Investigators choose to throw the script in a shredder

"Hey, stop for me."

Nakahara also stopped Osamu Dazai, who was about to run away, with an ugly expression: "Explain clearly what you mean, what kind of a man is he who hides half and hides half, or are you doing it on purpose?"

Liu Ke nodded like a chick pecking rice: "That's right, deliberately arousing the curiosity of others is not what you should do as a 'friendly reminder'!"

"Shut up too!" Zhong Yuanzhong also gradually caught the investigator's common fault, and became impatient with Ruke, "Here is someone who died! Hey, the one who died suddenly in the restaurant yesterday was a stranger, so you can just be casual. , This is the person who has exchanged names with you and shared a car with you! Be more serious!" What if it's your turn next time!

Some investigators present: Even if you say so, it is just an npc... (→→)

kp: ...wait for me.

Osamu Dazai immediately confronted him: "Oh~ I don't care if a stranger dies, Chuya, you are really a good person!"

"Tsk, don't play word games with me, I don't like this, and don't get close to me." Nakahara Naka also turned to look at Gojo Satoru, "You two seem to know something so don't be a riddle. Can you Straight up, come on!"

[Wesu: Wow!Zhong is also so handsome!As expected of me—]

[kp: Not your external application. ]

[Weisu: As expected of my drinking buddy! ]

[Let: read as drinking buddies, write external application. ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Gojo Satoru kept dozing off, his head was in a daze, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "I said she did it on her own, this snow mountain has a certain punishment mechanism, and the probability of criminal actions will be punished by heaven, it was because she was unlucky yesterday good……"

Osamu Dazai took the words: "Of course, it may also be that Mr. Anna's luck is good."

"Sorry, please call me Miss Anna." Even though she knew that the dormitory she lived in was a women's dormitory, she said this on purpose...well, she couldn't guess the reason.

So Anna also knowingly asked: "Mr. Dazai, would you want to die in love with me?"

Osamu Dazai: ...

Why don't these investigators follow the routine!His tactful words are almost impossible to use!

"Punishment mechanism?" Liu Ke chewed the word twice, "unheard of, is it a kind of criminal law? Yesterday we saw a chef in a restaurant add seafood to people who can't eat seafood, and hindered our first aid, prompting The victim died at the scene, but not before the crime as suddenly as Beryl did."

"What is the clear dividing line between probability and punishment mechanism?" Rick asked.

"If I knew it, it would have been posted at the door of the dormitory," Osamu Dazai shrugged. "Probability can't be called probability if it can accurately tell the dividing line. There are many cases, so it is natural to summarize the rules."

Weisu: "How many people are there before you can sum up this kind of law?"

"No, more than half of the people here are criminals, can the conclusions drawn be true?" Liu Ke doubted.

"Criminals are human beings, it's better to say that their lives are used in this way," Osamu Dazai drew a cold arc on his mouth, "Why do you think the crime rate in Snow Mountain is so high? Do you think people outside know nothing about this place? ?"

"Instead of everyone being worried, it's better to direct the danger to the scum who doesn't care about death." Dazai Osamu turned sideways and walked out avoiding physical contact. "Well, there is a reason why ordinary people are not restricted from entering."

"You have to know that the first time you want to enter here is an elite who has been selected from thousands of people~"

That’s right, as Osamu Dazai said, since 15 years ago when people were most afraid of the snow-capped mountains, the fear of the snow-capped mountains among civilians in various countries reached its peak, so they refused to enter the snow-capped mountains. In order to make up for the lack of personnel, the explorer has no right to refuse criminals are brought in here.

But to everyone's surprise, very few people in that team survived to the deadline - except for the criminals.

At that time, the death rate of the criminals reached [-]%, all of them died in incomprehensible ways: drowned by flowers, choked to death by water, or simply frozen to death on the bed - the rumors of the Snow Mountain trial of crimes also spread from that time.

The current status of the snow mountain is not achieved overnight, but the result of people from the outside world trying to figure it out bit by bit. This is what they jointly came up with - the "optimal solution".

