Hyperreal board game

It was the man whose ID was Express Song Jiang.

Qiongguang let out a cry of surprise, and then hurriedly and timidly covered his mouth.Her shoulders trembled, and tears welled up.

Oreo frowned, and although his face was sullen, he still crossed his arms as if feeling cold.

Seeing the companions who had quarreled together a few hours ago become like this, even the most selfish person will inevitably feel a sense of fear.

Alfred drew out a blue card, "At 9 o'clock this morning, the servant in charge of cleaning the garden found the body in the woods to the northwest of the castle. Hmm...no obvious trauma. Over!"

After a moment of silence, Julian finally broke the silence: "...the cause of death?"

Alfred spread his hands: "How do I know? I'm not a forensic doctor, you can go and see for yourself."

Do you still have the prospecting site...

A group of people discussed a few words, and they all moved to the small forest in the northwest.

According to the testimonies of the same roommate Qiongguangdan and Oreo, after the howl last night, they decided to go out to have a look, but Song Jiang was timid, and he was bitten by a demon statue during the day, so there was no need to hide in the house. go out.

When they went back to the house, Song Jiang was still there, lying on the sofa, chatting with them a few words.

Until the two of you go to bed.

So it can be confirmed that Song Jiang was still alive until 11 o'clock in the evening.

It was past ten o'clock, the sun was shining brightly in early summer, and the moisture in the woods was wiped out.The grass is no more than a finger high, so it is very obvious that the corpse is lying on it, and the face is a kind of rotten blue-gray, like a zombie in a horror movie.

Qiong Guangdan and Wang Wanwan's legs trembled at first, and they refused to get any closer when they were five or six meters away.

When they got to the corpse, there were only four people left - An Ge, Yi Zai, Julian and Oreo.

The corpse had a suspicious stench, and the fingers curled up in front of the chest like chicken feet, as if trying to grab the clothes on the chest.

Looking closer, his face is even more ferocious, and his eyes are cloudy.

An Ge took out the rubber gloves from the package and put them on, bit the bullet and pinched the face of the corpse, and then pinched down to the legs, "The rigor has spread to the lower body, and the time of death is more than 8 hours. Since it is nine If the body is found, the time of death may be between 12 o'clock and 1 o'clock last night."

Julian also got rubber gloves and put them on, and picked up a golden rattan candlestick half a meter away from the corpse.An Ge had seen that candlestick style before, and it was placed in the corridor. I also tried it at the time, and it felt very heavy. It should be pure gold.

"I'm afraid it came out after Song Jiang's death." Julian took a closer look, and handed it to An Ge, who also checked it, and then passed it to Yizi.

In short, a group of people did not find any abnormalities after checking.

The description is also very simple: pure gold classical rattan candle holder, an expensive luxury.

Players die and randomly drop equipment, and suddenly the atmosphere of the game is restored.

But why did it happen that the pure gold ornaments in the castle were lost?

An Ge sighed, "I guess he stole it."

The deceased was neatly dressed, with a lot of coats and shoes. In addition, a dozen meters away from the northwest woods was a two-meter-high fence. Although there were iron spikes on the top of the fence, they were sparsely spaced, and their decorative effect was far greater than their practical significance.So this buddy probably wanted to escape over the wall in the middle of the night.

Not to mention running away, he even took the valuable items in the castle by hand, but he didn't escape, and even his life was lost.

"So the murderer who killed him should not be a human being." Julian said, "The guardian of the rose guards the castle, and it is impossible to let the thief go easily."

An Ge agreed, and with the help of Yi Zai, he turned the body over and checked it again. There was indeed no external injury.He pressed his chest, abdomen, back, etc., but there was no obvious depression, "I guess it was... frightened to death."

Oreo sneered: "When you sing together, you'll get rid of the blame. If there is only one killer, I really doubt that you are the murderer's partner."

Yi Zai snorted coldly: "Who would be willing to partner with him!"

Julian agreed with a smile: "I feel the same way."

In return, Yizi glared at each other.

An Ge didn't want to argue with her, so he took off his gloves and held them in his hands, "Anyone who has other opinions can talk about it."

Oreo glanced at the corpse in disgust, but he still didn't want to touch it himself, "Are you sure the time of death was between 12 o'clock and 1 o'clock last night?"

An Ge shook his head, "Not sure, I'm not a forensic doctor after all, I just read a few unreliable detective novels."

The trio had been watching silently, when the two girls approached.An Ge noticed that they were pulled by a man before they acted, and they looked very timid.

Where is this little white dragon, it's obviously a little boy.

