Characters can never be broken

The car soon arrived at the recording studio, and Opal looked inside, as if a real scene was set up in the studio, as expected of Cucumber TV, rich and powerful.

They just got out of the car and walked to the door of the recording studio together, only to find that there was a row of 6 temporary tents in front of them.

The sunlight was a bit strong at the moment, Opal squinted his eyes subconsciously.

Shen Yao raised his hand to block the light for him, Opal was startled.

Shen Yao glanced at Opal's blue eyes. When he knew that he wanted to cooperate with Opal, he read his information carefully. He remembered that he said in an interview that because his eyes were light-colored, he would be particularly uncomfortable in the face of strong light. Comfortable.

He just thought of it, and made the action before considering whether it was suitable, and only after he helped Opal cover the light did he realize that the eyes of the people behind him were a bit dazzling.

Shen Yao's hand covering Opal's eyes froze there, and he didn't take it away for a while, and it didn't matter if he didn't take it back.

Bazhuo passed by them, hesitated for a while, took off his sunglasses and handed them to Opal: "Do you want it?"

Opal was taken aback for a moment, and thanked him after receiving it; "Thank you."

Seeing Bazhuo's look that no one could get used to, he thought he was a difficult guy to get along with, but he didn't expect him to be quite nice.

"It's okay." Bazhuo stroked his hair, "It's pretty dark inside anyway."

Shen Yao was finally freed from the embarrassing situation. He glanced at the tent not far away and said in a low voice, "The tent over there seems to have our names posted on it."

Zhang Qi poked his head curiously: "Where is it?"

A group of people walked to the tent, and the six tents were all pasted with their names, and there were a few guiding staff standing in front of the door.

"There really are." Li San looked surprised, "We have to go in one by one? Can't a group enter a tent?"

The staff looked ruthless and didn't talk at all, but just made a gesture to let them go in.

Opal moved his steps, pretending not to see the tent with his name on it, and followed behind Shen Yao calmly—as if as long as he was calm enough, the staff over there would not find out that she was a gangster It's the same as the one that went in.

The staff took a step forward and stopped him silently.

Opal grabbed Shen Yao's hand, trying to make trouble unreasonably: "No one can separate me from Boss Shen!"

The staff took a deep look at him, and Opal suddenly had an ominous premonition, why did he seem to see a little schadenfreude in the staff's eyes?

The staff took out the walkie-talkie and said two words concisely: "Take it away."

Suddenly, a group of burly men in black rushed out from behind the tent, separated him from Shen Yao abruptly, and set him up one by one.

Before Opal could struggle, he felt his body lighten, and his feet were suddenly hanging in the air. He was already carried by people in black to the tent with his name on it.

Opal turned around in astonishment, seeing the staff's dark expression, recalled the scene from the previous issue with a bang in his mind, when he entered Jiayi's room unscrupulously, he seemed to have shouted "Get me out if you have the ability" , I didn't expect that it was only the second period, and they actually made preparations...

Opal turned his head and looked at Shen Yao in despair, Shen Yao's astonished face still had a bit of helplessness, he pursed his lips, and waved slightly to him: "Take care."

Opal looked away angrily, what's the matter!Wasn't he worried that there would be something in the tent that would scare Shen Yao, so he planned to follow him!

On Li San and Zhang Qi's side, there was a lot of mourning, it was these two people who were thunderous and raining, but they only made noise and didn't move.

Opal was speechless, and was dragged into the tent with his name on it by the man in black.

The inside of the tent was pitch black, and the layout looked like an informal fortune-telling house on the street, except that the one sitting in front of it was not a fortune-teller, but a TV.

This TV looks like it's been around for a while, and it's still a big TV with a square head. I don't know where the director team got it from.

The two men in black sat him down on the chair in the room. They seemed to be worried that he would run away. They guarded the exit from left to right, staring at him.

Opal didn't intend to run, he propped his chin and watched the TV.

The TV was powered on, and a snowflake screen flashed on the screen, creating enough mysterious atmosphere before jumping to the shot of a man in black.

Opal laughed: "Your Yellow Claw TV signal is not very good?"

"The TV has been used for so long. The economy is not doing well recently?"

The man in black on the opposite side was silent for a while, and finally found his own voice: "... I hope you can still be so relaxed when you enter the game soon."

Opal tilted his head: "What game are you playing today?"

The man in black smiled: "Detective game."

"You know, in a qualified reasoning story, there are always some different characters, such as detectives, witnesses, murderers... The mutual deception of these people constitutes the whole story. Are you good at deceiving people?"

Opal thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "I'm not good at it, I've always been honest."

The man in black paused, and seemed to have reservations about this sentence.

He said, "That's okay, your character doesn't have to lie."

Opal raised his eyebrows slightly.

The man in black said meaningfully: "I specially prepared a very interesting identity for you—the victim."

