The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

Song An suddenly sat up from the bed, panting heavily.At this moment, he felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, and he could only hear his own heavy heartbeat.

His head was a little dizzy, he stood up with difficulty, crawled to the bathroom and retched for a while before he felt relieved.

Song An washed his face, took out a paper towel to dry off the water, his black eyes flashed a clearness that could see through the fog.

He walked out of the door, came to the corner of the corridor, and waited quietly for Dias' arrival.

It's time for dinner soon, and every night Dias will go down the stairs and enter the restaurant.

Song An saw a familiar shadow on the wall with brown printed wooden boards, and immediately staggered over, like a drowning person grabbing the boards, and threw himself into Dias' arms.

Dias frowned slightly, and reached out to catch the young man who looked very weak.

The young man's face was as white as gold paper, and the originally full-bodied eyebrows and eyes became dim due to sleepiness and weakness, like vain starlight, which would dissipate with a light touch.

Perhaps it was too uncomfortable, but the corners of the slender eyes were tinged with bright red, which was particularly conspicuous in this whiteness, making people want to gently rub them off with their fingers.

Song An clasped Dias' shoulders tightly with his fingers, his voice was extremely hoarse, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"He didn't commit suicide."

After saying this, the young man was like a puppet whose strings were broken, and suddenly fainted in Dias's arms.The slender neck was like a dying swan, gently leaning against his arms, showing a trusting dependence in his fragility.

He knew that as long as he was with Dias, he was the safest.

Dias hesitated for a moment, then gently grabbed the young man's waist with his hands, and hugged him effortlessly.He didn't go to the young man's room, but took him directly to his bedroom.

[Damn, good tricks, this touch and talk is even more exciting than touch porcelain! 】

[This newcomer is not simple, it looks very simple, but in fact, the design of every link is very delicate, and it just happens to be based on the boss's mind. 】

[Love, love, and suddenly want to chase him. 】

On the other side, Emily also woke up from the nightmare.It's just that her condition is worse than Song An's. The originally clear and beautiful blue eyes were filled with fear, which turned into red blood and filled the entire white of the eyes.His face was purple, his lips were colorless, and he vomited on the carpet almost before he could get out of bed.

After finally regaining her strength, she grabbed the bed sheet tightly, her teeth chattering and making a whoo-ho sound.

She almost died just now. If she hadn't used the props that the fans voted first to bring to her, she would have become a stinking corpse by now.

What death mechanism was triggered?

Emily didn't understand, she bit her lower lip unwillingly, and dragged her limp body up from the bed.

She has to find out what other people are saying, maybe she will get some clues.

When Song An woke up from the bed, he opened his eyes in confusion, as if he didn't know where he was.

The brown velvet quilt under her body is as soft as a ball of cotton, and the same brown and golden bed curtain is stitched together, with a diamond-shaped crystal pendant hanging below it.There isn't much in the room, but everything from a white Caesar marble statue to a lush Milanese tree is well placed.

"you're awake."

Dias came over and looked down at the young man lying on his bed.I have to admit that the big soft and dark bed suits him very well, making him look more slender and charming.

Song An raised his neck to look at him, pointed to his dry throat, and asked with some embarrassment: "Can someone bring me some water?"

Dias glanced at him, turned around and poured a cup of black tea to his mouth.

With a smile on the corner of Song An's mouth, he thanked him, took the black tea and drank it slowly.

The warm tea seemed to warm him up, his pale cheeks turned rosy, and his lips became moist.

After drinking the tea, he didn't bother Dias anymore, but got out of bed and put the teacup away, walked up to Dias, and invited him to sit on the sofa.

At this time, there was no relaxed smile on his face, and he looked at Dias seriously.

"Master Dias, I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, and there are still conclusions that need to be confirmed on the spot. But, as you think, Mr. Adam probably did not commit suicide."

Dias' eyes moved, he stared deeply at the young man, and gestured for him to continue.

Song An took a deep breath and told his discovery.

Although the nightmare last night made him almost suffocate, he cleverly pointed out a few points that he had suspected in the first place.

The weather that day was not too cold. Although the car was parked by the lake, there would be some cold humidity, but Adam was wearing thick clothes and even leather gloves, so there was no need to turn on the heater.

The warm air was probably forced to open on purpose by someone so that the glass would get foggy and hide his whereabouts.

And the patrolman who reported the crime at the time really couldn't look through the fogged glass to the floor of the back seat, so the murderer at that time was probably hiding there after the murder.Then take advantage of the time difference when the patrolmen went back to call the police, and escaped.

