The days when I caught the murderer in the script kill game

A few people left the basement and arrived at the banquet hall. The "people" in the banquet hall had disappeared, and the music was also gone. The whole villa fell into a strange silence.

"Where did those people go?" Zhang Han looked at the empty banquet hall and asked in disbelief.

Lin Cheng put the deceased in his arms on the ground, stretched out his hand to straighten the bangs on his forehead, to ensure that he was in the most perfect image, after doing these actions, he let out a breath: "I'm going home after the show."

Bai Qian glanced at Lin Cheng, noncommittal to his words, what Lin Cheng said seemed quite right.

[Congratulations to all players, successfully found the deceased.Please quickly find the murderer, friendly reminder, there is a time machine in this world, find it and you can go back to any day you want to go back. 】

Suddenly, the sound of the public address came from nowhere.

"Time machine? Do you know what this is?" Bai Qian grasped the key words and started to ask Lin Cheng. Subconsciously, he felt that Lin Cheng should know about this thing.

"I know." Lin Cheng answered with raised eyebrows.

After listening to it, Bai Qian became more convinced of what he was thinking, and continued to ask, "How much more do you know?"

Lin Cheng didn't answer directly, instead, he looked at Bai Qian with a mean smile, and leaned into Bai Qian's ear and said, "I still know you."

The hot air was blowing by his ears, and Bai Qian's ears felt a little hot, so he quickly dodged and hid aside.

Lin Cheng completely ignored Zhang Han who was next to him, as well as the dead lying dead.

The air fell into silence again, but footsteps came from the stairs, getting closer, Wang Jianjia and Liu Wei came down from the second floor.

Bai Qian looked at Liu Wei who was being supported by Wang Jian's family, and looked a little surprised. Didn't Liu Wei faint just now?Woke up so soon?

The two saw Wang Shang on the ground and quickly trotted over.

Liu Wei couldn't hold back, and cried out directly, kneeling on the ground: "Shang Shang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom."

Wang Jianjia also squatted beside his wife, tears began to well up in his eyes, and then a little softness appeared on his always fierce face.

Zhang Han walked up to Liu Wei, stroked her back, and comforted the mistress who had just lost her child.

Bai Qian and Lin Cheng didn't move, they stood aside and watched the tragedy of this family.

Unconsciously, Bai Qian began to observe Wang Jian's shoes.

Wang Jianjia's height is about 180, and his figure is relatively tall. Because there is a party today, the leather shoes he wears are usually custom-made leather shoes for rich people like him. This pair is no exception. They should fit just right , looks like a size 43 or so.

I don't know if Wang Jian's family has ever been to the basement.

After seeing Wang Jian's shoes, Bai Qian raised his eyes to look at Lin Cheng. Coincidentally, he was also looking at Wang Jian's shoes.

While wiping his tears, Wang Jianjia comforted Liu Wei who was crying bitterly. After a while, he finally recovered.

Seeing that his mood had eased a lot, Bai Qian called Wang Jianjia aside.

When Wang Jianjia saw Bai Qian, he remembered the conversation between the two of them at the dinner table just now, and he spoke first: "Let me tell you, Shang Shang's death was not caused by the two of us, no matter how much we abused him, we would not Let him die, he is my son."

Looking at the menacing Wang Jianjia, Bai Qian felt suspicious. His script did say that Wang Jianjia and Liu Wei abused Wang Shang, but when he saw Wang Shang was still alive, he was malnourished at most. If the two of them refused to feed Wang Shang, they should not have died.

"What you say is not proven, let's look for clues." Bai Qian stared at Wang Jian's house with watery eyes, without emotion.

Lin Cheng at the side walked up to the two of them, pulled Bai Qian behind him, and said to Wang Jianjia with a smile, "Mr. Wang, please don't make things difficult for my boyfriend."

As soon as he finished speaking, an incredible expression appeared on Wang Jianjia's face. How could he not know that his family doctor and piano teacher were together?Or two men?

These two people got the script right!The man with the scar thought to himself.

After Lin Cheng finished speaking, he pulled Bai Qian and turned around, looked at the few people around the deceased and said, "Okay, let's go and find clues!"

A few people suddenly came to their senses, and only by finding out the murderer could they return to the real world.

Bai Qian was dragged aside by Lin Cheng, and he stood in front of Bai Qian, looked at him from head to toe, frowned, smacked his lips, and finally said: "Your clothes are too ugly, go, I'll take you to change."

Bai Qian felt baffled, although he also felt that the clothes were not suitable for him.

Just after thinking about it, Lin Cheng took Bai Qian up to the second floor, and he took Bai Qian to Wang Shang's room on the second floor.

After entering the room, Lin Cheng smoothly locked the bedroom door.

Bai Qian:? ? ?

Lin Cheng opened Wang Shang's wardrobe and began to search for things.

Looking at Lin Cheng's actions, Bai Qian seemed to understand something: "You don't want me to wear children's clothes, do you?"

Lin Cheng stretched out half of his body from the closet, smiled and said to Bai Qian: "My script mentioned that Wang Jian's family and his wife bought Wang Shang a lot of clothes of different ages, and there should be some that you can wear."

After speaking, he leaned half of his body into the closet again.Bai Qian didn't say anything, wandered around Wang Shang's room, trying to find some clues.

A moment later, Lin Cheng stood in front of Baiqian holding a sweater and jeans.

Bai Qian looked at the clothes in Lin Cheng's hands, slightly surprised, how did Lin Cheng know that he likes to wear sweaters and jeans?

"Change it on, the size should be appropriate." Lin Cheng handed the clothes to Bai Qian, and looked at Bai Qian's body with an evil smile.

