Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 737 Do you like the hotel of tomorrow

The inspector summoned everyone to the restaurant, screamed and drank, and interrogated one by one.

In the end, no results were found, and everyone went back to their rooms.

As for the paper in the restaurant, people who understand can understand it naturally, but people who can't understand it shouldn't see it.

Bai Youwei and Zhu Shu have been staying in the living room, sitting opposite the inspector and the doctor, while spending time while listening to these two NPCs chatting meaningless lines.

According to Bai Youwei, Zhu Shu from now on, it is best not to leave the inspector's side for a moment to avoid being accounted for when another life case is issued.

Zhu Shu can understand, but I do n’t understand it at all.

In the morning, the woman in Room 405 died in Lu Yuwen's room. According to the rule of only one person a day, will there still be an accident today?

Bai Youwei said: "Don't forget, Lu Yuwen said that when the woman who took the tarot came in, she was already a dead man."

Bai Youwei blinked at Zhu Shu and then whispered: "Who knows if she died today or yesterday ..."

"You mean ... last night?" Zhu Shu thought for a while, "I did hear something outside the door last night."

"No, it shouldn't be last night." Bai Youwei said, "The time will be earlier."

"Earlier means ..." Zhu Shu raised her eyebrows slightly, recalling carefully.

Earlier, wouldn't it be ... at that time?

She was a little unbelievable and looked at Bai Youwei with surprise.

Bai Youwei nodded: "Yes, that's what you think it was. At that time, the kitchen was on fire."

At that time, almost all the guests ran downstairs, but did the woman who took the tarot card ever go downstairs? Looking back now, there was no impression.

No one saw her.

Since breakfast, the woman has been staying in her room and has not come out!

"Who would do it?" Zhu Shu lifted her heart and muttered, "Is that the man? ... Room 404, the one named Karl?"

"He and the middle-aged woman's room is closest to the back of the corridor. It is the most suitable person to start. As for the method ..." Bai Youwei looked sideways toward the stairs and smiled slightly. "There is that kind of anesthetic in your hand. Things were done silently, and when I was done, I pretended to panic and ran downstairs. I remember ... he seemed to be the last one to go downstairs, right? "

Zhu Shu nodded: "Yes, he is the last one."

"This team's cooperation is quite good, but it's a pity that the opponents they meet are even more powerful." Bai Youwei couldn't help but gloat, "I'm really looking forward to ... I don't know that Robert, will the counterattack succeed?"

She thought of what might happen next, and she was so happy that she glanced at Zhu Shu looking at herself and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhu Shu's tone hesitated: "Wei Wei ... Do you think the game is fun?"

Bai Youwei froze.

Is it fun?

The teammates were arrested, the safety is unknown, two players have died around, and then I do n’t know who will die, everyone is in danger. Under such an atmosphere ... will you still find it fun?

Bai Youwei was silent, and after a while, explained: "No, I was thinking ... Bam cranes compete, fishermen benefit. The harder they fight, the greater our chance of winning, so I was just a little bit happy."

"That's right." Zhu Shu nodded. "That's what you said, or you have the best way."

Bai Youwei smiled lightly.

After being silent for a while, I always thought about it. Bai Youwei asked Zhu Shu, pondering: "Do you think ... ordinary people, do you think the game is fun?"

After thinking about it, Zhu Shu replied softly: "Yes ... but the person who thinks the game is fun must be a very powerful person."

Zhu Shu smiled at Bai Youwei and ridiculed herself: "For someone like me who is destined to be rolled in the game, it must not be fun, right?"

(End of this chapter)