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Chapter 243: 4 Conditions for Winning the Script Killing Game (18)

Song Yuesheng's smile seemed a little unreal under the dim light.

She said seriously: "In fact, last night's case is not so complicated. If you can pay attention to some clues in public chats, it will be very easy to identify the murderer."

Si Wan spread her hands and said, "All of us were terrified when we saw the murder happen. You were the only one who went forward to check it out. It's normal that so many people suspect you."

She paused, with a hint of disdain between her brows.

"You said it's easy to lock the murderer? Who knew that silver carp gallbladder is poisonous if eaten by mistake? There are things with codes everywhere here. Do you think anyone can unlock He Yi's computer just like you said they would?"

The more Song Yuesheng listened, the more he felt something was wrong, so he stood up from his chair.

The voting was over, and the tablet and bezel were long gone, so everyone could see it.

As she gradually approached Si Wan, everyone's eyes focused on the two of them.

With a "bang", Song Yuesheng threw the notebook in front of Si Wan.

Song Yuesheng looked at Si Wan, pointing at the various clues on the notebook.

"No clues, okay."

"It's okay if I can't crack the code."

"But you didn't listen to any of that three-hour public chat, did you?"

Song Yuesheng's tone gradually became heavier, and every word was like a carefully carved sword, striking directly at Si Wan's defenses.

"If you can't find any clues, just listen and write. Since most people are good, what's there to be afraid of?"

"You said I solved the code at random? Sister, I spent twenty minutes thinking about this broken code alone.

If He Yi wasn't a good student in the business school and the room was filled with books related to economics, I don't know when I would be able to come out."

Song Yuesheng took a deep breath and stared at Si Wan.

"You said so easily that you could crack the code if you wanted to. It erases a person's efforts and is a double test of wisdom and patience."

"If I come across a code that I can't solve in the future, will you say that I'm the murderer, or that I'm protecting the murderer and that's why I don't want to solve the secret?"

The air around seemed to be ignited, and an invisible pressure spread.

Others may be shocked.

Or look at Si Wan with sympathy, looking forward to her response.

Faced with this sudden accusation, Si Wan turned pale, her lips trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"me……"

Yuan Man stood up with a bang, dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"That's enough, Song Yuesheng! Si Wan just wants to ask, what right do you have to teach her a lesson!"

Song Yuesheng snorted.

"Excuse me. I'm talking about all of you equally."

These words were like a thunderclap, exploding in the already tense air and causing ripples.

Song Yuesheng's eyes swept over everyone.

"Why do we need to set up a public chat time? Isn't it just to let us, the remaining players, gather clues and brainstorm together?"

"It's fine to just tell me one clue, but can you tell me something about the victim? There's also someone who said 'past'. Haha."

Cheng Yixing wanted to speak up for Song Yuesheng.

But after hearing this, he backed off.

He didn't expect that she would be so angry because of a public chat.

Si Wan's eyes were red, and she looked very aggrieved: "Do you want us to all listen to you?"

Song Yuesheng looked at her and said, "No, I said I'm just analyzing the current situation. If you want a random player to die every day, OK, I won't listen to the public chat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, just vote."

Si Wan: “You…”

Song Yuesheng felt annoyed.

Comparing the two, she thought the other Si Wan was still good.

At least she would cry for no reason.

Seeing this, Xu Yunzhou frowned and said, "Song Yuesheng, apologize to Si Wan."

His voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Song Yuesheng looked straight at him: "I'm in a bad mood now. Xu Yunzhou, I advise you not to provoke me."

Xu Yunzhou's face became even gloomier, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he was obviously trying hard to control his emotions.

"Apologize. You don't want to know the consequences if you don't apologize within three minutes."

The aura of a superior was so overwhelming that it was almost hard to breathe.

"Ah."

Song Yuesheng chuckled.

I saw her fingers gently stroking the edge of the boot, and then she pulled it out suddenly, and an exquisite dagger appeared in her hand.

