The national men's team debuted!

"Ah!!! It's too scary now..."

"My god, my heart is about to jump out!"

"Hello director team, please compensate Orz for my medical expenses."

After Lu Feifei said those words, all the attention in the live broadcast room couldn't help but gasped.

Although they can all guess, the hot point of this detective show is to give people an absolute sense of substitution, so that everyone can see themselves as detectives immersively.

However, after Lu Feifei finished speaking, the director team unexpectedly added a clip of a person falling far from a tall building at the right time.

Blood witnesses the passing of life, making people in front of the screen feel extremely real.

Cooperating with the sound that seems far away, it seems that they also witnessed the fall of that life with Lu Feifei.

Especially before that, many people also saw the carefully prepared small gifts that the victim stuffed into the boy's drawer from the shots of Lu Yifan and Wang Xiaoya.

She didn't directly express her love for the opposite sex, but she wrote down for her favorite boy and wished him a happy birthday on the greeting card she hand-drawn, but it was so sincere.

And everyone has already discovered that there is a goose yellow hairpin on the victim's head.

Girly colors.

The feelings of a girl are always poetry. Half an hour ago, she was so full of vitality and full of hope for her future life.

But in the blink of an eye, that hand that stretched out from behind her sent innocent lives directly to the other side of reincarnation...

"I'm really worried about this case! Who did it..."

"Just now I saw that there seemed to be a page in the diary with Baijike's name written on it, and I don't know if it was just a joke..."

"By the way, Wang Xiaoya said that the victim was once rejected by Baijike, and later when she followed Baijike to his house, he also found her!"

While the deduction in the live broadcast room gradually turned to Baijike's killing, some people also put forward their own opinions.

"I think Lu Feifei has a problem too! Didn't Wang Xiaoya say that the relationship between the victim and her has always been bad?"

"If everyone believes the testimony she said just now that she saw someone pushing the victim, wouldn't that just be able to get rid of her relationship?"

"Everyone, don't forget that the real murderer can lie..."

"dbq, don't you think Lu Yifan's behavior is a bit strange?"

"Is it a bit? He said at the beginning that he would collect clues with Qiao Huan, but after knowing that Qiao Huan is the police officer of this game, he suggested that we must split up."

"That's right, that's right, Lu Yifan usually talks a lot, but he kept fishing for fish during his speech, and he didn't intend to enter a discussion state at all..."

People in the live broadcast room expressed their opinions.

All of a sudden, various logical inferences and motives for committing the crime floated onto the screen one after another.

Every action of all the participating guests was carefully analyzed by them, and it seemed that everyone had the possibility of committing a crime.

But until now, the tools used to kill the victim and the clues to transport her to the second crime scene have still not appeared.

The reasoning started in the evidence room progressed very slowly.

After sharing the clues, everyone is busy making their own reasoning and logic supplements based on their own ideas.

Among the people present, Wang Xiaoya, who knew the situation of the victim better, huddled together with Baijike, flipping through the diary seriously.

Wang Xiaoya didn't pay too much attention to the content, but looked at its thickness from the side.

"The two pages seem to have been torn off once, the papers on both sides don't match..."

The number of papers on both sides of a saddle-stitched book should be the same, but the two sides of this book are not aligned.

The thickness gap is even a little obvious.

Wang Xiaoya counted the pages of the two volumes from the beginning again, and then frowned slightly puzzled.

"The day before was June 6th, and then it became June 8th..."

"Did something happen between these two dates..."

Baijike ignored Wang Xiaoya's topic, but stared at the content on the first page for a long time.

Finally, he seemed to have noticed something wrong from the position where the number was written on the other side.

Immediately afterwards, he read all the figures from beginning to end.

Seeing that Baijike had been concentrating on searching for clues, Wang Xiaoya stopped making fun of herself.

She simply wrote the clues she found on the blackboard in the evidence room, and told everyone.

"In the diary that Lu Yifan and I found from the victim's table, a piece of content between two pages was torn out."

Facing everyone's eyes, Wang Xiaoya said frankly:

"I think this may also be evidence hidden by the murderer."

"Furthermore, Mr. Bai is the one most mentioned in the victim's diary."

"So now I want to ask first, is there anything in Bai's timeline about what happened between you and the victim in the past two days?"

"Between these two days, she once asked me to go to the library."

Bejik finally raised his head in front of the diary.

"At that time she expressed my liking to me, but I rejected her."

"Then the two of us went to the library to do our own things, and we didn't communicate any more."

