Global Trial

Ning Ge was wearing a black windbreaker and a light brown linen hat. The hat was hemispherical and had a long brim, so that half of Ning Ge's face was hidden in the shadow, adding a sense of mystery.

He closed the door, his slender fingers wearing white gloves, which were spotless, in stark contrast with the black windbreaker.

He stood at the door and said indifferently: "The pre-plot of the detective, a scumbag who commits all kinds of crimes invites you to help him investigate the threatening letter incident, the current suspects are: his wife, two secretaries, cousin, Fa Xiao, partner ,Your employer may be in danger of life, you can choose to protect or not protect according to your discretion, the death of the other party has little to do with you. I dropped the plot clue - ten threatening letters."

Xia Mingdong called "Good guy", "So many seals, what heinous thing have I done?"

Ning Ge didn't answer and asked instead: "How many plot characters have appeared now?"

Xia Mingdong froze for a moment, always feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

Because apart from him and Ning Ge, there was one, his nominal wife, Bai Kun.

Xia Mingdong rolled his eyes, walked up to Ning Ge and asked with a smile: "Why do you seem to be very familiar with script killing, have you played it before? Why didn't I know that cats can also play script killing?"

"When I was in that family before, I watched other people play." Ning Ge said indifferently, lowered his head and stared at Xia Mingdong for a moment, and asked, "Did you meet the role of your wife?"

Xia Mingdong: "...you are such a clever little ghost."

Ning Ge replied calmly: "Guess, you look guilty."

Xia Mingdong found a mirror in the study, and looked in the mirror: "Is it obvious? Why can't I see that I'm guilty, I've always been unreasonable and strong."

Ning Ge walked up to Xia Mingdong and asked, "Who is the tester who plays your wife?"

Xia Mingdong: "Bai Kun."

Ning Ge seemed to be frowning.

Xia Mingdong immediately changed the subject: "Don't talk about that, everyone is just an actor in the script, just playing a role. It's more important for us to analyze the copy first. Do you have any other clues besides the threat letter?"

Ning Ge shook his head and put ten threatening letters on the desk, "Only these."

Ten colorful and different threatening letters were placed on the desk, and Xia Mingdong was almost dazzled.

"Ten threatening letters, six suspects, the detective and the deceased are in the same camp, the killer is in the same camp, and there is another swinging camp..." Xia Mingdong sneered. Two against four, if the neutral camp is not counted, the trial system determines that the two of us can compete with four or five people on the opposite side, you are number one, I am No. It looks like one person may be ranked higher, so as to make the average strength the same."

He had another bold idea: "You said we kill everyone else now, can this script kill still be executed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piercing siren sounded in the villa: "Warning, warning! The deceased intends to kill other members involved in the script, and warn once. Except for the part of arresting the real culprit, no deaths other than the deceased are allowed in this round. Killing in violation of regulations directly eliminated."

Xia Mingdong: "...Trial system, tell me the truth, do you want to warn me about my bold approach?"

The trial system pretended to be dead and refused to answer.

"Pretend to be dead." Xia Mingdong rolled his eyes, "Let's read the threat letter first. By the way, is there any high-tech identification equipment for you this round, such as fingerprint identification, luminol reagent and so on?"

Ning Ge shook his head, "There is no usable equipment."

"Okay, dream back to seven 80s." Xia Mingdong shrugged. Since there was no fingerprint identification, this was his threat letter to Ning Ge, so he simply picked up the threat letter and read it. There are ten threat letters in total, some printed and some Handwritten words, ten letters are not the same.

He picked up the threatening letter and smelled it, and found that these threatening letters had been stacked together for a long time, and the smell was mixed together, the smell of perfume and wood pulp was mixed, and he couldn't smell anything else.

He handed a letter to Ning Ge: "Can you smell the special smell inside?"

Ning Ge lowered his head and sniffed, nodded: "Yes."

Xia Mingdong blinked, "Honey."

Ning Ge paused for a moment when he put the threat letter on the table, "Why?"

"It's up to you to lie down with me." Xia Mingdong smiled a little badly, "I'm a mortal, and I really can't do trace identification, so I rely on you, a kitten with a keen sense of smell. We want to solve the case The score of the deceased is also obtained, and the score of the dead is not killed, you understand?"

Ning Ge nodded.

"Speaking of which, I also want to thank the trial officer for arranging the role of a deceased person for me." Xia Mingdong rubbed his chin, "It's very good, let us win-win."

As he spoke, he continued to read the threatening letters—

First letter (print, white A4 paper, Times New Roman): Remember those people you drowned?

Second letter (handwritten, black letter paper, paint-like red cursive script): The people you beat to death have been watching you

The third letter (handwritten, small card, italics): I will also make you comfortable

The fourth letter (printed, red B5 paper, white small round font): Do you still remember how your family property came from?

The fourth letter (handwritten, white A4 paper, block letters): Your death is not a pity

Fifth letter (handwritten, green lace letter paper, black marker pen, scribbled handwriting): Do you know when you are going to die?

