Simulate the operation of Beebo Street

Seeing that the scene was out of control for a while, Jiang Gu Ling showed a helpless look in his eyes. He cleared his throat and said: "When playing script killing, we still have to consider the script person as the benchmark. It is better not to bring in real people, right? Discussion time If you make too many jokes, it will affect the reasoning process."

"Yeah, can you guys from the detective agency be reliable? If I cast the wrong suspect this time, I can laugh at least for half a year." Zhong Ye Kanden, who was ruled out of suspicion at the beginning because he was a primary school student After the excitement, he folded his arms and said mockingly, "Don't let me down."

Armed Detective Agency: ...the only detective just didn't show up today, and everyone here is just ordinary armed.And if you guess wrong, you will be disappointed, or is it the other way around?

Yuri shook Nakaya's hand quietly under the table: "It's okay, anyway, it's the first time for everyone to play, and you will get familiar with it gradually."

"Hmph, okay, let me enjoy the jokes of the detective agency today."

"No! Don't give the mafia the chance to laugh at our detective agency!" Kunikida, who has a sense of collective honor, said in a deep voice, "Dazai, stop making trouble."

"Eh? Are you blaming me again? I—" Dazai pointed at himself in shock, with a wronged expression on his face.

"You still say? From just now to now, your performance is exactly the same as when you ate poisonous mushrooms!"

"Okay, the time has come, the first round of evidence collection is over." The host Jiang Gu Ling glanced at the wall clock on the wall, interrupted their quarrel forcefully, and asked everyone to turn to the next page of the manual.

It turned out that after the murder, the atmosphere was tense, and everyone was shocked and flustered.Ayako then proposed to go back to their rooms to rest, and find a way to call the police the next day, so that the police can handle today's incident.

In order to prevent the bandage monster from sneaking into the villa again to kill people, everyone carefully checked the doors and windows everywhere and locked them.

However, the Bandage Man reappeared.This time, he entered Xiaolan's room directly from the window, intending to kill her with a sharp axe. Unfortunately, Xiaolan and Conan slept in the same bedroom. Xiaolan who was sleeping soundly.Xiaolan's scream woke up everyone in the villa.

Before the others arrived, the bandaged man slipped away again.In the middle of the night, the men and women in the villa gathered together and started a new and final round of discussions.

As new events unfold, so do new clue cards.This time, you can look for clues in each room.

"The search for evidence has begun, please." Jiang Gu Ling motioned for everyone to start drawing cards.

"Sure enough, there will be some weird things in everyone's room..."

Atsushi Nakajima leaned closer to read the card in front of him, muttering softly.

"There must be important clues hidden in it!" Kunikida flipped over the draft paper and began to write quickly.

"Really? This choker...I remember it was on the neck of the deceased?"

"That's right, it belongs to Ms. Chikako. It's explained in detail in the character introduction." Atsushi Nakajima nodded.

"Why is it in your hands, Miss Ayako?" Yosano Akiko's sharp eyes fell on Kunikida.

"I picked it up in the corridor before I went back to the room, so I put it in my pocket." Kunikida pushed his glasses, "Because I have a hunch that this is a key evidence that can reveal the answer to the mystery!"

"Ah... so when we saw the bandage monster and Ms. Chikako passing by outside the window, was she wearing this choker?" Atsushi Nakajima asked hesitantly.

"This camera tape of Hiroki Kadotani is recorded!" Yuri raised her hand and read aloud, "At the 7th minute, the murderer and the deceased were photographed...the choker pendant on her neck is shining Bright, it stings people's eyes."

"Someone moved the corpse... and took away the necklace of the deceased?" Chuya frowned.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then carefully checked the second scene - the room of Xiaolan and Conan.

"There are no footprints on the ground, indicating that the person passed through the balcony and corridor of the villa, not someone from outside the villa. It was raining at the time, and if one sneaked in from the outside, there would be traces of muddy water on the ground."

Dazai stretched his waist and said lazily.

"...Why did he stare at Xiaolan and kill? Could it be that Ruyu...as Mr. Kakutani said, committed crimes against young women?"

Everyone was silent.

Click, click, it was the sound of Quan Jinghua chewing a delicious stick.

"Xiaolan, Yuanzi, and everyone other than Conan don't know each other, right? After you came to the villa, did you do anything special?"

Kunikida looked at Yuri.

"Huh? It seems nothing... Let me think about it... Ah, before I checked into my own room, I broke into the room of three boys by mistake and saw them changing clothes."

Yuri fell into memory.

"Huh? It's the room of Kakutani, Ota, and Takahashi. Did you see anything?"

Dazai asked with interest, while Kunikida at the side began to review the cards in the room of these people.

"...I don't have any impression."

Cards were also found.

The item in Takahashi's room is Takahashi's belt - it looks very ordinary.

