Wen Jueqian continued reading the text in the book, while Lianyin and Wanhe shrugged and went back to looking for clues.

But if you observe closely, you'll find that An Wanhe basically just fiddles around a few times each time, completely just going through the motions!

Bullet comments—

【Holy crap! Is Xiaohe slacking off?】

[She doesn't seem to be slacking off. I suspect she's the mole. I saw the clues, how come she didn't?]

[As everyone knows, esports doesn't require eyesight, and the Morning Star girl group doesn't need eyesight to play anything!]

Ah... this game has really gone too far again.

...

If An Wanhe saw the comments online, she would definitely cry foul.

I also want to avoid slacking off, but my hidden mission is to survive to the end without making any contribution to the plot or affecting it!

Jiang Lianyin looked at the places the former had searched and pulled out a notebook from them with a puzzled expression.

"Is Wanhe really that careless?"

Without thinking too much, she turned to the clues.

The following passage is written on it:

I've seen classmates stuff mice into the piano-playing girl's clothes, and I've also seen that girl, who looked like a rag doll, smile with relief.

I've witnessed many things that could be called tragedies. I had the ability to stop them, and they've asked me for help, but I firmly believe that if I stay out of it, someone else will do it for me!

If everyone thinks like me, it only means that justice has not yet been served...

"this……"

Lianyin's worldview was completely shattered after reading this text. How could you remain uninvolved when someone asked you for help?

Don't you feel even a little bit guilty?

However, I don't think I'm qualified to comment on anyone, because I'm a coward too...

At this moment, Wen Jueqian, who had written down everything, walked over: "Did you find anything?"

“Look…” Xiao Lianyin handed over the clue.

"Hmm? A bystander?"

The girl, unable to open her mouth, pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered the words about eyes she had just seen.

An observer appeared, and my guess was correct!

Chu Moyan and Shen Fuyao died in the same way...

Could we then deduce... their identities?

The ones with the same known identity are... the bullies!

"What's wrong?" An Wanhe walked over.

"Xiao He, you're so careless! This clue was right under your nose, and you still didn't find it!"

"Oh? Really? I thought not..."

She scratched her head sheepishly, and Xiao Wen gave her a strange look.

Looking back on the past few days... it seems like she's been slacking off the whole time?

So, was she just an observer?

Wait a minute! I need to sort this out properly...

Wen Jueqian sat down on the sofa and gently rubbed his brow with his fingertips.

The other two looked at her with a mixture of confusion and awe, wondering what was going on with this sudden aura of a powerful figure.

Bullies – Chu Moyan and Shen Fuyao.

An Wanhe, the bystander.

Rag Doll - Song Xitong.

Forcing a good woman into prostitution... uh... that was me...

Having come this far, the girl who couldn't open her mouth was speechless and felt a bit embarrassed. She suddenly felt like she was the one who deserved to die the most.

After banishing that thought from her mind, Xiaowen continued to speculate about the identities of the others.

The children who can now be identified as having identities include... the child who was beaten by the pianist while drunk, and the pianist's own child.

The latter can be ruled out, because that's a serial killer...

No, no!

Wen Jueqian suddenly opened his eyes.

Why should I exclude the identity of a pianist's child?

The production team seems to have never said that the killer wasn't among us!

Thinking about this, she felt as if she had grasped some important clue.

But it's as blurry as a thin sheet of paper, almost too thin to be pierced!

"Wen Jueqian, calm down and think about it carefully!"

The girl, unable to open her mouth, took a few deep breaths, closed her eyes again, and recalled everything that had happened in the past few days.

The first victim was Chu Moyan, who was the bully.

The second victim was Shen Fuyao, who was also a bully...

"I remember when we first shared the clues, Shen Fuyao didn't seem to say anything?"

"Is it possible that her lead... could only be passed on to her companion?"

"If that's the case, then her companions would have died long ago..."

"And Shen Fuyao's expression after her death was... shock and disbelief? Clearly, she didn't expect to die either?"

"Does this confirm our suspicion that the killer is among us?"

"Then who could she be?"

Seeing Xiaowen's serious expression, Jiang Lianyin and An Wanhe didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Such shallow sleep is a little bit scary!

They seriously doubted that if they dared to say a word, the other party would find a shovel and bury them!

"Yes! Yu Jianing!"

Wen Jueqian slapped the sofa armrest. This despicable woman has been stirring things up from beginning to end!

First, they suggested that everyone look for clues together, saying that the killer only attacks people who are alone.

But searching for clues together didn't do much except slow down our overall pace!

Because people are destined to die, they still have to die, which ironically gives us the illusion that the murderer is not among us!

After understanding everything, Wenjueqian's eyes gradually brightened.

All we need to do now is let everyone see Yu Jianing commit the crime, and that should be enough to show that we've caught her!

"You slut, I won this game!"

Bullet comments—

[Xiaowen...is she a Sichuan opera student? How many times did she change her expression in those few minutes?]

No, she works in the funeral industry!

Good grief, has this industry gotten so rife with scandals? Performing a talent show before the burial?!

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