I'm Opening a Restaurant in Collapse

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"Bronya probably knows the principle, but you actually believe such nonsense on the stone tablet. I really don't know what to say."

Bronya complained after a long time.

"So, how do we solve this puzzle?"

This is an almost unsolvable puzzle. If there is no way to end the battle, it must be filled with human life. The detectives also understood just now that this knight cannot be seen. Only those who are staring at it can see it. What I heard was only a description of the knight's appearance in a short period of time. The key point is that in a dying state, people's ability to express will become extremely confusing, and no effective information can be said.

Really... an interesting detective exam question.

If the script is relatively conventional, the two real people present should be the last [death]. Relying on the descriptions of these dozens of NPCs, as well as extraordinary reasoning, can find the operation that triggers the end of the battle.

"Bronya, are you excited?"

At that moment, Bronya thought about a lot of things, and even felt that she was playing a novel independent decryption game.

Very excited indeed.

Is this... really a stigmata from more than 100 years ago?

Doug wiped his sweat and took a few steps back slowly: "What are you doing? Do you really think this is a detective game? I'm not playing anymore, I'm going to call the police."

There were not a few detectives like him, and then they discovered that the gate of the villa was tightly closed, there was no mobile phone signal, and there was an invisible hand, which shaped this place into an isolated and helpless secret room scene.

"Let's start reasoning."

Zhao Bai and Bronya looked at each other and saw the same excitement in each other's eyes.

"What the hell are you doing?" Doug's head was dripping with sweat, "Our lives are directly threatened!"

"That's what makes it interesting."

Bronya looks like a detective game veteran.

"If your life isn't in danger, what kind of reasoning experts are you supposed to be?"

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The second challenge is coming soon.

Among the crowd, a detective showed a frightened expression. He stepped back in a panic, fell to the ground and did not stand up. He moved back with his butt. His face was as pale as paper. He must have seen something very terrifying. .

That was probably no ordinary knight.

Zhao Bai stepped forward and shook the man's shoulder vigorously, trying to drag him out of the fear of death.

"Don't look at him, look at me, calm down."

"call--"

The detective breathed hard, but it didn't help. He looked at Zhao Bai uncontrollably, the empty void, hiding the enemy that only he could see.

"What does the enemy look like, is he moving slowly or quickly?"

"..."

"It...it's right...behind you!"

"It went through you!"

At the last moment, this person's eyes finally focused on Zhao Bai, but it seemed that it only fell on the knight who passed through Zhao Bai's body. This is a very important piece of information, but the information he can provide is only limited to This is it.

The enemy has "passed" Zhao Bai.

Zhao Bai let go of the detective's shoulders, got up and rolled over, the poor detective was like the victim just now, provoked by the invisible knight spear, his heart shattered, and finally let out a throbbing cry at the last moment.

Columns of blood.

"The enemy can pass through objects in three-dimensional space. It is useless to hide. This information is recorded first."

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PS: Do you have the taste of suspenseful short stories? (proud face)

Chapter 227: Constructing the Image of the Murderer

A person's sacrifice is only in exchange for a superficial piece of information.

Zhao Bai is not optimistic about the next action. This group of detectives is enthusiastic when investigating the case, but loses their appearance when they are at the murder scene. After all, no one will reason calmly when they may become a victim.

They're all half-ass detectives.

A true detective, when confronted with such a situation, is always full of excitement, and the joy of having a full meal.

"who is the next?"

Doug took a few steps back, somewhat unable to see through the avid high school detective.

What's wrong with feeling a little low self-esteem?

Since the secret was revealed, there has been a suffocating atmosphere around the scene, and the detectives' thinking has fallen into sluggishness, as if the gears are frozen due to some force majeure, and they can no longer think seriously.

Everyone is wondering, who will be the next victim?

It's not you, is it?

Under such pressure, no one would think seriously at all. Seeing that this would not work out, Zhao Bai stood up and gave an inspiring speech.