100 Billion Internet Celebrity Celestial Master

After Lu Zhi finished speaking, he glanced at the man in a suit with a knife stuck in the ground.

With such a big commotion just now, his group members all suspended their activities, but he was still lying as stable as Mount Tai. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, he would really be no different from a corpse.

The man in blue introduced, "Our story is like this, this corpse is, did I really fall asleep?"

The man in blue gave him a speechless look, "Leave him alone, he plays a rich man who comes to visit his newly opened art gallery, we play his wife, granddaughter, son-in-law, manager of the art gallery, and I play The reporter who has always wanted to ask him to interview."

Lu Zhi nodded, and looked at the other people, except the one who took notes for logistics and the boy who took pictures with his mobile phone.

The little girl in the red dress played the role of the deceased's most beloved granddaughter who was only eight years old;

The yellow T-shirt plays the son-in-law who wants to regain the custody of his daughter and has a bad relationship with the deceased;

The light blue girl who has been sitting in a wheelchair plays the wife who accompanied the deceased to see the exhibition;

Another man dressed in a more formal professional attire played the art gallery manager who followed the deceased for ten years;

Including the man in blue as a reporter, a total of five people discovered the death of the deceased.

"Then the murderer is among you?" Lu Zhi looked at the five of them and said.

"Yes, according to the conditions." The man in blue smiled.

For some reason, when he saw Lu Zhi, he couldn't help but want to laugh, his mood was unconsciously relaxed and happy, and he didn't consciously want to say something nice to him to attract his attention.

"You're so smart."

Master Jiu gave him a blank look, it's obvious.

"This activity is very interesting." Lu Zhi nodded, and said to Ning Jue, "It's your major."

Ning Jue smiled.

Lu Zhi's eyes lit up, "Have you seen who the murderer is?"

Ning Jue smiled, "Don't you also know?"

"I know this doesn't count, you are the one who really reasoned it out." Lu Zhi said seriously.

Master Jiu was curious, "Who is the murderer?"

The man in blue was also surprised when he heard it, "Do you know the murderer? I just mentioned the characteristics of five people?"

The person who took notes while talking had already borrowed the bulletin board, and noted on it that it was just a live game, please don't be scared.

"That makes sense." Master Jiu rolled his eyes.

"Yeah." Lu Zhi nodded in agreement, "You guys are live broadcasting, so I won't bother you, please continue? Let's move on."

"Ah? Oh." Hearing what Lu Zhi said, the man in blue felt a little bit reluctant.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and asked curiously, "Can you guess who the murderer is?"

Lu Zhi deliberately checked his phone and didn't capture him, then pointed to one of them, and Ning Jue nodded.

The man in blue took a deep breath, and the other people present exclaimed, "Did I really guess it?!"

"The viewers of the live broadcast haven't guessed it yet." The person holding the phone looked at the barrage and said in surprise.

"Yeah, as a screenwriter, I was shocked." The note-taker stared at Lu Zhi and Ning Jue with wide eyes in disbelief.

"How did you reason?" the man in blue couldn't help asking.

"Your live broadcast is still on." Ning Jue reminded him that it was inconvenient to say.

"I'm not afraid to scare you, he's a psychologist, and he's the strongest celestial master in Feng Shui."

Xu Banyun and Gao Che noticed that when Master Jiu said this, the expressions of these people changed, but their emotions were obviously different.

Ning Jue squinted at Master Jiu, "Your heart is too biased, you can't even pretend to be Siberia."

"Can you compare with Zhi Zhi?" Master Jiu took it for granted.

Ning Jue smiled, he was not angry or angry, he was extremely patient, and he could wait until later to settle any problems.

"Let's go." Ning Jue waved to a few people, and then the five continued to move forward.

After they left, several members of the reasoning club expressed their amazement.

"Wow, a gangster, a psychologist, and a celestial master? The other two don't know what to do, but this combination is really interesting?"

"It's so powerful, you can see through it at a glance." The man in blue was admiring, and then stared at the note-taker in disgust.

"As long as you are still bragging about the best reasoning script, people can tell it at a glance, it is really a waste."

"Boss, don't say that, after all, they are in psychology." The boy in the yellow T-shirt persuaded, but his eyes didn't really feel sorry for him.

Several other people glanced at the person who took the notes, although they didn't say anything, they were disgusted in their words.

"That's not enough to be seen through at a glance. My dad is a well-known criminal investigation professor in China, and that's not the case." The man in blue said this with an air of arrogance and showing off.

