The wastebasket bloomed slightly and blurred into a piece of dirty color that was constantly undulating and flashing; after two seconds, the mosaic took two steps to the side and turned into an unwilling Descartes spirit again:
"...The wastepaper basket is just a wastepaper basket. It's a mess. How can you tell that someone has gone through it?"
"You don't understand this."
Bohemia became proud, opened a few drawers, and educated it while reading: "I have been a prey and a hunter. In the process of hunting and killing, the things that determine the success or failure of both parties are often some."
The smallest details..."
"Onion strips——" the copy host's voice suddenly rang.
"Wait a minute!" How could Bohemia tolerate being interrupted at this time? She pinched the onion above her head and said, "Wait until I finish speaking and then take off your clothes! You're not polite at all!"
The copy host choked back half a sentence, but actually just shut up obediently.
"Do you remember that I ate a bag of potato chips before?" She let go of the onions, left the drawer open, and picked up the crumpled plastic bag from the wastebasket.
"Sandy Winters", the warden, may have never eaten snacks in the office before. The wastebasket was filled with more than half a bucket of shredded paper, paper balls and envelopes. It wasn't until Bohemia came that there were more food packaging bags.
"Yeah, so what?"
"That man was very careful. After he finished rummaging through the things, he put the bag of potato chips back on the top shelf of the trash can in the same order as I threw it in. Hmm, but he was too careful, and this betrayed him. I
Who is it!" Bohemia's eyes lit up and she said triumphantly: "...I am always very careless when eating snacks. After eating, there were still many pieces in the bag. I just threw them in without thinking.
Some potato chips spilled out. I was still thinking, it’s a game anyway, I won’t clean it... But look, the ground is clean now.”
When Descartes looked closely, the ground turned into a mosaic.
"When that person sneaked in quietly, he must have been very nervous because he didn't know when I would come back. Plus there were so many places to search, so he probably didn't have time to pay attention to the ground." She checked the documents in the drawer one by one.
Said: "I guess when he returned the things to their original places, he saw potato chip fragments on the ground, and probably thought they were spilled when he went through the wastebasket... so he picked up the fragments and threw them back."
Descartes suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground.
"I thought you had some kind of detective talent," it seemed disappointed. "It's just because others don't know that you spill food all over the floor every time you eat? How do you know it wasn't the cleaner who came here?"
Bohemia suddenly became unhappy: "You are talking in a fart voice! Why doesn't the cleaner empty the entire basket!"
"Is that all right?" The dungeon host couldn't bear it anymore, "Now it's time to start stripping off Onion's clothes. In order, player Bohemia will start!"
Bohemia's heart skipped a beat and she looked away from the drawer; everyone became quiet and motionless. As the onions chirped, she knew that another fact about herself had been revealed.
.
"When the player Bohemia was eating chocolate jelly cakes and reading a book in Exodus, she dropped a large piece of chocolate on the sofa in Lin San's wine room. She turned the cushion over and put it back again.
Already."
What the hell! Don’t you mention the five lives?
Seeing the wall flash, the scene of Lin Sanjiu's examination room appeared again, Bohemia's face suddenly turned red; she never refused to admit defeat, and when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by the host of the copy in time.
.
"Player Lin Sanjiu,"
Lin Sanjiu, who was lowering his head and pretending to read the test paper, couldn't help but look stern when he heard this - "...among her friends, there is a person who is getting closer and closer to her now."
Lin Sanjiu raised her head suddenly, forgetting that she was still in the examination room for a moment: "Who is it? Also in this world?"
"Only one fact related to you will be revealed at a time, and I won't tell you even if you ask."
"No. 39!" The invigilator seemed to be staring at her specially, and then he spoke immediately, "If you speak without permission, you will be penalized immediately!"
Although she didn't know what the punishment was, seeing how she looked down at the test paper and suddenly looked grim, I'm afraid the punishment wouldn't be much better.
Bohemia has the "right of commerce". If she stretched her head and took a look, she could see the contents of her test paper; but she hesitated for a while, but did not ask to see her test paper.
"Did you only get one question wrong after all this time?" She thought for a while and asked. "Yes, just blink your eyes."
Lin Sanjiu's dark eyelashes blinked rapidly, as if they could stir up a gust of wind.
"...What is that?" Bohemia was a little confused, "Didn't you just answer one question wrong? Is this the first time an onion takes off its clothes? Yes, just blink your eyes."
Lin Sanjiu blinked slowly.
Bohemia was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly understood: "You only answered one question for so long, and you got it wrong?"
Lin Sanjiu slowly blinked reluctantly.
"Then I'm not in a hurry," Bohemia said happily, looking like she had suppressed all her laughter: "My progress is going very smoothly! You take your time and make mistakes slowly, I
After I finish handling the situation here, I will come back to you for help!"
Before the other party could finish nodding, she waved her hand in the air, signaling the host to cut off the screen.
