"You don't need to personally push your brother off the balcony to be considered a murderer." No. 3 gave a very bold guess, "If this can be determined, then No. 1 and No. 2 can use the layout to frame the suspicion on me.
.”
Zhang Yichi stared at No. 3 for a few seconds, feeling that it was a bit far-fetched: "If this is the case, then my brother died during the time you were there, but you fell asleep again, so he could only commit suicide. However, No. 1 said
, there are signs of a fight on the balcony.”
"Traces can be forged." No. 3 leaned back and leaned on the chair. "I am innocent. Everything was normal on the balcony when I was at home, so..."
"Did No. 1 create a fake scene after waking up and tell lies to me?" Zhang Yichi followed No. 3's train of thought and said what No. 3 wanted to say later.
"Thank you very much for trusting me. I promise you won't regret your choice." No. 3 smiled with confidence, "I originally thought there would be some trouble, but with your trust, I think it will be much easier to solve it. Now
Just think about what I said first. I didn’t kill him. The so-called fight scene was just a fabrication after No. 1 woke up."
"Then my brother can only commit suicide."
No. 3 stood up: "You can say it was suicide, or you can say it wasn't. You can say yes because it was indeed my brother who jumped off the balcony by himself. But no, it's because this was not his original intention. There is no difference between this and No. 1.
, No. 2 has a lot to do with it.”
"Then, as long as you can figure out how the two of them made your brother commit suicide during the time when you were awake, you can basically clear your suspicion. If nothing happens, you will stay with me until the end."
Zhang Yichi raised his head and looked at No. 3.
"Hmm." No. 3 squinted his eyes, his face full of pride and confidence, "I can't think of it."
"..."
"I can't think of it now. After all, I'm the scapegoat. They will definitely not let me notice any clues." No. 3 walked to the locked door, "But the clues don't mean I won't let them know if they don't tell me."
Got it. There must be a clue behind this door. It should be my home behind it."
Zhang Yichi turned around and said, "I think so too."
"Can you open it now?" No. 3 turned around and asked.
"Without a key, there is no need to consider brute force." Zhang Yichi replied.
No. 3 put his hands on his hips: "The first round should not be opened. There are only two rounds in this reincarnation world. I guess after you and I talk and make your choice, the door will open automatically."
"should."
"Who will you eliminate in the first round?" No. 3 looked at the door.
"Tentatively it's No. 2."
No. 3 came back and sat on his seat: "Why did you choose him? Is there anything about him that arouses your special suspicion?"
Zhang Yichi roughly summarized the conversation between himself and No. 2, and listed the suspicious points of No. 2, and how he judged from No. 2's confession that No. 1 was also suspicious.
After hearing this, No. 3 burst out laughing and couldn't help but applaud Zhang Yichi: "You got it wrong!"
"..."
"No, hahahaha, just kidding..." No. 3 smiled exaggeratedly, "You are quite smart and have good judgment. You caught a few omissions, which also helped me a lot."
"That's it, do you have any ideas?" Zhang Yichi still looked calm.
No. 3 calmed down: "Ah, um... No. 2 had returned home at noon without telling you, and then he was afraid that I would know his whereabouts, so he took the initiative to tell you, hoping to gain your trust... Hahahaha...
Speaking of which, I really didn’t know this happened, but since he has been confirmed to be the murderer, it’s definitely not as simple as getting a USB flash drive back.”
"Then let's go back to the layout. There are still a few contradictions." Zhang Yichi said, "When you fell asleep at night, you were tied to your brother. His IQ couldn't untie the rope. Another person said
, the windows in your house have been renovated and can only open one-third, so it is very inconvenient for my brother to get out even if he steps on a stool."
"In this case, No. 2 must have done something to these things when he went back."
"When you tied up your brother, was there something wrong with the rope?" Zhang Yichi asked.
"No, if you do it yourself, you will find any problems."
"What about the balcony windows?"
No. 3 still didn't know: "When I went back at night, I didn't touch the balcony window. It was a cold day, so I just opened the living room window to let in some air."
"Why don't you know anything?" Zhang Yichi was speechless.
"If you were the murderer, would you let the scapegoat know some clues?" No. 3 defended himself, and then comforted Zhang Yichi, "When the door opens, there will be some clues that cannot be hidden.
It will eventually appear in front of our eyes. Don’t worry, if you can’t find any clues by then, you may wipe me out in the second round.”
"That's all we can do now." Zhang Yichi picked up the notebook and flipped through it symbolically. He was too irritated to read the content. "At present, I still believe that you are innocent, so the third version of the incident is
It should be that No. 2 went home at noon to lay out the plan. At night, you fell into a trap and your brother fell to death. After No. 1 woke up, he erased their traces and created perjury against you."
"That's about it. By the way, when No. 2 is wiped out, you will probably enter the house with No. 1. Then keep an eye on him. Don't worry about any traces that he hasn't had time to eliminate. You don't have any traces.
Pay attention, they have quietly wiped it clean again." No. 3 warned.
Zhang Yichi sighed and felt a little depressed.
After all, each of the three personalities only has eight hours, and he has been in a small space for almost a day. Although he will not be exhausted, it will be difficult to suppress the irritability once it rises.
"You don't need to remind me about this." Zhang Yichi wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down and relax, but he had finished his cigarette long ago.
Seeing that Zhang Yichi was not in good condition, No. 3 said nothing. He followed Zhang Yichi's longing eyes and saw the empty cigarette case: "Want to smoke?"
Zhang Yichi looked at No. 3, thinking that No. 3 had one. But then he thought, the three personalities all share the same body, and they should only have this box of cigarettes.
"What?" Zhang Yichi said.
He still had a glimmer of hope.
"Isn't there a cigarette butt on the ground there? Just pretend I can't see it, just wipe the handle and smoke. Don't feel ashamed." No. 3 raised his chin at the cigarette butts on the ground and gave Zhang Yichi a solution.
Hearing this, Zhang Yichi could not help but picture himself humbly picking up a cigarette butt and smoking it.
In fact, he is not a big smoker, but after entering the world of reincarnation, his state is different from usual, and he needs a cigarette to relax.