Survival game: My plug-ins can be superimposed

"I don't know about that." Zhao Xun shrugged. "The official will not release news to inform the public whether the person in charge will be changed."

"Indeed, ordinary people basically have no way to understand the news from the top." Fan Xiaodan shrugged, "All aspects of the information in the 10th District are not transparent."

"But there is no point in discussing these now." She picked up the wet cloth strips she had prepared, "Let's go, what we should do is to tie up the two suspects."

Zhao Xun didn't ask any more questions. He followed Fan Xiaodan back to the living room.

Jiang Shuai and Liu Mei were very cooperative and allowed Fan Xiaodan to use professional techniques to tie them to two chairs respectively.

After tying up the two people, Fan Xiaodan picked up the tissue paper on the coffee table and wiped his wet hands: "It's getting late. We should go back to the room to get our own bedding and go downstairs to make the floor."

Zhao Xun suggested: "Divide into two groups according to the floor. When one group goes to get the quilt, the other group will keep watch in the living room. This can not only ensure the safety of Jiang Shuai and Liu Mei, but also supervise each other so that the real murderer will not confront them. An opportunity for others to take action.”

Fan Xiaodan hesitated, and said to Zhao Xun: "Grandpa Feng is dead, Jiang Shuai is tied up again, and you and Grandma Feng are the only two residents on the second floor. This is not good."

Although she didn't say it clearly, Zhao Xun already knew what she meant.

Fan Xiaodan did not completely dispel his suspicion of Zhao Xun, who was also one of the suspects.

If Zhao Xun insists on acting with Grandma Feng alone, she will deepen her suspicion of Zhao Xun.

Although when there are only two people acting, once one of them dies, the other person will become the biggest suspect. Even if Zhao Xun is really the murderer, he may not choose to take action at this time.

But as long as Zhao Xun has the intention to act alone with someone, Fan Xiaodan will doubt Zhao Xun.

Zhao Xun shrugged, with a very sincere expression: "Since you think it's not appropriate for only two people to act together, then add one or two more people."

Seeing that Zhao Xun was willing to cooperate, Fan Xiaodan thought for a moment and turned to Dou Yaohui: "Then just like before, let Dou Yaohui join Zhao Xun's group."

Dou Yaohui was suddenly cueed. He was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I don't have any objections."

From his point of view, it doesn't matter who you team up with.

At first, he was most suspicious of Zhao Xun. Although now he is most suspicious of Jiang Shuai and Liu Mei, it would be good to team up with Zhao Xun to supervise Zhao Xun.

"Let's go then." Zhao Xun waved to Grandma Feng and Dou Yaohui, and the three of them went up to the second floor together.

Based on the principle of proximity, the first place to go is Zhao Xun's room.

The setting in the game is that Zhao Xun just moved in this morning. His quilt has been laid out on the bed, but his clothes have not been hung up yet.

The suitcase was still outside the closet.

This bedroom is very small. One side of the bed is close to the wall on the side of the window. There is only enough room between the other side and the closet for one person to enter and exit. There is a suitcase blocking it, making it inconvenient to walk in.

Zhao Xun picked up the suitcase, opened the closet, and prepared to stuff the suitcase into the closet to avoid having his line of sight blocked and tripping over the suitcase when he hugged the quilt later.

But the suitcase seemed to be of poor quality. He directly picked up the lever, but unexpectedly the lever suddenly stretched and the suitcase fell to the ground again, almost hitting his foot.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided it in time.

He bent down, straightened the suitcase that was lying down, and was about to press the lever back when he casually glanced at it and made an unexpected discovery.

He paused and glanced towards the inside of the lever, near the handle.

"What's wrong? The lever can't be pressed in?" Dou Yaohui thought Zhao Xun was checking the lever, so he asked casually.

Zhao Xun pressed the lever back with a natural expression and smooth movements: "It can be pressed, but the buckle is loose and it is easy to pull out."

As he spoke, he grabbed the handle of the suitcase, picked it up and put it into the closet.

Then he turned to look at Grandma Feng who was standing at the door and asked, "Grandma Feng, you should remember when I moved into the apartment, right?"

"It was this morning." Grandma Feng didn't understand why Zhao Xun suddenly asked this. "You yourself know that you moved here this morning, why do you still ask this?"

All residents know that Zhao Xun is the new tenant who moved in today.

Zhao Xun mentioned it several times himself.

Asking this suddenly now makes Grandma Feng confused.

Zhao Xun explained: "I asked for the specific time. I didn't pay attention to the time at the time and didn't quite remember what time I arrived at the apartment."

"You came here at early six o'clock this morning," Grandma Feng answered truthfully. "The old man and I are older and sleep less, so we got up at half past five. Thinking that it would still take two hours to go out to buy groceries, we prepared for six Click to go out, you happened to arrive at that time. We will take you to this room first, give you the key, and then go out to buy groceries."

"You actually came so early?" Dou Yaohui was surprised for a moment, and then thought about it again, "Yes, if you hadn't arrived early, you might have met other tenants if you showed up at any time after seven o'clock. But. You are not mentioned in other people’s timelines, so obviously no one has seen you, it can only be that you arrived earlier than all the tenants got up.”

Zhao Xun didn't say anything. He turned around and rolled up the pillow with the quilt and sheets, rolled it into a sushi shape, picked him up and walked out.

"Let's go to Dou Yaohui's room first." Zhao Xun suggested, "We can't let Grandma Feng run back and forth holding the quilt."

"You're right." Dou Yaohui did not object.

The three of them went up to the third floor together.

The room in the middle of the third floor belongs to Dou Yaohui.

When Dou Yaohui was tidying up the quilt on his bed, Zhao Xun suddenly asked: "Dou Yaohui, where is your suitcase? Can you show it to me?"

"What's wrong?" Dou Yaohui looked confused, "Why do you want to see my suitcase?"

"Didn't I look at everything when I searched the room before, and you suddenly want to look at my suitcase..." He paused, and his face turned a little ugly for a moment, "You didn't suddenly suspect me as the murderer? ?”

"Don't be so sensitive," Zhao Xun smiled, "Isn't there something wrong with my suitcase's lever? I want to see what your suitcase's lever looks like, for reference, so I can fix it later."

When the room was searched previously, the purpose was to find evidence, and the main focus was on containers that could store liquids and tools that could break the suspension bridge.

At that time, no one paid attention to the appearance details of the suitcase.

"What's so interesting about this? There's no complicated mechanism in the lever. Do you still need to refer to it?" Despite his complaints, Dou Yaohui still took out his suitcase.

He took the initiative to pull out the lever so that Zhao Xun could see it.

Zhao Xun held the futon sushi in his hands, bent slightly and tilted his head to look at the inside of the lever near the handle.

Then, he looked at the entire suitcase carefully, and even asked Dou Yaohui to open the suitcase and check every place carefully.

As Dou Yaohui's face turned darker and darker, Zhao Xun straightened up.