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Chapter 438 Confusion

The woman wearing white pajamas lying on the bed should be the deceased in Room 304.

No matter how courageous Xia Ruizhi was, he couldn't help but be shocked after seeing the female body on the bed.

This can be seen from the sudden violent shaking of one of the flashlight lights shining on the bed.

Mo Shouchen also saw the female body on the bed, but his expression was very calm.

For him, as long as the female corpse on the bed doesn't suddenly jump up and do a peacock dance, he won't be particularly surprised.

He turned back to Xia Ruizhi and said, "For safety reasons, let's not go in together. You hold the door for me at the door."

Seeing Xia Ruizhi nodding in agreement, Mo Shouchen walked into Room 304 cautiously.

The layout of Room 304 is basically the same as that of Room 302, except that the left and right sides are opposite.

As soon as he walked in, Mo Shouchen couldn't help but shine his flashlight on the wall facing the end of the bed. He found that there was a socket installed on the wall. The position and height of the socket corresponded to the small hole he saw in Room 302.

No wonder the woman living in Room 304 never noticed anyone peeping at her. It turned out that the small hole was blocked by the socket, and the socket hole did not affect peeping in Room 302.

Mo Shouchen did not go too far inside, but stopped beside the coffee table.

He saw several things placed on the coffee table: a document, a ring, and a mobile phone.

"Li Gang, the lights in the corridor started to flash!" Xia Ruizhi, who was guarding the door, reminded.

Originally, Mo Shouchen planned to go to the bed and take a look, but it was too late, so he didn't hesitate, picked up the things on the coffee table, and then exited the room.

After closing the door of Room 304, Mo Shouchen, Xia Ruizhi and Yang Qingyan walked towards Room 303 opposite.

Peng Qiangyu looked back at his room at the other end of the corridor. Now let alone Han Ying's body in the room, even if there was nothing in it, he would not dare to go back alone.

So he shamelessly followed the others into Room 303, and said, "I found so many clues and items, then I will help you analyze them."

Back inside, Mo Shouchen placed the clue items found in Room 304 on the coffee table.

Because now everyone feels that they can only leave here if they find the real murderer, so they temporarily put aside their fears and began to concentrate on studying who was the murderer of the resident in Room 304.

Yang Qingyan's eyes swept over several items. At this time, her eyes lit up, and she pointed to the ring on the coffee table and said to Peng Qiangyu: "Isn't this the ring I found in your room?"

Peng Qiangyu walked over and took a look. The ring on the coffee table was indeed the same style as the one worn by the ghost on his hand.

But that ring should still be worn on his severed hand. How could it appear in Room 304?

Could it be that the female ghost took off the severed hand and brought it back to the room?

"No, this is not his ring."

Mo Shouchen on the side suddenly said: "The size of this ring doesn't look like a man's ring. I think it should be a couple's ring. This one belongs to a woman."

"Couple's ring?" Yang Qingyan looked at Peng Qiangyu suspiciously, "Aren't you and your girlfriend pretending to be a couple? How could you have the same couple's ring as the deceased? Do you have an ulterior relationship with the deceased?

!”

Peng Qiangyu raised his severed hand with a depressed look and said: "If I were really the murderer, I would have admitted my identity long ago and then quickly ended the game and went to the hospital. Why would I be wasting time with you here!"

Xia Ruizhi said: "Do you think it is possible that if the murderer is successfully found, others will be able to leave here, but if not found, only the murderer can leave in the end."

As soon as these words came out, Peng Qiangyu said angrily: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am the murderer and then deliberately concealing my identity?"

Xia Ruizhi shrugged: "I'm just speculating, not targeting anyone."

Peng Qiangyu pointed at Xia Ruizhi and said, "Then why didn't you say it earlier and later? But now you say it, I think you are the real murderer, so you are here to confuse the public!"

At this time, Yang Qingyan echoed from the side: "I think what he said makes sense. The most suspected person here is you. By the way, when we were in the corridor just now, you said that the murderer must be Kong Shiyu. I think you want to confuse the audience.

It’s you!”

Seeing that he was isolated, Peng Qiangyu was so angry that he gritted his teeth. If he hadn't broken one of his hands, he might have been tempted to take action.

However, when he was angry, his eyes glanced at something on the coffee table, and his face, which was originally flushed, showed a sinister smile.

He pointed to the document on the coffee table and said to Yang Qingyan: "Huh? Why does the cover of this document look the same as the cover of the plan found in the trash can in your room? Can you explain it?"

A trace of panic flashed across Yang Qingyan's face, but she just hesitated for a moment and said calmly:

"Okay, I admit that the character I played plagiarized the deceased's plan. The deceased said she would expose my behavior to the company, so I wish she would die, but I simply don't have the guts or the ability to kill anyone."

When playing script killing, the most taboo thing is to expose one's own script, but now what everyone wants most is to end the game and leave here quickly, so naturally they don't care about these details.

In fact, there is a faster way, which is to directly view everyone's scripts.

But after Kong Shiyu died, everyone found that their scripts had disappeared, so this method could not be implemented.

Peng Qiangyu looked at Yang Qingyan and said with a sneer: "You said you don't have the courage? I think you have a guilty conscience, so you can't wait to point the finger at me!"

Yang Qingyan retorted: "Whoever is committing the crime has a guilty conscience. I am just telling the truth. Originally, you were the biggest suspect here!"

"Am I the biggest suspect? That's great. Usually, the person with the biggest suspicion in scripted murders is 100% not the murderer. Thank you for helping me clear up the suspicion."

"you……"

Although Peng Qiangyu couldn't defeat Mo Shouchen, he was still more than capable of dealing with Yang Qingyan. After a few words, he actually gained the upper hand.

"Okay, okay, please stop arguing first. There is a mobile phone here. Let's check the contents of the mobile phone first."

Mo Shouchen stopped the meaningless quarrel, then picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and turned it on in front of everyone.

The phone does not have a password or fingerprint lock. Once opened, you can directly view the contents inside. In addition to the address book and text messages, there is only a WeChat APP in the phone.

Mo Shouchen first clicked on the address book and text messages, only to find that the contents had been cleared.

Then he clicked on WeChat again, and there was only one WeChat message in it. It seemed that someone had cleared all the information on the phone, but after clearing it, someone else sent another WeChat message.

When I clicked on WeChat, there were only two text messages.

Article 1.

[If you threaten that person like this, will he retaliate against you?]

Article 2

[How about you tell me the name of that person so that if anything happens to you, I can notify the police.]

[The author has something to say]

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