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Chapter 120 Have something to eat?

Ai Yuanyuan won seventy gold coins in this genre. Although she was still fourth, the gap with Yan Cheng was widened enough.

"Brother Yan Cheng, you haven't had a personal plot yet. If you keep doing this, you will be the first one to be snatched up until the snatching stage, right?"

Yan Cheng was still very calm: "Maybe my plot is later. Judging from the dancer's lines at the beginning, the role of chef cannot be described in one sentence."

"Not necessarily," Zhong Jiuyin said lazyly, "Didn't you say in the last episode? The characters are important or not. If the important ones are important, you can get a lot of gold coins in the plot. If the unimportant supporting roles can only drink porridge."

As soon as she spoke, Yan Cheng's attention was only on her. The thoughts that had just been radiating were withdrawn, and the tentacles were around her like tentatively approaching her.

"But there is no supporting role in this episode..."

Before he finished speaking, he realized his mistake.

Ai Yuanyuan immediately said according to his words: "Yes, our identities are divided into main and supporting roles. Although there is not such obvious male and female protagonists, according to the rules of the movie, this story must start from the experience of an important character, the murderer

As a villain, there will be more plots."

"So—" Yuan Yi looked at her, "Aren't you the one with the most plots? Then half of you may be the murderer."

Ai Yuanyuan shook her head: "That's not necessarily the case. Now where is the plot? Maybe your plot has the most? At the beginning, there are many plots, so I can only say that they are the protagonists. The villains usually only increase their scenes until the end.

of."

"It's just to use the third-rate profession they scolded to go back."

"It's noon? Let's finish this plot quickly and find masks and weapons. We can also go to the restaurant to eat."

Yan Cheng looked at her talking naturally, glanced at him with a face, and flicked by.

"Whether the murderer was on board or not, he should have had a conflict with the captain. Time may have been before choosing a mask. Perhaps he was despised and bullied by other guests.

"Yeah—" She raised her tail and stared at Liang Zhi.

"From the previous plot, the chef descended from the chef because he made a mistake, so it probably wouldn't be popular. He would become a chef on a cruise ship. Who knows whether he would respect him or belittle him?"

"Is there anything to eat?" Zhong Jiuyin turned around like a whirlwind Li Kui, his eyes wide as if radiating.

What hangs down are the eyelashes, and what hangs up is the good mood.

The eyes do not have conditions that make people have clear perception, such as heat, weight, and light.

Ai Yuanyuan was modest: "Well, that's it, that's normal."

Seeing that some staff members were really standing tall and leaving to prepare for food, Zhong Jiuyin became excited in an instant.

According to this statement, everyone turned their attention to Yan Cheng again.

"Then look for evidence. The mask and weapon are still waiting for us to find it." Zhong Jiuyin raised her chin angrily and said again.

"You have become a brother," Yuan Yi sighed, "I call you Liang Zhi, but I have no conscience anymore."

Liang Zhi: "...it's quite united and friendly."

The murder may have been discovered by the people around him who chose masks. Then he kept killing everyone with a large weapon, and Chris who ran away was not spared. Chris' cry for help attracted others,

He probably was afraid that there were too many people, so he hid his mask, disguised himself as innocent guests, and mixed into us."

Is it that I can't remember everything, or is it just like him that I'm just distracted and not listening clearly?

Zhong Jiuyin summarized again: "So the five of us are all third-rate bastards. Now it depends on who is more perverted, more irritable, and has a motive for murder."

Liang Zhi, who had no conscience, smiled bitterly.

Yuan Yi smiled again, Yu Guang secretly looked at Zhong Jiuyin, his lips moved, and he wanted to speak again, Yan Cheng suddenly said:

"There is another possibility." Yuan Yi took her words and spoke very quickly.

It has to be described in Yan Cheng's words, and it is best to take it and play games while eating.

"A musician looks fake. He is lustful, caring and caring, and his subjective ideas are easily affected by others and are deviated. I think he is not a musician at all, and he is not a good person even if he is not a good person."

His Adam's apple sniffed gently, lowered his head to adjust the smart arm ring without any problems.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "When the clues are not clear, it is best not to doubt it, as it will increase unnecessary subjective influence."

Liang Zhi: "You are just proud..."

"Hurry, hurry up, analyze the most suspicious person early, go eat early."

"No," she frowned again, "We came out of the restaurant, and there was nothing to eat. Could it be that the program team will prepare now?"

"It makes sense. Beautiful Yuanyuan, you are indeed worthy of the name of variety show technician."

"Now we can know that the murderer may have been on board the ship. Because he did not have an invitation letter, he was found and was criticized or even abused by the captain. The two had an argument. The murderer was angry and killed the captain with the knife he carried.

"There is also the main clue that the radio wants us to pursue. Judging from the character's personality and motive for the crime, right? Pleasant Yuanyuan, what are the lines you just said? I can't remember them all."

So he spoke, but the director had no choice but to move the afternoon refreshments that he had originally planned to be used after the homicide game to the present.

The program team knew that he had hypoglycemia, and according to the team, he fainted before.

Zhong Jiuyin nodded in agreement seriously.

Everyone cooperated very well, Ai Yuanyuan immediately went to get a plot tip.

"It should be," Yan Cheng looked at the program team behind the camera and smiled, "I was so hungry that I couldn't think about it. Can the director give me some food?"

But Yan Cheng could clearly sense the gaze belonging to Zhong Jiuyin from everyone's eyes, and accurately look back from the way she came from.

Ai Yuanyuan didn't know the lawsuit between the two of them, so she broke the lines she had just broken and repeated.

"The dancer is very arrogant and looks down on the job of leading the dance in the dance party, but he still comes. Maybe he knows that he is not very capable and is not popular. It is already very good to get such a job. His arrogance is just a noble person.

.”

Then because of his experience and personality, he became more and more angry the more he thought about it, and decided to kill someone and take revenge. The plot behind it is the same."

Zhong Jiuyin held his hand and touched his chin and thought: "What kind of experience would it be? What kind of personality would it make him decide to kill so many people? I guess he has encountered many unfair treatment and contempt from people before, which makes his personality depressed, and

This kind of repression is not to hurt him, but to take revenge on others.”

When she said the words "self-harm", she was not doing anything, but Yan Cheng's eyelashes trembled and he remembered the scars on her body.

However, Zhong Jiuyin pointed to him in the next sentence: "Cook, you have a criminal record of taking advantage of women. You must have made a serious mistake in this regard when you lowered your position as a chef, and then you were all your colleagues.

The chef also has experience in killing chickens and ducks, so he is not so afraid of blood."

Yan Cheng felt that his current mood was no less than the injury of "helping someone serve food and rice but being poisoned by the other party with mushrooms."


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