Chu Moyan's room.
The girl, who had been hanging for nearly half an hour, was finally rescued by Wen Jueqian.
"You're dead now, don't move your chest!"
Xiao Wen, recalling her usual trash talk, flicked her forehead with his finger!
"Damn it, you're mocking a corpse! I was just pretending to be dead, not really dead! Little Bodhi messed up my special effects makeup when he took the key, and I could barely breathe because of the fake skin!"
Xiao Yan thought silently, lying on the spot with the composure of a dead person.
Wen Jueqian seemed to have noticed this, and reached out to help her tear the special effects makeup to the side.
Her already terrifying neck, after what she did, seemed to be covered by a layer of skin.
The small blood bag hidden inside even spurted out due to the pressure.
"Hey!" As if she had expected this, she tilted her head to the side, and the artificial blood plasma sprayed all over the door.
Bullet comments—
I feel the special effects makeup done by the production team was... too conservative.
"That's right, this thing still needs Sister Wen to do! Look, after she did it, the 'Shut Up Girl' looks like she's been beheaded, with only a little skin connecting her head!"
[Relevant to your major!]
[Uh, although the visual impact is even more intense... won't the show get banned because of this?]
Oh dear...
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After fiddling with Mo Yan for a while, Wen Jueqian began searching for clues in her room.
Because when I arrived, she was still hanging.
The house showed no signs of disturbance, indicating that the killer would not have destroyed clues.
She quickly found a voice recorder in the corner.
Judging from its old appearance, it must be quite old.
"It's not broken, it still works."
Xiao Wen sat down next to the "corpse" with a voice recorder in hand.
I won't let you make money while lying down, you have to get involved too!
The recording was turned on, and a faint electrical hum could be heard from it.
This was followed by the man's desperate pleas: "Please, let me go! I'll give you whatever money you want!"
"pianist……"
Another man's voice came from inside:
"You must have made a lot of money, right? But..."
The sound of something being dragged, followed by a scream without any symptoms.
"Ah! My hand!"
Wen Jueqian was startled and grabbed Chu Moyan's arm.
Shut-up Girl: "*****!"
The recording ended there, and Xiaowen looked at it thoughtfully.
"My clue is a torn family photo..."
"Chu Moyan is a voice recorder..."
"The pianist... lost his hand..."
"The man in my family photo... must be the man screaming in the recording?"
I imagined her taking out her clues.
It was a photo that was only half-finished, showing a man and a woman who appeared to be a married couple based on their close relationship.
Behind them was a piano, and the space in front of them had been cut off. Xiaowen guessed that this must have been their child.
"Is it possible... that this murderer is their child? After all, only her photo was removed?"
"Xiao Wen".
Just as she was pondering this, the others from Morning Star arrived.
When Yu Jianing saw Chu Moyan's dead body, she was filled with questions.
I didn't kill her that brutally back then, did I?
Perhaps it was because the girl who had shut up looked too terrifying, coupled with Wen Jueqian sitting to the side in deep thought with his hands covered in blood.
The visual impact is truly quite strong! Except for Yu, Wen, and Bai.
Everyone experienced some degree of physical discomfort.
Seeing Xiao Ning's slightly dilated pupils, Bai Puti assumed she was also scared, so he stood in front of her.
"Stop looking..."
"Oh? Oh..." Xiao Ning realized what was happening and slowly took a step back.
To be fair, aside from being a bit naive and easily fooled, Bai Puti's insight and fighting skills are impeccable.
She noticed even such a subtle change in me...
etc!
Naive? High combat skills? A complicated background? And an unclear relationship with Meng Shuangcheng and Senior Jia Lingxi?
Holy crap, this setting...
How come it looks so much like a murder weapon from an anime... uneducated and trained by an evil organization?
Jia Ning's gaze towards Xiao Puti changed instantly, especially when she was silently playing with She Tai Cui.
In his mind, he could already picture her with blood-soaked hands, holding a jade bead, looking at him with an innocent expression, saying:
Mission accomplished. No survivors at the scene... except for you and me?
"Ew! This is terrifying to think about!" Xiao Ning shivered involuntarily, and Song Xitong next to her silently took her arm.
I wasn't the only one who was so scared that my legs went weak; Xiao Ning was scared too.
The group simply couldn't share clues in this room as if nothing had happened.
So they moved away, leaving Chu Moyan alone lying on the cold ground, bewildered in the wind...
"The production team, you've done so many bad things! I want to hear clues too!"
...
"Let me go first."
Because of the character's personality, Wen Jueqian was lively and immediately took out the two clues he found.
Everyone nodded silently after listening to the recording.
“Speaking of pianos, there’s one in my room.” Jiang Lianyin raised her hand timidly, already shy, but now even more so.
"Moreover, the piano was very clean, and the room was full of books, just like the scene in this family photo!"
“My lead is… the news of the famous pianist’s wife committing suicide by overdosing on sleeping pills,” An Wanhe said.
Yu Jianing nodded and took out a certificate from her pocket.
It says on it that the child was adopted by the ××× Orphanage.
Song Xitong and Bai Puti have each presented their own clues, and now only Shen Fuyao hasn't shared hers yet.
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