Cao Yu quickly calculated in his mind and immediately came up with the answer: "Monday is Mon, 131514." After saying that, he looked up and found that Jian Jing was no longer there.

She was holding a white candle and looking at the bloodstains behind the sofa: "Push the sofa a little."

Jiang Baiyan pushed the sofa hard, and a large patch of messy bloodstains appeared in front of everyone. The multiple bloody handprints dragged on the wall realistically reproduced the unwilling struggle of the deceased before he died.

"Oh my God."

"So much blood..."

"What on earth happened here?"

The female guests covered their mouths and turned pale, while the male guests were surprised and shocked.

Jian Jing's acting skills were not good enough, and she couldn't keep up with this group of professionals, and she looked confused.

——After

the broadcast, the clip was edited with horror movie background music and featured everyone.

Comment 1: The newcomers are not into the role at all, so embarrassing

Comment 2: It's embarrassing for normal people, the stars are exaggerating

Comment 3: Stop arguing, the newcomer girl is a mystery writer, she must have seen a lot of bloody photos, the stars must be scared if they haven't seen them Comment 4

: I like the newcomer girl 1, she deciphers the code very quickly and has a clear mind

Comment 5: Newcomer: Should I also pretend to be scared to fit in?

...

——Jian

Jing didn't keep up with the variety show effects of the guests, and she couldn't pretend to be surprised, so she had to say: "So much blood, it will disappear on the carpet, this is not scientific."

She squatted on the ground and lifted up the cheap red carpet.

As expected, there were traces of blood at the joints between the wall and the floor. A mottled brown stain could also be seen in the cracks of the wooden floor.

"Someone was seriously injured, maybe in the thigh or abdomen, and fled here with his wound covered and died." She said her guess, but she was not very sure.

There is a certain difference between the real scene and the staged scene. If the production team is not careful, it is not certain that this place is a crime scene.

Han Bo asked: "Why is it the thigh or abdomen?"

"There is so much blood here, didn't they kill here?" Zheng Keyan also questioned.

"The handprints are too low. I'm not tall, and it takes at least one meter for me to hold on to the wall." Jian Jing demonstrated personally, "These handprints are too low, it's more like they were crawling over. Only bloodstains dragged like this will leave continuous marks in the cracks of the floor. The bloodstains left by walking are dripping, just like when you shake water, the bloodstains are not continuous."

She paused, and said, "This should not be the first scene. There is so much blood. It is considered that it was caused by a sharp weapon, such as a knife or an axe. When injured, due to the internal pressure of the body, a large amount of blood will be sprayed out, and it is possible that it will fly to the roof, but there are no similar marks in this room." "

Ah..." The guests looked at each other and praised politely and enthusiastically, "You are so awesome."

The atmosphere was a little subtle.

——After

the show aired.

Comments 1: The show crew made a

big mistake by hiring newcomers, which completely ruined the atmosphere. Comments 2: Yes, she looks out of place. Does she think she is the only smart one?

Comments 3: She doesn’t understand team spirit at all. Or does she like the original team? Comments

4: So jealous. Is it hard to admit that your idol is not good enough? They make a living by reasoning. It’s normal that they can’t compare. Passersby won’t think that celebrities are stupid because of this.

Comments 5: I’m tired of celebrities screaming at every turn. Except for Strategist Cao, there is nothing to watch. Finally, a serious reasoning star is here, but he is scolded like this. Sooner or later, he will be forgotten

...

——Half

an hour into the show, Jian Jing knew that she had messed up.

She swore that she had no intention of being in the limelight - wouldn't it be courting death to compete with a star for this - she only answered when someone asked her. But there seemed to be no difference between the two, and her words were full of ostentation.

This made Jian Jing feel embarrassed and even a little guilty.

Her ability was not acquired through hard work, but a system card-drawing plug-in. It was more or less not fair to use the cheating finger to bully others.

With this complicated mentality, she decided to keep a low profile as much as possible.

"According to this, the dead person should be a guest. The host killed the guest and destroyed the body." As the military strategist's think tank, Cao Yu has been in control of the overall rhythm. "Is there any information about the guests in the registration form?"

Zheng Keyan said nonchalantly: "Their names have been crossed out, only the room numbers."

