One New Rule Per Month Globally

  Chapter 239 "The truth is clear, do you still have doubts about who to vote for?"

  Feeling that all the players were focusing on him, Chen Yi silently put down the knife and fork in his hand, took a sip of the red wine at the side, and then wiped off the oil on the corner of his mouth and looked up at everyone.

   "Why are you looking at me?"

   "When I entered the plot, I found the body of the deceased. Just when I was about to take action, there was a knock on the door of player No. 3 outside the study."

   "There is one thing I want to remind you."

   "Player No. 3 dumped 3 pastries, and that plate can hold 4 pastries, and one of the pastries has already entered the stomach of the deceased."

   "Don't you think the action of player 3 is very similar to destroying evidence?"

   "When a normal person sees his father dead, would he immediately remove the pastry and then take it down and destroy it?"

   "Even if you think the murderer is in the study, the reason why you dare not act rashly is still very abrupt, because you can call the police after leaving the study, or call for help by yelling."

   "You didn't do anything but destroy your pastry."

   "If nothing else—"

  Chen Yi straightened up suddenly, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the crowd and said with a chuckle, "You should be the murderer, player No. 3?"

   "Let's restore the scene at that time."

   "First, player No. 1, Huang Mao, walked into the deceased's study with a candlestick, quarreled with the deceased, and placed the candlestick on the desk."

"at this time-"

   "Because the deceased ate the pastries sent by player 1, he was poisoned on the spot and died suddenly. His body was weak and he fell towards the desk, and just hit the candlestick on the desk."

   "Then fell in a pool of blood."

   "The candlestick belongs to the yellow hair, and the yellow hair has been proven not to be the murderer."

   "That is to say, although the way of death of the deceased seems to be knocked to death by a candlestick, the real cause of death is poisoned to death by player 3."

   "The reason for Huang Mao to hide is also very simple. It should be that he heard someone walking into the study in a panic, and subconsciously hid in the closet."

   "What do you guys think of my reasoning?"

   "Does it look the same?"

  The voice fell.

  The rest of the players on the scene focused their attention on the girl in the suspender skirt of player 3. After hearing the analysis of player 10, the suspicion of player 3 is very high!

   Logic is no problem!

  Who saw the murder and destroyed the pastry immediately? Is this something a normal good person can do?

"hehe."

  Player No. 3 suddenly sneered, and looked up at Chen Yi: "This sophistry is really good, but you have a fatal weakness."

   "I saw traces of the will being amended in the will in the study safe."

   "And the revised will is to leave all the estate of the deceased to you."

   "You are the one who benefits the most, and the one who benefits the most is the murderer. Don't you understand this truth?"

   "I understand too well."

  Chen Yi nodded seriously: "You are right. I played the role of a beast. When I saw my father die, I didn't call 120 immediately. Instead, I amended the will."

   "But so what?"

   "That can only prove that my identity is not a good person, but it cannot prove that my identity is a murderer."

   "After all, I didn't feed the dead any pastries or anything like that."

"you!"

   Just when player 3 was about to say something, player 4 spoke up: "Let me tell you my clue first."

   "In my plot, I fell down in the back kitchen. Just as I was about to get up, I saw player No. 3 walk into the back kitchen with a sneaky expression."

   "I was about to get up, and planned to observe secretly."

   "I saw player No. 3, and poured a bag of white powder into the flour in a panic."

   "A bag of white powder may be poison."

  Voice falls—

  Player No. 3, the girl in suspenders, had a flash of panic in the depths of her pupils, she was fidgeting a little, and her mouth slowly opened and closed, which seemed a bit like a sophistry.

   There is no such plot in her perspective!

  Originally, she just suspected that she might have poisoned the deceased!

   Now it looks like, it's **** her poisoned dead!

  Damn it, isn't she a bit too stupid for her identity? Before you poison her, at least check if there are people around, okay?

   If you don’t search for the security package, you have a **** cerebral palsy!

  The other players also looked at player 3 with weird faces. This evidence should not be too much.

"but-"

   Just when some players were about to start voting, player No. 4 spoke again: "Player No. 3 put these flour mixed with white powder at the entrance of a mouse hole in the kitchen."

   "It should be to poison rats."

   "Huh!"

  Player No. 3 breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that there should be nothing wrong with her pastries, and then she looked at everyone confidently and said with a sneer

  "The truth is clear, who still has any doubts?"

  The other players also cooperated and looked at Chen Yi again.

   "Don't worry, wait until I finish."

Player No. 4 continued to speak: "Soon, a mouse was hooked, and the mouse that ate the flour quickly died on the spot. Then Player No. 3 nodded in satisfaction, and made a meal with the remaining flour mixed with white powder. oven pastry."

