After rushing out of the secret room, the bright sunlight shone in, stinging my pupils and making them ache and secrete tears.

My skills have been restored, but the infernal corpse has disappeared. He stood at the door of the secret room and looked around. He was surprised to find that he was in the open-air corridor of the teacher's dormitory. Behind him were rows of rooms, in front of him was the blue sky, and below was a small garden. "Room 3-208.

Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the room where he was imprisoned.

“According to the mission prompt, the crime scene is Room 404, Building 3, which is on the fourth floor of this building.

Fortunately, he saved the time of looking for the dormitory building. After all, he only had more than a minute left. If he encountered the detective team on the way to the crime scene, he would really have no choice but to try to fight seven people alone.

The final battle hadn't started yet, the game went straight into **Zhang Yuanqing ran wildly, found the corridor, and rushed to the fourth floor.

Soon, he arrived at the fourth floor and found room 404 accurately.

The door was closed and seemed to be locked, but this did not pose a problem for Zhang Yuanqing. He used the method of traveling in spirit to pass through the security door and enter the room without disrupting the scene.

“Crack!”

The lock bolt popped open and the spirit behind the door turned the doorknob.

The spirit returned, Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the security door and entered Room 404.

He summoned his Insight glasses and quickly scanned the living room, passing over the coffee table, television, sofa, and various pieces of furniture. These furnishings were neatly arranged, and it was obvious that this was not the first crime scene.

Zhang Yuanqing walked quickly through the living room, pushed open the doors of the bedroom and study, and found the murder scene in the study.

The study was in a mess, with chairs overturned, books scattered, and broken glass all over the floor, showing the scene after a fierce fight. There were also dried pools of blood on the ground.

There was a single bed in the corner of the study, with messy bedding. But there was no body, and I guess it had been taken away by the Public Security Bureau.

Zhang Yuanqing, wearing insight glasses, had a deep gaze as he scanned every corner of the study like a scanner. He walked around while looking, not missing any details, including the bottom of the single bed.

"If I only have the crime scene, I can't prove my innocence. Time is running out.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up, he opened his briefcase and took out his cell phone.

The phone has no lock screen and lights up as soon as you touch it. Even without any other operation, the lit screen will automatically play a video.

In the video, the light is dim, the curtains are drawn on the study windows, and the lights are not on, creating a dim and quiet atmosphere. The shooting angle is aimed at the desk, where a figure in a shirt is sitting with his back to the camera, wearing a mask, typing on a computer.

"Ahem." The person at the desk coughed a few times and said in a heavy nasal voice:

"The season has changed recently, and I caught a cold!"

The perspective of the phone dropped slightly, and the person holding the phone took a seat.

There was a silence of more than ten seconds. After some hesitation, the owner of the phone took the initiative to speak:

"Professor Li, I came to Beijing this time because I want you to take a look at the manuscript."

Professor Li, who was sitting at his desk, turned his back to him and ignored him, as if he felt there was nothing to say.

The owner of the phone said anxiously: "I know that the last version of the manuscript was not satisfactory, the sales were not good, and your reputation declined, but this time I came with confidence. Please take a look at my new book, you will definitely be satisfied."

Professor Li responded with a heavily nasal voice:

"I have no interest in your manuscript anymore."

The owner of "Professor Li's" cell phone stood up suddenly.

"That's enough!" Professor Li also stood up and said in a softer tone:

Since you have come all the way to Beijing, I cannot let you go in vain. Please put down your manuscript. Let's have a drink, and you can also tell me about the creative idea of ​​the price. But I will decide whether to use your manuscript or not."

The owner of the phone was overjoyed.

In the video, Professor Li stood up and walked to the glass cabinet next to the desk, and took out a kettle-shaped bottle of foreign liquor.

Professor Li returned with the bottle of wine, looked at the camera, and said:

"Are you holding a handgun?"

"No, it's okay."