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Osamu Dazai bounced back to catch up on sleep.

Weisu pointed at his back and said, "Look, there is another person like you who doesn't treat people as human beings. Do you want to py with him, Rick?"

Liu Ke: "...you don't need to name me and take me with you."

"However, it is always unacceptable to classify human death into such illusory things," the materialist warrior shook his head, "Snow Mountain has limited information to the public, and there are various ways of death that have been spread. Accidental deaths account for the majority, murder They are in the minority, like the incident we encountered yesterday, if we don’t know that the chef did it, it will only be classified as accidental death.”

Ellis probed: "Anna, do you mean this will be artificial?"

Anna: "Although the appearance of death is horrifying, it is not to the extent that humans cannot do it. I have had similar cases here—"

"A person with good hypnotism can specify the expression and posture of the deceased, let her stay in the freezer to die, and then just move the person here." A young Asian with outstanding appearance appeared at the door, but the more eye-catching It was the two dark circles on his face, as if he was suffering from insomnia, "I am Song Jing, an ordinary person who knows a little bit about psychology."

After speaking, Song Jing added: "Ordinary people with no criminal experience."

AM10:00.

Many people gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the dormitory, and the unrest caused by the inexplicable death in the dormitory was gradually spreading among the crowd.

Gojo Satoru, Dazai Osamu, Nanami Mei, and Matsumoto Jiro were in their room to catch up on sleep because of the all-night mahjong last night.

Megumi Fuguro, Yuzu Yuhito, Atsushi Nakajima, and Hitoji Uranama were all standing in an inconspicuous place. Miss Administrator's face was pale, and she didn't know whether it was because she was frightened or because she just came into contact with the corpse.

"Ahem," Tregoway walked out with a more decorative cane, and said to Rick, "I heard that something happened to Miss Beryl."

At this time, if Osamu Dazai's rhetoric is used, it will only spread the anxiety further. More importantly, the investigators don't quite believe that a large living person will be brought to justice by the snow mountain for no reason.

"Oh, there is such a thing," Sulker frowned and lowered his eyes, "The initial judgment is that he died of freezing, and the time of death is probably from last night to this morning. Just in case, please tell me about last night and today. What are you doing in the morning? Or is there something wrong?"

[Liu Ke: I probably can’t find any useful clues, and it’s worthless to solve the case here, and no one will send me money... Why don’t you take the opportunity to collect information on these people. ]

[Weisu: Wow, as expected of you. ]

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

"The three of us are sleeping in A219, nothing abnormal." Fu Heihui spoke to Knotweed and Nakajima on his behalf, concise and clear.

Rick: "Oh, I thought Mr. Dazai was in the same group as Nakajima-kun."

Yuzu Yuhito replied: "Mr. Gojo, Mr. Dazai, Mei and Mr. Matsumoto played mahjong all night last night, so the three of us slept in A219."

"That's it." You are quite interested.Sulker complained inwardly.

Trigovi didn't refuse either: "The old man lives on the second floor, and fell asleep very early last night. When I got up this morning, I happened to meet this gentleman coming down the stairs."

"Tsk," the black-haired, blue-eyed young man pointed out by Trigovi was in the archives room, and he clicked his tongue uncomfortably, "That woman died as soon as she died, and it has nothing to do with me."

"It's okay to talk about it," said the inner person who was hiding in an inconspicuous position at this time, "and it's too early to say it's irrelevant and want to put aside the relationship, and it will make you suspicious."

The young man frowned, and his tone became irritable: "What do you mean! Do you doubt me!"

"I don't mean anything, although you are close and your whereabouts are suspicious..." The man in the middle shrank his head, "I live on A319, two floors away from the crime scene, and the stairs are not strong enough to step on. It would creak, and if I had crept upstairs last night or today, I would have been found out, so there is no doubt about my innocence."

Liu Ke went on to say: "That's right, in this way, the possibility of committing crimes will be lower for residents who live far away from room B520."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

Under the performance of Inner Renzhi and Ruoke, the rest of the residents couldn't wait to get rid of their suspicions.

