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Chapter 412 Am I right, Mr. Murderer (big chapter seeking pursuit)

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"The chef died? He died the second time he went through the tunnel,"

Luo Luo's eyes widened, "Then who is the chef we see later?"

"You mean, the later chef was a murderer in disguise?"

Jin Ya said slowly.

"The subsequent chef was indeed someone else pretending to be the chef,"

He Ao glanced at her and smiled slightly,

"If the chef is dead, then our previous doubts will be explained. The murderer who killed the chef gave the chef's props to Ruoti, giving Ruoti the ability to go out, and then when the third train passed through the tunnel

When I was there, I tricked Ruoti into the dining car."

He walked slowly towards the dining car, everyone followed him, and the flight attendant also followed with a smile on his face.

He Ao walked to the place where Ruoti's body had been and patted the tabletop in front of him. "There should be something in front of Ruoti that attracted him at that time. It was probably a piece of paper, and just when he was looking at it,

While he was writing the note, the murderer came from behind and killed him."

He stood there, exposing his back to the people behind him,

"If Ti had a surprised expression on his face before he died, he most likely saw the appearance of a murderer when he was dying.

"Then, the power of this car surged over, killing him completely, and fixing his movements and expressions at the moment before death. This may be one of the few cars in this car that allows us to gain a little

A place for information,”

He Ao slowly turned around, and at this moment he almost restored Ruoti's movements and posture before his death, "The way Ruoti looked back at that time was to turn around and raise his head slightly.

"Ruoti's height is about 1.8 meters. At such a close distance and at this angle, his field of vision is actually very narrow. Therefore, the 'murderer' he saw will not be too short. That is to say

, some of us won’t be seen.”

Luo Luo:

"This excludes the two shorter women among us, Luo Luo, who is less than 1.5 meters tall, and Lin Chichi, who is a little over 16 meters tall."

He Ao continued,

Luo Luo stood on tiptoe slightly and said in protest, "I'm 1.52 meters tall!"

He Ao looked down at her and said, "Okay, 1.52 meters."

Luo Luo gritted his teeth, folded his hands, turned his head, and stopped talking.

He Ao smiled and looked at the remaining people. Jinya was not short, about 1.7 meters tall. She also wore shoes that obviously increased her height. She was about 1.8 meters tall in shoes. The flight attendant was also about 1.8 meters tall.

"So you think the person who pretends to be a chef later is a murderer,"

Jin Ya looked at He Ao with a confused expression, "But how can we confirm who is the murderer?"

"It's actually easy to deduce, but we have too little evidence, so I took a risk and set up a trap,"

He Ao clapped his hands and walked back slowly along the gap between the dining tables.

Luo Luo's eyes returned to him.

"Ruoti's actions before his death not only helped us narrow down the scope of suspects, but also helped me prove some 'good people'. The first moment I saw Ruoti's body, I ruled out Luo Luo and Lin Chichi as suspects.

"

He Ao continued, "We got on the bus all of a sudden and basically didn't bring anything with us, so I choose to believe that it's impossible for them to just bring a stilt to kill someone."

Luo Luo's face darkened again when she just turned around, but she quickly adjusted and looked at He Ao, "So Chichi was... your game? But Chichi was so scared, how did you let her

Cooperate with you..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly paused, "Chichi was the first to follow you and see the scene. At that time?!"

"Yes," He Ao nodded lightly,

"I didn't have a complete plan at the time because I had some key things that I hadn't figured out yet, but I chose to trust Lin Chichi. The first time she came over, I said to her, 'Afraid of me.' Of course

, I didn’t make a sound, but she still ‘read’ my hint.”

Luo Luo: "So Chi Chi's fear later was all staged?"

"Not entirely,"

He Ao shook his head.

Lin Chi Chi was really scared, but this girl had a fierceness in her bones. He Ao could see it when she dared to eat the food in the car with him. This girl was not afraid of death when necessary.

If the same situation were placed on Luo Luo, she might not be able to be so generous.

This was one of the reasons why He Ao chose Lin Chichi, but he didn't expect that Lin Chichi would trust him so much. Although he had prepared a backup plan, there were also unknown risks. He originally thought it would take a lot of effort.

Yes, but Lin Chichi agreed easily.

"When everyone went back to their cubicles, I found Lin Chichi. After learning about the effects of her props, I asked her to act in a play with me and asked her to go to Luo Luo and say 'she wants to 'check'

I, but actually wanted to check on the person I suspected'."

He Ao glanced at the kitchen behind him and continued, "The night before, we only heard the footsteps of two people going to the dining car, but not the footsteps coming back."