Cai Tong'er was not to be outdone: "Then should we go upstairs and take a look?"

"The key box is open, and there are several keys here." Cao Yu took out the key ring and checked the label on it. "There are no guest rooms, only the living room, kitchen, dining room, laundry room, and storage room."

Jiang Baiyan said: "Don't go upstairs, it's scary..."

Before the last two words came out, there was a crisp sound of "ding-clang" from the stairs, as if countless marbles were rolling down the stairs, ding-donging and landing on the floor, big and small beads falling on a jade plate.

"Ah!" Jiang Baiyan exclaimed a little and quickly shrank to the side. He

hid behind Jian Jing.

Jian Jing: "..." He had the illusion that he was strong and muscular.

The others also shrank a little, looking at the staircase in doubt.

Tick-tock, one marble rolled down, approaching another, and another, gurgling on the steps, like a child dancing downstairs.

Deathly silence.

"Hehe." A child's laughter came from upstairs, "Haha, come and play."

Cai Tong'er put her hands on the side of her head, cute and scared.

Han Bo: "Um...are there any children among the guests?"

"No, children don't need to register." Zheng Keyan replied.

"Let's not go upstairs yet." Cao Yu cleared his throat, "The guests may have become..."

ghosts.

Everyone voted unanimously and decided to search the first floor first.

There is a door on each side of the hall, both of which can be opened with a key. The door on the left leads to the living room, and the door on the right leads to the dining room and kitchen.

After discussion, they decided to go to the living room first.

Cao Yu inserted the key, turned it, and slowly, slowly pushed open the old door.

"Squeak", the door made a harsh sound.

Under the dim light, the yellow talisman paper covering the sky came into view.

"There are so many talismans." Zheng Keyan knew that this should be a safe house, and she became bolder, "They should all be used to exorcise ghosts. The owner did something bad and is afraid that ghosts will come to him."

Han Bo has always disagreed with their analysis, and has taken a unique approach, specializing in searching for people: "There is a small generator here, and there are operating instructions on it."

Everyone gathered around.

Operating instructions: This is a mini generator that can provide a small amount of electricity to maintain simple lighting, and can only be started with the correct command.

There was a line of scribbled words written below: I have no intention to be tied to this body, the solitary tree has already entered the hall, the silk has dried up and the water has dried up, why should I weep when my tears have dried up?

"Teacher Jingjing, who wrote this poem?" Jiang Baiyan asked in a low voice.

Jian Jing: "The program team."

He: 0.0

"This is the password." Cai Tong'er said, "There are three buttons, red, yellow, and blue, and they have nothing to do with each other."

"Is the heartless 0?" Zheng Keyan immediately disagreed, "The solitary tree is 1, and the silk is 0.5?"

Cai Tong'er retorted: "The button has no number."

"The red one is 0, the blue one is 1, and the yellow one in the middle is 0.5." Zheng Keyan responded quickly.

Jian Jing couldn't help but say, "These are the three primary colors."

"I know." Han Bo said, "The three primary colors are equal to all colors."

"It has nothing to do with numbers." Zheng Keyan lifted her hair, "I think we shouldn't think too complicated. Thinking too much will easily lead to confusion. The answer may be very simple."

Jian Jing: "... I'll go look somewhere else."

Jiang Baiyan followed her, and Han Bo knew that he was not the person who would use his brain, so he continued his search.

"There is a refrigerator here." He immediately found the supplies, "There are water, potato chips, chocolate..."

Jiang Baiyan pushed open a door, and inside was an overly tidy bathroom. He introduced to Jian Jing, "This room should be a safe house, ghosts won't come in, we can eat and go to the bathroom." It

would have been better if he didn't say it, but as soon as he mentioned eating, Jian Jing was really hungry.

She peeled off a chocolate, put it on the tip of her tongue and let it melt, and then followed him to rummage through the drawers.

Han Bo had experience and quickly found the secret compartment in the bedside table and took out a diary.

Cao Yu, Zheng Keyan, and Cai Tong'er were studying the generator, while she, Han Bo, and Jiang Baiyan were reading the diary together.

