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As soon as the bell for going to work rang, Qing Husha woke up from the messy dream. He got up and wiped his face, his back was sore, his yellow eyeballs were covered with sleepy red bloodshots, all of which he suffered from a whole day. Late nights of bad sleep.

You must know that when he was working as a coolie on the pier, he slept in a barn full of fishy smell. Twenty or thirty young men were crowded in the narrow bay, with smelly sweat and feet, snoring and raving, even like sawing wood. The grinding of his teeth never woke him up.But last night was different, the rough waves shook the hull of the boat, he was hit against the wall several times by that force, and his arm was bruised.

Green beard stubble came out of the dormitory, the steward was still ringing the bell, the voices of complaining and cursing in the corridor gradually became louder, and the young helpers without exception lowered their heads and yawned continuously, and were tortured a lot.

They ate steamed buns with whole grains and hot tea, and got ready to go to work early.At this moment, the steward waved to Qing Huzha, who was the oldest and most powerful of the group of helpers, and the steward asked him to go to the warehouse to move a box of thick fleece blankets to the living deck, and the temperature dropped a lot today. Few, the chilly sea breeze is specially drilled into the collar, and the owners complained several times.

Qing Huzha carried the [-]-jin woven bag containing the blanket on his shoulders, and went upstairs wearing only a thin, dirty vest. He didn't expect it to be so cold up there, and couldn't help but slap him when he came out. sneeze.

Down below is because the boiler room keeps burning, although it is stuffy, it is also very warm, and this is the advantage of the closed cabin.The upper deck is a place open to the sky, the wind is stronger and colder, blowing straight from bow to stern.

When Qing Huzha delivered the blankets and came down from the second floor, the foreign watch outside the restaurant had already reached 07:30. At this time, the sky was still dark, and the top of the head was completely covered by thick dark clouds, and the waves in the distance were also dark. Constantly surging upwards, the yacht was driving in a pot of water that was about to boil, and the surging waves hit the side of the ship plank fiercely, pushing the yacht back and forth.

Green beard clung tightly to the side mast, so as not to be knocked to the ground by the violent turbulence.The salty seawater drenched him all over, and once the wind passed, it was like being pricked by ice needles, and dense goose bumps stood up along the pores.

The waves continued to roll, and he could only endure the cold wind, sticking to the cold mast and not moving.The helpers working at the docks had heard from the sailors that when there were big waves at sea, one must not go outside, otherwise a gust of wind might sweep people into the sea.

The dark clouds weighed down even heavier, and tiny drops of water fell on his forehead, little by little, making the top of his head itchy. The green beard scolded his mother, and while the waves were a little smaller, he wiped his forehead. Scratched and scratched.

Suddenly he smelled a sweet smell, stretched out his hand to see, half of the palm was red.Green beard stunned for a moment, and quickly touched his head, thinking that he was injured somewhere, but he didn't feel anything, and it didn't hurt at all.

At this moment, a scarlet drop of water fell on his open palm, not rain.

Qing Huzha subconsciously looked up in that direction.

There was something shaking at the end of the tall mast. He squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time. It was too dark, and he saw only a red sack hanging on the top, which was constantly hitting the mast with the waves.

Every time it hits, it will sprinkle red raindrops.

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Yu Ran was woken up by a big wave. He lay in the warm blanket, half-closed his eyes, and was dazed for a while, when suddenly a deep smile came from his ear.

The distance between the tips of their noses was less than an inch, and Yan Shiche's dark eyes contained a bit of frivolity. He had been awake for a long time, and he had been staring at Yu Ran since a long time ago, seeing his drooping beautiful fox eyes, his face full of Sleepy without waking up.

It was only at this time that Yu Ran realized that he had been stuck in Yan Shiche's arms all night, the man's arm was still on his shoulders, and he was wrapped in a quilt and held together on the bed when the ship was bumping, so yesterday Very comfortable sleep at night.

"morning."

"……Um."

Putting the sweet mints into his mouth, the man got up and put on his coat, and Yu Ran rested on the bed for a while, slowly waking up his dizzy head.

Originally, he hated physical contact with others, and even avoided crowding the subway and bus when traveling, but he didn't know when it started, he was not as sensitive to Yan Shiche's touch as before, and occasionally even got used to it.

The young man held his face and rubbed it, feeling that he was doing something bad.

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door, Yan Shiche opened it, and it was Ying.

Ying said seriously: "Yang Fushui is dead."

Yu Ran and Yan Shiche looked at each other, changed their clothes and rushed to the scene together.

Now Ying and Yang Guanyue had the final say on the boat, they drove the others back to the cabin, leaving only five people on the deck.

At this time, the wind and waves were a little weaker than before, and half of the corpse was lying under the bow mast.

Yang Fushui's body was cut in half, and what is now lying on the ground is his upper body, and his white nightgown is completely soaked in blood, dripping down, accumulating a nest.

His entire upper body was wrapped in a nightgown, and a rope was tied around his waist, which looked like a short and low red linen bag from a distance.

Ying was wearing gloves, and opened the nightgown, Yang Fushui's face was exposed, the eyelids were cut off, the eye sockets were bloody, the eyeballs were hollowed out, and two butterfly wings were inserted, looking through the gap, he could glimpse White brain flower in the head.

Yu Ran looked away in disgust, but luckily he ate a piece of mint in the morning, otherwise yesterday's dinner would have been so disgusting that he vomited it all up.

The tragic state of the corpse was too low, and after everyone took a look to understand the situation, Ying lifted the bloody nightgown to cover Yang Fushui's face.

"What about the remaining half?" Yu Ran asked.