There is another detail, which Song An learned from Lei Qier.The police have a habit of locking the safety lock from inside the car, so that the prisoner who is controlled in the back seat cannot open the door and escape easily in the first place.

When Adam chose to meet this person, he must have known that he was unusual and would have made preparations in advance.So, just look to see if the interior of the car left at the scene is locked with a safety lock, and everything will be clear.

Song An looked into Diaz's deep eyes seriously: "So, I need to go to the police station for verification, but there are nine out of ten..."

He didn't finish, but the unfinished meaning was already clear.

Adam, I'm afraid he was murdered!

Dias nodded without revealing a trace of sadness, and directly picked up the coat hanging on the hanger and put it on.

"I will go with you."

Song An understood his mood, but considering Dias's mood, he had better not go.

The inside of the car is the scene of the first crime. In order to preserve the evidence, no cleaning and treatment will be carried out. This is undoubtedly too cruel for the family of the deceased.

"You will be miserable."

Dias saw worry in the young man's eyes, he pursed his thin lips, and his mood, which was extremely depressed, improved slightly.

"Pain will only temper one's will, and if it is true as you said, there is still a tough battle to be fought, how can I fall easily. I want to confirm the truth as soon as possible. This is my duty as a brother. "

Song An didn't say any more, he understood that Dias was a strong person, and he would always get through this.

When Song An and Dias walked down the stairs together, the faces of all the guests were very ugly.Obviously, this humble newcomer has grasped effective clues and has come into close contact with the mission objective.

Ruan Yuan's eyes were cold, unwilling to be left behind like this, he immediately stepped forward with a smile: "Master Dias, where are you going? We can all help if necessary."

It's a pity that Dias is in a very bad mood now, so he just glanced at him coldly, and rejected his plea forcefully: "As a guest, it's really rude to inquire about the master's whereabouts at will. I think this Mister, it's better to learn more about etiquette, so as not to be laughed at when you go out."

After speaking, he passed Ruan Yuan and walked over, leaving only Ruan Yuan standing in the hall with a pale face.

It wasn't until everything became quiet that Wushang lazily rolled the ends of his hair, his long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed brightly, and glanced at everyone present.

"What are you going to do? There is already a person walking ahead of us, but we don't know anything yet."

Ruan Yuan's eyes flashed viciously: "It doesn't matter, it depends on whether he can make it to the end."

The implication in his words was obviously not friendly, but no one in the room objected.

Wushang raised his eyelids, and said helplessly: "What we need to know now are clues, why can't you tell the priority."

Ruan Yuan glared at him, not wanting to be lectured, so he turned his eyes to Emily coldly.

"Emily, just by looking at your face, you can tell what you might have encountered just now. Tell everyone about it. You might as well walk before the gate of hell."

If it was normal, Emily would not be willing, but at this time she herself couldn't figure it out, so she didn't hide her secrets at all, and directly told the situation in the nightmare.

The car was parked in the underground garage of the police station, with a seal around it to prevent people from checking it.

"Let me go in."

Just as Dias was about to open the door, Song An suddenly grabbed his sleeve and got in without waiting for him to refuse.

There was still a disgusting bloody smell in the car, and the windows, roof, and driver's seat were spattered with blood.

He leaned up from the back seat, looked at the front dashboard and the heater control switch, the heater was on.

Song An patrolled the four doors silently, only one door's safety lock was unlocked.The police made a fatal mistake. After finding that the other doors could not be opened, they directly pried open all the doors, so that they missed this important clue.

He pressed the passenger unlock switch on the other side of the door, and with a soft click, the door opened, and he stepped out, looking at Dias quietly.

Everything is clear.

Dias clenched his fists, his face turned pale.After a long time, it sounded hoarsely like a restarted radio.

"Find the murderer who killed Adam, and I will give you a piece of land at your disposal."

At this moment, all the participating guests heard the voice of the information broadcast: "Continuation mission [-] is started, find the murderer who killed Adam. The mission time limit is seven days."

Song An is not interested in the gifted land, but needs to complete the task in order to leave the show.

He stared solemnly into Diaz's eyes, put his left hand on his chest, and bent slightly.

"I will do everything in my power to fulfill your wish."

Dias stretched out his hand to support him. The young man in front of him didn't use any rhetoric to decorate himself, but he was sincere and fascinating.

Pure white, clean, beautiful, he even has all the beautiful words to describe him.

Really, it is exciting!

[Damn, look at the boss' eyes, if there's nothing else, I'll eat shit on my head! 】

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