In the restaurant where the crime occurred, two people squatted in front of Mr. Guo's body. Although they did not touch it, they seemed to be carefully inspecting something.
The boy was a little afraid of the corpse, but Qin Xiaohe, who looked soft and frail, was very bold and even quietly lifted up the white cloth to take a look at the miserable condition of the manor owner.
"What do you see him doing?" Yang Ming asked, holding back his nausea.
"Let me see if there are any clues on him." Qin Xiaohe said, after lifting a corner of the white cloth, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and poked Mr. Guo's pocket.
"You are so brave." Watching her fumble, the boy couldn't just watch, he pinched his fingers to help lift the white cloth.
"If you are not afraid of people in life, you are not afraid of ghosts in death."
Qin Xiaohe muttered, and after poking through his suit pockets and trousers pockets, he didn't find anything in them.
She put down her chopsticks in frustration, frowned and whispered: "That woman said that the script killing must find evidence to solve the case before it is over? But our mission seems to have nothing to do with solving the case, does this also require us to find it?
"
Hearing this, Yang Ming leaned over and said, "Don't listen to her. Different people have different tasks. We can just do our own thing."
Qin Xiaohe glanced at him, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his originally well-behaved face: "Hey, I remember you said that you haven't played script killing before?"
Yang Ming: "..."
Now we are all teammates tied to the same boat, so don't worry about so many things.
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The two of them quietly touched Mr. Guo's body in the restaurant, and in the kitchen, the photographer was also inspecting it carefully.
Compared with other players, photographers have a very practical prop, and that is a camera!
After taking pictures of every detail in the kitchen, the photographer stared at the cupboard and fell into deep thought. He did not touch anything here to avoid leaving his fingerprints.
After all, there may be crucial evidence hidden in it!
Instead of guessing that the housekeeper or the servant was the murderer, the photographer's intuition made him more suspicious of the chef, because among all the player identities, only the chef is not an outsider!
Who said that in a novice script, the murderer might not be the player.
…
While Xu Shuo's fellow riders were busy with their own thoughts, he was still sitting on the sofa drinking tea.
At this time, the housekeeper who had dealt with the servants came back again.
When they heard the noise outside the living room, those who were rummaging through the corpses and those who were rummaging through the kitchen quickly stopped what they were doing, looking worried as if they had done nothing.
The housekeeper walked in, glanced at the chef who was talking to Zhan Qian, and then said to a few people: "I have already called the police, but due to the weather tonight, the police will not be able to come here for the time being. You don't have to wait. Come earlier."
have a rest."
"Don't worry, we won't leave until the police come." Zhan Qian stood up and said.
"Excuse me, everyone." The housekeeper said, glanced at a few people, and suddenly asked: "Hey, where is the other lady?"
Zhan Qian looked away. She was not in the mood to talk to the painter who always stole her show, so Tan Xiaohe next to her responded obediently: "She seems to be a little frightened and has gone back to her room to rest."
The butler nodded apologetically and sighed: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen tonight. Our husband is usually courteous and courteous to others. He has never made any enemies while living in the manor. I don't know who would be so cruel.
Poison to death sir!"
No one could comment on these words. They were not even interested in knowing who Mr. Guo was, so they could only avoid talking and comfort the housekeeper in a hypocritical manner.
When they were about to return to their rooms, the housekeeper suddenly remembered something and stopped them.
"By the way, because sir is usually very frugal, the lights in the manor will be completely turned off after ten o'clock. Please try not to go out and walk around at night, so as not to get hurt." The butler had a modest and kind smile on his face, just like a normal reminder.
generally.
But Zhan Qian, who was walking in front with her back on her back, shivered inconspicuously and swallowed in fear.
Then she breathed quietly, turned around with a perfect expression of nobility and elegance, nodded proudly to show that she understood, then raised her feet and continued to go upstairs, her long legs under the black skirt moving slowly and slowly.
Keep pace.
Several other people looked at each other with unclear meanings and expressed their knowledge.
Today's players are full of perfunctory intentions.
After all the guests left, the housekeeper suddenly looked at Xu Shuo who was still standing by and said calmly: "Chef Zhang, your relationship with Miss Zhan seems to be pretty good?"
Xu Shuo paused and said calmly: "Ms. Zhan has a very good personality. I just find it easy to chat with her."
"Yes." The butler nodded calmly, stepped closer to him, and whispered: "Chef Zhang, you have been working in the manor for a year. I don't want to doubt you about tonight, but tomorrow
Until the truth is found out, I also hope that you can abide by your duties and not do unnecessary things."
Xu Shuo spent a second thinking about the personality of the original chef, and finally put on a nervous look: "Butler, I know."
"Well, you know the consequences of leaving the manor without permission." The butler gave him a meaningful look, turned around and walked to the restaurant.
"..."
Xu Shuo was slightly startled, still thinking about the meaning of this sentence, when he heard the butler over there shouting: "Come here and help."
He turned around and saw the housekeeper trying to lift Mr. Guo's body.
"This... doesn't it mean that it's best not to move Mr. before the police come?" Xu Shuo asked.
"My husband died of poisoning. It will be enough for the forensic doctor to come over and check his body. Otherwise, it will not be good for him to lie here all the time." The housekeeper whispered, with a sad look in his eyes. He seemed to really feel sad.
"good."
Xu Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly, agreed, and then followed the housekeeper, one of them raised his head and the other lifted his feet, and moved the body to the master bedroom on the second floor.
The master bedroom is the largest room in the entire villa. It is adjacent to the study room, and the room next to it near the corridor is where Zhan Qian lives.
When the two passed by, she seemed attracted by the silence and opened the door to take a look.
Then his expression suddenly became very strange.
The noble and cool style before can no longer be restrained!
Xu Shuo analyzed it a little, and found out that his look was like the expression of the first person in a horror movie who was about to be cannon fodder.
After he helped move the person to the bed in the master bedroom, the housekeeper asked him to leave. When Xu Shuo came out, he saw Zhan Qian still leaning against his door, looking at him with an expression that was hesitant to speak.
"Is something wrong?"
"Why did you bring that body up?" Zhan Qian asked in a low voice.
"The housekeeper feels sorry for my husband who is lying on the floor so pitifully that he has to move him to the bed." Xu Shuo spread his hands.
Zhan Qian looked strange, as if she had something to hide.
Then, she looked around carefully, then leaned towards Xu Shuo's ear, and whispered in a sinister voice: "Aren't you afraid that he will suddenly cheat?"
Xu Shuo: "...not that bad."
He finally understood why this woman acted like she was going to be cannon fodder just now. After all, she lived next to the master bedroom, with only a study room in between, which was equivalent to living next to the corpse.
In the context of horror movies, it is indeed the first one to be used to create an atmosphere.
However, the system has already determined that his mission has been completed, so it is completely impossible to fake a corpse or something like that!