The footage ends here. The suspect probably stopped filming and put away his phone.

This is what happened. Zhang Yuanqing held the phone in his hand, frowning and pondering.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard from outside the corridor, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole, and then the security door outside the living room opened.

A group of people rushed in.

It was a detective team led by Zhao Chenghuang and Tudigong.

At this time, Zhao Chenghuang and others changed into security guard uniforms, and some of them even carried briefcases, looking like they were out on official business.

Squeak! Zhang Yuanqing pulled a high-back chair over and sat down, crossed his legs, looked at everyone and sneered:

'The battle between good and evil, the interweaving of light and shadow, the contest between murderer and detective, all will be decided today. The door of fate has been opened, detectives, you will usher in your own ending.

"As a villain, I will still be at large. Because the only one who can defeat me is the legendary detective Sherlock Holmes.

His eyes were sharp, his mouth was sneering, and his expression was evil and crazy, just like the charming villain in a TV series.

Before he finished speaking, Sun Senmiao interrupted him with a crisp voice:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, are you too immersed in the play? Stop wasting time and start to get into the plot."

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice:

"Fighting and killing right away is something that only minions do. A charismatic villain must have his own lines and opening scenes to match his style."

Sun Miaomiao blinked her big black eyes: "But you don't have much charm, you are so weird"

Zhang Yuanqing's expression froze, and he didn't feel like continuing. He waved his hand like he was shooing away a fly:

"Let's start, let's go, I'm throwing Lei Loumu"

As soon as the words fell, the spiritual realm prompt sounded in the ears of the eight contestants: [Everyone is here, the duel begins, this session is a court battle!]

【Duel mode: Please ask the detective to present evidence and incriminate the suspect. The suspect must prove his innocence within the specified time, otherwise he will be found guilty. When the suspect proves his innocence, the detective must present evidence again within the specified time, otherwise he will be found not guilty!】

[Note: No skills or violence may be used in this phase.]

The rules are simple. All the suspect has to do is to overturn one piece of evidence after another presented by the detective to prove his innocence. Because it is so simple, there are almost no loopholes.

After listening to this, Sun Miaomiao turned his head and looked at Tianxia Guihuo, praising him:

"You guessed right. This level is really about who has more evidence. We have enough evidence of Yuanshi Tianzun's crime, so we have a good chance of winning.

Tianxia Guihuo was a little proud and said:

"In this case, the detective has a better chance of winning. But the suspect must have something to rely on, and that thing should be in the briefcase at your feet, Yuanshi Tianzun."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded: "There are indeed some clues in it."

"Found it in the cell?"

"Yes."

Tianxia Guihuo pondered and said:

"We were just in a room downstairs. The mission prompt we received was to arrest the suspect in eight minutes. I kept counting the time, and it took you about six minutes to escape from the cell.

"Based on your level, we can estimate the difficulty of escaping the cell, and the difficulty level can determine the importance of the clues in the briefcase. You were two minutes away from escaping, so the clues in the briefcase are very important."

Everyone immediately looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

"It is indeed very important." Zhang Yuanqing smiled and nodded, giving an affirmative answer.

The expressions of Sun Senmiao and others suddenly became complicated. Even the aloof and arrogant Zhao Chenghuang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes moved back and forth between Yuanshi Tianzun and Tianxia Guihuo.

While in the room, Tianxia Guihuo boldly speculated on the gameplay of this part based on the items and information obtained by the detective team. The task prompt sound just now proved his speculation.

Predict accurately.

And now, Zhang Yuanqing not only escaped from the cell, but also left important clues, making it more difficult for the detective team to succeed.

From these aspects, it can be seen that the level of the two people in conquering the copy is indeed above theirs.

Zhao Chenghuang retracted his gaze and frowned, saying, "Stop talking nonsense and get started."

