"You are the murderer." The trick was almost done. Zhang Yichi stopped trying to disguise himself and came to the conclusion with a slightly cold face, "Before, you were afraid that I would deepen my suspicion of you, so you did not hesitate to tell me something about you.
Information about the personality who teamed up to kill my brother in an attempt to regain my trust."
Number 2 was shocked.
"The person you just revealed the most information to is No. 1." Zhang Yichi introduced his analysis step by step.
"Just because I didn't tell you that I went back at noon, you suspected that I was the murderer? Just because I told you that No. 1 had beaten my brother, and he had the motive and conditions for the murder, you suspected that the two of us joined forces.
Harmed my brother?" Number 2 experienced a roller coaster ride, and now he felt mixed emotions.
From no doubt to doubt, to no doubt and then to doubt.
Number 2 almost collapsed.
Zhang Yichi opened his notebook, which was full of neat analysis and inferences: "If you are really innocent, you should tell me everything you know and not hide anything from me. Because hiding it from me will only hurt your
You are at your own disadvantage. But you hid it... This is what I suspect
The main reason why you are not an innocent person. As for the suspicion that you and No. 1 teamed up to kill your brother, of course it is not that simple to draw a conclusion. I also overlooked one place at first, but when I just reviewed the information on the notebook, I found one
Evidence that strengthens the conclusion that the conclusion is correct."
Then, Zhang Yichi read a clue written in his notebook to No. 2: "You hid it for a while and then told me about going home at noon because you were afraid that No. 3 would know about it and it would be detrimental to you if you told it.
,Yeah?"
"Think whatever you like."
"I have determined that you are the murderer, so if you teamed up with No. 3 to kill your brother, then as a group, why would you worry that No. 3 might tell the story? What's more, you are not sure about No. 3 yet.
Do you know this or not?" Zhang Yichi closed his notebook and looked at No. 2, "Also, just now you testified that the two of them killed his brother, and you gave a convincing enough account of No. 1's motive and murder.
Conditions, but I still can’t tell what the motive was for No. 3 to kill his brother.”
"Hahahaha..." Number 2 stood up, kicked his chair to the ground, and fell into a somewhat crazy state, "Every conclusion you draw must have a premise, that is, what I just said is true.
talk!"
"I think what you just said is the truth."
Number 2 turned around: "If you think it's true, then it's true! You've always been so self-righteous anyway!"
Zhang Yichi looked at the time again. He and No. 2 had been arguing for a long time, and it was now noon. It was already halfway through the time for No. 2 to wake up, and now the truth seemed to have surfaced.
The murderers are No. 1 and No. 2.
is that so?
Only now did Zhang Yichi realize the greater difficulty. That is, as No. 2 said, his conclusion was based on the true and false statements of each personality.
He connected every piece of information that was unknown to be true or false, and came to the current conclusion.
However, if there are omissions in his conclusion that he has not noticed, it will collapse in an instant and wipe out the results that Zhang Yichi spent twelve hours making.
Now that No. 2 knew that he was completely suspected and had no chance to turn over, he was already on the verge of a mental breakdown. It was almost impossible to get information from him anymore, so Zhang Yichi let No. 2 freeze there.
With.
The last words of No. 2 did not shake Zhang Yichi's mind, but it also made him more cautious. He began to list every clue and conclusion more clearly and string them together.
The secret room fell into silence.
Zhang Yichi is busy, and No. 2 is waiting to die.
After a long time, No. 2 was tired, but he no longer had the strength to sit on the chair, so he held on to the wall and slowly squatted down.
Zhang Yichi carefully organized it, which took a lot of time and energy. After finishing the arrangement, he felt dizzy and had a headache. He wanted to smoke a cigarette to relieve it. When he touched the cigarette box, he found that the cigarette box had been
Empty.
"Alas..." Zhang Yichi sighed.
The results he has compiled now are basically consistent with the previous results, but many of them are indeed his personal subjective inferences. This inference may not be overturned at any time. Fortunately, the identity of No. 2 has been determined.
No problem in the first round.
What makes him laugh or cry a bit is that objectively speaking, No. 3, the most suspicious person, has been regarded as an innocent person by him.
It was clear that his brother died when No. 3 woke up, and a large amount of unfavorable evidence pointed to No. 3. But in this case, Zhang Yichi basically identified No. 1 and No. 2 as the murderers in advance by talking to No. 2.
He hasn't even said a word to No. 3!
If No. 3 communicates with No. 3 next, No. 3 can give a certain degree of evidence to prove that he is innocent. Even if he gives useful information, it will at least prove that No. 1 and No. 2 are capable and can kill their brother.
Wake up time.
Then Zhang Yichi will stick to his current speculation, erasing No. 2 in the first round, and erasing No. 1 in the second round.
If No. 3 can't give any useful clues, Zhang Yichi still can't overcome the hurdle of the time of his brother's death. Then it will be difficult to find the real murderer from No. 1 and No. 3, both of whom are very suspicious.
Very difficult.
Zhang Yichi hopes that No. 3 can surprise him.
And there must be important clues hidden behind that door.
Everything seems to have just begun. Zhang Yichi does not dare to say that he has absolute confidence in finding the real culprit, but he is not too panicked. He has a good attitude and is ready to go.
After that, Zhang Yichi and No. 2 did not have any communication.
After No. 2's collapse, his language and logic became even more confusing. He seemed to be very self-aware, knowing that he could not reverse the situation now, so he just stayed there and waited for his own death.
There are still dozens of seconds until 16 o'clock. Unless something serious happens, this will be the last few dozen seconds of No. 2. Zhang Yichi looked at No. 2 who was motionless as if there was only an empty shell left. He had been brewing for a while.
, then said with a hint of comfort: "Goodbye."
The pointer keeps moving across the number 12 at a constant speed.
Next, it’s time for No. 3 to wake up.
The body that was completely destroyed just now is now regaining its vitality. No. 3 stood up holding on to the wall: "Hiss... How long have you been squatting? My legs are numb..."
"Hello." Zhang Yichi said to No. 3.
"Hello." No. 3 moved his lame leg to the opposite side of Zhang Yichi, leaned over to hold up the chair, sat on it, and said while rubbing his legs, "I am No. 3."