Shadow said: "On the mast at the stern, there is no ladder at the back, and the waves are too big to go up. It is estimated that the situation is similar to this."

Yu Ran nodded, "The fourth line of the lyrics is also right, Yang Fushui was indeed hung on a swing all night."

The young man's black humor did not make everyone feel better, but made it even more embarrassing. He rubbed his hands in the cold wind and fell into deep thought.

Lu Shuangshuang tremblingly asked: "The rusty iron ship's side fell to sleep on the edge of the waves all night... What about this sentence? What does it mean?"

"Obviously." Yu Ran knocked on the side of the mast, and the sea wind whizzed past, stiffening everyone's expressions, "The boat capsized and everyone died."

The shadow hits the nail on the head: "Who is this sentence aimed at?"

"All of us." The cold voice was like a final sentence, sprinkled into the turbulent waves, the young man turned his head to avoid behind Yan Shiche, and let his cheap bodyguard block most of the seawater for him.

He sighed, "This is the ending that the murderer wants. All the perpetrators, those who add insult to injury, those who laugh, bystanders, those who can do nothing... are the culprits that caused Rou Yu's death. They—we, deserve it to die."

Today is the last day of the script, all plot lines must be completed, and they must also find the murderer within this limit.

The game script is not like the usual script, there will be no merciful chance to give them a chance to guess the murderer, once the guess fails, the plot will reset.

If they are lucky, they can guess again and again until the real murderer is revealed. If they are not lucky, they may all die when the plot reaches the moment when the ship capsizes.

"Who is the murderer?" Yang Guanyue, who had been silent for a long time, finally opened his mouth, his sharp eyes fixed on Yu Ran's face, "Only you, only you have a direct relationship with Rou Yu, and only you have the greatest motive for committing the crime."

"It's not him." Ying shook his head, "They didn't leave the cabin last night."

Yang Guanyue paused, and cast a strange glance at Ying, "Shadow God, you won't cover them up..."

[As we all know, although the shadow god usually behaves evil and moves indefinitely, he is the only top ten I have ever seen who doesn't take the initiative to plot people! 】

[The one surnamed Yang has been drawing suspicion on Burning God from the very beginning, as long as someone contradicts him, he will become angry from embarrassment :)]

[Don't say that, if I also suspect Yu Ran, he is indeed the most motivated to commit the crime, and isn't the chrysalis found in his room, such obvious evidence]

[Yeah, it was weird that the NPC died for him yesterday, could it be that he used some special props]

【No, don't you guys understand why Shadow God wants to cover up Yu Ran? It doesn't mean anything to him at all! 】

Yu Ran mocked: "Are you a diode brain?"

Yang Guanyue was stunned for a moment, and after realizing that Yu Ran was scolding him, he was furious, his face flushed red: "What do you mean?!"

"What is he covering me for?" Yu Ran's black eyes were filled with speechlessness, "If I were a murderer, he would oppose me, and this is still covering up to sacrifice himself to save me?"

"The Shadow God is... maybe not necessarily." Yang Guanyue still had some scruples about Ying, and muttered.

"He is the murderer, so he should pour dirty water on me recklessly." Yu Ran smiled slightly, "Okay, now that the two of you have been successfully ruled out, the murderer is between you two."

Yang Guanyue suddenly closed his mouth.

Lu Shuangshuang also widened her eyes in shock, not having time to reflect when she was listed as a suspect.

At this time, a wall-high wave rushed over, and the ship turned over 45 degrees suddenly. The sightseeing tables, chairs and potted plants on the deck rolled all over the ground, and some even fell into the sea.

Everyone grabbed the things around them, so as not to be swallowed by the waves like those objects.

Yan Shiche held the mast with one hand, and firmly fixed the young employer in his arms with the other, blocking the sea water all over his body.

The dark clouds suddenly flashed brighter than the day, and then there was a muffled thunder, followed by prickly rain, crackling and hitting the deck, pouring down a rain curtain so dense that it was almost suffocating.

The storm is coming.

At the same time, the light screen lit up, and the script slowly opened in front of everyone——

[The cast of murder link has started, all actors please answer carefully]

[Most votes voted for the murderer, tie votes and wrong answers are regarded as shooting failures, and the plot will reset after shooting failures]

[After the murderer succeeds, the actor who answers the question successfully will get the prop 'One Leaf Bingzhou*1 (time limit: 30 minutes, number limit: 1)', and can leave the scene only after the filming of the scene is completed; the actor who fails to answer the question and the murderer No props, please take care. 】

[During the filming of the plot, if the death is caused by all factors, the actors are asked to bear the consequences themselves, and the theater will not reset it]

【Please enter your answer:____】

"Advanced restaurant!" Ying shouted.

The seats in the dining room are all fixed to the deck, surrounded by walls, and while the ship is still in danger, at least they are not in danger of being knocked over by the waves.

The storm is getting bigger and bigger, and the hull has almost capsized several times. They must answer as soon as possible to get reward items.

The name 'One Leaf Boat' sounds like a very useful prop in a storm, and if you don't get it, it's basically a dead end.

"Fill it in." Ying said lightly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Finally, a blank space flashed on the script, revealing the counted votes.

[Lu Shuangshuang 3 votes]

[Yang Guanyue 1 vote]

Seeing the final answer that appeared on the light screen, Lu Shuangshuang's eyes widened in horror.

He turned his head stiffly and stared at the young man opposite: "Why did you vote for me?"

Wasn't he always targeting Yang Guanyue?

Yu Ran pulled a cool smile from the corner of his lips, "Because, I have always suspected you, Lu Shuangshuang."

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