Men of NPCs [Unlimited Streaming]

The word "secret room" did not know which string was broken. He poked his head out from the toilet on the right, glanced casually at the door lock of the toilet on the left, put his eyes on waiting for me for a while, and walked around the corridor for a while. When I came back, I didn't know when a fishing line appeared in my hand.

The holy sword of physics - crowbar, the supreme weapon in the world - fishing line.

Xun Mei was very excited. After all, who can refuse a fishing line?

I saw that he wound the front end of the fishing line into a loose loop, put it on the buckle inside the door lock, pulled the coil and backed out of the door, and when the toilet door closed, he pulled it out forcefully, only heard a click, and the door lock closed. up.Then he shook the fishing line slightly, slowly pulled out the fishing line from the crack of the door, and stuffed it skillfully into his pocket. A series of movements flowed smoothly, as if he was the murderer. I want to put this villain on the suspect list.

"Where did you get the fishing line?" Xun Mei pouted at Duan Zheli, who casually pointed at the short-haired girl, "It's in her bag."

The short-haired girl took a half step back nervously, but then she thought of something and retorted: "My bag has been kept in the public area, on the small table between the beds, anyone can touch it, and we have agreed I will bring the fishing gear, and put the fishing line in the small bag on the outside, as everyone knows.”

Xun Mei and Duan Zheli are foreign players, so they don't know their agreement, but seeing that Hei Simei and Glasses Girl didn't say anything, it is indeed the case.

After a moment of silence, Xun Mei suggested: "Would you mind searching your luggage?"

"Why, it depends on whether there is a murder weapon hidden in our luggage?" Hei Simei said in a bad tone, "I don't care, but the toilet window is wide open, no matter what is there, it must have been thrown out early in the morning, right?"

"That's not necessarily true. If the murderer is a fool, he likes to leave some evidence of the crime as a memorial or something..." Xun Mei is still talking here, but he has already walked to their bedside without moving or talking. He took out the backpacks of the three of them, and then opened Hei Simei's luggage involuntarily.

It was all black silk, whether it was worn or not, Xun Mei was amazed at the side, "How much black silk did you bring, can you wear it?"

Heisimei is actually quite proud, and she flicked her hair to be proud of her exquisiteness: "A dozen or twenty pairs, it is easy to be snagged when traveling in the wild, so be prepared."

Except for the mountains and mountains of black silk, there is really nothing worthy of excessive attention in the black silk girl's bag, let alone the lethal control knives, there is not a nail clipper, only a nail polisher hanging on the key Small file.

Next is the glasses girl's bag. Xun Mei was ready to dig out twenty pairs of glasses, but just as he opened the zipper, a small knife about ten centimeters in a brown leather case fell out.

The black silk girl and the short-haired girl subconsciously retreated two meters away from the glasses girl, and the glasses girl blushed angrily and shouted: "Fruit knife! This is a fruit knife. This is the knife I used to cut grapefruits for you. Forget it!" gone?"

Duan Zheli picked up the knife and sniffed it. There was no smell of blood. After looking at Xun Mei, he persisted in the knife and went back to the scene of the crime to compare the wound. A pair of scissors, he recalled the hideous wound on Ah Shuai's neck, it felt a bit like a closed sharp scissors stabbed in, and then made a few cuts with the blade.

"Duan Shen, compare and check this again." As he said that, Xun Mei threw the scissors towards Duan Zheli from four or five beds away. After all, he was in the game, so his behavior was much more casual... …No, it was too casual, because the scissors spun several times in the air, and the tip of the knife went straight to the earphone man who provided the witness clue before, and the earphone man sat on the seat with his head bowed, not far away was the murder scene , and now he is still concentrating on playing the game, without realizing that he is likely to expose the corpse train soon.

Just a second before the three sisters who had witnessed everything opened their mouths and were ready to scream, Duan Zheli leaned over and reached out to grab the scissors firmly half a centimeter above the head of the man with the earphones, and then He also intentionally watched Xun Mei twist the blade of the knife in a showy manner, hold the scissors behind his back in a cool and dazzling way, and went back to the toilet.