After that, he, who was wearing a security guard uniform, opened his briefcase and took out a document. He read it and announced:

“Criminal suspect Yuanshi Tianzun, you are Professor Li’s favorite. Because you were unwilling to be fired, you visited Professor Li at 3 o’clock yesterday afternoon to try to persuade him to continue cooperation.

"Because Professor Li disagreed, he had an argument with him, which led to a conflict. In a rage, he killed him with a fruit knife on the table. He was hit on the back of the head by an ashtray from Professor Li, causing him to faint.

"Professor Li's wife returned home after teaching and found her husband dead and you in a coma."

After he finished reading the document, he looked at Zhang Yuanqing with a sharp look:

"Now I'll show you the evidence: your fingerprints on the fruit knife; a photo of the bruises on the back of your head."

Zhao Chenghuang took out the relevant inspection reports from the folder one by one and showed them to the criminal suspect Yuanshi Tianzun.

During this process, the other contestants did not speak, but watched calmly to see how Yuanshi Tianzun responded.

The audience outside the venue also watched in silence like them.

At this moment, the arena was as quiet as a movie theater. Everyone was so engrossed in the plot that they forgot to speak.

Zhang Yuanqing listened carefully and found out what happened. At the same time, he heard a task reminder:

[Yes! You need to prove it within ten minutes

Prove that he is not the murderer. Countdown begins]

What I want to overturn is the fingerprints on the fruit knife and the bruises on the back of the head. The fingerprints on the fruit knife are established facts. If you want to overturn them, you must have a reasonable and logical explanation.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Zhang Yuanqing quickly got into the role and said, "Excuse me, Security Officer Zhao, has the crime scene been destroyed?"

Zhao Chenghuang said calmly: "Except for the evidence taken away during the investigation and evidence collection, everything is preserved in its original state."

Zhang Yuanqing added: "Before I prove my innocence, I want to see the on-site investigation report."

He needs to verify one thing to prove his innocence.

But the on-site investigation report is part of the police's investigation process and is part of the work process. It is not one of the evidence listed this time. Tianxia Guihuo shook his head and refused: "Apart from evidence, we have no obligation to meet your needs, including the on-site investigation report."

Zhang Yuanqing ignored him, looked at Zhao Chenghuang, and laughed:

"Of course, Officer Zhao can refuse. After all, I am so powerful that any convenience can help me turn the tables. I understand your fear!"

Zhao Chenghuang raised his eyebrows, "What a poor way of provoking someone."

He shook his hand and threw over the on-site investigation materials including photos and text records.

"Wrong, you" Tianxia Guihuo shouted briefly with an angry look on his face.

Although the provocation was crude, it was effective. Zhang Yuanqing laughed. In order to save time, he quickly skimmed through the report on the corpse, fingerprints, etc., and focused on checking the residues at the scene.

Half a minute later, he returned the report and began to defend himself:

"In fact, I am a person with 500-degree myopia. As we all know, when you take off your glasses, the world becomes blurry. There were no lens fragments left at the scene, and there were no such fragments in the investigation report. In other words, I accidentally broke my glasses before visiting Professor Li.

"How can I kill someone without my glasses?"

Zhang Yuanqing opened his briefcase, took out the broken glasses and showed them to everyone.

The left frame of this pair of glasses is empty, while the right frame still has the lens, but it is also covered with cracks.

The tone-deaf man snorted, "Not having glasses didn't stop you from fighting with the deceased and killing him with a fruit knife. Being nearsighted doesn't mean you're blind. This can't be used as evidence of your innocence."

"Being unable to see clearly is different from being able to kill people." Zhang Yuanqing nodded and said:

"However, the traces of struggle at the scene can prove that I did not kill anyone."

Sun Miaomiao asked: "How to clarify?"

"If I wanted to kill Professor Li, but my glasses were broken and I couldn't see anything clearly, I would hide my knife and find an opportunity to attack him. I would kill him with one blow. I would never fight him because I couldn't see clearly and I might not be able to defeat him." Zhang Yuanqing said:

"So, the traces of struggle in the study are evidence that proves my innocence."

