Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

Without a pinhole, Zhao Xun could only think of two possibilities.

The first is to use special items to poison the milk on the opposite side of the plastic bucket.

The only one who can do this is Fan Xiaodan, a player.

Second, the needle used to inject the poison is extremely thin, and the poisoner’s technique is exquisite. The insertion and extraction speed is extremely fast. The plastic bucket can be restored to its original shape without any trace of the needle hole, and there will be no leakage.

Most people can't do this. Either the murderer has specially practiced it, or the murderer must be engaged in a related occupation and have the opportunity to practice his hand speed.

Fan Xiaodan is also suspicious of this.

After all, when she examined Grandpa Feng's body, she looked very professional, and she might be a forensic doctor.

Of course, Zhao Xun does not only suspect Fan Xiaodan, but judging from the current situation, Fan Xiaodan is quite suspicious.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xun said: "Everyone, please tell us about your profession."

When Grandpa Feng introduced everyone before, he only mentioned their names and nothing else.

"Hey, hey, I'm saying you're suspicious, didn't you hear?" Dou Yaohui shouted at Zhao Xun, "Why do you still act like you want to take charge of the overall situation?"

After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Fan Xiaodan. Although he didn't speak, his meaning was expressed clearly.

He also suspected Fan Xiaodan, but Fan Xiaodan did not respond a word.

"What's the point of talking nonsense like this?" Zhao Xun said bluntly, "So far, no one here has escaped suspicion. If you doubt me, come up with solid evidence, don't just rely on words. Just I also think you are suspicious, but I haven’t said a word to you.”

Dou Yaohui was immediately speechless.

"I think it's better to call the police first." Fan Xiaodan suddenly suggested, "Professional matters should be left to professionals."

"Yeah, it's useless for us to doubt each other here. We should call the police!" Gu Xiaoyun immediately spoke for his best friend and took out his mobile phone to call the police.

Zhao Xun did not stop him and watched quietly.

The call was quickly connected, and Gu Xiaoyun explained the situation.

After hanging up the phone, she told everyone: "The police will be here in a minute."

Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows slightly.

I didn’t expect that there would be a police station in this dream game.

This time the side mission was to find the murderer, and he thought the background of the game would not include a police station.

If it is up to the players to find the murderer themselves, the difficulty will increase a lot.

With the participation of professionals like the police, the difficulty is not that high for players.

You can even wait until the police identify the murderer before the player kills the murderer.

This is originally a good thing, but lowering the difficulty will lead to fewer points earned, which is not entirely a good thing for Zhao Xun.

He glanced at Fan Xiaodan.

Fan Xiaodan was also observing Zhao Xun. When she saw Zhao Xun looking over, she did not change her gaze and just looked at him calmly.

Zhao Xun had three guesses about Fan Xiaodan's initiative to call the police.

One, she didn't get the same side mission.

Second, she doesn't care about how to get higher points. What she cares about is being able to complete tasks and pass the game, and try to avoid the possibility of repeating tasks and deducting points.

Three, as the murderer, in order to remove suspicion, she took the initiative to say that she should call the police.

Zhao Xun calmly looked away and said to the others: "Before the police arrive, let's talk about our respective professions."

"Why do you have to ask everyone about their occupation?" Liu Mei asked in a low voice.

She still looked down at the tableware in front of her, not daring to raise her head to look at anyone.

"Maybe you can tell something from your occupation," Zhao Xun said truthfully, "Anyway, after the police come, they have to ask questions routinely."

In this case, if he wants to ask casually or for other unrelated purposes, others will not believe it, so it is better to tell the truth directly.

Anyway, everyone can guess it.

Liu Mei nodded, but did not question anything. She took the initiative to answer: "I am a junior student."

Seeing Liu Mei's cooperation, Jiang Shuai also spoke: "I am a car mechanic."

"Don't just ask us," Dou Yaohui did not miss any opportunity to doubt Zhao Xun, "You haven't said what your profession is!"

"A white-collar worker from an ordinary company." Zhao Xun replied without changing his expression.

He didn't lie. Before boarding the endless train, his occupation was an ordinary white-collar job.

In the words of his adoptive parents, the more popular and ordinary the job, the easier it is for him to blend in and appear more like a normal person.

After speaking, he asked Dou Yaohui: "What about you?"

Dou Yaohui straightened his long hair and said with some pride: "He collects protection money from our boss."

Zhao Xun nodded clearly.

He's a little bastard who doesn't do his job properly.

Of course, he didn't say this directly, so as not to irritate the other party and find endless troubles, which would affect his speed of collecting information.

The next few people cooperated in telling their respective professions.

Fan's mother is a housewife, Gu Xiaoyun is a salesperson of maternal and infant products, and Grandma Feng has retired long ago, and she usually manages the apartment with Grandpa Feng.

Fan Xiaodan was the only one who hadn't spoken yet.

Zhao Xun looked at Fan Xiaodan: "What about you? What is your occupation?"

"I'm a traffic policeman." Fan Xiaodan replied.

"Really?" Zhao Xun raised his eyebrows slightly, with undisguised suspicion in his eyes.

"Of course." Fan Xiaodan's tone was calm, but he had no intention of explaining more.

Zhao Xun smiled and said, "Looking at the professionalism with which you examined Grandpa Feng's body just now, I thought you were a criminal police officer or a forensic doctor."

"I know a little basic knowledge." Fan Xiaodan looked tired, but he still answered the question patiently, "I don't understand more professional criminal investigation knowledge."

"Then how did you get selected to become a volunteer?" Zhao Xun suddenly asked, "There must be something special about you, right?"

If he had only suspected that Fan Xiaodan was the volunteer nicknamed "Silk Scarf" before, now he was basically sure.

On the one hand, Fan Xiaodan's appearance matches Shaozi's description of "silk scarf".

On the other hand, Fan Xiaodan’s profession makes it easier for him to be selected by the authorities.

Another one, Fan Xiaodan's eyes and face always showed a sense of boredom, as if living was very difficult and tiring.

This is also in line with what Shaozi said before. It is difficult for "Silk Scarf" to survive on the endless train, and there is no way to provide any help to Wu Wei's group of volunteers.

There were so many matching aspects that he finally asked the question.

Fan Xiaodan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously reached out and touched the light blue silk scarf around his neck.

"It seems that you asked someone for information about me." She was not surprised. She had already guessed how Zhao Xun knew her identity as a volunteer.

Her reaction undoubtedly admitted Zhao Xun's guess.