My card is refined [unlimited]

"Wow, boss." The puppeteer knelt beside Su Mingxuan's corpse and howled twice. From the team interface, she knew that Su Mingxuan was not dead, but when she saw her boss's corpse at first glance, her mind inevitably went blank. It's a howl when you jump up.

I saw the corpse lying flat on the bed, with hands hanging limply by the side of the bed, pools of blood spreading under the body, soaking the entire bed, and even the floor was covered in blood.

And a small knife was inserted straight into the throat of the corpse, passed through the throat, and plunged into the bedding.

The puppeteer was overwhelmed with grief, so he went to observe Su Mingxuan's body carefully.

A girl who looked to be in her twenties and seemed to be a college student came over, resisting the disgust of the corpse, grabbed the puppeteer's clothes, and said in a crying voice: "Little sister, you, don't come close... No, you can't destroy the scene, wait for the police to come... burp..."

It was she who had discovered the body just now, and there was a terrible scream.

"But, but..." The puppeteer raised his head, trying to squeeze out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, which turned his eyes red, and observed the people present.

She didn't pay much attention to the couple who had just left, but the one who was still at the scene now, an old man who was holding a dog, was supposed to be the landlord. I didn't give a clear reason, but I guess I know a lot.

A greasy middle-aged man was watching after he came over. He didn't feel afraid of the corpse at all. He didn't pay attention to the scene. Instead, he kept staring at the female student.

The puppeteer went through the information about the two of them in his mind for a while, then turned to look at the female student, sobbed a few times, and choked out a few words: "But, he is my long-lost brother."

As she said that, she lowered her head and wiped away her tears, "Oh, I can't control myself... I received the news yesterday that I found my brother, so I came here in a hurry, but I didn't expect..."

"I didn't expect my brother to die before we recognized each other..."

"This..." When the accused puppet master cried, the female student seemed to forget her fear, and quickly comforted her, "You, don't cry, my condolences..."

"Okay, why are you crying?" Because the man in the suit refused to listen to the advice and called the police, the old man's mood fell to the bottom instantly, with a gloomy face, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He dragged the female student from the ground and drove him out of the door , then turned his head and glanced at the puppeteer, "What's the use of crying, the police can't save your brother."

"Someone will come to clean up the corpse in a while. If you want to see it, take another look."

"Why do you need to clean up the corpse?" The puppeteer covered his eyes, blocking the eyes that didn't have any light, and asked, "My brother was obviously killed by someone else, so we should keep the scene and wait for the police to deal with it."

"Police?" The old man sneered, shook his head, and walked out of the room, "Why are there police here? There are quite a few ghosts. God knows how many ghosts will be attracted by that man's phone call just now."

He sure knew a lot.

The puppeteer wanted to ask something else, but the old man quickened his pace, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and the female student and the greasy man were also there, so I don't know where he went.

"Hiss—" the puppeteer was confused, "Why are the residents here so elusive, and they don't seem to care about the dead at all?"

"This phone call...will it really attract ghosts?"

meeting.

Su Mingxuan looked around, at least there was one beside him now.

Still a gamer.

"The man in the suit called me just now." The man turned off the screen of the phone, and looked at Su Mingxuan with a pair of beautiful fox eyes with a smile, "This trick is actually true."

A braid is tied behind the man's head, and his loose, broken hair and bangs can't block his beautiful eyes. If these eyes were on a woman, I don't know how many men he could seduce. It's a pity that this man is not only a man, but also a muscular man. The man's face is also ordinary, all thanks to the beauty given by a pair of eyes.

He is No.8 in the standings, a fraudster, and currently has 200 million points.

Su Mingxuan laughed twice, and said, "What a coincidence."

"Yes, Lai." The fraudster handed the phone to Su Mingxuan casually, and said hello, "I didn't expect to meet in this dungeon."

"I didn't expect that either." Su Mingxuan played with the phone for a while, put it into the space, and turned to the other party, "There may be a settlement between us."

Su Mingxuan didn't think he was stupid, but it's a pity that the fraudster lived up to the code name of the "fraudster" and deceived him once. At that time, he had just reached No.1 in the standings. The only prop that he must get, let him get nothing but points in that instance.

After that, Su Mingxuan never met a fraudster in the dungeon, and he guessed that the other party was afraid that he would settle accounts with him.

"There's nothing to settle between us." The fraud master knew that Su Mingxuan couldn't see him now, so he boldly put on a guilty expression on his face, but he just said innocent words, "When we meet again It’s fate, helping each other through dungeons together is the truth.”

Before Su Mingxuan could speak, the fraudster said immediately, "But since we want to cooperate, let me show some sincerity first—my task is to find the most innocent person on the scene."

"..." Su Mingxuan 'looked' at the fraud master, and 'looked' until he felt his hair tremble in his heart, before he said slowly, "My task is to find out who killed me."

