me and the weird fraternity

Lin Fan slightly frowned and glanced at the woman. Ten minutes have passed, and you still haven't accepted the reality?

He wasn't sure if the woman was just pretending. He said this on purpose to make himself appear very stupid, asking such a question to prove that he was not the murderer.

However, he didn't speak in a hurry, but looked down at his ankles, there was a pair of red socks.

I see……

During the 10 minutes of familiarizing himself with the identity, he spent 9 minutes recording the data and the remaining 1 minute getting dressed.

When he was about to get dressed, he suddenly realized that the mechanical voice didn't say anything about getting dressed.

So, I left a pair of socks unworn to see what would happen.

As a result, the socks ran to his feet by themselves, which meant that he could ignore all the clothes on his body, and when the time came, they would automatically run to his feet.

"Who are you guys? Are you kidnappers? How much do you want?"

A man in a professional suit who still couldn't hide his big belly said in a domineering voice.

Lin Fan scratched his head.

Looking at the reaction of this man and the woman just now, he was a little at a loss. Are these people really stupid or just pretending?

There were six people, four men and two women. Except for Lin Fan who was young and looked like a high school student, the other five were basically people who had worked and looked about 30 or [-] years old.

The man with the fat belly who spoke just now looked like he was close to 40 years old.

"Ha ha!"

At this time, a sneer came.

A young man with eyes full of disdain and the corners of his mouth slightly raised sneered, "What rubbish!"

"You guys, still can't see the situation clearly?"

"Being able to pull me directly from home to here, there is no other possibility except God!"

This young man was not as smart as he appeared to be. He fired the map gun as soon as he came up. He was courting death!

Lin Fan smiled inwardly, but he didn't show anything. Instead, he looked at the expressions of the other people beside him, showing similar dissatisfaction.

You know, this is a game of voting to eliminate people. Before there is no direct evidence to prove that a person is a murderer, others may vote casually! ! !

He didn't need to explain this point. As a murderer, he not only had to hide himself, but also looked for loopholes in the words of others.

This young man simply took the initiative to hand over the knife, and he didn't even want him to shoot, so he directly pulled himself to the lowest position.

However, he was not in a hurry to speak, but to wait and see what happened.

Having played Werewolf Killer, he clearly understands that a good person who talks a lot is more likely to be thrown out than a rhythmic werewolf, especially a guy who thinks he is smart.

"You guy, did you kidnap me?"

Sure enough, the man with the fat belly showed a hint of ferocity on his face before, threatening: "I tell you, I am Bianmeng, I have people in black and white, no matter who you are, let me go now, there is still a chance, otherwise ,You are dead……"

Bian Meng, that well-known real estate developer all over the country?

I started my business with this, so I played a lot of privileges, isn't my brain not working? !

Lin Fan grumbled in his heart, for the current situation, he was quite happy to see it.

Originally, in his mind, the normal process is for everyone to take advantage of the present to discuss each other's identities, and then deduce the murderer...

Well, discussing off-topic topics is also very reliable, and he hides them more easily.

"Wait, don't you guys think that might be true?"

A good-looking man who looked like he had just graduated from work cut in a word.

"Of course it's true, but this sand sculpture still can't see the status quo clearly!" The young man with a strong sense of IQ superiority mocked again.

At this time, Lin Fan noticed that there was a number in front of the round table where everyone was sitting, which should be used for voting.

His number is 6, the number of the man with a good IQ is 4, the number of the man with a fat belly is 3, the number of the handsome man who just spoke is 2, the number of the crying woman is 1, and the only number left is 5 The person in question is a woman who behaves fairly calmly and keeps observing other people.

This woman, similar to Lin Fan, was wearing a researcher's unique white uniform, and she was the only one who looked like she was playing the game seriously.

There are six people in the field, No. 3 is wearing a suit with a fat belly, No. 2 is a handsome man wearing a famous brand, and the other four are all in white study clothes.

Obviously, everyone's identity is related to their clothes.

[Current round, collective evidence collection]

[Please go to the scene of the deceased, you have 10 minutes to investigate! 】

Hearing this, Lin Fan moved slightly and roughly understood the process.

To participate in the game, everyone will first enter a separate room, spend 10 minutes getting familiar with the script, and then come to this round table reasoning hall, and have 1 minute to get familiar with each other.

However, it seemed that they were all participating in the game for the first time. The performance of these people was not good, and a minute of time was wasted.

"What the hell, who is it, come out for me!"

No. 3 Fat Belly still didn't understand the situation clearly, and still felt that he might be arrested.

"Pretend to play tricks, if you want to make money, just say it..."

He even felt a little worried in his heart, suspecting that the Disciplinary Committee from above had made a scene of Yan Luo's trial of ghosts, and he had already made up his mind in his heart that no matter what, the relevant evidence of the violent alliance of power and money should not be exposed.

"idiot!"

No. 4 Xiuzhi man mocked, pointed to the nine doors surrounded by a circle, and said, "Six of the nine doors are the rooms of the six of us, one of which is the scene of the deceased, and the remaining two, one is the room of the deceased." A room, a room of the dead team leader Jia."

Needless to say, there are signs on the doors of these rooms, which clearly indicate the places leading to them.

No. 3's chubby belly didn't respond, instead he got up quickly, as if fleeing for his life, and rushed towards the nearest door.

He didn't listen to the content of these words at all, and was still immersed in his own world, thinking that these doors could allow him to escape.

"Clap clap~!"

He frantically pressed the doorknob, but couldn't open it, and even used brute force to try to force it open.

As can be imagined, the door that said Lin Fan's room did not move at all, showing no sign of being opened.

"Can't you go into a room that you're not allowed to enter?"

Lin Fan suddenly heard a whisper, it was the No. 5 woman next to him who was talking.