Chapter 54: Death in the Daytime
A night without love.
Everyone woke up in the morning, feeling very tired.
Had a simple breakfast.
The series of murders has made everyone very uneasy, and judging from the situation, there is no sign of stopping.
"I thought about it all night and finally came to a conclusion."
Fei Zhemin spoke, and then pointed at Cen Yueyue.
"The most unlikely person is the most likely person. All of us have been controlled by the murderer and have been led astray by him."
Cen Yueyue was still drinking milk in small sips. Facing Fei Zhemin's accusations, she blinked and looked puzzled.
"Only the murderer knows the structure of the villa best, and only the murderer knows what the murderer is thinking. Think about it, how did Cen Yueyue figure it out? Could it be that she is the murderer? She is the most mysterious person here, right?"
I don’t know why Fei Zhemin started to go crazy early in the morning. Cen Yueyue ignored his accusations, and he took this as consent.
"Why would the production team insert such a little-known actress? She is so familiar with the murderer's replacement of the faucet and the secret passage in the toilet. Do you remember the wild monkey we encountered on the first day?"
Fei Zhemin stared at Cen Yueyue, trying to find a hint of flaw in her eyes.
"She used a slingshot to deal with the wild monkeys. She said something to them and they left. She was the one who set the pace by trying to find a way through the mountains and causing us to fall into a trap. She let us know that the wild monkeys were besieging us."
"Don't you find it strange? She appears in every important scene. Whenever she appears, she brings in an important node. All the important clues we know are created by her."
Cen Yueyue rolled her eyes at him.
"That's because you're stupid. You don't understand such an obvious truth? Is it hard to admit that others are smarter than you? You've framed me several times, and I haven't settled the score with you yet."
Cen Yueyue said speechlessly.
"Okay, Brother Fei, I know you have some personal grudges against her, but I believe Cen Yueyue is not the murderer."
The one who spoke was Dongfang Yuqi.
"If she was the murderer, there would be no need for us to find the secret passage, and there would be no need for her to clear my suspicion, so I believe her."
Maybe it was because Cen Yueyue had always stood on his side before, so it was impossible for the murderer to frame him and help him, so he believed that she was innocent.
"What if this is her plan?"
"Am I full and bored?"
Fei Zhemin looked at the others and found that they did not agree with him.
"Honestly, if I were the murderer and had the financial resources, I would have enjoyed myself long ago. Why am I running here to play games with you? Do I have nothing better to do?"
She is really poor, can't you see?
"Well, Brother Fei, why don't you eat something to get more blood to your brain? Really, it will help you think more actively."
Yu Jieqi said tactfully.
Fei Zhemin didn't understand why no one doubted her even though he had explained it so clearly.
"She really is the murderer!"
Pointing at Cen Yueyue, he spoke loudly.
However, the louder you shout, the more people will believe you. No one said anything, so Fei Zhemin had to stop this unreasonable behavior.
"Why don't you believe me?"
He muttered to no avail, then went to the sink, picked up the coffee in front of him, and drank it in big gulps angrily.
"Hey, if you don't get enough rest, take more rest. Really, maybe you'll be able to think more clearly then."
After the director finished speaking, he saw the coffee cup in Fei Zhemin's hand suddenly fall to the ground, breaking into pieces, and the coffee stains spilled on the ground.
Fei Zhemin suddenly turned pale and covered his throat tightly with both hands.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Yu Jieqi asked.
“Hmm…”
As soon as Fei Zhemin said a word, blood spurted out from his throat and through the gaps between his hands.
His mouth was full of blood, and he just stared at Cen Yueyue with disbelief on his face. Finally, he took a few steps back, fell to the ground with a thud, and died in front of everyone.
"Fuck!"
Yu Jieqi screamed “Fuck” and no one reacted.
Cen Yueyue rushed up, checked his pulse, and then shook her head at everyone.
She picked up the broken blade that spilled out of the coffee cup on the ground and frowned.
"What the hell is this?"
Everyone stared at the blade in Cen Yueyue's hand and couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.
"The time has been shortened, and the murderer has accelerated the time of committing the crime."
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