"They are here again, looking for me, they are really haunting me! The old Taoist said that I have done too many evil things, and the wronged souls are looking for me to take my life. Bah, I don't believe it. They couldn't beat me when I was alive, so what can they do after I die? If I can kill them once, I can kill them a second time. The old Taoist doesn't dare to do it, I will find a way myself."

"Damn it, the talisman can no longer control those guys. Every midnight, they start wandering around the second floor, scaring the guests so much that they dare not stay there anymore. Damn it, they actually dared to ruin my good things!"

"Haha, I went to the temple to find a monk, and the monk asked me if I had ever done anything shameful. So what if I had done it? Killing people and setting fires will earn you a golden belt, and repairing bridges and roads will leave no corpses! Since they passed by my house, they deserved to be killed by me! Why can they make a fortune, but I have to guard this broken place?"

"Damn it, there is no business at all, and living off the fat of the earth is not a solution. But they are getting more and more powerful. In the past, they could only make noise in the middle of the night and keep people awake. These past few days, the things in the store are always inexplicably moved to other places. Can they already touch people? I was tapped on the shoulder that day, and it hurt for several days. If this continues, will they sneak into my room and kill me? No, I have to think of a way."

"After spending a lot of money, I finally got some real information out of the old Taoist priest: they have turned into powerful ghosts. If we want to completely suppress them, we must use the Seven Stars Demon Suppression Technique to truly trap them here and keep them from reincarnation forever."

The three of them were so engrossed in watching that they didn't notice what was happening on Cao Yu's end.

They had already found a clue to cracking the code.

"This poem is a riddle of words: no heart tied to this body, no heart means no heart, tied below, it is purple; the solitary tree has climbed the hall, it is a tree and the climb put together, it is orange; the silk is divided into two halves, it is the side of the silk, the green water is dry, there is no water, the side of the silk is added, it is green; the tears are dry, it is the three drops of water removed, it is black."

Cao Yu analyzed the process in detail: "Purple, orange, green, black, according to the proportion of the three primary colors, red and blue, red and yellow, blue and yellow, red, yellow and blue, press it and try it."

Cai Tong'er pressed the switch in order.

Success, the lights in the room lit up.

——After

the broadcast, the bullet screen ushered in another peak.

Barrage 1: As expected, the three primary colors, I knew it, this is elementary school knowledge

Barrage 2: If you can do it, go ahead, what's so great about keyboard warriors

Barrage 3: The newcomer said it, is it amazing enough? Barrage

4: Amazing, you know it but don't say it, it's fun to watch others make a fool of themselves? Barrage

5: Selfish

Barrage 6: Saying it is showing off, not saying it is selfish, the newcomer is wrong in everything, only you guys are awesome?

Barrage 7: No matter what you say, I am a fan of the newcomer girl

...

——The

barrage was bloody, but in fact, the atmosphere at that time was not bad.

After the lights came on, Jian Jing and the others shared their diaries with the other three people. They basically confirmed the key to this mission: find seven copper coins, set up a formation, and suppress the resentful spirits.

But whether to do it or not, everyone had different opinions.

"This is unfair." Cai Tong'er said, "They were killed by their boss, and they will never be reborn. It's so pitiful."

Zheng Keyan rarely agreed with her: "Yes, can't they be liberated? Do they have to be suppressed?"

Han Bo said, "Although they were wronged, they have become fierce ghosts. Fierce ghosts will harm people, and they will continue to harm people in the future if they are not suppressed."

Jiang Baiyan: "Let's find the copper money first. If we can persuade them to come back, we don't have to suppress them."

"We can look for it again. Maybe there will be a way to liberate them." Cao Yu tried to smooth things over, "If we can't find it, we'll use this method. After all, we have to ensure our own safety first."

Jian Jing watched them argue.

She almost understood that everyone was not really disagreeing, and even the attitudes they expressed were not necessarily their true attitudes, but were just doing it for the effect of the show.

For example, Zheng Keyan and Cai Tonger reached an agreement, mostly to highlight the kindness of women. And Han Bo's coldness was not really cruel, but to show his rationality.

There was no script, but everyone was acting.

"Jingjing, what do you think?" No matter what they thought in their hearts, the team could not ignore anyone, and Zheng Keyan spoke up in time to drag Jian Jing into the topic.