Countdown [entertainment]

【Wait, did I hear a hallucination? Why did these two people say that they went home & night? 】

[Sister Youzhan has revealed that she has been in love for a long time recently, and she goes in and out every day. You didn't believe it when she said it. 】

[Fuck, so you said, live together? ? ? 】

Yin Qing still doesn't know that the whole network is trying to find out whether she lives in Jiumu or not, and she is still like a follower, going wherever Jiumu goes.

Jiumu still chose the room with "Wen" written on it, and as soon as he walked to the door, when he turned his head, he met Yin Qing's rather innocent eyes.

Jiumu paused when he opened the door, helplessly: "You really want to come in with me?"

Yin Qing: "Which of your eyes can tell that I'm fake? I'm not like some people, who always lie to others. If you lie, you won't grow taller."

God damn is not tall, where did the crooked theory come from.

Jiumu heard that this person was connoting himself, glanced at him lightly, opened the door and walked in.

Because it is a secret room, the door will be automatically locked once you enter, Jiumu deliberately held the door open for a second, and Yin Qing slipped in.

If you get cheap, just act good: "Look, are you being honest when you say you won't let me come in with you? Brother Jiu, I didn't expect you to be such a man. If you need my help, just tell me. My young master will not refuse. "

Jiumu: "..."

It's because the four words "simultaneous live broadcast" poked Yin Qing's acupoint, why does this person play so much today.

Yin Qing didn't know that Jiu Mu had misunderstood her kindness, so she leisurely went to turn on the light.

When the light came on, both of them froze at the same time.

Even with the lights on, the room is still very dark. An old-fashioned light bulb above the head emits a dim yellow light. An electric fan hangs from the ceiling, which is spinning around. The walls at the joints are all peeling off. It will feel like falling.

The decoration in front of me can be described as horrifying. In the center of the room is a high table that looks like an operating table. On the table is a large black curtain covered with something that is a corpse or something. The pool next to it is full of blood, scalpels and internal organs. Messy and scattered on the stage, the models are extremely realistic.

On the right wall of the room is a photo wall, dotted with bright light bulbs, there are photos and oil paintings, the colors and pictures are very warm.

On the left is a long table, and under the table is a cabinet. This side is also spattered with a lot of blood, and the contrast with the right is extremely sharp.

"This..." Yin Qing's eyes flicked around: "A murder happened here?"

"It seems so." Jiumu didn't move forward, but stood by the door and carefully observed the furnishings in the house.

There is a trophy on the long table closest to the door, just to the left of Yin Qing, and it is the only clean and new object on the left.

Noticing that Jiumu's gaze fell on it, Yin Qing leaned down and began to look at the trophy carefully.

The connection between the bottom of the trophy and the wooden table was not very tight, and there was a gap around that circle. Yin Qing and Jiumu looked at each other, then stretched out their hands and suddenly turned the trophy around.

Sure enough, it was able to turn, but in the next second a miserable and hateful voice sounded from inside the trophy: "—Who is it? Who killed me——!!"

At the same time, one hand poked out from under the wooden table. When Yin Qing was unprepared and immersed in the sudden bleak female voice, his ankle was suddenly gripped by a cold touch. Daji kicked the hand away and subconsciously hugged Jiumu's arm.

[Holy shit, shit, shit, the camera gave a close-up of this hand, I was so scared that I dropped my phone. 】

[I was too scared at first, but why did I laugh out loud when I saw Young Master Yin's reaction. 】

[The sisters upstairs are probably not aunts laughing, brother Qing's reaction is not me who went to the haunted house with my boyfriend. 】

【It's too sweet! It's too sweet! ! ! 】

While holding Jiumu's arm, Yin Qing leaned her face on his shoulder, huddled beside Jiumu and stared at this hand.

Since he came out to scare him, this hand has stopped in place, Jiumu glanced at Yin Qing, who was still on alert, and comforted him: "This is fake."

"Fake?" Yin Qing was taken aback, she caught a glimpse of two cameramen in the corner from the corner of her eye, and immediately realized that she was still broadcasting live, and the fans must have seen her frightened appearance just now.

Young Master Yin glared at that hand in dissatisfaction: "You still want to take advantage of me? Call your master."

Jiumu couldn't help laughing: "You still have the guts to stay here when its owner is here?"

"Tch." Yin Qing said, "Then I can't stay in your arms anymore?"

Jiumu: "... yes."

He pointed to the operating table: "Its owner is actually here, do you want to come in?"

As he spoke, he opened his arms towards Yin Qing.

[Oh my god, my god, I have diabetes! ! 】

【I think there is something wrong with Young Master Yin today. I have been fan of him since his debut. I have never seen him so... clingy and coquettish! 】

[I'm sorry for the CP fan, I can't be the only fan anymore, this couple is too cute. 】

Yin Qing was also slightly taken aback, she didn't expect Jiumu to really want to hug him in public.

He thought for a moment: "No, save it first."

Jiumu followed his words: "Okay. Keep it."

Facing Jiumu's serious eyes, Yin Qing suddenly recalled the last time he was hugged by Jiumu around here. At that time, he was a little flustered and didn't pay attention. Looking back at this time...it was quite comfortable.

The tips of his ears were inexplicably hot, and he quickly changed the subject: "You just said that this operating table is the owner of this hand?"

"En." Jiumu said, "Do you still remember what the voice said just now? The way to get out of this secret room should be to find the murderer who killed her."