"However... I remember that it rained suddenly that day, and her father came to pick her up in a car. I thought her father looked familiar, so I walked over to have a look."

"It wasn't until that day... that I found out that her father was actually the culprit behind usury forcing my father to commit suicide by jumping off a building."

"Since that day, I haven't said a single word to him, nor have I had any other interaction with her."

"Until today, she suddenly told me that I must come to school."

While speaking, Baijike handed back the evidence in his hand to Qiao Huan.

Qiao Huan touched the cover of the diary, and listened to Baijike slowly tell the story belonging to this character.

"So...you can't rule out the possibility of committing the crime now, right?" Wang Xiaoya frowned and continued to ask.

Bejik didn't defend himself immediately, but after thinking for a while, he slowly explained:

"Actually, when she was preparing my birthday present in the classroom today, I saw everything she did for me."

"I knew she was a good girl, and she wasn't supposed to know what her father was doing or the family business."

"I don't want to hurt her, and I can't accept this feeling."

"So after I calm down, I just want to thank her for her dedication as a classmate."

"I just wanted her to turn her mind back to herself. But before I could finish my sentence, she left here crying."

"Then can someone in your timeline testify for you?"

Qiao Huan thought for a moment and asked.

Although he and Bejik have been teammates for such a long time, he can already tell whether he is lying or not, but it still needs solid evidence to convince others.

Baijike shook his head, "I deliberately waited until she was the only one in the classroom before coming out."

"At that time, the two friends of the victim had already been spent by her to buy other things, and no one would come to class today."

"I've also checked the surveillance camera at the door. It's damaged, so we didn't get a picture of us. Naturally, I can't prove whether my words are true or not."

Bejik's voice was quiet and steady, and the people on the other side of the screen couldn't tell whether he was defending himself or stating the facts.

"I'll go...Xiaobai, is this a slanted sword, or is the body upright and not afraid of the shadow?"

"Wow, I can't imagine that Baijike is the murderer!"

"He said it so sincerely that I cried to death."

When Baijike's narration came to an end, Qiao Huan stared at the notebook and nodded thoughtfully.

Next, he reviewed the timelines of all the others.

Except for Lu Feifei, everyone present had some relationship with the victim and had their own time to act alone.

Although everyone has already grasped some evidence, who is the real culprit...

For a while, we can't make a conclusion.

Because after being rejected by Bejik, the victim ran to a path leading to the woods where all the monitoring had failed.

What happened on that road, I am afraid no one will know except the victim and the murderer.

Qiao Huan looked at the clue that he was stuck again, and rubbed his temples.

"Well, let's go backwards from the death time of the deceased..."

Before Qiao Huan finished his purpose, Lu Yifan, who had been interrogated several times, became more and more anxious.

"This is the second time you have asked everyone to check the timeline. Is it still over? Is it possible that the sheriff can't figure out something and is planning to use this to pass the time?"

Lu Yifan irritably fanned himself, and at the same time let out a soft snort of dissatisfaction.

"We didn't find much evidence, and it's normal that we can't directly lock down the suspect..."

Wang Xiaoya gently tugged on Lu Yifan's arm, and whispered.

While Wang Xiaoya was coaxing Lu Yifan, Lu Feifei, who was sitting next to her, suddenly turned pale.

When he saw Lu Feifei approaching, the impatient expression on Lu Yifan's face became more obvious.

But Lu Feifei squeezed her eyes desperately, and gently tugged Wang Xiaoya's sleeve against his gaze.

When Wang Xiaoya turned her head, she saw Lu Feifei frowning.

The two went to the back and whispered a few words, Wang Xiaoya was surprised for a moment, but quickly recovered, and immediately took out something from the handbag she had brought when she entered the venue.

Lu Feifei hid the thing in her sleeve with the camera behind her back, and then smiled at Lu Feifei with relief, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at her haggard self in the mirror, Lu Feifei patted her cheek heavily.

Her contact lenses with colored lenses have slipped, and I don't know if there is any mascara on the roots.

It was the first time for her to participate in such a program, and her image almost collapsed.

But okay.

There was also a girl wearing colored contact lenses in the team, and Wang Xiaoya actually carried contact lens care solution with her when recording.

but……

Why is the care solution empty? There is a box, and the liquid inside is gone.

Lu Feifei had no choice but to take off her colored contact lenses, and walked back with half-closed eyes.

Maybe she didn't know that the private communication between the two just now fell into Qiao Huan's eyes.

Faced with Lu Yifan's obvious provocation, Qiao Huan, who had some calculations in mind, simply closed the notebook in his hand.