There are also assorted tools for roof repairs and a coil of steel wire.

There are fitness equipment and a black windbreaker in Katsuo Ota's room.

In Kakutani Hiroki's room, there are a lot of photography aids.

Atsushi Nakajima read the manual again, and suddenly asked: "Hey, so when the crime happened, was Takahashi still on the roof?"

"No, I was on the side of the stairs at that time, and I had already descended to the second floor." Quan Jinghua was taken aback when asked, and then answered obediently.

"According to this topographic map, it's right above the window the murderer passed by..." Yuri rubbed her chin.

"So, the murderer is between the three men, right? It should be difficult for an ordinary woman to hold Chikako alone and move quickly with her."

"I think so too. Xiaolan happened to break into the room of these three people by mistake."

The three pointed out—Yoshino Akiko spinning the glass at hand in boredom, Izumi Kyoka unpacking a new bag of potato chips, Dazai tilting his head naturally with a relaxed expression—all three looked very calm .

"...I think Takahashi is very suspicious, right? He's been on the roof and didn't take part in anything. Such a scene is unreasonable."

Jinghua put down the potato chips and said seriously: "I always act together with everyone, but I didn't speak because I did the same thing."

"Is there something wrong with his belt? The description on the card is a normal-looking, normal-looking belt."

"Isn't he wearing a belt now? I really can't figure it out."

"By the way, if everyone was indoors at that time, could the bandaged man outside the window be someone else?"

"It could only be a dummy. The props that were arranged in advance were intentionally photographed there."

"Also, Dazai is also very strange. Ever since he got the role, he has been talking nonsense and testifying against others... I think he is also suspicious."

"It's hard to say... maybe this appearance is Dazai's normal behavior." Yosano Akiko also frowned.

"Hehe...I've already made it so obvious, can't you guess right?"

There was a relaxed smile on the corner of Dazai's mouth, and a circle of people who had already made up their minds raised their heads again because of his words, casting inquiring gazes.

The final vote began without consensus.

With Akiko Yosano, Atsushi Nakajima and Yuri cast a spring mirror.

Chuya, Kyoka, and Kunikida voted for Dazai.

It was a three-to-three tie, and the final decisive vote fell to Dazai.

He sighed in embarrassment: "Well...Although I really want to try again, I really don't want to lose. I'm sorry, I'm a fool."

"Congratulations, 4 votes to 3 votes, you have made the right choice." Rei Fuguya smiled slightly, "The murderer is Takahashi."

It turned out that Takahashi, who worked as a prop producer in the film company, was a friend of Atsuko who passed away two years ago.Atsuko was unhappy because Zhijiazi plagiarized her work, and finally chose to commit suicide, so Takahashi decided to take the opportunity of reunion to avenge her.After he has successfully lost weight, he still pretends to be a fat man of two hundred catties, so as to hide props in his clothes.

This time, he used the dummy and Chikako's head on the roof to create the illusion that the bandage monster hijacked the woman and fled, and then hid the head under his clothes and secretly took it to the woods and dropped it.The choker in the hallway is lost in this process.

A death ends in another death.After Fugu Ling finished telling the end of the story heavily, everyone in the seat was immersed in the hurtful atmosphere of love-hate entanglement and couldn't recover.

"Although, the operation of hiding the head in the clothes is still hard to think of." Nakajima Atsushi glanced at the seat opposite, "especially when the person playing the fat man is a very small mirror flower sauce."

"And it's not easy to use a belt to remind people of changes in body shape." Nakajima stared at Atsushi Nakajima, "After all, there are a lot of people who don't use belts properly."

Atsushi Nakajima subconsciously glanced at his belt that was too long and drooping like a tail: "..."

"Sure enough, I'm not good at playing this." Quan Jinghua also sighed, and put the hidden clue card that had been hidden at hand back to the center of the table.

The traces of steel wire on the window sill—combined with the repair tools and steel wire in Takahashi’s room—is conclusive evidence that Takahashi set up a dummy mechanism.

"So Dazai, what are you doing all this time playing tricks up there! Could it be that you intend to mislead everyone?"

In fact, Dazai knew who the murderer was as soon as he opened the manual, moving his neck left and right, and said solemnly: "Kyoka is too nervous, so I want to help her to enhance everyone's game experience by the way! After all, I guessed it immediately The murderer doesn't mean anything either."

"...Then you have successfully deceived many people, and your level is very high." Yuri nodded in admiration, "Consider becoming the host?"

"No—I want to! I'm too tired." Dazai shrugged, "How about it, Kunikida, shouldn't the loser treat someone to dinner? If it weren't for me, the reputation of the detective agency would be ruined~"

"...There is no such agreement at all! Don't take the opportunity to blackmail!"

Kunikida's roar echoed in the shop for a long time.