Chapter 67 The Eighth Death

It's dawn and the live broadcast begins.

No one expected that the live broadcast would start in the basement, in that iron cage.

It turned out that there were two people locked up inside, but at this moment, there was a corpse lying on the ground in the iron cage. He was dead, with his mouth open, eyes wide open, and his hands hanging limply on the ground.

There was a very obvious strangulation mark on his neck, indicating that he was strangled to death, and a note was stuffed in his mouth.

His whole body was lying in the cage in a big character shape.

However, the second person who was supposed to be in the cage disappeared.

The door of the cage should have been locked, but now it was open. The man... had escaped.

All the viewers who entered the live broadcast room were shocked.

This has been the situation since the live broadcast began.

[Fuck, this is too scary. They just showed us the corpse and now they don’t even want to cover it up? 】

[Come on, I can’t even eat breakfast. 】

[So, the one who died was Yu Jieqi, and Dongfang Yuanming was the real murderer? 】

[No wonder the murderer is not in a hurry. The murderer has a spare key. A cage can't lock him up. 】

[Last night’s live broadcast didn’t let us see the basement, so the trial time was to divert our attention? Make time for the murderer to kill? 】

[Dongfang Yuanming escaped?] Where did he escape to? Aren’t you afraid of the wild monkeys outside? 】

[You are stupid. You forgot that Miss Bubble Gum speculated that the wild monkey was raised by the murderer. The murderer thought he was not afraid of the wild monkey, so he could escape at will. If it were someone else, they would have been killed by the wild monkey long ago. 】

[So, Dongfang Yuanming is the murderer? 】

[Didn’t Xie Erlan speculate this before?] Dongfang Yuanming was the murderer, but no one believed it at that time. 】

[So the way he acted before was all an act, just to deceive us? 】

Everyone was still in a heated discussion when finally someone came down from upstairs.

It was assistant Huang Ning. After he came down, he was a little concerned, so he went to the basement to check the condition of the cage. Unexpectedly, he saw this state.

So he ran out screaming.

Soon, the audience saw other people running into the basement one after another and everyone gathered together.

"Dongfang Yuanming escaped?"

Cen Yueyue came into the cage, reached out and felt Yu Jieqi's pulse, then took the note from his mouth.

"2207."

Cen Yueyue read it out loud.

"2207?"

When the director saw how Yu Jieqi died, he kept muttering this number, and suddenly his expression changed.

"What's wrong? What did you think of?"

Cen Yueyue noticed the director's change and asked.

"nothing."

The director's pupils shrank, and then he shook his head, as if he was hiding something, but he didn't say it.

"Isn't 2207 Yu Jieqi's room number?"

Huang Ning scratched his head and said.

This is Yu Jieqi's room number. Cen Yueyue thought for a moment, then looked down at the dead Yu Jieqi, then checked his wounds. Sure enough, the fatal one was the deep pinch marks on his neck.

After checking Yu Jieqi's fingers again, she frowned.

"What's wrong?"

Zou Yunshu leaned over and asked.

"There's nothing there. There's no trace of struggle on the nails. Could it be..."

She glanced at the remaining half bottle of water.

Zou Yunshu understood immediately.