"I see, the tasks of the players are really different." There was no obvious rejection, and the fraudster heaved a sigh of relief, "Speaking of which, it seems that only you and I are in the ghost state in this dungeon. Players are all alive."

"Have you seen another player?"

"Ah, yes." The fraud master nodded his cheeks, "That girl is your follower, she is a genius to be able to say that she is your sister just to stay at the scene."

"Before I came here, I saw there were still players on the road. I don't know if there are only four people in this dungeon." The fraudster said, "I don't know his mission for the time being, but it is different from yours and mine."

"That's it." Su Mingxuan narrowed his eyes, and turned to the puppeteer who was still investigating in the room, "It seems that they can't hear our words, can they see us when we write?"

The fraudster shrugged, "You can try."

The young man walked around the room, reaching out his hand in his pocket and beckoning 0132 to check for pen and paper for him.

0132 also knew that he could not expose himself for the time being, so he briefly detected the blind spot of the fraudster, rubbed Su Mingxuan's palm, and said no.

Su Mingxuan tapped the ball and walked towards the puppeteer.

Since you can't hear it, try to see if you can touch it. As long as you can touch it, everything is easy to talk about.

The girl was still rummaging through the various cabinets in the room, and turned the contents on the floor. Su Mingxuan walked over and touched the objects on the floor lightly—all of them were books sealed with glue, and they couldn't even be opened. Open, the puppeteer broke the two sides vigorously, and finally threw the book aside out of breath.

The movement of Su Mingxuan moving the book alarmed the puppeteer, she stopped the movement of her hands, and asked tentatively, "Hmm...Mr. Ghost?"

The book moved again, as if being picked up by someone, it floated in front of her, the sound of fingertips hitting the book rang in her ears, the puppeteer took a few steps back and looked around vigilantly.

"who are you?"

Su Mingxuan: It's your long-lost brother.

He put down the book in his hand and looked around, but there was nothing to prove his identity. In the end, he had no choice but to walk towards his corpse, grabbed his hand hanging by the bed, and shook it.

The puppeteer took a closer look and said hesitantly, "...boss?"

The arm nodded.

"Huh... I was scared to death." The puppeteer patted his fearful heart and let out a long breath, "Boss, why did you become a ghost... Uh, is it a ghost?"

The arm nodded again.

How should I put it, talking to one hand is inexplicably weird.The puppeteer scratched his head, did not choose to continue the conversation, and said directly: "Boss, you want to investigate by yourself, then I'll go out and wait for you first, your corpse, uh, I haven't touched the corpse."

Then the puppeteer felt himself being patted on the shoulder by a hand.

Although she knew she was the boss, she couldn't help trembling when touched by an invisible hand, laughed dryly twice, and left the room.

Su Mingxuan turned his head and 'looked' in the direction of the fraudster.

"Okay, I'll go out too." The fraudster received the 'look' and had no choice but to leave the room.

When there was no one else in the room, Su Mingxuan finally took off the bandage again.

The first thing he saw was his own body.

The large area of ​​blood hadn't dried up yet, Su Mingxuan's eyes glanced at the thick blood, and he reached out to touch the neck of the corpse, and unexpectedly found that it was still warm.

When I just picked up my hand, I didn't feel it clearly, but now that I'm touching the wound, the temperature is very obvious, and even the pierced wound at the throat is still oozing blood a little bit.

was just dead.

Su Mingxuan checked the condition of the wound.

The marks of the piercing were crisp and clear, without sloppiness, it could almost be said to be a one-hit death, directly nailed to the bed, and 'he' had no trace of struggle, with his strength, if it was a surprise attack, it was still possible, but Judging from the wound, it was a frontal blow.

"Who on earth is... so powerful?" Su Mingxuan was confused, "It can't be that 'I' was killed voluntarily, right?"

He reached out and pulled out the small knife stuck in 'his' neck, and something even more unexpected happened - this knife turned out to be his special weapon [Broken Blade of Suicide].

And when he touched the weapon, the weapon information popped up.

[Special Weapon: Broken Blade of Suicide (unable to bind)

Grade: sss

Introduction: It was used by many owners to commit suicide|suicide. It was overwhelmed and chose to commit suicide, and never recognized its owner again.

Remarks: It didn't expect that it would kill the 'master' again]

The small knife was reflected in the shrunken pupils, and the sharp blade was covered with the owner's blood. Su Mingxuan looked at the weapon information in surprise, checked his own space, but found that his knife was still there.

How did this one... come from?

The young man played with the knife twice, thought for a while, and stabbed it back into the wound of the corpse.

"Then who on earth can use my knife to kill me?"

Su Mingxuan murmured, and murmured to himself like guessing, "Could it be me?"

There is this possibility.

It's just that he looked at the answer that could only be filled in once on the system interface, so he gave up filling it in now, "Tsk... let's do this until the evidence is confirmed."