Draw the knife.

The blade glowed with cold light.

She threw it towards Xu Yunzhou neatly.

The dagger brushed past his head with a gust of sharp wind.

Finally, the sharp blade pierced deeply into a bright red apple.

The bright red juice dripped slowly along the blade, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding atmosphere.

Everyone held their breath.

Is Song Yuesheng so powerful?

Song Yuesheng looked at him coldly: "Xu Yunzhou, this is just a lesson. If you push me too far, you will be the next one to die."

As she spoke, she looked at everyone.

"The same goes for everyone. This is a game. Death means returning to reality. If you don't like my temper, you can come and kill me. I'm waiting for you to kill me."

Fortunately, this is just a script-killing game in a small world.

If this happened in the real world, with her temper, she would definitely be photographed.

Although those bastards will ask the person who filmed to hand over the video voluntarily, it will cause her a lot of trouble afterwards.

It just delayed her vacation.

Suddenly, she was hugged tightly from behind.

The man's head rested on her shoulder, not moving.

Song Yuesheng sighed softly, then hooked his left foot and pulled out another dagger.

"Cheng Yixing, you should be thankful that I noticed it was you, otherwise you would have been the first person killed."

She glanced to the side and reminded, "Xiao Wan is still next to us, let go."

"I don't like Si Wan."

Cheng Yixing's voice was low and slightly hoarse, coming from her shoulder.

There is bitterness and struggle in my heart.

He regretted the situation he had created.

I felt sorry for her and wanted to know what she had been through to become the type who felt insecure without a knife.

"It's only been one day. You're falling in love with someone else so quickly?"

He said this again.

Song Yuesheng was confused and very unconvinced.

"I never said I liked Si Wan. And..."

Cheng Yixing paused, then bit her neck maliciously.

"I slept in your room, Song Yuesheng, you have to be responsible for me."

Everyone:? ? ?

These were the words the twin maids heard when they opened the door and led the Cheng family and Officer Matt in.

"You little bastard, what did you do to that little girl?"

Grandpa Cheng yelled angrily.

Then, he saw the eldest daughter of the Si family give her grandson a neat shoulder throw.

Mrs. Cheng's eyes lit up.

Well done!

The eldest daughter of the Si family is smart and will beat the guy right away.

Cheng Yixing blinked, unable to believe that he was beaten again.

He stood up, feeling a little aggrieved: "You hit me again without saying a word."

Song Yuesheng looked at him and spoke mercilessly.

"You bit me first. Cheng Yixing, I'm not interested in performing a live sex show with you in front of so many people. If your family wasn't here, I would have stabbed you with a knife, not just thrown you down."

This body is very fragile, and the slightest touch will take a long time for the redness to disappear.

I'm afraid his bite will not disappear until tomorrow.

Now that the weather is hot, she has to tie a scarf to block it.

If someone with a curious mind asked about it, even if she ignored it, but if three people spread it, there was no telling how it would spread.

Not to mention others, Mrs. Cheng, who has come to this point, will definitely keep her talking and waste a lot of her time.

Beating him is still a light punishment.

Cheng Yixing only heard the first half of the sentence, his eyes flickered unconsciously: "Then there are only two of us, can I..."

"no!"

Song Yuesheng interrupted him.

"Although it's my room, it's also your Cheng family's guest room. Besides, you slept from seven to nine in the morning, and I was downstairs the whole time, as evidenced by the maid. Cheng Yixing, there's nothing between you and me. Just treat it as a mosquito bite. Don't bother me anymore."

After Song Yuesheng finished speaking, he picked up the black notebook on the table.

Then he walked around a few people and left the restaurant.

Cheng Yixing scratched his hair in annoyance and hurriedly chased after him.

"Don't leave, Song Yuesheng. Isn't it okay if I don't let you take responsibility?"

"I want to be responsible for you..."

"Song Yuesheng..."