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Chapter 108 The Second Murderer?

Chapter 108 The Second Murderer

Li Muye cleared his throat.

"Wang Meng, I remember you told me that this happened a long time ago, only you knew me."

Wang Meng, who was like a frightened bird, nodded. He felt that Li Muye’s question had nothing to do with whether he was the real murderer, so he answered readily.

Li Muye made a clue public.

This clue shows that a sign was found in Wang Meng's room.

"Brother Wang Meng, can you please tell me what the sign is?"

Wang Meng nodded and bowed.

"This...this is the symbol of my chamber of commerce. Am I a businessman?"

A very reasonable explanation.

But Sun Xiuxiu fucked over.

"I don't think this is the case. It seems that I need to make a clue public."

Sun Xiuxiu made a clue public.

This clue was found in Sun Daocai's room, and the content was about information about an uprising organization. In this information, there happened to be the sign that Li Muye had just shown.

Sun Xiuxiu raised her mouth.

"It seems that some people are businessmen who are doing serious business on the surface, but in fact they are members of an uprising organization."

Wang Mengzhao held his face. His identity had been discovered and there was conclusive evidence. It would be meaningless to continue talking.

At this time, the system prompted that at the second round of round table meeting, everyone must tell their own life experience. Haha, Li Muye and Sun Xiuxiu cooperated too well, so that they did not even go through the normal process of the game, and the real murderer had already guessed it. I guess the system could not bear to see this prompt.

Wang Meng quickly greeted him as if he had been redeemed.

"The ones just speculate. Each of us also has our own side missions. Let's talk about our own stories more helpful to the reasoning of the story. After all, in addition to finding the real murderer, a very exciting part of the script killing is to reason about the story behind everyone. Brother Jiao Chen, seeing your face as if you are determined to win, why don't you tell me first?"

Muye smiled and thought to himself that I would talk first. However, there is one thing that must be paid attention to, that you cannot reveal your true identity. The matter of Sun Dao is his father's murderer must be hidden. After all, in this storytelling process, everyone should hide it.

Li Muye began to tell his own story. Muye described himself as an unsuccessful poor scholar. He used to teach in a private school to make a living. Fortunately, he was able to come to this prosperous city as the housekeeper of Sun Daocai and live the life he had dreamed of. The reason why he accompanied Sun Daocai to the ancient house was because it was the property of Sun Daocai's ancestors, and they would come here every year to visit the graves. However, according to rumors from neighbors, from last year since they left, the ancient house has been making trouble several times, but Sun Daocai did not believe in evil and had to live here.

When talking about the haunted incident, Li Muye specially emphasized his tone, creating a tense and terrifying atmosphere. Zhou Yanyan was so scared that she curled up on the sofa and did not dare to move.

Wang Meng comforted Zhou Yanyan and blamed Muye.

"I'm talking about Brother Jiao Chen, tell me, you know that Yan Yan is afraid of such a thing, but you're so scary about it. What's this for?"

"Hmph, I'm just telling the truth."

Of course, Li Muye did it on purpose, and Zhou Yanyan had a bad attitude towards him. When he came up and looked like a dog licking at Wang Meng, he had long been bored. How could he let go of such an opportunity that could be teased?

Wang Meng shook his head, suddenly remembered something, and slapped his thigh.

"Everyone, do you think there is a possibility that there is a possibility that anyone among us is not the murderer, the murderer is actually a ghost! We are a script killer! Everything is possible."

Makino resisted the twitching at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think it's possible? If it's really a ghost, there's no prompt in our mission? Generally speaking, everyone thinks that the murderer is a player. If a ghost suddenly appears as a murderer, we don't know at all. Isn't this a strange thing?"

Sun Xiuxiu shook her head.

"Theoretically, Xu Ting did not say who the murderer was, so in fact everything has the possibility of being a murderer. In previous games, there were indeed cases where ghosts were murderers. These games were called abnormal games, that is, the murderer was not any of the players, but other characters in the script killed."

Wang Meng nodded in agreement.

"Yes, first, the ancient house is haunted; second, this matter is indeed very strange. After all, we heard the sound of ghosts in the middle of the night; thirdly, if it were the person I killed, how could Sun Daocai still walk around the corridor at around 7 o'clock? Yes, I think this is the work of the ghosts in the ancient house, and any of us is not the murderer."

Muye was stunned when he heard this, thinking that if I hadn't found some clues in Liu Mingyi's room and Sun Daocai's room, I would have been really scared by you now. And Sun Xiuxiu, what are you doing with you?

Zhou Ying inserted a mouthful.

"Ghosts may exist, but the murderer may also be ghosts and players."

Makino scratched his head, expressing confusion.

Seeing that he was like this, Zhou Ying began to explain.

"There are also some scripts to kill. In fact, the murderer is not one of them. In fact, it may be two people. You can look at the rules."

Makino clicked on the script to kill the detailed rules on the screen. He had always felt that he had actually mastered the rules, so he didn't read them. After seeing the rules, Makino realized that the murderer could really be two people!

What kind of garbage script kills this? The number of murderers is still uncertain. Isn’t this a difficult player to be honest?

Makino shook his head and returned to the game.

"How did you continue to play? There are only six of us, and the number of murderers may be two, which is too difficult."

Wang Meng shook his head.

"There's no way, the system may feel that this is balanced. Although there are few statistics on the basis of the two murderers, if you really encounter two murderers, players will die miserably. Sometimes you will encounter three-person murderers, and the two murderers' game is basically a dead end."

Li Muye swallowed his saliva. He must find a way to escape from this world as soon as possible. It is too difficult and dangerous here. However, there is still a need to wait for Sun Dao to run in the corridor at 7 o'clock. After all, this thing should be able to trick some players.

Sun Xiuxiu waved her hand.

"I think we're out of the way. We've been discussing for a long time. Let's tell the story first. Since Brother Jiao Chen said it first, I'll continue to talk about it."

Sun Xiuxiu is Sun Daocai's daughter. She grew up in a prosperous city since she was a child, but she had never seen her mother. She received her father's strict education since she was a child, but this education is too strict. Compared with her friends, the degree of rigor can even be said to be a bit perverted.

Therefore, Sun Xiuxiu developed a rebellious mentality since she was a child. In addition, she had been begging Sun Daocai to take her to see her mother, but Sun Daocai was always unwilling to do so. She had a conjecture that was becoming more and more firm, that was, she was actually not Sun Daocai's biological daughter.
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