Yan Cheng didn't come back after he went out. It seemed to be to prevent everyone from sharing the answers.
The director reminded them: "The next one is ready."
"I'm right," Ai Yuanyuan raised her hand, "I have a positive answer."
Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi raised their necks and asked, "Absolute answer? Who is it?"
"A choice to partner with my life." Ai Yuanyuan looked at Yuan Yi meaningfully.
Zhong Jiuyin was talking about her breasts and was unanimous of her statement.
After Ai Yuanyuan, Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi went out one after another, leaving only her at the end.
She was not in a hurry, and she was there and then slowly swayed out.
As she walked through the narrow corridor, she pondered about the current situation.
In fact, she is a bit biased towards musicians, that is, Yuan Yi is the murderer. After all, people die for money and birds die for food, and uneven sharing of spoils is a stronger motive for the crime.
But if she voted for Yuan Yi, Ai Yuanyuan also voted for Yuan Yi, and Yuan Yi did not vote for herself, then...
Forget it, she felt it was very troublesome without thinking about that place. She should just listen to Yan Cheng's direct vote for Ai Yuanyuan.
Stepping out of the dim corridor, I just stood on the open-air deck, and my long hair was blown so hard that my scalp felt the tension.
The sunlight outside has set in the west. Early autumn is urging by rain and wind, causing the time when the sun set to move forward for dozens of minutes, and moistening things silently announces the slightest departure of late summer.
The deck is ten meters high from the ground. You don’t need to look down. You can see the sea colored by light from a distance. The waves are sparkling. Zhong Jiuyin stands there in the wind, and he will naturally have a peerless master looking down on the top of the Forbidden City.
The sense of generousness comes.
"Where are you going to feel the salt content in the wind? Come and identify it quickly." Ai Yuanyuan said.
"..." The atmosphere is gone, and the peerless master is now just a little transparent person who works to support himself.
She walked to the temporary telephone booth, picked up the receiver and said "heat".
The moment before the other party answered, some vague thoughts seemed to have passed through her mind, and she was washed away without a trace before she could salvage it.
"Please tell me your identified object." The mechanical sound on the other end of the phone rang.
My thoughts were cut off, and the thoughts ran away faster. Zhong Jiuyin simply threw them away and dealt with the situation in front of her seriously.
"I'll sign—" She dragged her voice lightly and looked at the few people standing there.
They all looked at this side, Yan Cheng stood first, his black hair was a little messy by the wind, and the ends of his hair brushed across his eyebrows. His eyes slightly curled up because of the strong wind. He seemed to be affectionate and melancholy.
It's that...hiss, that feeling of the male protagonist looking at the female protagonist from a distance in the drizzle of apricot blossoms.
"Ai Yuanyuan," she withdrew her gaze and said carelessly to the microphone, "I'll identify Ai Yuanyuan."
After hanging up the reporting phone, she walked slowly to the last position in the row and stood still.
It's time for the director to announce the results of the game.
"After testing—"
"The murderer Ai Yuanyuan was accused of three times. If the report was successful, others can receive a reward of a gold coin gift package worth 100!"
Zhong Jiuyin applauded and whistled, and then reached out to go around Yuan Yi and the others, touching Ai Yuanyuan's cute round face.
"Murderer, congratulations on your failure in the novel."
Ai Yuanyuan: "...I thank you."
Yuan Yi asked: "Is it really killing people to get inspiration?"
"There is part of this reason." Ai Yuanyuan curled her lips.
"I thought I was just an ordinary writer of writing books. Before I wore them, I wrote suspense novels, and after I wore them.
Although it was written so poorly that no one appreciated it, and had a beautiful dream soared into the sky, so he took the book to the publishing house to recommend it himself and was insulted and said it was trash, but I came here with the book. What does the original owner's behavior have to do with me?"
Zhong Jiuyin moved over and listened. This story is interesting, and it is as similar to her experience as 50%.
"Yes, what does it have to do with you? Why did you slaughter dozens of people with brain congestion?"
Ai Yuanyuan spread her hands: "But I really didn't expect that the book I thought was actually a fantasy after my brain was abnormal. The personal script description was very detailed, and at the beginning I didn't see something was right word by word."
Everyone: "Ha?"
"Simply put, I wrote my work so badly but refused to recognize the reality. I was rejected and ridiculed too many times, so I was so depressed that I squatted at home and went crazy and wanted to write a shocking masterpiece to beat others.
Face."
"But I really don't have enough ability, what should I do? At this time, because I was thinking too crazy, a situation similar to a second personality appeared at some point. The sister felt that if you want to be popular, there must be real events.
It happened, causing public hype.”
"That is, first, you can do something real, it's best to make yourself the only survivor, and then record this murder from the third perspective... I guess this character must have watched too many TV series when he was staying at home.
.”
Zhong Jiuyin listened with relish.
Although it is quite different from her experience, it is also a very wonderful story, with a different attraction from her bedside reading.
After listening, she habitually swept around her eyes quickly and then took them back. Then she felt something was wrong, so she turned her head and looked at her left hand again.
Yan Cheng was looking at her, and his pityful eyes seemed to reveal a sentence - some of her behaviors must have been caused by abnormal brains after the car accident.
Zhong Jiuyin: “…”
Either she read it wrong, or Yan Cheng had a problem with his mind.
At the end of the game, it is the exciting snatching session.
The director said: "Everyone also knows the economic strength of the program team. We rented this cruise ship for a day, so it is definitely impossible to just sit and analyze the plot. So the grabbing process of this episode is carried out here."
"The cruise ship has a total of six floors. Except for the luxurious suites on the top two floors, the large spaces such as restaurants, dance halls, etc., it is the running range of everyone."
"Remember, you can't hide in the room and never come out. Because of the special nature of the venue, the function of uploading the smart arm ring is changed to display at the same time every five minutes."
"That is to say, no matter whether you move or not, every five minutes everyone can see each other's positions on the smart arm ring, and you can find others based on the location information. So, they all move!"
The shouting shocked everyone immediately tense up.
The staff came to assign them gold coins, and Yuan Yi immediately found Zhong Jiuyin.
"Sister Yin, let's form an alliance? Brother Yan Cheng and Ai Yuanyuan must be staring at you. We form an alliance, and I can help you see the wind."
"You didn't stare at me?" She asked as she posted gold coins.
Yuan Yi had red ears for a second, and he stumbled and said, "...Isn't it... Isn't you staring at me?"
Liang Zhi: So he had misunderstood twice before and was so stupid.
Zhong Jiuyin lowered her head, and she didn't feel anything was wrong.
"So you just want to keep the current amount of gold coins? If you have vision, it's not bad to form an alliance..."
"Even if you form an alliance, you have to choose the best you like," Yan Cheng's voice was clear, and it was also obvious in the wind. "What do you think of me?"