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Hearing this, everyone started touching their wallets.

Some people are still rich, and some people are short of money.

However, this is just a meal, so it’s still affordable, right?

Soon, 25 people gathered together. They wanted to contact the owner of the villa or the housekeeper, whoever it was.

The muscular man walked at the front, leading the way while the others followed behind.

There was no one in the living room on the first floor, so they headed to the housekeeper's room.

But the strange thing is that after the housekeeper of the villa appeared once early in the morning and reported the weather information to them, he never showed up again.

Because of the snowstorm, the power in the villa was cut off. It was fine during the day and there was still light, but when encountering the dark corridor, I couldn't see the road ahead.

The butler's room is at the end of a dark corridor.

Fortunately, the owner of this room had thought about the possibility of a power outage, so he prepared candle lights on the wall.

Muscle Man sees the light and lights him up.

"Mr. Butler, Mr. Butler..."

The muscular man called Mr. Butler in the corridor. However, he shouted for a while but did not receive any response.

The corridor was so quiet. At this time, except for the shouts of the muscular man, no one else dared to make a sound.

This atmosphere makes people nervous.

When no one responded, the muscular man led 24 people and finally arrived at Mr. Butler's door.

"Mr. Butler?"

The muscular man reaches the door.

He found that Mr. Butler's door was not closed.

With a gentle push, he opened Mr. Butler's door.

After a tense moment for everyone, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

There was no one in Mr. Butler’s room, and Mr. Butler was nowhere to be found. Suddenly, a gramophone in the room made a sound:

"Ahem... Housekeeper, the snowstorm has cut off the power at home. Go and see if... our generator can still be used... It's cold... I don't feel very well."

Because the sound came so suddenly, all 25 people were startled.

They finally heard clearly whose voice it was.

This voice belongs to the owner of the villa. The owner of the villa is a middle-aged man. His body does not look very good. When the weather is slightly colder, he will put on a warm coat and he will occasionally cough.

It was obvious that the owner of the villa felt a little uncomfortable when he said these words.

"Mr. Butler should have gone to find the generator."

The muscular man said.

With this voice, everyone firmly believed in his answer.

However, not long after, the voice of the owner of the villa repeated again:

"Ahem... Housekeeper, the snowstorm has cut off the power at home. Go and see if... our generator can still be used... It's cold... I don't feel very well."

The voice of the owner of the villa was exactly the same as before, and the words he spoke were also exactly the same.

The whole room suddenly became quiet.

A weak voice came over, and he guessed uneasily:

"Why did the owner of the villa say this over and over again? When did he say this? Last night, it snowed all night. When we came together this morning, didn't everyone find that the power was out? ?What time is that time?"

Everyone listened to this weak voice, and suddenly their hearts skipped a beat!

Tension surrounded everyone again.

"I remember the power outage in our villa was at seven in the morning."

A young girl made a sound.

"Yes, yes, it was seven o'clock in the morning. At that time, Mr. Butler came over to remind us. He said that because of the power outage, the kitchen could not work, so breakfast..."

Another girl made a sound.

The two girls stared at each other, looking into each other's eyes, feeling even more nervous.

"Hey, what are you worried about? If there is a power outage, it will definitely be very troublesome. Even if Mr. Butler wants to find a generator, he must arrange other things first. Mr. Butler's most important thing is to take care of the owner's family. Well, we haven't had breakfast yet, and the master's health is not good, so the housekeeper must have gone to take care of the master first. After she has made arrangements, he must have gone to find the generator. This must be It takes time.”

A young man stood up and explained to everyone.

However, the person he had just comforted became nervous again the next second.

Because, a scream came:

"what--"

This is an extremely sharp female voice!

After hearing the scream, the muscular man took the lead and rushed to the front. As he ran, he shouted:

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What happened?"

"Then...over there...there's a person falling in the snow over there...it looks like...it looks like it's Mr. Butler..."

The screaming girl pointed outside the glass door, and the next second, she fainted.

The muscular man caught the girl, and then looked out at the snow.

There is a back door not far from Mr. Butler's room. There are glass doors here, and outside the glass door is the back garden.

A snowstorm is coming, and the back garden is covered with snow, and next to the back garden is the warehouse.

Mr. Butler didn't know why he died here...

"wrong!!!"

In the crowd, a voice sounded alertly.

This voice was that of the young man who had just comforted 25 people.

"Huh? No? What's wrong?"

The muscular man looked at the young man doubtfully.

"look!"

The young man suddenly dug through the snow in the back garden. After a while, he found blood stains in the snow.

"how come……"

Blood stains were condensed in the ice and snow, hidden in the wind and snow.

Everyone's expressions became serious.

The muscular man boldly approached the butler. The butler fell on the snow in the back garden, no longer breathing life.

Muscle Man confirms Mr. Butler's death.

At this moment, the atmosphere became more solemn.

At this moment, the light screen screen switched and the text screen took over.

"The first round of script killing and gambling, the guessing game begins! Excuse me, Mr. Butler, who was killed by the following?"

The text question has been raised, and the following twenty-five people's avatars appear in the selection box.

Xiao Ning tilted her head in confusion. She looked at Nana as if she didn't understand and asked:

"With this little information, do you want me to guess the murderer?"

Nana just smiled and said:

"Dear guest, this is the interesting part of the game! The murderer is definitely among these 25 people. If you are so smart, you will definitely find the murderer among these 25 people! In this gambling game, the one who guesses correctly will win in one fell swoop. All bets made by the player, one bet, the minimum amount is chips per bet.”

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Xiao Ning smiled softly.

My heart felt cold.

There is a killer in this script!