"I have sorted out the timeline, but since everyone feels that the clues are not enough..."

"Then let's start the second round of evidence gathering! As for the grouping..."

"You will really find yourself a step down..."

Lu Yifan muttered in a low voice.

Then, he was very domineering and out of gregarious and directly pulled Wang Xiaoya who was next to him out of the evidence room.

And Qiao Huan and Zhuo Yang reassigned the tasks and walked out one after another.

This time, the few of them didn't search around in this huge place like headless chickens like before.

When Qiao Huan walked out of the corridor, he obviously had a strong purpose.

Almost without thinking, he walked around to the side of the teaching building.

Qiao Huan forced himself to step on a path in this lush wilderness.

After a while, Qiao Huan and Bejik successfully made a detour to the back of the teaching building, and also saw its unknown side.

And when he was standing behind the building overgrown with grass, the veil was finally lifted off the places that had puzzled him just now.

"Things should be here..."

Qiao Huan didn't stop his search and continued walking deep into the grass.

When he came to a rusty gate, the murder weapon that Qiao Huan had been looking for since he realized it was a homicide finally appeared in front of him.

Qiao Huan smiled slightly, and pressed the call button on his headset.

"It can save everyone from basking outside. I already have results."

"That's right, the murderer is ta..."

*

"How long did it take you to call us all back?"

Lu Yifan walked in the door with a bit of anger, seeing that no one was very happy.

"Master Police Officer, if you deduced the case so quickly, why didn't you tell us just now?"

No wonder Lu Yifan was so annoyed.

Just now, Lu Yifan searched with great difficulty and found a clue that could shake off his suspicion.

But when he was about to copy that video, the director team suddenly informed him to return to the evidence room as soon as possible.

Lu Yifan, who was sweating profusely after another empty run without finding any clues, felt even more dissatisfied when he saw Qiao Huan.

"Because I also have some things that I need everyone to help confirm."

Facing Lu Yifan who was constantly angry, Qiao Huan remained calm and composed as always.

He politely extended his hand to Wang Xiaoya, "Can I borrow the MP3 in your bag?"

Wang Xiaoya's face showed an imperceptible panic.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, she still took out the MP3, which is not very common now.

Qiao Huan handed over the MP3 to Baijike, and then kept looking Wang Xiaoya in the eye.

"You've always been good friends with the victim, haven't you?"

"……Yes."

"Do you really regard her as your best friend?"

"……Yes."

"Then why did you kill her?"

"……no!"

"Master Sheriff, are you alright?"

Before Wang Xiaoya could speak, Lu Yifan stood up first.

With an expression of resentment, he blocked Wang Xiaoya behind him, like a mountain like a mountain.

"Why do you say it was her who moved the hand?"

Wang Xiaoya's heart tightened, and when she looked up again, panic was written all over her face.

The two sang together, and Wang Xiaoya was even more aggrieved.

"I saw him as annoying just now...I didn't expect my girlfriend to be accused of being a murderer to be so nervous."

"Yysy, he doesn't look like the actor."

"That's right, it looks like there is no skill, it's all about emotion!"

The attitude towards Lu Yifan in the live broadcast room changed a lot, but Qiao Xu's expression did not waver at all.

Qiao Huan didn't speak, but her eyes had already fallen on Wang Xiaoya's handbag.

"Because of what she has and has put in her bag."

"What can she have in her bag? It's a pity that such a small thing can't fit a knife..."

As Lu Yifan said, he wanted to take the bag from Wang Xiaoya's hand to prove the innocence of the person he cared about.

But when Lu Yifan opened the zipper, there was a trace of strangeness on his face.

He immediately returned the things to Wang Xiaoya with his back to the camera, speaking in a very low voice with a bit of annoyance.

"Don't you have the endorsement of brand a? How do you use this brand of care liquid?"

"I've never heard of this brand. I'm afraid it's a pheasant brand. Don't use this. I'll just buy you a new one..."

Although the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear what Lu Yifan was saying clearly, there was a trace of blushing happiness on Wang Xiaoya's face, but it was hard to hide it.

When she noticed that everyone's eyes had become extremely ambiguous, Wang Xiaoya lowered her head even lower.

Afterwards, she immersed herself in the script and spoke slowly.

"Mr. Sheriff, why can you be sure that I did the crime?"

Joe cleared his throat slowly.

"First, there is some viscous substance left on the hair strands at the back of the deceased's head. It seems to be some kind of dry liquid...it should be left by the things in your bag."