  “.”

   Player No. 3's smile suddenly froze on his face.

   And the other players turned their attention to player 3 again.

   "The pastries are coming out soon."

Player No. 4 continued to narrate slowly: "After the cakes came out, Player No. 3 just smelled them, and then put these pastries at the door of the mouse hole again, muttering something in his mouth, and there will be more mice if you do something good." eat."

   "What are you looking at me for?"

  Player No. 3 stiffened again, and said with a sneer, "I just poisoned the rats for another trick. You don't think I poisoned the dead, do you?"

   "I said it all, vote for number 10!"

  The other players look at number 10 again.

   "It's not over yet."

  After 4, the player didn't wait for much reaction from the crowd and continued to speak: "After finishing all this, player No. 3 put the remaining 4 poisoned pastries on the dinner plate and left from the back kitchen."

  “.”

  Player No. 3's sling girl's smile froze on her face again, she tilted her head a bit stiffly to look at player No. 4 and gritted her teeth word by word: "Can you **** finish it all at once?!"

  She was almost tortured and collapsed!

  Even she herself is not sure whether she is the murderer or not!

  It is said that life is full of ups and downs, but you can’t **** keep ups and downs, right? Isn’t this a roller coaster?

   "It's over."

  Player No. 4 nodded: "I haven't seen Player No. 3 since then. In the last picture, she walked out with a plate of poisonous pastries."

  “.”

  Player No. 3 was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Leaving aside the facts, even if I poisoned you, it doesn't necessarily mean that I poisoned you to death. After all, it takes time for the onset of toxicity."

   "It is also possible that he was smashed to death by a candlestick."

   "I suggest giving me a chance to live, after all you only have 2 chances to vote, don't you?"

  Three hours passed quickly.

"Ding"

  Chen Yi heard a prompt to clear the level.

   "Huh!"

  The surrounding lights dimmed rapidly, and Chen Yi, who lived to the end, stretched his waist slightly speechless, announcing the end of this map.

  He is really not interested in this kind of map.

  If he had known it was such a boring map, he wouldn’t have come in at all. He prefers a map that allows him to kill randomly. He can only hope that the rewards of this map can make up for his three hours of boredom.

  How about the general plot?

   It's bloody.

  The ten players in this room all made an astonishing decision when they learned that the deceased's will was to donate all the wealth.

   That is to kill the deceased and then amend the will.

   As expected of a family, they all have the same brain circuits.

   When he left that room, which is the study, the time was 21:57, but at 22:02, player No. 6 received a message from the deceased.

  Only two words—

"Help!"

  Player No. 6 went, and when he arrived at the scene, he found the deceased lying in a pool of blood. He noticed the will on the table in a panic, hesitated to add his name to the will, and then ran out of the study in a panic.

   This scene happened to be seen by player No. 7.

  After player No. 7 entered the study room, he found that the deceased still had some breath, and he was not completely dead. When he also revised his will and was about to leave, he suddenly found that the deceased opened his eyes and looked at him.

   Without any hesitation, he squatted down and strangled the deceased on the spot.

  The message received by player 6 was actually sent by player 8.

  Player No. 8 is a lawyer. When he reported the situation to the deceased, his boss, he found the deceased lying in a pool of blood, and there were traces of amendments to the will.

   So he added his name to the will.

   After all, it is up to his legal team to decide whether the will will take effect.

   But just to be on the safe side, player No. 8 picked up the mobile phone of the deceased, sent a message to player No. 6, and tricked No. 6 player to the scene of the crime.

   And this scene was seen by player No. 7 just now.

  The most terrible thing is that when player No. 6 entered the study, he hid a knife in his arms. Obviously, he did not go there with the heart of saving people, but with the heart of making up for the knife.

  Although the knife was not used, it was still hidden in the trash can.

  The cakes and the knife in the trash can were found by player 5, the butler of the deceased. This old butler was also loyal. When he realized that the family was going to kill his master.

   Walked quietly into the study room. When he found the master lying in a pool of blood, he added his name to the will. At the same time, he found that the deceased lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, struggling to raise his right hand to ask for help.

   Panic now.

  The loyal old housekeeper raised his foot and stomped heavily on the chest of the deceased.

   This kick goes down.

  The deceased did not move at all, and then sneaked out for a walk.

   Next, it is the turn of player No. 8 to appear on the stage. Player No. 8 is the wife of the deceased. To be precise, she has not received a marriage certificate, the kind of wife who has been together for more than ten years and has no name.

  Looks only thirty years old.

  (end of this chapter)