The sixth letter (print, white A4 paper, Song typeface): I am right behind you

Seventh letter (handwritten, torn paper from a notebook, uneven edges, practicing font): No matter how much money you take away, it’s useless

Eighth letter (printed, red B5 paper, bold and bold): Damn you! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Ninth letter (print, small card, Times New Roman): Do you know what the eighteen levels of hell look like?

The tenth letter (print, black A4 paper, official script): Skeleton.jpg Do you regret that you have killed someone yourself?

After reading the ten threatening letters, Xia Mingdong picked out a few of them and handed them to Ning Ge: "Smell it."

Ning Ge: "..."

He was silent for a moment, then took the letter in Xia Mingdong's hand and nodded: "The taste is basically the same."

"Okay." Xia Mingdong nodded with a smile, took out a few more letters and handed them to Ning Ge.

Ning Ge was once a stranger and acquainted the second time, this time he sniffed it directly and said, "Yes."

Xia Mingdong: "Hey, I'll leave the rest to you, you can tell the difference."

Ning Ge narrowed his eyes: "You asked me to do this, what do you take me for?"

"Be a partner." Xia Mingdong smiled, "Let's investigate the case together. I have a bad nose, so I can only rely on you."

Ning Ge stared at Xia Mingdong, his gilt black eyes gradually darkened, and he put one hand on Xia Mingdong's waist, the palm of his hand was astonishingly hot, some scalding Xia Mingdong's waist.

"According to human beings—" Ning Ge said slowly: "I am your future object."

Xia Mingdong's heart beat faster, his eyes rolled wildly, and he refused to look at Ning Ge, "Well, we are going through a dungeon, let's talk about these things slowly."

Ning Ge's arms around his waist were tightened, Xia Mingdong felt a little pain before letting go.

Xia Mingdong felt that it was very dangerous for the two of them to stay together in the study, so he took the initiative to say, "I'll go out and look for clues, to see if other testers are here."

He opened the study door and walked out. There was the sound of cleaning on the first floor, and the crisp sound of tableware clashing in the kitchen.

He stood in the middle of the stairs and saw a man on the first floor leaning against the wall, quietly watching the robot vacuum at work.

Secretary, Fa Xiao, partner, none of the identities fit the bill, so he asked directly, "ICH, the trial officer?"

Ich looked up, saw Xia Mingdong in the middle of the spiral staircase, and said, "Yes."

Xia Mingdong walked down the spiral staircase, walked slowly to ICH, and asked directly in an unfriendly tone: "I am a dead person, will those killers gain crime points for killing me?"

ICH was silent for a while, apparently did not expect Xia Mingdong to ask this question as soon as he came up, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"This question is very important. If you don't gain sin points if you kill me, it would be a great unfairness to me and a great insult to my identity. I am a tester at the top of the leaderboard, no matter how you look at it, it is considered a tester. The strong one among the refiners, if there is no crime value for killing me, then it is the biggest shady scene, and my companions will complain for me to the end."

Xia Mingdong took a deep breath, and continued cracklingly: "If the other party kills me, I will gain crime points, then the other party is also very innocent. He obviously doesn't want to kill, but the dungeon forces him to kill. You are forcing the tester into a Dead corner, this dungeon does not conform to the values, outlook on life, and various concepts of the trial world, it is simply anti-social!"

After listening to Xia Mingdong's long list, ICH's smile has long been restrained, and he looked at Xia Mingdong expressionlessly: "Then what do you want to do?"

Xia Mingdong: "I can agree that the person who kills me will not get evil points, but I want compensation, at least a few thousand points, or the opportunity to unlock the triple talent. After all, I have made a great sacrifice. As the most basic right of a tester, I have to endure great insults and bear the burden of humiliation, just to let others kill me without burden..."

After Xia Mingdong said a series of words, he almost described himself as a peerless white lotus.

ICH: "..."

The sound of cooking utensils in the kitchen disappeared, and a person stood at the door of the kitchen and said, "We can consider compensation."

The voice was very familiar, Xia Mingdong turned his head and saw A Liang standing at the door of the kitchen, looking at him with a smile on his face, "If you are really judged dead by the trial system, we will not give evil points to the person who killed you, You will be compensated accordingly."

Xia Mingdong raised his eyebrows, and said happily: "Okay, thank you very much for your cooperation, I will leave now."

Seeing Xia Mingdong leave, ICH breathed a sigh of relief, and said to A Liang, "Just like what ABJ said, this tester is really difficult to deal with."

A Liang smiled, neither agreeing nor denying.

ICH took out the communicator exclusive to the trial officer, and sent a message to ABJ: "I arranged for Xia Mingdong to kill the deceased in the script, he is almost certain to die, don't worry."

ABJ: ?

ABJ: ...

ABJ: Shit!

Xia Mingdong had just walked to the second floor, and the content of the plot card was updated——

It is 10:30 in the morning, and the rest of the testers will appear at the gate of the villa on time at eleven o'clock

You have two options:

[-]. Search the villa for clues

3. Have some tenderness with your wife, and after [-] minutes, search the villa for clues

Xia Mingdong: "..."

This trial system can't pass the meme of being warm for 3 minutes, can it?

How could he only have 3 minutes!