The voice of the system suddenly sounded in their minds.
Everyone:???
The brightly lit villa suddenly became a little darker, as if it was covered with a thin layer of mist, and frightening malice invaded from all directions!
After the blind girl said that "hypothesis" without hesitation, it was as if the seal of the abyss had been opened, and the air in the villa suddenly became cold and depressing.
This understanding is like a concept. After the fact of "death" envelopes their minds, the world in their eyes seems to have changed.
All players realized at this moment that if they didn't end the game quickly, they might encounter a big horror!
Xu Shuo's expression remained unchanged and he continued without any pause: "So, who will die in those places?"
There was silence in the villa, no one answered him.
This fact makes everyone look more or less weird, if——
How can this be?
If everyone dies, then is everyone a ghost?
Do I submit myself?
But the side tasks given by the system will not go wrong. Perhaps, after they find out the cause of their death, the answer will be revealed?
"What's wrong?"
The girl's clear and timid voice broke the dead silence.
The dancer's voice followed closely, laughing softly: "My sister has a good idea. We are thinking about how we died."
Xu Shuo looked at the progress of the character card and continued, seemingly troubled: "Actually, although I was in a daze after waking up, my impression was that there seemed to be only six people in the villa..."
The pianist's eyes flashed, and he was the first to recover and asked: "Six people? Why do you think so?"
"Ah, I can't quite explain this feeling. It's just that... there is someone I may not have seen before." Xu Shuo leaned back on the sofa and lowered his head.
The girl's face was pale and fragile, and her thin figure was almost sunken into the soft sofa. She looked a little aggrieved and innocent when faced with the man's hot pursuit.
The dancer immediately put his arms around her and glared at the pianist: "Why are you so fierce!"
Pianist: "???" His tone is obviously normal!
The lawyer smoothed things over and said: "In this case, let's guess in this direction for the time being. If a seventh person did attack us, then these traces in the villa may provide some clues."
"And among us, one of us must be the 'murderer'." The female writer continued with an unclear tone.
"It might not be so easy to guess the murderer now." The pianist who was murdered said with a bad face: "I believe no one will take the initiative to admit that he is the 'murderer'."
When they were inferring the dead just now, they were more active than anyone else, because it seemed that more than one person had died, but since everyone is now dead, things are getting interesting.
The target has changed from "the deceased" to the "murderer".
The maid scratched his head: "Then...you won't cooperate?"
"It's better to do this kind of thing yourself." The female writer's expression became very cold, and she crossed her arms and said: "Because, even if we suspect you are the murderer, you will definitely not tell the truth. Just like just now
.”
"Huh? Why did you become me?" The male servant was stunned.
"You said you found the bullet from under the table, but before that, none of us knew what the truth was. What if you took out the bullet on purpose?" The female writer took the bullet from the lawyer's hand and raised the warhead.
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"This kind of bullet is not well made, and it is easy to leave the smell of gunpowder." The female writer smelled the bullet and continued: "If you had held the gun beforehand, it would definitely leave a smell on your hands, but if you find it
Bullets are different."
The maid's eyes flashed slightly: "I did find the bullet from under the table, and there were blood stains on the sofa. It can be seen how the victim died."
The female writer shrugged: "You are right."
She threw the bullet back to the valet and then dusted off the smoke on her hands.
"Let's talk about the chef..."
"If we speculate one by one like this, we are indeed all suspected of murder." The chef interrupted her and said helplessly: "Now speaking of which, can the brooch you are wearing prove that you cheated on the pianist?
, as the owner of the villa, you also have the possibility of getting a gun and shooting the lawyer!"
The chef's sharp words brought the topic to the female writer, and directly exposed the reason for the existence of her brooch.
The lawyer pointed innocently at the top of his head.
The female writer crossed her arms and nodded: "But in fact, before the pianist came to the villa, I had already proven that I could play the piano. Why didn't I just buy the brooch because I liked it? What if I really cheated on him?
, I can’t be so generous and put the evidence in front of my chest, right?”
The lawyer was startled when he heard this. He moved his head slightly and glanced at the study room on the second floor from the corner of his eye.
Although the female writer can think that she has not cheated, the original lawyer must have suspected that her wife was cheating, otherwise she would not have secretly taken those photos, and also drew a red line between the female writer and the pianist.
However, in those photos, he didn't seem to see any brooches on the female writer's clothes.
What the other party said is correct. There is no reason to expose the evidence of his cheating in front of his eyes, not to mention that the two of them seemed to have had a romantic candlelight dinner recently.
He might have missed some clue...
"So, even if we all have corresponding speculations, it's still useless, right?" the male servant said at this time.
"Isn't this natural?" The female writer shook her head.
"In that case, let's separate again and look for clues by ourselves~" the pianist spread his hands and said, looking at the female writer who had just insulted everyone.
The two people who might be having an affair looked at each other and quickly looked away.
Seeing that they could not reach an agreement, the others had no choice but to end the meeting.
They gathered together before to find the "dead man", but now they are separated again to sift through these clues to find out which one was the cause of their death.
Did he die from a ruptured carotid artery? Was he shot? Or was he quartered?
Cooperation and sharing clues are certainly the best way, but now no one trusts anyone, and no one is willing to tell the truth, so naturally there is no need to talk.
After all, there may be a "murderer" among them who killed everyone.
The people in the hall dispersed again, and everyone took the time to find the cause of their death.
After the veil of everyone's death was revealed, the dark malice had approached the entire villa, as if a pair of cold eyes were watching them from somewhere, which was creepy.
They all know that time is running out - although they heard that the rewards for side missions seem to be very good, they still have to escape from the abyss.
Xu Shuo quietly listened to their quarrels and disagreements from beginning to end, and stayed obediently on the sofa the whole time.
The progress of the character card has moved forward again.
The blind girl seems to play a role in guiding them?