"I also succeeded in getting the soup dumplings from the kitchen, so the murderer has been hiding in the kitchen, disguised as a chef?"

Luo Luo suddenly woke up, "No wonder you dragged me to the kitchen wall to say those words. Those words were not meant for me, but for the murderer in the kitchen? Your subsequent conversations were also performed in front of the murderer.

A play?”

At this time, she also realized something and glanced at He Ao with complicated eyes.

"And if your guess is true, the murderer will kill Lin Chichi when he hears that Lin Chichi wants to verify his true identity. This will not only solve a problem, but also point the finger at you."

She paused for a moment, "But even if the murderer you pretend to be is not in the kitchen, any murderer would choose to kill Lin Chichi and then frame you for this kind of operation?"

"No, if he can kill me, he will choose to kill me first, because he doesn't know if I have the back-up plan to escape. The best way is to nip the threat in the bud, your opinion

It's not that easy to kill me, and you obviously support me, so he doesn't dare to gamble."

He Ao looked at her.

Luo Luo then remembered that Lin Chichi had only said those words to her, and only she knew everything.

If Lin Chi Chi died, it would be a death without evidence, unless the hidden murderer came out to help her, but then the identity of the murderer would be exposed.

At this moment, Luo Luo looked at the man in front of him and suddenly felt a little scared. The other man was so calculating.

But she also knew that He Ao was also betting that if He Ao's guess was wrong, the murderer would be him that night.

She thought for a while and asked the last question, "Is there an easier way, such as going directly to the person you suspect? If he disguises himself as a chef, you will definitely not be able to find him."

"I tried," He Ao sighed, "At that time, there was a sign on the door of his compartment: "The train is under maintenance, please do not disturb."

Hanging this sign will make it reasonable not to show up, and other people will not understand the rules of the operation of this car. Although this will arouse a little suspicion, it is impossible to establish conclusive evidence.

The other party is not a fool and would not have left such an obvious loophole.

Luo Luo fell silent.

This is a dead end, and He Ao's method is probably the only way to break the situation. It not only verifies the identity of the murderer, but also gives the murderer hope.

Let the murderer have the hope of killing Ho O through voting, so that he did not use "under maintenance" as a shield this time.

Of course, being under maintenance will also arouse suspicion, and He Ao may have made backup preparations.

"Your argument can explain most of the problems, but," Jin Ya seemed to finally react at this time. She looked at He Ao and spoke slowly,

"All your arguments are based on the fact that the chef is killed, but isn't the chef the NPC of this car? The NPC can also be killed? How did that person disguise himself as an NPC?"

"There are no NPCs in this car"

He Ao shook his head slightly. He walked step by step to the kitchen door, faced everyone, and pressed his hand on the door handle behind.

The kitchen door that was originally locked was now gently twisted, and the sound of the lock bolt sliding could be heard from inside the door.

"Everyone in this car is a gamer."

He Ao pushed gently and the door opened, but he did not look at the door that was slowly opening behind him. Instead, he walked step by step to the flight attendant standing at the back and showed a smile.

"Am I right, Mr. Killer?"

"Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about, distinguished sir."

The flight attendant's expression did not change, and he still maintained a gentle and natural smile.

But He Ao saw another look in his eyes, the look that He Ao was extremely familiar with, the look of a beast locking its prey.

The kitchen door opened gradually to its maximum, revealing an empty room inside, a dining table, and a dark red cabinet suspended in the air by a blood-red pipe. Then there was nothing inside.

"The chef's props should be those gloves. People wearing gloves can take out any food from the fixed containers in the kitchen. Those gloves should still be on you now?"

He Ao smiled and shrugged,

"Of course, you don't have to admit it. I think since this voting mechanism is a 'killing method' during free time, it shouldn't need a specific executor.

"We can vote for you. If you are not a player, our vote will naturally have no effect, and if you are a player, then..."

He slowly raised his hand and said, "I vote for the flight attendant."

Luo Luo looked at He Ao, then at the flight attendant, and slowly raised his hand.

Jin Ya watched their movements, hesitated for a moment, and slowly raised her hand.

At this moment, the entire roof of the dining car began to squirm.

"You are very smart," the flight attendant cracked his lips and looked at He Ao with a smile, "I have killed many people, and you are the smartest one."

A small dagger was pulled out from his waist, "But you are too smart to be conceited. If you are so close to me, you will die."

The cold light stabbed He Ao's neck instantly.

Extraordinary people are most likely D-level.

"careful!"

Luo Luo immediately rushed towards He Ao, but she was a little far away from He Ao at the moment. In this very short period of time, she could not reach He Ao's body at all. When she rushed over, the dagger was already close to He Ao.

