The content on the note was just these two sentences, and the group of people could only look at each other in bewilderment, with the doubts on their faces fully visible.

In this way, the dungeon quietly unfolded under such circumstances!Su Xing turned his head and looked back, he found that Zhu He was already standing next to the corpse, writing and drawing with a notebook.

Su Xing stepped forward.

"Did you find something?"

Zhu He stopped writing and turned his head to find that he was awake and said.

"Generally speaking, after a person dies, the blood will solidify and turn black over time, and the corpse will rot over time. But look at the director's corpse, it is stiff, and the blood is also black. This is obviously a symptom of being dead for a long time. But the body didn't show any signs of decay!"

"So! If the director died not long ago, but his blood turned black and coagulated due to some factors, as if he had been dead for a long time?"

Su Xing's words made Zhu He fall into silence, and it was easy to hear what he wanted to express!It's just that Su Xing is deliberately avoiding it, Zhu He is a smart person, he doesn't know what Su Xing is thinking, but he knows that he can't say anything more!

Looking at Yang Hui who was quietly looking towards him at the table, Su Xing knew that Zhu He's point of view could be seen by everyone present, or maybe it should be said that someone present knew something.

Su Xing is now very sure that the director is indeed dead!

"Then! What should we do now!"

Ou Qianqian looked at the corpse on the ground, and said slowly.

Seeing this scene, how could Yingya, who hated the woman next to her, let go of such a good opportunity, so she sneered.

"Hey! Didn't you act like a shrew just now? Why? Are you cowardly now?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Tong Qi hurriedly stopped Yingya, and the other two men also stopped Ou Qianqian who was about to explode.

"Everyone, I have something to say!"

Yang Hui glanced at Su Xing, and then said.

"On the way here, in fact, we have already arranged the script!"

"Brother Yang Hui, don't everyone have scripts? Why are you talking about this!"

Hearing Zhang Keke's voice, Yang Hui was silent for a while and continued.

"It's not everyone's script, but a script that belongs to me alone. I believe everyone's script is to enter the deserted village to explore the live broadcast, and then let the program team prepare some scares! But my script is."

"Yang Hui, do you know why our program can't stand out?"

Director He pulled Yang Hui on the bus, and then spoke.

"It's because our programs are too fake. If we do something special this time, I believe our ratings will increase significantly."

Director He's expression was crazy, as if he had seen the hot scene of his show, Yang Hui next to him couldn't help but frowned, and continued.

"Then, Director Crane wants to do something special?"

Director He didn't speak, but handed over a piece of A4 paper, the words on it were very concise, Director He pretended to be dead to deceive these actors, and then highlighted a real side of human nature in this environment.

Yang Hui led everyone to find the murderer step by step.

Having said that, everyone understood what was going on, and gradually became unhappy in their hearts!
"So, Director He is not dead at all?"

Ou Qianqian blushed angrily, and was about to run up to wake Director He up, but at this moment, Tong Qi stopped her.

Ou Qianqian turned her head and looked angrily at the man in front of her, but suddenly she found that the man's eyes were terrifyingly calm.

"Cut! If he didn't die, how could Yang Hui tell the truth?"

Tong Qi took the opportunity to ridicule.

Ou Qianqian was a little dazed for a while, and the expression on her face suddenly became a little unrestrained, and she slowly turned her head to look at Yang Hui.

Yang Hui looked at Ou Qianqian helplessly, and continued.

After everyone fell asleep last night, I came here to arrange the scene with Director He, but the current appearance is completely different from the one arranged last night, and we obviously didn't use so much blood.

Indeed, everyone here noticed that the blood coming from the underside of the corpse looked very abnormal!It is impossible for a person to bleed this much.

The atmosphere gradually became subdued, and everyone stopped talking. At this moment, Zhu He picked up his notebook and stood up, asking Yang Hui.

"Yang Hui, when you set up the scene, did you leave a note of information!"

Yang Hui shook his head firmly.

"Then can you tell that these words were really written by Director He?"

Zhu He said it directly. In his opinion, any unimaginable things in this horror dungeon need a process or a warning. If something that should not appear on the scene appears on the scene, then the It is possible to affect some of the latter.

Although he didn't know why Zhu He asked such a question, because in his opinion, no matter who wrote the note, it should be handed over to the police instead of believing the words on the note, but at the moment he picked up the note and took it seriously. looked up.

Yang Hui and Director He have been friends in the early days, and they have had some contact both in the exchange of manuscripts and letters.

"The handwriting should be written by Director He!"

If the death really happened after Yang Hui finished setting up the scene, it would be impossible for Director He to write these seemingly meaningless words.

Unless, thinking of this, Zhu He raised his head to look at the corpse, and then exchanged glances with several anchors.

"Hmm! Looks like I'm thinking too much!"

Zhu He decided not to ask any more questions, so he wanted to end the topic, but Zhang Keke suddenly showed a hint of interest.

"What are you thinking too much!"

Looking at Zhang Keke who was about to ask questions, Zhu He didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, Su Xing stood up and said.

"I guess Zhu He wants to know who the writer is. If it's not Director He, then it's possible to find the murderer as soon as possible!"

The meaning of Su Xing is obviously to say that if the words were not written by He Dao himself, then the murderer may be among us, because it is impossible for a stranger to give He Dao so much time to react.

Full of loopholes but rare absence, someone continued to ask, and everyone fell into silence again.

"Then everyone, go back to your room and rest! Don't leave the village for now, after all, no one can guarantee that there will be a murderer waiting for someone to take the bait at the entrance of the village!"

Yang Hui still has a bit of prestige among the dungeon characters, and the anchors agreed to Yang Hui's suggestion because they wanted to discuss it quickly.

Several people left the scene one after another until the door of this room was slowly closed.

Looking at the village from the outside, I couldn't see any wooden buildings.

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