The entire teaching building has a large space. Although the decoration is rather ordinary, it can be seen that it is a real-life stage that was built at a huge cost. The inviter named Asano Kensaku must have put all his savings into it.
Walking up the stairs on the left, they arrived at the door of the second-grade Class B classroom. Fujiwara Yu pushed the door open and found that someone had arrived at the scene before them, but the other person's expression seemed a little subtle.
Keisuke Maekawa clenched his fists tightly. After looking at the dummy body on the ground, he walked out quickly without even saying hello to the two people standing by the door.
This kind of reaction is not acting. Why does he make such an expression?
Fujiwara Yuu frowned slightly, and whispered in Miyano Akemi's ear:
"Mingmei, I'll follow and take a look. You stay here first and don't run around."
"Well, I'll go check out the dummy's body first."
Fujiwara Yu hurried in the direction where Maekawa Keiryo left, followed the stairs to the space on the third floor, and after witnessing him sneak into the broadcasting room, he did not choose to follow him, but instead used a more convenient method.
He quietly used the power of wind to eavesdrop, but to his surprise, the first voice he heard was not Keiichi Maekawa's, but Maiko Nakayama, who was fond of makeup and cared a lot about her appearance.
Are these two people really acquaintances?
"Guiliang, are you leaking secrets? Why did the body die in the same way as the woman, both stabbed in the heart? And the crime scene was in Class B, Grade 2. Is this a hint at us?"
Fujiwara Yu narrowed his eyes while eavesdropping. It seemed that this live-action script-killing was not that simple. What role did Asano Kensaku, the inviter, play? What was his relationship with "that woman" mentioned by Nakayama Maiko?
——"Are you sick, woman? How could I possibly tell this to anyone? And don't talk to me in that tone. Don't forget that you were also involved in that matter. If you want to be with your man of honor, then be nice to me."
It seems that Keiichi Maekawa and Maiko Nakayama are accomplices. They killed a girl. Judging from their communication, they might have been classmates in high school.
Fujiwara Yu subconsciously reached into his trouser pocket and found nothing inside. Then he remembered that in order to improve the gaming experience, Asano Kensaku had locked everyone's cell phones in an iron box. It seemed that he could only wait until the search was over before asking for his cell phone back.
——"But who else could it be if it's not you or me? She can't be alive, right?"
"Please don't say such scary things, okay? You weren't there when the police came to investigate our class, and we didn't do anything harmful. It was just that woman's bad luck to run into a murderer!"
——"Forget it, maybe we are too sensitive. I'm leaving first."
——"It's just a coincidence. Besides, even if something really happened, why would we invite the police when we have nothing to do? Let's go, let's go. I want to be the number one script-killing man, so just enjoy the game!"
Fujiwara Yu looked meaningfully in the direction where the two people left. He didn't believe that this was a coincidence. There must be a reason why Asano Kensaku could invite these people. It seems necessary to contact other people.
After a suitable candidate emerged in his mind, he searched the third floor to make sure there was no one there, then returned to the second floor to the door of Class B, Grade 2. Unexpectedly, the person he was looking for was right there.
"This body is so realistic, I'm a little afraid to touch it. Miss Miyasaka, can you tell me what you saw?"
Uchida Ami swallowed her saliva and hid behind the podium in fear. She didn't know if the blood on the ground was animal blood or something else, but it actually attracted a few flies.
Miyano Akemi, who had seen crime scenes many times, was naturally not afraid of the dummy's body. She calmly pulled off the dummy's clothes and determined that the fatal wound was the laceration that pierced the heart.
She took a closer look and found that it was not caused by a stabbing with a knife. Just as she was wondering what the murder weapon was, Fujiwara Yu's voice sounded behind her:
"The wound is a diamond-shaped puncture wound, likely caused by a missed arrow. The murderer must be someone skilled in using a bow and arrow."
Upon hearing this, Miyano Akemi couldn't help but observe the wound carefully. It was indeed a diamond shape as Fujiwara Yu said. No wonder it looked familiar. It turned out to be caused by a missed arrow.
After confirming the cause of death, Fujiwara Yu felt a little strange.
Just now, Maiko Nakayama clearly said that the murdered girl died from being stabbed in the heart, which means that the methods of death of the two were different.
Could it be that the police who investigated the case at that time deliberately did not reveal the murder weapon, hoping to use this method to lure out a suspect with flaws?
Miyano Akemi noticed that Fujiwara Yuu was holding his chin in thought, so she tilted her head and asked:
"What's wrong? Have you found the key clue?"
"No, I'm just wondering why the script designer let a girl die here." Fujiwara Yu gestured to the size of the classroom and pointed to the mannequin lying on the ground. He expressed his opinion: "If the murderer shot the arrow outside the classroom, the victim would have fallen on her back. If the murderer shot the arrow outside the teaching building, the victim would have fallen by the window. But look at the victim's current position. Doesn't it seem a little strange?"
"It's true. She fell down next to the podium, right between the door and the window." Uchida Ami poked her head out from beside the podium, looked at the dummy's body boldly and said.
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