"Because the deceased was transferred to the second scene, some blood stained your clothes and hands, and you cleaned it with contact lens solution, but your hands were shaking when you did all this, which is in your Some spots were left on the clothes and in the hair of the deceased."

"People who often wear contact lenses and colored lenses know that the care solution can remove some stains, including blood stains - if you don't believe me, you can ask people who are used to using contact lenses besides you and Lu Feifei, for example, the witness Ye Mou. "

"There should still be blood on the box that you smeared in your panic, so even if it is almost empty, you dare not throw it away."

"Then, you used a cart to move it to the old elevator behind the teaching building."

"It's something that obviously no one else present would be carrying with them."

"And, if you bring this thing with you, no one will doubt it."

"The most important thing is that in addition to removing the blood on your body, when you commit a crime, you also need to wipe off a large amount of blood on the victim with items that you can get right away, so that there will be no traces in the transportation."

"And your backpack smells like perfume. You should have thrown away the scented toilet paper, right?"

"Second, this diary..."

Qiao slowly spread out the diary again and placed it in front of everyone.

And when Baijike passed the message to Qiao Huan just now, the piece of paper in it also fell out.

Although the handwriting on the two pieces of paper is somewhat similar, it is indeed not the same in detail.

The subtle differences between lines and the newness of the ink naturally failed to escape Qiao Huan's eyes.

He circled some places casually, and everyone immediately understood.

The diary was written in one breath, and the changes between the handwriting are also very obvious.

Only then did Qiao Huan continue:

"You didn't know that the deceased informed Bejik that he was coming to school today by writing a letter."

"So, you took out the diary you prepared in advance and tore out the contents that were related to you."

"What you want to do is to disguise it as a victim's diary, so that we can lead our thoughts to Baijik."

"But... If this is really the victim's diary, it should have been disposed of by the murderer long ago when it was discovered by the murderer. How could the murderer still be so leisurely as to tear up a few pages of it?"

Wang Xiaoya didn't know how to defend herself, so she looked at everyone for help.

But everyone was thinking about it, even Lu Yifan was lost in thought.

"The debugging is done!"

Following the sound of Baijik's deployment, the recording in the MP3 was also played.

What is said in the recording at this moment is what Ye Yiwei told everyone just now what he heard in the corridor.

Qiao sighed slowly, and tapped the MP3 lightly.

"This MP3 that I didn't have time to throw away is the third piece of evidence."

"In order to leave an alibi for yourself, you deliberately played this recording to Ye Yiwei when he had already walked downstairs."

"This recording will make him think that there are actually three people upstairs."

"Actually...you were the only one in the corridor at that time, right?"

Wang Xiaoya was taken aback.

But Qiao Huan said the last doubt.

"Even if you invited Lu Feifei to investigate with you, it was to distract us."

"Lu Feifei is the only girl here. It's normal to carry contact lens care solution and toilet paper with you. Knowing her existence will reduce your suspicion."

"This is after you exposed your identity and left the blame behind."

"But I didn't expect that she didn't have enough experience to prepare these items with her."

"But you are very kind, so you still lent her something, otherwise, you wouldn't have been exposed so quickly."

"Of course, you didn't expect Lu Yifan to be very unwilling to team up with Lu Feifei, and you couldn't tell him the truth."

"So, even if you want to throw the blame away, you can't point out the existence of Lu Feifei."

Qiao Xu's reasoning process was meticulous and the evidence was clear, so that Wang Xiaoya, who had prepared early in the morning, had no room to refute.

Everything is so simple and clear.

After a moment of silence, Wang Xiaoya finally lowered her head, "Yes, I am the murderer."

There was an uproar.

It was her!

Wang Xiaoya is almost the most silent and independent person among all the people!

There was no doubt about her that could not be explained before...

And Qiao Huan guessed this just based on the opponent's backpack.

"You... didn't you say you didn't kill her?"

Lu Yifan's surprise broke the gloomy atmosphere at this moment.

When everyone looked back, they saw Lu Yifan, who was still arrogant when he entered the door just now, the corners of his eyes collapsed, and grievances were written all over his face.

It seems that the fact that Wang Xiaoya lied to him made him feel more uncomfortable than losing to Qiao Xu, a young junior, in the investigation.

The author says:

Zhuo Yang: Let me just say, this kind of program is generally where everyone is suspected, and the only one who is not suspected is the murderer!

Qiao Xu: So you didn't listen to Brother Xu's reasoning, did you?

Ye Yiwei (I can’t see anything clearly without wearing contact lenses): help, how far have you progressed, I can’t see anything! ! !