Xiao Xuanfeng borrowed gloves from An Ge, and squeezed them himself. Xiao Bailong scratched his head anxiously in the distance, "Xiaofeng Xiaofeng...that's a man! Don't touch it!"

The little curly hair sneered: "Cut! It's just a lump of meat, as for you?"

Xiao Bailong was still muttering: "Ke Ke Ke, but that is a man's corpse, ah, you, you, you still touch his thigh!"

The man's high-pitched voice was really unpleasant, and the people around him couldn't help showing expressions of disbelief, and they all began to wonder what kind of ability he had, that he could coax two beautiful girls with completely different styles to surround him.

However, Xiao Xuanfeng turned a deaf ear to it, and still pinched the corpse calmly, confirming An Ge's guess, "Although I'm not a professional forensic doctor, my guess of eight hours after death is at least 90% correct."

Oreo still had a fire-proof, anti-theft and anti-fraud expression on his face, "Why should I trust you?"

Little Xuanfeng didn't smile at her either, "I didn't say it to make you believe it, it doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not?"

Oreo was so choked that he couldn't speak, and stared fiercely at Little Xuanfeng.

Then he turned to Yizi and asked, "What do you think?"

Yizai didn't expect the flames of war among women to permeate him, he was stunned, stroked his nose and thought, "Well... since he left while you were asleep, everyone will be in their respective rooms for the next few hours Sleeping in the bed, and it is very likely that ghosts did it, why do you have to worry about the specific time of death?"

Oreo's face turned blue, probably regretting that he asked unnecessary questions.

Or Julian came out to smooth things over: "If nothing else is found, why don't we go back and discuss it?"

The ten people, including the few who were afraid to approach at first, all leaned over and looked around the corpse - after all, it involved their own safety.

Then a team of people plus a team of rabbits returned to the ballroom silently.

Alfred got a karaoke set out of nowhere and was having a good time, and it was all pop songs.

When the players came in one after another, he was singing circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle circle... out of tune until the composer didn't know him, and then simply turned off the accompaniment, "Voting will start in 10 minutes, then, I wish everyone good luck yeah~ "

The voting interface popped up in the mobile game assistant. In addition to the IDs of the ten people, there was also No. 11 options: abstain.

An Ge asked: "May I ask the host, what will happen if everyone abstains?"

Alfred replied with a smile: "Nothing will happen~ But are you sure you want to let go of such a good opportunity? It doesn't matter if you can't find a killer, you can take the opportunity to kill people you hate~"

With a sweet and innocent appearance, he said malicious words, which made people feel unrealistic like a joke.

However, Chi Guoguo's explicit statement in the words made An Ge's heart sink. This sentence alone was enough to destroy the fragile balance between the players. Is a dream bubble, can not be counted on.

The most intuitive evidence is that Qiongguangdan laughed loudly: "Are you kidding me? If you hate it, you will kill someone."

However, no one responded to her.

Julian once again emphasized the advantages of abstaining from voting and the disadvantages of random voting, but it is nothing more than harming the innocent, destroying the mutual trust of the players, and other reasons that sound harmless.

So no one responded to him.

An Ge didn't speak either, just looked down at the phone.

Yizi sent a message: What should I do?I can't help but vote for Julian, even though he's a good guy.

Clay: If you want to vote, you can vote.

Yizi:? ?real or fake? ?

Clay: It is indeed the best result for all members to abstain from voting, but they will only shout empty slogans as excuses, either for nothing or for other purposes.Do you think he looks silly and sweet?

Yizi: Okay, okay! !Then I vote for him!

Ten minutes passed quickly, everyone cast their votes, and the screen showing the murder scene listed the results.

poor light 3 votes

Don't go if you can't finish drinking 0 votes

I want to be an Oreo when I grow up 1 vote

Homegrown Little Cyclone 1 vote

Fend and die small curly hair 0 votes

Born to raise a little white dragon 1 vote

Attack on King Million 0 Votes

Julian 2 votes

Yizai 0 votes

Clay2 votes

Alfred's elated voice sounded immediately, "Okay! The result is obvious! You will be punished if you are poor! This time it is a punishment for self-satisfaction!"

Qiongguangdan screamed hysterically and shook his head desperately: "Why...why...it's not me! It's not me!! I'm really not a killer! You're making a mistake!"

She turned around and ran towards the gate, which was closed tightly, and she ran up the stairs again, but was glared at by the hind feet of the rabbit guarding the stairs, and she rolled down in embarrassment.

The lady's skirt became a bondage, and she struggled on the ground for a long time, but she couldn't arrange the layers of complicated skirts, so she could only cry and scream desperately.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it - save me, save me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Alfred smiled softly, as if addressing the fans: "Execution—begin."