He really thought about it and said it. I was the first to not believe it.

"I don't believe it either. Teacher Lu Ma is still at the level of a gold medal instructor. Other games are not flattering."

Teacher Ma smiled confidently: "I knew that some people thought I was pretending, but I really wasn't pretending, because the strength is here, there is no need to pretend."

Afterwards, when everyone rushed to the beautiful house in Koizumi, Teacher Ma pulled the window without any trace to confirm that it was locked.

When he entered Koizumi Satomi's room, he saw that the window inside was open, the curtains were rolled up by the strong wind, and no one was there.

Under the window, there is an upside-down chair.

The torrential rain outside the house, with the strong wind rolled up the curtain, drifted on the window, and a small puddle had formed under the chair.

The room was confirmed to be empty.

On Koizumi Satomi's dressing table, there was an envelope.

Teacher Ma glanced at it, it didn't look like a love letter.

Kitahara Cansuke picked it up and quickly opened it in front of everyone. It read: I have committed a lot of sins and have suffered from the pain of the curse. I am willing to sacrifice my life in exchange for forgiveness from adults.

It turned out that this time it was a suicide note.

"I'm going! Is it really suicide?!"

"The life of Rimi Koizumi is too dramatic, yesterday's love letter, today's suicide note."

"This incident tells us, stay away from scumbags, respect and love yourself!"

"Sure enough, men don't have a good thing."

"Playing games, don't rise to such heights, you can punch any broken road, it's really convincing."

"There are no clues? Why are there fewer and fewer clues in the case?"

"What a curse?!"

Kitahara Kurasuke pinched the suicide note, frowning into a line.

As a police detective, he naturally wouldn't believe in too many gods and ghosts. What happened today was too weird. He had never encountered such a case beyond the scope of human thinking in his life.

Others seemed to be petrified, standing in place with heavy faces, as if they had lost even the ability to think.

Seeing the state of the crowd, Teacher Ma really wanted to tell them to cheer up, this is just a game.

But after thinking about it, they are the NPCs in the game, and the game environment is the real environment for them.

Teacher Ma looked at the layout of Koizumi Satomi's room, and then opened all the quilts, bedside tables, wardrobes and other places that should be searched, looking for any possibility of remaining clues

Soon, Teacher Ma found a postcard under Satomi Koizumi's pillow, which is extremely delicate!

"Love letter?`.!"

This concept immediately popped into Teacher Ma's mind.

Because the water friend in the live broadcast room told him that Satomi Koizumi had received a love letter from Koaki Harada, but so far, Mr. Hui has not seen it.

"See, single students should study hard.

"Look at the game in the 19th century, everyone knows how to write love letters to girls on letter paper, but many students can only pull girls' hair, swagger when they walk deliberately, and deliberately make a big fool to attract each other's attention...you just Leak or not?"

Teacher Ma said, turning the star card over and looking at the content on it.

If you can choose words and make sentences, you can really learn from them.

But after carefully reading the two lines, Mr. Ma's face was recorded.

This damned sense of familiarity immediately flooded his mind.

【It's raining, it's raining】

【The girl upstairs fell to her death】

[The fly watched her die]

【Don't be distracted, don't light god factory

【Witness it die with my own eyes】

【With all the little eyes on my body】

Teacher Ma's state has already attracted the attention of others.

They leaned over to take a look, and found the horror nursery rhyme on the star film, no doubt, in their already broken hearts, they slashed again.

"Hahahahahaha, have you seen it? This is punishment, punishment! Lord Beelzebub sent down the rainy night murderer's curse to punish us, and everyone will die here... Hahahahaha."

Seeing this scene, Hong Zhao Harada was as crazy as ever.

He laughed and danced in the house, while backing away from the door.

Boom!

Harada Hongzhao seemed to have bumped into something and fell to the ground.

When his figure disappeared at the door, he realized that it was the phonograph that had been placed on the cabinet at the door.

Kitahara Kurasuke went over to pick it up and put the phonograph back in place.

The silent and oppressive atmosphere enveloped the crowd once again.

Everyone didn't even want to say a word, but just slowly exited the room, as if staying away from this place would give them a sense of psychological security.

"Mr. Beiyuan, what do you think of this case?"

Teacher Ma looked at the only Kitahara Kurasuke who was still awake and said.

Kitahara Kurasuke smiled awkwardly, the muscles on his face were stiff: "If Ms. Koizumi Satomi didn't commit suicide, I'm afraid it's really a curse!"

"Perhaps, as Mr. Harada said, everyone here is a sinner of the rainy night murderer. It is the gods who have punished us with a curse, so that those of us who are guilty of crimes cannot escape the curse and die."

After saying this, Kitahara Cangsuke also walked out, as if he aged ten years in an instant.

After a while, only Teacher Ma and his wife Yoko were left in the room.

"Yoko, do you believe it?" Teacher Ma asked.

Yoko grabbed Teacher Ma's hand tightly and said with a smile: "Whether it's a curse or a murderous demon, as long as I'm with you, even if it's death, I'm willing.

"God! This is not a reasoning game at all, it's a science fiction game."

"Please! Don't use this kind of love to stimulate a single dog like me."