The copy reminder sound did not sound, and the dialectic was invalid.

Tianxia Guihuo smiled:

"You are right, but is it possible that you were planning to launch a sneak attack, but because your vision was too blurry, you made a noise and were discovered by Professor Li, so a fight broke out.

"It is indeed possible!" Zhang Yuanqing agreed. Just as Sun Miaomiao and others smiled, he asked:

"But why is the blood on my back?"

As he spoke, he stood up from the high-backed chair and turned his back to everyone.

At this time, everyone saw that there were large patches of dried blood on his back and some dark black bloodstains on the back of his trouser legs.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around and said with a smile:

"The result of the practical report is that the murderer was stabbed to death by a knife through the heart. Why did the blood splash behind me? I couldn't have killed the deceased with my back to him. Combining the glasses and the bloodstains, it can be inferred that the murderer was not me."

[Ding! The detective needs to prove that the murderer is the suspect within ten minutes. The countdown begins.]

Sure enough, as long as I raise doubts and form a paradox, I can overturn the detective's testimony. Even if there are my fingerprints on the fruit knife, the presumption of innocence is the right thing to do. Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Tianxia Guihuo narrowed his eyes. Although he was extremely unwilling, this result was within his expectations. After all, his opponent was Yuanshi Tianzun.

How can it be solved so easily?

The other contestants frowned. Although some of them, such as Qingsongzi and Tudigong, voted for Zhao Chenghuang, that was a matter of the previous round. In this round, Yuanshi Tianzun was their common target.

If Yuanshi Tianzun cannot be eliminated, everyone will be deducted ten points.

Outside the venue, the official walkers watched with great interest.

"When I saw the crime scene just now, I thought of this link. As expected, Yuanshi Tianzun also discovered it, but I was able to detect it because I was a scout. How did Yuanshi Tianzun do it? His brain works too quickly."

"Now the pressure is on the detective team. This is interesting. All future arena matches should be in this mode. It's really fun."

"Ah, so boring, hurry up and start the fight, I want to watch the fight, if it doesn't work, I can take over."

"Embryo, a crude fire master."

The land god, wearing a leather jacket and leather pants, said with a smile:

"Young man, that's great. You have no experience in investigating cases, but you can overturn the charges in such a short time. You are very talented. I am here to give you a hard time."

He immediately took out a bunch of documents from his briefcase and said, "The security guards extracted fingerprints from three people at the scene, namely you, Professor Li and his wife. According to the confession provided by Lao Wang next door, you were the only one who visited Professor Li at 3 pm that day, until his wife got off work and called the police. So the murderer must be you."

[Ding! You need to prove that you are not the murderer within ten minutes. The countdown begins. 1 Zhang Yuanqing receives the task reminder sound again.

This is an unfair contest. For detectives, they can relieve themselves of the pressure by simply collecting evidence and accusing the suspects step by step.

On the other hand, the suspect has to rack his brains to prove his innocence based on the information available.

Fingerprints and testimony pointed to me, how could I overturn them? No, it was impossible to overturn them, because the evidence was real, how could real things be overturned? Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a long time without speaking.

The contestants suddenly felt relaxed and counted the time silently in a happy mood.

Let's change our thinking. How can we prove our intelligence when the hard evidence cannot be overturned? From my point of view, if I want to prove my innocence, then the murderer must be someone else. He carefully recalled the details of the case, his eyes

"It is true that no one came to visit between the time I entered the room and the time Professor Li's wife returned, but what if the murderer was also in the room at that time?

Fingerprints and testimony are both ironclad, but they are not necessarily black!

Tianxia Guihuo's face suddenly darkened.

The other contestants were two seconds slower, and then they all felt gloomy in their hearts. Yuanshi Tianzun's sharpness and tenacity made them feel difficult.