Sitting back in the chair, Bohemia put her feet up on the table, stared at the half-open drawer, and pondered for a while. The Descartes spirit seemed very interested in her brain activity, and waddled up,
Said in her ear: "You know? When humans think, they look much more delicious than usual... Well, I use the word 'delicious' because you can better understand what I mean. In fact, you are not delicious either.
Where to go..."
The flexibility of Bohemia's consciousness is incomparable to that of Lin Sanjiu - she stretched and twisted Descartes into a twist, and snorted: "Do you have any more nonsense to say?"
?If not, you should come together and think about who might have entered my office."
"...It doesn't matter who it is, it's not the target of your game anyway." Descartes relaxed his body and didn't forget to reply.
Oh, by the way, there are goals.
Calculating the goals of the second stage, she has almost accomplished it: she found out Dr. Ming's flaw and asked her to withdraw; by the way, she discovered that Secretary Beef and she were in the same boat and were colluding with her; Agent Geer died and was sent away.
It's gone. There's only one old leather shoe left. Just be more careful and you'll be able to deal with it all.
"What is the goal of the third phase?" Bohemia asked, raising her voice toward the office wall.
The dungeon host said "Hmm" and said, "The time to inform the third stage of the target has not yet come... An NPC is coming in, please prepare."
Who will bother her again?
Bohemia sighed. As soon as the door opened, the beef secretary came in with a somewhat tired face.
"Miss Winters," as the afternoon passed, he seemed to have lost all his strength: "You should go to the prison and take a look. After the riot this afternoon, many prisoners seemed a little restless and irritable. You always know best.
How to get them to settle down... To be honest, the prison guards have called me several times to ask if you are going."
It turns out she still has this ability!
That's right, the protagonist of the game should always have some special abilities.
Bohemia did not stand up in a hurry. She spun around twice on her chair. When she faced the fleshy secretary again, she stretched out her hand to hold the table, leaned over and asked: "...
…Did you lock the old leather shoes into the conference room on purpose before?”
Secretary Beef smiled wryly and nodded. "Although Geer suffered from convulsions due to the effects of the medicine, I pretended to ask someone to send him away, but it would be terrible if he went to the medical department on a whim because he couldn't wait for you..."
So I simply locked the door to prevent him from causing trouble."
"I can't remember clearly. Please remind me, what kind of door lock is that? Did you lock it with a key from the outside? Didn't he hear you lock the door?"
"Actually, when he came in and sat down, the key was already inserted into the lock outside the door," Secretary Beef smiled. "When I closed the door, I turned the key to the locked side - but you also know that if
If I turn the key in when the door is open, the popped out lock cylinder will block the door and the door won't close. So I turn the key a little so that only a small part can slide into the lock in the door frame.
The lock core popped out, and the door was completely locked the moment the door closed. Moreover, the sound of the door closing was just enough to cover up the sound of the lock core popping out. He only heard me closing the door inside, but he didn't
Know that I have locked the door."
"What a clever idea!" Descartes exclaimed in admiration, "Fortunately he is your ally, otherwise your career-"
Why are you always thinking about this?
Bohemia cursed and asked: "But there is one more thing. I'm afraid that the old leather shoes will be found. You said that you found someone to send Agent Geer to the medical room, but in fact there was no such person. What if?
He became suspicious after he found out..."
Secretary Beef waved his hand: "Miss Winters, how could you forget? I was inspired by you to think of it. You see, in fact, there is only the period between Agent Geer's seizure and his appearance outside the prison.
During this time, there was no one accompanying him. Why there was no one during this time period is easy to explain. There was a riot. Everyone was a little panicked and there was a misunderstanding. What needs to be noted is the distance between Agent Geer from the prison to the medical department.
There must be someone to accompany me. So when I left, didn’t I ask Wenda to go with me? I made an excuse and asked him to wait on the road leading to the medical department, and then after Agent Geer completed the mission
, would pretend to have a continuous convulsion and fall in front of him... In this way, the suspicion would be much smaller. What's more, Wen Da is not an experienced investigation bureau agent and will not find anything wrong with pretending to have convulsions.
of."
If I remember correctly, Wenda is the man in work clothes. Bohemia was stunned when she heard this. She couldn't imagine that in such a short period of time, Secretary Beef had arranged so many things quietly.
thing--
"Miss Winters," Secretary Beef suddenly became a little shy, "Are you kidding me again? You taught me these little tricks."
Ahhhhhhh, going to bed early has nothing to do with me! In addition, I really stood up to test the door lock, and it was very feasible before writing it. However, at three o'clock in the middle of the night, I could hear the echo in the corridor.
Listening to the sound of me locking and closing the door... The neighbors who were woken up probably thought that there was an idiot living next door... By the way, it seems that you can't send a short message to the author. Anyone who gets the book can send the address to this email address.
Cheng: [email protected] (By the way, when I looked through it today, I found that there were also fanfics sent to me last year...)