"..." Npc, you have changed, you have changed from a silent and cold beauty to a stinky male college student who loves to play cool.

The three girls were all slapping their chests in shock, and seeing that the man with the earphones was still obsessed with the game world without knowing it, Xun Mei looked at the victim thoughtfully, then suddenly raised a innocent smile, leaned over and forcibly He took off his earphones and whispered a few words by ear.

After hearing what he said, the earphone man fell into deep thought, and nodded after a while, "It seems... indeed."

Xun Mei smiled even more kindly, patted the earphone man on the shoulder to let him continue playing the game, and then returned to the suspect to continue his bag-hunting career.The bag of the girl with short hair is even more unremarkable, typical girls' luggage: all kinds of cosmetics and skin care products, nail polish, perfume, nail clippers and small bags.The only thing that can be called a harvest is the stack of Polaroid photos that Xun Mei dug out from it. They are all photos of the six students during their travels. The camera smiled brightly.Under the scorching sun, the pimples on 'Difficult to Sleep' shone bright red, while the eyes on 'Broken''s round face narrowed even smaller.

Duan came back from the toilet with two knives in his hands. He wanted to tell him that the size of the murder weapon did not match, but he saw Nanmei smiling at the photo and trembling all over. Duan put down the knife and walked over to take the photo, looking at it The picture sharply frowned, and after a while, the peaks of the eyebrows slowly unfolded.

"I see."

"I hahahaha, I know too." Xun Mei supported the bed and tried her best to prop up her body that was limp from laughing.

"..." Duan looked down at the photo in his hand speechlessly, his eyes hurt from the sunken facial features of 'him' on it, "Is it funny?"

"No, no," Xun Mei quibbled pointedly, "I laughed happily because I solved the murder case, absolutely nothing else."

The flight attendant who has been paying attention to the development of the case immediately asked: "Do you know who the murderer is?!"

"Of course, it's a very simple question. After all, the total time to solve the problem is only a quarter of an hour." Xun Mei glanced at the electronic timetable above the carriage, and there have been two reminders of the upcoming station scrolled on it, "The key point is to wear black stockings The person who is not present is not necessarily Hei Simei. The person whose alibi is more complete, the more problematic it will be."

The previous sentence made the flight attendant feel suddenly enlightened, but the latter conclusion made him confused again: "???"

"According to everyone's superficial testimony, the timeline of last night was probably Heisimei and Ashuai went to the bathroom to have an affair, Heisimei returned to the bed, the short-haired girl went to the toilet next door to the scene of the crime, and the glasses girl came to remind me in about 5 minutes. Ah Shuai, upon hearing Ah Shuai's voice, the two of you will return together."

"From this point of view, it seems that Heisimei is the only one who has the chance to commit the crime. But what if it is not Heisimei, but a woman wearing black silk? After all, Heisimei doesn't know how many pairs of stockings she has. A pile of identical stockings, even if a pair is stolen, you won’t be able to find it.”

"And it's strange that the guy with the earphones is very focused when he's playing games. Why did he happen to see the black silk girl and Ashuai going into the toilet so I just asked him if there was any special sound or something that attracted him? His attention," Xun Mei always had a smile on his lips, "he told me...it was the light of the mobile phone. After the lights were turned off, the car was completely dark. When the black silk girl passed by, there was a strong light from the screen facing his eyes, making him Subconsciously looked up and saw the back of the black silk girl."

"And... the short-haired girl happened to use the same trick when she passed by at [-]:[-]." Xun Mei and Duan Zheli looked at the pale-faced short-haired girl at the same time, "Let him keep you... …deep impression."

"...You guys, what are you talking about?" The short-haired girl forced a smile, "Why can't I understand."