Bai Qian took the clothes, said thank you, and went to the bathroom to change.

Pretending not to hear Lin Cheng shouting: "You can change here, I don't want to watch." There was a playful tone in his tone.

After changing clothes and coming out, Bai Qian felt much more comfortable.

Lin Cheng is also comfortable. Bai Qian has dyed yellow hair and looks very milky. The formal suit is too unsuitable for him, so it is much more pleasing to the eye in this one.

"It still looks good in a hoodie." Lin Cheng praised Bai Qian sincerely, with a firm look as if he had seen Bai Qian wearing a hoodie.

"Have you ever seen me wearing a sweater?" Bai Qian also heard that something was wrong, so he asked suspiciously.

Lin Cheng realized that he seemed to have talked too much, so he hurriedly changed the subject: "No, let's go and find clues."

Bai Qian didn't pay much attention, and continued wandering around Wang Shang's room.

Wang Shang’s room is not very big, but the interior decoration is very delicate. The light blue wallpaper is suitable for a boy’s room. The bed is very comfortable, the mattress should be very expensive, and the closet is full of clothes. It can be seen that Wang Jian’s family The two took great care of him.

But there are some contradictions in this.

The Wangs and his wife treated Wang Shang well, and it was written in the script that Wang Shang was abused by the two of them. What is wrong?

Lin Cheng closed his eyes, recalled the script carefully, and noticed a suspicious point.Wang Shang had a word with him not long ago, he said: Mr. Lin, can I live in your house?

How could a kid from a rich family want to go home with his piano teacher?And you are still talking about living in his house?

Excluding the possibility of being wrong, what Wang Shang wanted to express was that he didn't want to stay in this home, and if he imagined it boldly, Wang Shang didn't like this home.

"Here is a diary." Bai Qian shouted to Lin Cheng from the desk.

Lin Cheng came back to his senses and walked to the desk.

He reached out and flipped through his notes.

The notebook is not thick, and there are two words written crookedly on the title page. After a while, the two people recognized that it was Wang Shang's name.

The first entry of the diary was written from a year ago.

5 month 11 number

Today is the weekend, and I have to go to class tomorrow, so happy!

5 month 16 number

It's Friday again, and I like to play with my classmates.

......

7 month 5 number

It's summer vacation, but I'm not very happy.

The diary is one page after another. Although it is very thin, it is written almost every day. Every day there is only one or two sentences in the diary.

"I only have one or two sentences to describe my mood every day." Bai Qian frowned slightly as he watched Lin Cheng close the diary.

Lin Cheng put Wang Shang's diary back on the table, because the hair on his forehead was drooping again, he stretched out his hand to stroke it, looked at Bai Qian and said with a smile: "A ten-year-old boy can write a long diary No wonder."

Bai Qian lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, a little lost in thought.

"Any thoughts?" Lin Cheng finished laughing, looked distracted at Bai Qian, and snapped his fingers in front of him and asked.

"No, let's look elsewhere." Bai Qian refocused his eyes and looked at Lin Chengdao.

Lin Cheng smiled and walked out of Wang Shang's bedroom with Bai Qian. When they reached the door, Bai Qian was about to open the door, but Lin Cheng grabbed Bai Qian's sleeve, and Bai Qian looked back at him puzzled.

"You know that Wang Jianjia and Liu Wei treat Wang Shang badly, right?" Lin Cheng was smiling, but his eyes were firm.

Bai Qian drooped his eyelids, and his watery eyes instantly lost their light. After a while, he raised his eyes and said, "I know."

After he finished answering, Lin Cheng didn't speak any more, he just opened the door and asked Bai Qian to go out first, while he followed behind.

The two walked on the second floor of this villa. There are many rooms on the second floor, and the stairs are at the westernmost end.Going east from the stairs is Wang Shang's room, next door is the bedroom of Wang and his wife, which is the master bedroom, and further east is a study.

While watching, Bai Qian and Lin Cheng walked to the door of the study, next to it was the easternmost room and the last room, Wang Shang's piano room.

After seeing the room and understanding the general layout, Lin Cheng leaned on the railing of the corridor with his arms propped up. From the corridor on the second floor, he could see the hall on the first floor.

"Who do you think is the murderer?" Lin Cheng leaned on the railing, tilted his head, looked at his eyes and asked with a smile.

Bai Qian hung his hands at his sides, lowered his head and was thinking about something, the soft blond hair that just reached his eyebrows blocked his eyes.In this way, he looked very much like a high school student who was punished to stand in the corridor.

After a while, Bai Qian slowly raised his head, hugged his hands in front of his body, and said, "I don't know, but I don't think it's you."

After Bai Qian finished speaking, Lin Cheng laughed: "You trust me so much? Little Qianqian? Come, tell me what you think?"

"You, you, don't call me Little Qianqian." Bai Qian quietly glanced at Lin Cheng, and retorted in a low voice. "I haven't figured it out yet, so I can't be sure, but I think one guy is too clean."

Lin Cheng had been staring at him before confessing his words, and after he finished speaking, he casually glanced at the hall on the first floor, then smiled and said, "Who?"

Bai Qian knew that Lin Cheng was staring at him even if he didn't look at him. He had no choice but to avoid looking at him as much as possible while his face was burning. Finally, he slowly raised his eyelids and said softly, "Zhang Han."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Lin Cheng felt that he couldn't help but kiss Bai Qian's eyes, so he hurriedly averted his gaze.

"Go, I'll meet her downstairs." Lin Cheng moved his body away from the railing, raised his mouth and walked towards the stairs.