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Chapter 89 Phase 3: Cruise Ship Murder

Chapter 89 Issue 3: Cruise Homicide

Zhong Jiuyin and four others gathered at the dock and followed the program team to board the cruise ship.

Standing on it doesn’t feel shaking, it’s just a little cramped.

It is a little shorter than a normal building, and there are also small rooms on both sides of the narrow corridor that are not bright and dense. The distance between the doors is only one or two meters away, which makes people uncomfortable to watch.

The environment brings psychological oppression, and everyone subconsciously approaches the group when they walk in.

Ai Yuanyuan said: "This episode of the game is definitely not simple. It looks like a reasoning and solving a case, a thriller story or something."

Yuan Yi: "It's a bit gloomy. But in such a place, it should be difficult to tear gold coins, right?"

Their focus can be seen from the words. Ai Yuanyuan is still the same as she wants to get more gold coins in the plot, while Yuan Yi puts his hopes in the final stage of tearing each other.

Zhong Jiuyin had a quiet conversation: "Those who have ambition will succeed."

Yuan Yi: "...Sister Yin, don't do this."

When Yan Cheng heard her call in, he lifted his eyelids and looked at the first time after boarding the cruise.

"The audio book reader system is loading... After loading, please listen to the plot points quietly and carefully."

Because there is no word "killer" behind her identity.

The director and the photographers had been waiting here for a long time. Perhaps with enough money, the director's face had a smile that he usually didn't have, and his voice was twice as loud.

Yan Cheng pressed his eyelids and stopped responding.

The director said: "This time the smart arm ring has been improved. Use their respective identity cards to scan the arm ring. The guest identity and personal script will appear on the video screen so that everyone will forget it until they are halfway through it."

He was listening seriously, and a serene sound came from the restaurant. Liang Zhi reacted the most and turned around to look.

"The guests in this issue are: painter, musician, chef, dancer, writer. Please come forward and draw the identity card—"

Liang Zhi was also a little better than the previous two episodes. He stopped hiding his neck and hid back, but his eyes were floating and unable to see her eyes.

Ai Yuanyuan talked to each other: "But you seem to be someone with better brain power than physical strength. The character you drew in the last episode was not important, so there was no chance to perform."

When Yan Cheng saw this, he took the initiative to ask him: "What kind of form do you think this issue will be?"

Ai Yuanyuan: "Let's come over. Those with barefoots are not afraid of those wearing shoes, and those with bald heads are not afraid of those with long hair."

The photography equipment that usually looks at the black hole has now become the only "eye" that emits a faint light.

"The main task of this issue: find out the murderer and call the hotline to report it."

There are actually serious descriptions of scenery, like the beginning of this book.

Liang Zhi: "Maybe it is what Ai Yuanyuan said, to reason and detect cases or thrill stories."

She didn't notice it if she didn't intend to see her.

Everyone shut their mouths and after holding their breath intentionally or unintentionally, the entire indoor dining room was so quiet that they could hear the dull and subtle starting sounds of some machines.

"…The bustling city at 11:30 is still in the bustle and bustle. The dazzling neon signs towered high in the night, casting twisted light on the rippling sea surface, barely driving away a little darkness."

She was stunned: "What cake?"

In this cruise ship with limited space, the sound of broadcasts collided layer by layer on the dark corridor, like waves washing the hull, as if echoing eight hundred times.

Yan Cheng: "Are you not good at this?"

Now she was interested in seeing her, but she didn't notice it. After she got rid of Liang Zhihou, she swept over him, and noticed his gaze, raised her eyebrows and raised her chin, as if she was saying hello to him.

Ai Yuanyuan: "…I will earn it back!"

Yan Cheng withdrew his gaze and stepped into the camera encirclement with them.

Zhong Jiuyin looked at him up and down, nodding pertinently: "It's very likely."

The news of flipping a book was heard on the radio, followed by a very atmosphere narration.

"Welcome to the third episode of "Infinite Variety Show"!"

The program team pressed a button, and all the surrounding glass windows were blocked by automatic blackout blinds, and the environment became the same as those read aloud.

"The game begins-"

Zhong Jiuyin fought with each other: "Then you can only be the murderer."

Liang Zhi licked the corners of his mouth, and only then did he dare to open his mouth wide and said, "I'm not very good at it."

"..." Zhong Jiuyin stared at him expressionlessly.

Liang Zhi kept pushing his glasses and looked at them, but those scenes were in his mind. The movements of turning his head to ease his tension.

Liang Zhi: "..." Can you not cooperate like this?

Ai Yuanyuan asked Yan Cheng: "Brother Yan Cheng, are you the murderer?"

As a painter, this is easy to understand. You can paint when you have nothing to do, and you can paint when you have something to do. You are elegant and delicate, and you will definitely not be the murderer.

However, there was a small accident and the staff did not recycle the cards as soon as possible.

The radio rang.

It means to clear her gold coins again.

Yan Cheng replied: "Breaking hot sauce-flavored cake."

Everyone is much more familiar with the business process. The director doesn’t talk nonsense, the staff doesn’t do anything to make up for the time. The card wall turns around, and the guests just take a quick look and return it after reading it.

"Theme of this issue: Cruise Homicide."

The director gave everyone some time to read the manual. After reading it, everyone thought about it for a while, then glanced at each person's face, and made the first wave of judgment through expressions.

Yan Cheng: "Of course not. Everyone said no, you are the only one left."

Liang Zhi stumbled and kept up with their pace and interrupted when it was inappropriate: "It's really possible."

"This episode will be broadcasted by the audio book readers we invited to the full process. When the task node appears, the subsequent plot needs to be supplemented and improved within a limited time."

Yan Cheng interrupted at the right time: "You still bring cakes when you are on the show?"

Ai Yuanyuan: "Not me! I swear, if I am the murderer, all the gold coins in this issue will be lost."

Zhong Jiuyin: "That's true, I have shoes and long hair, so there's no need to fight with you. Let's do this. I'll let me protect your happiness in this issue? When I have this honor, you have received it.

I'll get all the shame for you."

According to knowledge, Zhong Jiuyin used a card to paste the smart arm ring, and a large passage appeared on it with a dripping sound.

Zhong Jiuyin: "Of course not. Can a person like me, who is hardworking, simple and elegant, be the murderer?"

Zhong Jiuyin: "You still have gold coins? Haven't you cleared it?"

Zhong Jiuyin looked at him without blinking, and then said something better than him in a few seconds: "I'm still a sesame crispy cake."

Liang Zhi looked at the large number of shots that had appeared in front of him and took a deep breath and said, "But when I get nervous, my mind may be short-circuited."

She was drawn as a painter.

Yuan Yi asked tentatively: "Sister Yin, are you the murderer?"

When I hear it, I am the kind that tells gloomy stories.

While they were talking, Yan Cheng observed that there was no conversation around him.

In addition, the narration echoes that seemed like a dead person was blowing the cold air, and it felt like it was a bit immersive.

Zhong Jiuyin could hear the heartbeat of someone standing half a step behind him, which was powerful and powerful, as if pumping out a steady stream of temperature.

According to the position, it should be Yan Cheng.

There are updates in the early morning

(End of this chapter)


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