Infinite flow: I am destroying everything with a spatula

[Welcome player Yi Nanzhi to enter the B-level copy "Murder in a Residential Building"]

[“Murder in a Residential Building”: A young woman living alone died tragically in her bedroom at night. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? ]

[This game will randomly draw identities for players...]

[Congratulations to the non-African player, your role in this game is: victim]

[The mission of this game: survive and find out who killed you]

【Game Notes:

1. In this game, the victim must strictly follow the text prompts and perform the necessary plot.

2. The victim can choose the direction of the plot development. Note: Your choice will affect the clues to find the murderer.

3. You are not allowed to leave the building after dark.

4. Please note: the door lock will not work from 00.00 to 04.50 every day. When the door lock does not work, do not let anything else enter your house.

5. Each player has one and only one chance to say the murderer's name. 】

[Game duration: 7 days]

[Player number: 7]

[The game will officially start in 30 seconds. Please be prepared! Have fun playing! ]

Thirty seconds passed, and Yi Nanzhi had not had time to digest the information of this copy.

Is she a victim?

Soon, Yi Nanzhi found himself lying on his side on a bed.

It was dark and quiet all around.

She blinked.

Except for my eyes, my whole body cannot move.

It feels like being possessed by a ghost.

In Yi Nanzhi's sight, the only thing he could see was the glowing electronic clock on the bedside table.

The clock shows: September 9, 23.

She remembered the time.

In the silence, Yi Nanzhi heard a rustling sound.

It sounded like the lock of the front door being pried open.

Then, very light footsteps were heard.

The bedroom doorknob was turned and footsteps came all the way to her bed.

Yi Nanzhi couldn't move, but he was keenly aware of the gaze coming from the back of his head.

The person behind me stood there for a long time, and when the electronic clock showed 23.51, he finally moved.

It felt like a gust of wind was blowing across my back, followed by a dull pain in my head.

Yi Nanzhi felt like his head was hit hard by a hammer.

Warm blood flowed down at the moment of losing consciousness.

She vaguely felt a hand reaching out to her and checking her breath.

Faintly, Yi Nanzhi smelled... the scent of coriander on this hand?

Ok?

Cilantro Killer???

When she woke up again, Yi Nanzhi was sitting on the sofa with his head covered, and she was the only one around him.

I looked around and saw a very ordinary house.

The two-bedroom, one-living room structure is full of life.

Yi Nanzhi’s head doesn’t hurt anymore, and there are no signs of being hit.

But she still felt a little uneasy because she couldn't move and was at the mercy of others.

She was a little confused now.

The players in this instance are not in the same place?

Yi Nanzhi was holding a smart phone in his hand.

Before she could open her phone to look for clues, Qi Mu, who came and went freely, suddenly appeared.

Zhizhi suddenly threw herself into Yi Nanzhi's arms.

The warm touch brought Yi Nanzhi back to his senses.

Without waiting for Yi Nanzhi to speak, Qi Mu frowned, walked up to her and touched her head naturally.

Qi Mu: "The dungeon settings, players will start in a different place this time."

"I live in Room 201, you live in Room 401, and Shen Yu lives in Room 302."

This was the first time that Yi Nanzhi encountered such a situation. In the past, the opening was the gathering point for all players.

Luckily, we were all in the same building.

The phone in my hand vibrated wildly.

It was a message from Shen Yu.

[Shen Yu: Ahhhhh Nanzhi, where are you? I’m so panicked when I’m alone! ]

[Shen Yu: I seem to be in a residential building, on the third floor! 302! ]

Yi Nanzhi quickly replied.

[Yi Nanzhi: Don’t panic! I’m in 401! Don’t come out yet! Wait for me to find you! ]

She looked through the chat history on her phone.

In the copy setting, she, Shen Yu and Qi Mu are good friends who graduated from the same university.

The three of them rented a house together in a community called Xingfuyuan.

And she has been busy interviewing and looking for a job recently.

Yi Nanzhi walked to the window and looked out.

The environment outside looks like an old neighborhood.

There is also a small garden downstairs.

A few old men and women were chatting and exercising in the garden.

The time now is 9 in the morning of September 16th.

So seven days later was the day of her death.

It seems that something must have happened during these seven days, which led to her being killed late at night on the 23rd.

At this moment, a virus-like advertisement popped up above Yi Nanzhi's mobile phone.

Colorful cartoon fonts bounce back and forth.

[“The Freewheeling Detective Agency” can meet all your needs.

Whether it's tracking a cheating husband or catching a suspected mistress on the spot, it's no problem.

If you need any help, please contact: xxxxx. 】

Yi Nanzhi was full of questions.

Before she could react, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

[Please ask the victim Yi Nanzhi to call the detective agency and ask how the investigation is going.]

Yi Nanzhi was stunned.

This is the plot she has to carry out?

Enter the numbers from the ad into the dial pad.

"Beep-beep-"

The call was quickly answered.

A young male voice came from the other end of the phone.

The voice sounded confused: "...Hello?"

Yi Nanzhi: "Hello, is this the Sui Xin Suo Yu Detective Agency?"

There was a two-second pause on the other end of the phone before the person finally came to his senses: "Oh! Right... That's right! Detective Agency!"

Yi Nanzhi: “…”

Such stiff lines definitely don’t belong to the dungeon NPC!

She asked softly, "Player?"

The young boy seemed to panic and covered the receiver.

Yi Nanzhi vaguely heard him shouting to someone else.

"Boss! Holy shit! She said on the phone that she was a player! Was she a ghost in disguise?"

I don’t know what the boss said, and the phone was not picked up again after a long time.

"Ahem...what player? I don't understand. Let me exchange a secret code with you!"

"I have been teaching for decades, and you are the ones I have taught..."

Yi Nanzhi immediately followed up: "The worst class?"

The boy on the other end of the phone seemed relieved, and then continued: "Three long and one short..."

Yi Nanzhi: "Choose the shortest?"

"Great! You can obviously be considered someone who has received nine years of compulsory education! Comrade! We are in 101 and 102 of Xingfuyuan Community, and there are four of us in total."

Yi Nanzhi held his forehead and said, "I'm in 401, I'll come down right away to gather together."

After saying something to Shen Yu, Yi Nanzhi opened the door.

The front door of this house is of old-fashioned type.

There is a door inside and an additional anti-theft iron door outside.

As soon as he opened the inner door, Yi Nanzhi saw through the gap in the security iron door that the door opposite was also opened.

Then, an aunt with curly hair who looked to be in her fifties poked her head out.

Yi Nanzhi clearly saw a line of words appear above his aunt's head.

[Li Juanmei, 54 years old, neighbor of Room 402]