"How do you find this?" Yin Qing was suspicious, and asked most of the audience.

Jiumu knelt down, squeezed the pale and cold hand, observed it, and said, "This is the right hand. There is a ring on the ring finger. This should be a clue. One of the suspects is the girl's lover."

Yin Qing nodded in a daze: "En."

"There should be some clues on that photo wall." Jiumu walked around to the other side, but suddenly stopped talking.

"I need to confirm what the deceased looks like first, Yin Qing, come to me if you are afraid."

"Is this made of silicone?" Yin Qing glanced at the hand condescendingly, still struggling with that thing, although her face was indifferent and lazy, she walked up behind Jiumu honestly.

【Come to me if you are afraid.Is there any inexplicable pet? ! 】

[Third Prince, don't be so arrogant, go to your husband's side quickly! ! 】

[What kind of brain does Jiumu have? When I was still scared to death by that hand, he had already observed the clues inside.The boss will accept the next worship. 】

Jiumu lifted the black cloth on the operating table, and Yin Qing couldn't help sticking a sticker on Jiumu's body.

The woman on the operating table is indeed missing an arm. What is more humane is that the cut is covered with a white cloth and there is no bloody picture. The stomach is cut open by a scalpel. The internal organs seen by the pool just now are from here. Take it out.

Her facial expression was somewhat ferocious, her lips were dark red, her cheeks and eyelids had dark red spots, and the only remaining left fingertips were black and blue.

Yin Qing and Jiu Mu couldn't help thinking of the scene of Xiao Xiao committing suicide by taking poison in front of them. The former blurted out: "She died of poisoning."

Jiumu: "Yes."

He turned around and continued to look at the photo wall, Yin Qing followed him and shifted his gaze, and suddenly said "Hey": "There is also a girl who is missing her right arm, but she looks different from the deceased. Could it be... ?”

Jiumu: "From the photos, it can be seen that the girl missing the right arm has a good relationship with the deceased. There are many selfies and dinner photos of the two of them. She is one of the suspects, but I think she can be ruled out first."

"Isn't it too obvious?" Yin Qing said, "The deceased also lost a right arm. This clue is too simple and straightforward."

Jiumu: "Yes. In these photos, there is the lover of the deceased, and there is also a strange man... Depending on the situation, it is probably the elder brother or younger brother of the deceased."

"The murderer is among the three?"

Jiumu: "Yes. I haven't found any other characters, let's look for clues."

Seeing Yin Qing standing there motionless, Jiu Mu turned his face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yin Qing: "I'll follow you."

Jiumu was helpless: "It's faster for us to find clues separately. Be good, go."

Yin Qing had a stubborn face: "No. This is your house and I'm just here to help, there's no such thing as whether it's fast or not."

[? ?See you soon.The third prince also has a day of cheating. 】

【Fuck, I was obsessed with Brother Jiu's voice when I listened to "Ambush" before, and I can't help myself when I say "good boy"! I'm almost pregnant! ! 】

[Wait, young master Yin doesn't hate to stir up cp with others the most, but he didn't resist Jiumu's being good at all, and he didn't find it strange, so Jiumu said "be good" to him every day? ? 】

[Sister upstairs, are you Sherlock Holmes? ?I seem to be knocked for real? ! 】

Jiumu then ignored him and went directly to the desk on the left to investigate.

"This person seems to be a college student." Yin Qing said, and took out a short skirt from the drawer.

Jiumu glanced: "Not necessarily, this is a jk uniform."

Yin Qing: "What thing? Health uniform?"

Jiumu: "The school uniform of Japanese female high school students has now developed into a style."

Yin Qing: "Oh."

He suddenly thought of something, and stood in front of Jiumu so fast that he didn't even notice that he knocked to the edge of the table.

Jiumu looked at Yin Qing who stood in front of her: "What's wrong?"

Yin Qing looked suspicious: "It's not that you haven't been in love before, how do you know this?"

Jiumu said casually, "How do you know I haven't talked about it?"

Yin Qing: "?!"

Jiumu: "Even if I haven't talked about it, why can't I know this."

Seeing that Yin Qing was still standing in front of her, Jiu Mu felt baffled, but still said: "Yu likes it, she told me about it."

As soon as Yin Qing's heart hung up, she put it back. When she got the answer she wanted, Yin Qing didn't intend to pursue it. She curled her lips and pretended to be perfunctory: "Okay."

[Who is Yu Ke? ?My brother Jiu has a girlfriend? ? 】

[Upstairs is ashamed to call you brother Jiajiu, and doesn't even know the name of my husband's assistant. 】

[No, you have been deceived by your focus, why does Young Master Yin care so much about this issue? ? 】

[Isn't this the girlfriend of Cha Gang? ?So I don't believe that these two people have no legs. 】

The field of vision finally widened, and Jiumu continued to search for clues with a blank expression.

Suddenly, Yin Qing let out a "Huh".

He squatted down and saw that the door of the cabinet that he kicked just now opened a small crack automatically. It was very dark inside, but the drawer was very long.

"Let me drive." Jiumu squatted down with him, and naturally put his hands on Yin Qing's to stop him.

Yin Qing then stood up and took a step back.

Jiumu pulled it away violently, and another lifelike corpse made of silicone lay inside.

"Fuck -" Yin Qing blurted out.

Jiumu stared at the face that was also poisoned and died, and said calmly: "This is the boyfriend of the deceased."

The author has something to say: I also want to hug Brother Jiu [The groundhog screams.