"So the correct timeline should be that Heisimei and Ashuai go to the toilet to have an affair, Hesimei smokes, Heishimei leaves, and Ashuai leaves. After a short time, Ashuai and the short-haired girl go to the toilet to have an affair again, and the short-haired girl kills Dead Ashuai, she should have worn a coat to cover the blood stains. After committing the crime, she threw the clothes and black silk out of the car through the window, then locked the door and left, following the habit of sister Hei Si to stay at the junction of the car for a while before leaving. Finally, before twelve o'clock, the short-haired girl went to the toilet again, this time directly to the cubicle, and put down the recording device that recorded Ah Shuai's voice, it should be a mobile phone...?"

Speaking of this, Xun Mei looked at Duan, who shook his head, which turned out to be a gesture of disapproval.Xun Mei was dumb, "No? The window in the toilet was open, and the sound of the train was noisy. I thought the short-haired girl put her phone near the left side, making the glasses girl mistakenly think that the recording sounded from the toilet on the left."

Duan made a thread-twisting gesture, "The window Nanf is dirty and scratched."

Xun Mei immediately understood: "Fishing line, the murderer tied up the phone with fishing line, and the other end of the line..."

"Stuck in the window." Duan briefly added.

"Stuck in the gap in the broken window of the toilet on the right, wait for Ah Shuai to 'answer' the glasses girl's question, then pull back into the toilet on the right, 5 minutes is not enough to kill people, should you do some things to recover the evidence?"

"As for the murder weapon..." Xun Mei lowered her eyes, "It's useless for you to use such good tools as fruit knives and scissors. I thought about it. It should be that a woman wants to subdue a young man. She must take advantage of his relaxation and no vigilance. It should be in the middle of making love. At that time, you must have taken off your clothes. Halfway through the undress, you found a fruit knife stuffed in your clothes... That’s definitely not possible. So you should use a sharp, sharp one that you can carry around your body. Weapons that are not easy to detect..."

Xun Mei held the photo of the six of them laughing together between her fingers, and the picture turned towards the short-haired girl, "Short-haired girl, where are your nails?"

As he asked loudly, everyone looked at the fingers of the short-haired girl. In the photo, her nails were brightly colored and about three centimeters long. Now her nails are cut very short, and the surface of the nails is still obviously scratched. The traces are very mottled.

"You cut your nails into the shape of sharp blades, and then you stabbed Ah Shuai's neck fiercely with your nails, piercing his vocal tube, and then watched him die silently and painfully in front of you. People themselves Your nails are not hard enough, I think your bottles of transparent nail polish should not be used for modification, but for firmness, and you can find out by asking the police to test it when you go back."

"Of course you can argue that you just like hard nails for opening cans, but don't think that everything will be fine if you cut off your nails and throw them out of the window. Don't underestimate the ability of our police to collect clues. For your nails stained with Ashuai's blood , They can gather a lot of manpower and material resources, and pull the police dogs along the railway line..."

"Hehe..." The short-haired girl suddenly sneered, and as the train slowly entered the station, the announcement sounded in the compartment. She reached into her pocket and took out a tissue wrapped in something messy, "Of course I know, so I didn't throw it away, I thought I would throw it into the gas stove and burn it when I got home..."

Looking at the police who had been waiting for the train for a long time, Xun Mei's eyelids suddenly twitched, Duan Ye was keenly aware of something, quickly interrupted the short-haired girl's heartbroken statement, and shouted: "Criminal motive!"

"Criminal motive... huh..." the short-haired girl showed a bitter smile, "——I can't forgive him!"

Before the words were finished, the train door opened, and a group of policemen rushed in aggressively. Xun Mei only felt a blur in front of his eyes. In the next moment, everyone in the picture was still as if he had pressed the pause button. A familiar raccoon couldn't stop. Knowing where she jumped out of, she jumped onto the shoulder of the short-haired girl who kept her mouth open but couldn't make a sound, "Player [Difficult Sleep] [Broken], please restore the criminal process as much as possible...including the criminal motive."