Yuan Yi was also confused that he suddenly became the second suspect.
"But I really am not."
Ai Yuanyuan: "You look really good. You have such superb acting skills."
Zhong Jiuyin also looked at him from beginning to end: "Just say that the musician is not a good person."
"...but I really am not!"
Liang Zhi interrupted: "Are you really not?"
Yuan Yi followed suit and said for the third time: "I really am not!"
Liang Zhi raised the legs of his glasses, turned on the smart armband unskillfully, looked at the camera nervously, as if applying for electricity from the landlord, and said dryly: "I can use Goldfinger."
Director: "...use it."
He turned his head and tapped the armband again, making it make a "beep" sound.
"The S-level functional gold finger was successfully triggered."
"Name: Inspection Card."
"Instructions for use: When the other party actively denies his suspicion in the same format three times in a row and urgently needs to prove his identity, the gold finger is triggered successfully and the true identity of the other party can be verified. The gold finger is limited to one use."
The other four people were surprised.
Ai Yuanyuan: "Isn't this the power of a prophet?"
Yuan Yi: "Is there such a high-end golden finger? Come on, come on, give me a test to prove that I am a good person."
Zhong Jiuyin's tone was faint, and she shed a pound of tears before saying anything: "Why..."
Why are everyone’s gold fingers so high-end! What’s the use of a searchlight for her?!
"Your lamp is quite useful," Yan Cheng spoke to her first, "There is no limit to the number of times you can use it. You will need to use it many times in the future."
After finishing speaking, he said to Liang Zhi: "It's a pity if you can only use it once. You should use it on me."
"Hey, that's right. If we really find out who is the murderer, we can end the game early!" Ai Yuanyuan said.
Liang Zhi shook his head, focusing on operating the golden finger, and said casually: "Everything cannot always work at the perfect time. If you can exclude one thing, it will be one."
After the operation, he directly asked the armband: "Is Yuan Yi the murderer?"
Smart armband: "I guess what you want to ask is, is music a murderer? Referring to this question, my answer is: musicians are not murderers."
Yuan Yi clapped his hands: "Look! I'm a good person!"
Everyone focused their attention on Yan Cheng again.
Ai Yuanyuan: "Brother Yan Cheng, it's you."
Yan Cheng remained calm: "It's not me."
Liang Zhi: "But my golden finger and role identity show that I am a good person."
Yan Cheng: "My identity did not tell me that I was the murderer."
Zhong Jiuyin looked around and made a neutral judgment: "Someone is lying."
Yan Cheng looked directly at her: "Then do you think I'm lying?"
Now it was Liang Zhi's turn to look around.
On the left, Zhong Jiuyin opened his eyes slightly and looked back slightly. On the right, Yan Cheng pressed forward to ask questions, only waiting for the words "I believe you are not".
...using a honey trap to induce bias among the scoring committee members?!
Fortunately, Zhong Jiuyin was not an ordinary person. She nodded sincerely: "It's very possible."
Yan Cheng: "..."
Zhong Jiuyin also explained: "If you can play this kind of game without changing your face, you are definitely not an ordinary person. The most unusual thing here is the murderer. You are very likely to be lying."
Liang Zhi quickly nodded in agreement: "It makes sense."
Throwing flirtatious eyes to a blind man and throwing a handkerchief to a vegetative person refers to the situation of Yan Cheng.
But Zhong Jiuyin turned to him again and said: "You have to learn from Liang Zhixue. Be more exaggerated in your movements and speak more urgently. When others doubt you, explain with tears in your eyes. When others speak for you, you will cry with joy. In this way, everyone will feel..."
Yan Yan: "I think I'm sick."
Ai Yuanyuan: "I think there is something wrong with him."
Yuanyi: "I think he is broken."
Liang Zhi: "Feel ... I think ... do you have to use the row?"
Zhong Jiuyin opened his mouth and wanted to say that you don't bred it. Unexpectedly, the smart arm ring on Yan Yan suddenly came up.
"Unlucky golden fingers passive activation."
"Name: a pear flower spring with rain."
"Passive activation instructions: Others mentioning 'cry' '' tears' '' related words such as tears. The golden finger owner needs to cry in one minute to use it to set the atmosphere. At the same time, it comes with a small amount of filter.
Generate a little sympathy, love pity. "
Zhong Jiuyin slowly opened his eyes, almost wanted to blow a whistle.
Let Yan Yan cry! This golden finger is arranged well!
Seeing Ai Yuanyuan, they were also unexpected and excited.
Yan Yan had a meal, closed his eyes deep.
He was almost forgotten this golden finger. After all, it was not like the previous two issues. When others used the golden finger, he was forced to activate. This needs to be activated.
Zhong Jiuyin is his nemesis.
The nemesis is still muttering: "Why are you again, even the three issues are unlucky. Oh, you, Yuanyi ~"
Yuanyi: "... It's okay, I'm not so ... so terrible."
He cried in a minute and he couldn't do it. He couldn't do it.
Ai Yuanyuan was already laughing at the edge of the laughter: "Crying out the atmosphere is lacking enough, but she still has to cry for a weak filter for the character ... Do you think that Yan Yan's identity was drawn by the golden finger?
Hahahahahahaha! "
After her explanation, Zhong Jiuyin's understanding was deeper: "Isn't it equivalent to the butcher Diamore finger."
They muttered very excited, and Yan Yan had closed his eyes for more than ten seconds, as if he refused to face reality.
The staff had to whisper: "Yan Yan, only one minute."
Yan Yan opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and saw that his eyes were full of tears just now.
Zhong Jiuyin looked at it for a moment, poked his head to poke his arm ring, and gave him a light.
Considering that the strong light was too dazzling, she covered half of it, but the light was still very bright. Yan Yan couldn't help squinting his eyes sideways to avoid a little.
Because the light is mainly based on him, he is the focus of sight in the dark corridor, and the tears look clear by everyone.
The calm expression, the red eyes, the light of the bottom of the eyes, and the tears that slipped down when the sideways squinted ...
When the eyelashes are drooping gently, the tears fall down the jaw thread.
It is worthy of being a film emperor. When the crying scene came, he burst into tears in such a calm look, making people feel itchy. He wanted to follow his side movement to see his face clearly. Ask him what he was wronged.
It is not pitiful or fragile, but it is very ... a pear flower spring with rain, it really means that.
Zhong Jiuyin, like the two -running two -stream on the road, raised his eyebrows and glanced at it.
Yes, men can't cry, but they should cry so.
Don't complain, don't make any sound, just tears so quietly, no matter how old others are, you can't get out.
After adapting to the light, Yan Yan turned back again, and the other eyes shed the second drop of tears.
It is not delaying him to speak: "Can you?"
Although he deliberately mobilized his emotions, he also felt a complete tears. He had a low voice with a low voice, and it sounded a bit of grinding his ears.
Zhong Jiu's image was poured by the little flying worm, raised his hand and rubbed his ears, and then looked at him.
He crooked his head, and the tears slipped to the corner of his lips, stained with a small piece of moist ...
This time, her mouth seemed to be stung by the little flying worm.