Opal touched his pale face, no wonder he was painted so white, co-acting the corpse.

He asked worriedly, "Can the victim speak?"

"Of course." The man in black smiled, "We are a world where grievances are retaliated against, and retributions are retaliated against. Not only can you talk, but you can also find the murderer yourself."

He lowered his voice, his words were provocative, and he could tell that he had a good command of lines.

Opal was about to nod, when suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind: "Brother Tang?"

The other side was taken aback.

Opal became interested: "Hey, it's really you, Brother Tang! I was worried that if you don't participate in the next recording, you will be bored in the hotel alone! So you are here as a group performer!"

Tang Qiqing quickly denied it, and he cleared his throat in embarrassment: "You mistaken person! I'm not Tang Qiqing!"

Opal looked at him silently, wondering if he felt that this sentence was a bit like "there is no silver 300 taels here".

Tang Qieqing pulled his hood, trying to cover his face that was not exposed at first, Opal comforted him: "It's okay, you can be round if you are exposed, and those who fail to pass the level will be punished by Huang Claw Take it and be one of them."

Tang Qiqing paused, feeling that what he said made sense, and nodded slightly: "That's right, you young people make quick money with their brains. Cough, but I'm not Tang Qiqing, you admit it wrong!"

"Yes, yes, I just heard that your voice sounds like little brother Tang, but our little brother Tang is a good person and will not do bad things. I understand and I understand." Opal nodded cooperatively, motioning him to continue, "Where's my script?"

Tang Qiqing quickly entered the scene and returned to the state of the man in black. He smiled softly: "There is no script. You just died accidentally. I don't know who killed you."

"This is a points match, there is no elimination, the game process goes to the end, the total points of each group are ranked, first, No.2 enters the next round, No.3..."

He smiled softly, "You know what happened to them."

The end would be to be caught as a group performer, Opal said in his heart, but the person on the opposite side was not the staff, but Brother Tang, who climbed and fell together. He didn't feel embarrassed, and asked cooperatively: "How do you get points?"

"Each identity has a different way to get points, and the victim gets 50 points for guessing everyone's identity."

Opal moved his fingers, thoughtfully: "How many identities are there?"

The man in black smiled: "Why don't you try asking them?"

"If you could see through their lies, you'd know everything you ever wanted to know."

He made a gesture of invitation, "I have nothing else to tell you, the rest is up to you to discover."

Opal didn't get up immediately, he asked, "Which room is Xie Ying in?"

Tang Qiqing laughed, and his tone suddenly became relaxed: "He said he was going to scare the newcomers. I don't know who he met there."

Opal looked at him with complicated eyes: "You still say you are not Tang Qiqing?"

Tang Qiqing: "...I am not."

Opal laughed, and he patted the head of the TV affectionately: "I'm leaving."

He and Shen Yao came out of the tent almost at the same time, with a green belt between them, Opal waved to him happily: "Mr. Shen, I'm here!"

Shen Yao's tense expression relaxed, Opal glanced back furtively, making sure that the man in black inside didn't rush out to catch him, and immediately planned to cross the green belt to find Shen Yao.

Shen Yao helplessly took a step forward to support him, and stepped across the green belt with his long legs.

Opal watched him cross the green belt enviously, stretched out his hand and patted his long legs: "The legs are so long."

He looked at his legs, and felt a little more confident, "In fact, mine is not short, but I always feel that it can be longer."

Shen Yao laughed. He quickly glanced at the other tents, and asked in a low voice: "I got the detective, what is your identity?"

Opal patted him on the shoulder: "I'm the victim, and I'm your party A after thinking about it this way. Detective Xiao Shen, work hard and find the murderer, or I'll let you know what a ghost press is!"

Shen Yao blushed suspiciously, he pulled Opal, trying to bring the topic back on track: "My scoring condition is to find the murderer correctly, 50 points."

Opal also told him his scoring conditions, and told him mysteriously by the way: "Do you know who the man in black is at my place? It's Brother Tang!"

Shen Yao was startled: "The one with me should not be Xie Ying."

"Xie Ying said that he went to find new people to play with. I don't know who is so unlucky." Opal looked expectantly at the other tents.

The remaining four people came out at about the same time, among them, Yu Xiangxing was obviously different from the others when he went out, not to mention panting, and his hair was messed up a lot.

Opal and Shen Yao looked at each other, Opal smiled kindly and talked to him: "Xiao Yu, what are you doing in there, so tired?"

Yu Xiangxing was also a little unbelievable. He looked left and right blankly, and found that everyone was relaxed. He said hesitantly: "I...I want to get the identity. Didn't I say that I have to do ten somersaults to give the identity?"

Opal's eyes showed a little affection: "It's a fool."

Shen Yao nodded slightly: "Brother Xie failed his studies."

The author has something to say:

Shen Yao: Brother Xie failed his studies.

Opal: None of my business!

Xie Ying: Are you guilty?