's neck.

At this moment, countless human-shaped black shadows fell from the roof of the car. They stretched out their dark hands, like blooming flowers, and grabbed his head, his shoulders, his arms, his waist, and his body.

legs.

At the moment when the dagger's light was about to hit He Ao's neck, these black shadows finally engulfed the flight attendant's body, forming a huge 'bud', which quickly retreated and rushed towards compartment seven.

"Are you OK?"

Luo Luo also rushed over at this time and looked at He Ao.

He Ao's face was expressionless during the whole process, and he didn't even blink.

"fine."

He Ao patted the dust on his clothes.

He glanced at Luo Luo and suddenly asked in a very low voice, "Do you believe me?"

"believe···"

Luo Luo replied subconsciously.

"I know that your props should have the ability to determine someone's identity. You determined my identity, so you have always supported me," He Ao continued to ask calmly, "I mean, regardless of the props, do you believe me?"

?"

At this time, Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, she was silent for a moment, and finally nodded gently, "I believe you."

"Those who believe in me will not die."

He Ao nodded slightly, and then walked quickly to cubicle No. 7, "Let's go see what Mr. Murderer left for us now."

Luo Luo was stunned when she heard He Ao's words, and then suddenly realized something. She glanced at He Ao's back in surprise and chased after him.

At this time, Jin Ya seemed to have reacted to the sudden change and followed He Ao.

He Ao walked in front of the vortex in compartment seven. The black shadow and the flight attendant had disappeared without a trace. Only a few items fell in front of the vortex.

One is a pair of white gloves, exactly the same as those worn by the chef.

The other is a cold dagger, which should be a murderer's prop, and the other is a red dice, which may be Ruoti's prop.

Finally there is a key, which is a prop for the flight attendant.

Under He Ao's gaze, these four props slowly sank into the floor. The car was recycling these props.

After these four props, there is a shining disk, and next to the disk is a folded card.

He Ao picked up the disc and the card.

The disc has two sides, one side is red, and is divided into five uniform fan-shaped lights. Each light has words engraved on it, namely, [murderer], [minion], [minion], [minion], [

minions].

At this moment, all five lights were on, which proved that all five people were dead.

Is the chef also from the murderer camp?

He Ao thought for a moment and realized that this profession should be neutral, and their mission should be different from that of ordinary 'minions'. Perhaps the priority is to help the murderer kill while maintaining the rules.

This also explains why the chef's gloves allow the holder to walk through tunnels.

But why are there five people?

He Ao turned to the other side of the disk. The other side was blue and divided into three even fan-shaped lights. One of the fan-shaped lights was on, but it was not constantly bright and flickered regularly.

This lamp should represent Lin Chichi.

He Ao reached out and opened another folded card, which seemed to be the murderer's identity card.

There is no text about the identity of the murderer at the top of this card. There is only a line of inexplicable text written in Chinese at the bottom.

[A new character has been added to the game, you can kill someone before the game starts.]

"What's wrong?"

Luo Luo stuck his head out and looked at the card, "New character, what does it mean?"

"Maybe it's some kind of reminder,"

He Ao put away the card and waved the disc in his hand. At this moment, the disc was flashing with red light, "This should be some kind of 'symbol of the winner'"

He walked through the corridor and came to the sliding door at the end of the corridor.

There was a slight sound, and the sliding door that was originally tightly closed was naturally unlocked and slowly opened to both sides.

What appeared in front of them was a small connecting corridor.

Looking across the corridor, a huge terror occupies the entire carriage, a monster made of countless black shadows.

At the front of the carriage, there is a sign.

[Two people stay alive and become players in the next game, or move on.]

[You can only make one decision.]

At this moment, He Ao vaguely felt that some kind of obstacle had disappeared. It seemed to be a rule restricting cannibalism in this car.

If you choose the first option, you can live for a while, but only two people can live, and one of the three of them will die.

If you choose the second option, you will face that terrifying monster.

Judging from Luo Luo's perception, the monster was at least C-level.

This is a never-ending game, and only death is the end.

Luo Luo looked up at He Ao.

He Ao twisted his head and moved his muscles, and there was a crisp sound of bone movement.

"Brain time pause, intermission."

The night dagger was pulled out from his waist.

Dong dong dong——

A fierce sound echoed in He Ao's ears like a drum beat.

That was the talent sequence in his body's desire for killing.

Suddenly, Luo Luo felt that a monster more ferocious and terrifying than the one in the carriage had been released.

There is one more piece of the puzzle, I can only write it tomorrow, go to bed, good night.


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