"The scripts will take turns in the future, so don't take him." The man in blue looked away, too lazy to look at the note-taker again, "It's not as good as our previous ones. They are all popular at station G. This feeling won't be popular."

The person who took the notes didn't feel annoyed when he heard this sentence, but lowered his head in low self-esteem, feeling disgusted with himself.

The girl in the red dress gave him a blank look, because he was always bullied because he was so cowardly, she didn't sympathize with him at all, and even felt disgusted.

"Not necessarily, Boss, just a few seconds after those people entered the scene, tens of thousands of people immediately rose in the live broadcast room!" said the boy with the phone.

"Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier." The man in blue felt a little regretful, "Forget it, I can't afford to provoke you, otherwise I really want to get to know that little guy."

After he finished speaking with regret, he waved his hand and let everyone continue to prepare for the next thing. "Please inform me that the live broadcast will continue."

Lu Zhi and the others continued to move forward.

"This art gallery is really quite long." Master Jiu couldn't help but said.

No wonder there is a place to sell drinks and cakes at the entrance, otherwise people will starve to death and thirsty before they finish shopping.

It was only when I walked in that I realized that the art gallery turned out to be in a circular shape. They saw the art performance center hall outside before walking around for a long time without reaching the end.

A few people continued to walk forward, suddenly, there was a scream in front, "Oh my god!"

Lu Zhi and the others looked at each other and walked forward quickly.

Before I got close, I saw several people standing together, looking at a figure on the ground with grief.

"What's going on? Is there another reasoning club?" Xu Banyun said.

"Get together for an activity today?" Master Jiu also asked strangely.

Lu Zhi glanced at the figure on the ground, Ning Jue looked at his expression, "What did you see?"

"This time there are corpses lying on the ground."

Master Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise and covered his mouth, "Wow? Have you made progress to using real corpses?"

Ning Jue found a problem, looked at Gao Che and Xu Banyun, "You didn't seem to see who the murderer was just now, did you?"

"How do you look at it? It's all staged, and it won't show on the face, and we don't understand psychology." Xu Banyun said lightly.

Gao Che glanced at him.

Ning Jue asked again, "Then can you see the dead people lying on the ground from such a distance?"

"No." Gao Che answered his question resolutely, "I know what you want to ask, but you guessed it right, Zhizhi is indeed different, and can do things that ordinary people can't do."

Ning Jue took a deep breath and looked at Lu Zhi in surprise. Although he knew that Lu Zhi was amazing before, but thinking that he still has master and brother, and maybe there are more powerful people. It turns out that he is really the pinnacle. Taller.

For some reason, Ning Jue had an even more unspeakable emotion towards Lu Zhi in his heart.

His scientific outlook was really hit hard this time.

Maybe others can't understand it, but in Ning Jue's eyes, if there are many such phenomena, they can be regarded as a category of phenomena, but if they are rare, they will be more mysterious.

He couldn't help being more curious about Lu Zhi.

"Don't think about it, let's go up and have a look." Master Jiu patted him, and he realized that Lu Zhi and the others had already left, so he quickly followed.

When I walked to the front, I saw a person lying on the ground with a knife stuck in his chest.

Master Jiu frowned, "Huh? Is this method of death similar to that of the reasoning club?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the woman in a wheelchair and smiled, "There is also a woman in a wheelchair here, and the two have collided with the setting? But this one is more dedicated, and they really invited a young girl to play, so take your mobile phone where?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The woman in the wheelchair looked up at him, "My husband is dead, why are you..."

She didn't even wipe away the tears on her face, she looked at Master Jiu with a look of "where is the insanity coming from".

"Huh?" Master Jiu was stunned, and whispered to Ning Jue, "It really looks like it."

"It's not acting." Ning Jue and Lu Zhi spoke at the same time, which made Master Jiu even more puzzled.

"Are you visiting guests?" The man in a suit glanced at Lu Zhi, Master Jiu and the others and said humanely.

He had a sad look on his face, obviously he hadn't calmed down yet, "I'm sorry, something happened suddenly in the exhibition hall, and I haven't had time to close the exhibition hall yet."

"Ah?" Master Jiu glanced at the nameplate on his clothes suspiciously, and indeed the name of the art museum and the art manager were written on it, which seemed to be the management of the real art museum.

"This time it's true." Lu Zhi said, his face was serious for a moment.

Ning Jue breathed intently, the little girl, the manager of the art museum, the woman in the wheelchair, a young man with complicated expressions on the face of the dead, and a person with a notebook in his hand.

His eyes widened in disbelief for a moment.

The murder case in front of him was actually exactly the same as the plot of the script written by the reasoning society!