Ai Yuanyuan looked at her, her doubtful eyes deepened.
"Yes, the masked dance party is a pair of people. If you are invited, it is impossible for the other party to bring another female companion to save you, right? Then you should appear here at the same time as your male companion.
”
Liang Zhi added in a low voice: "Maybe he is Chris' female companion? Chris left here to select roses for the people he likes."
As soon as he reminded, Ai Yuanyuan also remembered Chris's incident and added: "Yes, and in the plot retracement of Chris, he was shocked when he saw the murderer. Maybe it was because he knew the murderer and he couldn't believe it.
The candidate, such as his female companion."
"If you are indeed Chris's female companion, then normally you should be in this pile of corpses now."
But she is now lively and can't explain why she missed the twelve o'clock dance.
The evidence is even more sufficient, just say that she is the murderer.
"Maybe I'm going to the bathroom, or sleepy or seasick, which makes me not want to attend this dance." Zhong Jiuyin looked right.
Yan Cheng looked at her expression and asked, "What did you think of such a hooligan answer based on?"
"Based on the truth that I am not the murderer." She spread her hands casually.
Yan Cheng asked one after another: "We have just analyzed that maybe everyone's cards do not have the word "killer". Whether you are the murderer still depends on the subsequent plot development. Or, you are determined by something else, yourself
It can't be the murderer. What is it? Personal script?"
"Maybe," she answered uneasy, waved her hand beside her, introducing the country she had captured, and said, "There are also these corpses all over the ground."
Yan Cheng and the others turned over and observed for two seconds, but they didn't see anything.
Zhong Jiuyin went deeper and pointed out: "Male-female ratio."
Yuan Yi immediately went to count the number of men and women in the corpse, Ai Yuanyuan looked at her as if she had believed it and said, "You counted it just now?"
"I could tell at a glance."
Ai Yuanyuan looked suspicious: "You have become a smart electronic number sign software?"
"What cushion counts the money?" She realized that she had a clarified the sentence and found the key words, "Oh, I'm really more refined."
Ai Yuanyuan: “…”
I felt like she was talking nonsense, but she didn't want to waste her time on irrelevant arguments.
After Yuan Yi and the others counted the bodies, they were surprised to say that there were two more women than men.
Ai Yuanyuan: "Including Chris, there is still a man missing here."
Isn't the one who is not the murderer?
"No," Yan Cheng pointed at Liang Zhi, "Even if the chef does not attend the dance and the musician does not need a female companion, then the dancer must need a partner to dance the opening dance."
Yuan Yi: "Then is the right number of people to say so? But the murderer obviously went out from here and then killed Chris. The murderer wanted to pick masks with everyone, and he should be the one who attended the dance."
Ai Yuanyuan frowned: "Is this clue that the murderer is the one who does not attend the dance?"
"No one attended the dance party, and after all, there was still no direction." Liang Zhi said.
Yan Cheng pondered for two seconds and looked at Zhong Jiuyin.
He didn't say hello, but stared at her and stared at her until he took the initiative to speak.
Zhong Jiuyin: "What?"
Yan Cheng: "Didn't you just say that you saw at a glance that the male-female ratio of the corpse was wrong. Can you use it to prove that you are not the murderer? What are your specific opinions?"
"I can't say that Gao Jian is. I just think something is wrong, so I ask you to count it."
Yan Cheng: "…What does it mean? You didn't see the ratio of men and women?"
She was even more surprised: "I don't have a sharp eye, how could I tell at a glance?"
After saying that, he met four pairs of speechless eyes.
Yuan Yi: "You reminded me of a story I heard from nowhere."
"The prisoner mentioned the yard of the house with his wife who came to visit him many times. The police felt something was wrong and thought there was something hidden under him, so he dug it up overnight and searched it carefully, but unfortunately it was fruitless. The wife went to visit again, and the prisoner said that he could not bear to work hard on the ground and turned the ground.
, This is the last thing he can do for her.”
Ai Yuanyuan: “…Damn the image.”
Zhong Jiuyin shrugged: "This shows the prisoner's love for his wife."
"It is from this that I feel the anger of the police." The three of them said in unison.
Three fights and one fight, and she couldn't afford to offend her, so she raised her hand to signal her surrender.
Only Yan Cheng was more reliable and he kept holding on to her previous statement.
"So why did you suddenly mention the male-female ratio? Is there something wrong?"
Zhong Jiuyin changed his foot to bear the load, squatted and knocked on the mask on the captain's face, and every move was full of chivalrous spirit.
"This. If you determine the number of men and women, you will also determine the number of masks. If you lack two men here, you should have two masks. If you include Chris's one, you should have one mask."
"And these two masks are very special, like the mark left by the murderer. The one next to Chris was thrown down quickly, but this one was placed in a regular manner, and the captain's body was also complete. Hiss, guess boldly-
”
"The captain is the last person killed here, so the mask is worn so neatly. Maybe the murderer took down his mask after killing everyone and put it on, or maybe they already have a pair of the same masks
, and then when the murderer chased Chris, he heard our voices and hurriedly threw his mask to Chris."
"Anyway, the murderer should have a mask."
"Also, from the special point of the captain's body, the murderer should know the captain, and the captain has some special characteristics to him, otherwise why did he "attention" this corpse so much?"
After Lingling finished speaking, a sense of confidence swelled up in her heart.
Look, listen, her stunning genius is worthy of being a stunning genius, with such clear thoughts and outstanding abilities that everyone's stunning and trusting eyes focused on her.
She raised her eyes proudly, and heard Yuan Yi applauding and complimenting in the venue, waving her hand to show her low-keyness.
Then his eyes turned around involuntarily, and he happened to see the complicated eyes that Yan Cheng had not yet concealed.
"What?" She raised her eyebrows freely, "I admire my analytical skills?"
Yan Cheng: "I admire your series of analysis from the perspective of the murderer."
Zhong Jiuyin paused for a moment.
He saw that the stunning killer retired from the world and could not hide his habits even when he spoke and did things.
It’s her fault for being too keen, too prominent and too strong.
"You can just praise me for being smart," she said in another way for him. "I think we can lock in some information about the murderer by looking for that mask."
Yan Cheng nodded and said "but".
"In traditional masquerades, there are five typical masks: Bauta (full face without mouth), Colombina (half face), Volto (full face folded cover), Pantalone (exaggerated humorous), hino (smiling face of clown),
Among them, Colombina is worn more by women, and others can be worn by both men and women. If that mask is still of this horror clown face type, then we can't tell whether the murderer is a man or a woman."