"My name is Anlunkana Duran. I'm a painter." The brown-haired, brown-eyed young man raised his brows and eyes, "I live on the second floor. I spent the night outside last night, looking for a place to paint. I came back in the early morning, Miguel Miss can testify."

Miss Michael nodded: "Yes, I can testify."

Smiling, Ruoke scanned the drawing board on An Lun Kana's body: "Mr. Duran is very happy to come to such a place where there are ten deaths and no life to paint."

Anlun Kana looked away in disgust: "It's just an unfounded legend."

[Rik: It's a rebellious character. ]

Then there is Song Jing who appeared at the scene of the crime: "I also live on the second floor. I talked to Mr. Hilder for a while last night. I was awake until two o'clock in the morning because of insomnia. Later, I fell asleep and heard screams." wake up."

Rick made a concerned look: "You are the one Mr. Hilde said to help find someone. I heard that your leg was injured."

Song Jing patted her right leg lightly: "Yes, I accidentally broke my leg when I first entered the snow mountain. This leg is not very convenient to move. When I went upstairs in the morning, I asked this gentleman to carry it. of."

The young man mentioned nodded, his appearance was a little sloppy, he was wearing a simple black long coat, and he spoke in a non-active way: "Yes, I live next door, but I don't want to see the corpse, so I didn't go in at the door before. ..."

"His name is Mi Kelian, he is a writer, and he came to the snow mountain to find someone like me." Song Jing helped the young man add.

"So that's how it is." After listening to the words of these residents, Ruoke turned his gaze to the unruly black-haired and blue-eyed young man, "Then this gentleman, I'm missing you, this..."

"Jonathan McAvoy," the young man announced his name reluctantly, "I don't have time to play detective games with you. I came to this hellish place for a private matter, so leave it to me."

[kp: Dark cast? ? ]

[kp: Psychology of Inner Governance 401D100=? ? ]

[kp: Sulker Psychology 801D100=? ? ]

Renzhi inside didn't see any doubts about "Jonathan", only saw that he was impatient.

However, Rick saw that "Jonathan" turned his eyeballs, showing the obvious characteristics of a right-handed person lying, but the irritability in the other party's tone was genuine—the name was fake, and his real identity might be involved in gangsters, but the feelings were genuine.

— Well, all things considered, it's unlikely that any of this would have killed Belial.

——The credibility of Osamu Dazai and the others’ claims has increased.

Thinking this way in his heart, Ruk didn't show it. He comforted the anxious people with unnutritious words, and Ruk didn't stop others from leaving.

[kp: Sulker reconnaissance 701D100=34 difficult success]

[kp: Reconnaissance 551D100=73 failed by internal rule of man]

The painter left the dormitory with his drawing board, but he was rude in the way he carried the satchel containing the painting tools.

Mi Kelian carried Song Jing, who was handicapped, upstairs, and the relationship between the two seemed to be good.

Trigovi greeted them politely, and went back to his room, presumably to study the text he had borrowed yesterday.

"Jonathan" left alone, looking at the direction in which he was driving the snowmobile, the destination should be the archives.

——They are all people with secrets.

Liu Ke's observing gaze met another's gaze, and Renzhi in the middle walked up to him at some point, and blinked at him: "Would you like to go to the room with me to verify the information?"

Rick readily agrees.

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The author has something to say:

I thought I could write emotional dramas, and today I tried my best to figure out a piece of love literature for my friends to see.

Friend A: Are you...the Stockholm case?

Friend B: It's very logical, emmmmm, it's so logical... You don't need to add so many psychological hints in it, this has become a textbook-level case of brainwashing.

Friend C: Hiss!Is this in a relationship or a bayonet fight?The two words you wrote about love are full of "intrigue"!

...I'm the one who drifted away.

感谢在2022-06-2323:59:15~2022-06-2423:59:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 thank you;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Baiyu; 1 bottle of Luoshui [-]th Street;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!