"Cement seals the heart! Cement seals the heart!"

Teacher Ma checked Satomi Koizumi's room carefully again, but found nothing else.

Finally, in the trash can near the door, I found the most common crime treasure in mystery novels.

—Fishing line.

Finally, I got caught by me!"

Teacher Ma, who was extremely depressed at first, burst into a smile on his face the moment he saw the fishing line.

He picked up two fishing lines from the trash can, both of which were very long, but of different lengths. The short one was obviously cut off at both ends.

In addition, Teacher Ma was still in the trash can and found torn pieces.

He picked them up one by one, and with Yoko's help, he stitched them together bit by bit.

It took half an hour before the entire piece of paper was restored, and it was written: the best load-bearing capacity of the fishing line should not exceed 60KG.

"Although, I still don't know how the murderer used the fishing line to commit the crime, but don't panic! Since we have caught the key clue, he will definitely not be able to escape. Please remember that the legal net is full of laxity."

Teacher Ma was in high spirits, and walked to the first floor around the fishing line and Yoko.

At this time, everyone gathered on the first floor, and an extremely low air pressure enveloped them.

Seeing Teacher Ma coming downstairs, everyone didn't speak, but just looked up.

In their eyes, this is a case of curse and murder. There is nothing to say. The rest is to wait for death quietly. Although they are extremely unwilling, who can avoid the curse of the gods?

Teacher Ma clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

Then, he raised the fishing line in his hand and shouted: "Everyone, don't be so discouraged! I have found the murderer's tool, which shows that it is not a shit curse at all, but man-made. The murderer hiding between us , but he just wants to use this terrifying curse to influence everyone's judgment, so as to achieve his ulterior purpose!"

"So, at this stage, our most important thing is to deduce the entire death process of Koizumi Satomi and catch the murderer! Don't give him any chance to take advantage of it! Only in this way can we ensure the real safety of everyone here."

Ogata was the first to stand up: "Mr. Yamada, is what you said true?!"

"Of course it is true. I found the pieces of paper that had been torn to shreds by the murderer in the trash can at the door of Satomi Koizumi's room. After I picked them up and spliced ​​them together, I found that it was about the total load of the fishing line, the best being 60KG .”

". "However, all of us were here when the crime happened. Could it be that the murderer knows how to clone himself?" Kato Kazaki asked with a frown.

"Little detective, as a best-selling reasoning writer, I must tell you! Once a murder is committed within the scope of man-made, and everyone has an alibi, there are only ten possibilities! That is the legendary time-delay device!"

"Delay device?"

Everyone seemed to hear this word for the first time, and looked at Teacher Ma in disbelief.

Seeing their expressions, Teacher Ma said in disbelief: "I'm going, it won't be in this age, they don't know what a delay device is?"

"Haha, the three-year generation gap! How many years has it been now?!"

"It shouldn't be so, it can be understood from the literal meaning?"

Teacher Ma cleared his throat: "To make it easier for everyone to understand, let me explain; the delay device is a means used by the murderer to prolong the death state of the deceased by using organs and other objects in order to create an alibi."

Ogata raised his hand: "Ah! I see, what Mr. Yamada said is that using ice can delay the death time of the deceased, right?"

Kitahara Cansuke nodded: "This is a common method. Putting the corpse in a low temperature state can delay the time of death.

Teacher Ma shook his head.

Huge era gap, it seems that it is really impossible to communicate!

After thinking about it, he decided to give up.

Everyone in this kind of case is a public witness, which is different from the Seventh Commandment’s model of gaining clues by brushing up favors, so everything can be done by reasoning on your own, and there is no need for them at all.

"At this point, I think the clues of the whole case have been given."

"Now, the time has come to test our hard logic."

"When I said my strength just now, many classmates (Li Hao) didn't believe it, and thought I was pretending? But it's really unnecessary. I'm not here to prove how good I am, I just follow this game and put This riddle is solved for everyone, that’s all.”

"Come on, let's analyze first,

There are only two clues I saw before. 1st: two fishing lines in my hand; 2nd: a fallen bench under the window; 11

"Fuck, is the dog serious about planning?! Damn it, the clues are simpler for each case than for each case. How do you reason?"

"One stool and two fishing lines completed the whole trick? The planner's imagination is too strong!"

"I still think that Satomi Koizumi jumped off the stool by herself, and those two fishing lines are completely confusing clues."

"You see, this is where you have a huge gap with me."

"At this time, how can we guess blindly? Obviously, we should go up to the third floor, carefully check the places where the fishing line can be used, and judge by the traces drawn by the fishing line.

The process of the murderer's arrangement, right?!"

Teacher Ma said, and after explaining the situation to others, he went up to the third floor alone.

He first checked the bedside tables, bed legs, and fallen stools that could be used.

But after careful inspection, there are no traces of fishing lines in these positions.

No trace?! But don't panic!

In the end, Mr. Ma locked it. Only the iron door handle can complete the fishing line without leaving traces.

"Students, did you see that? We have completed the first step of the Long March, and the fishing line must be hanging here."

"Then, if the other end is used to trap the corpse, the murder will be completed, right? Use it!"

"In terms of IQ, I am really invincible.

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