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A burgundy V-neck vest, wide-leg trousers with skulls printed on it, and a black headband with raised bangs. There is also a small scar drawn with red dye on the forehead.

Carrying the guitar case on his back, Qi Weiyi reappeared after putting on makeup, looking really like a member of a rock band.

The styling of the other guests was not so troublesome, and they waited at the recording site early after changing their clothes.

After Qi Weiyi arrived, he said hello, and the recording officially started. First, we filmed the scene where everyone greeted each other in front of the fireplace after entering the villa.

"The snow-capped mountains are so spectacular. I have a hunch that my work will definitely receive widespread attention after I go back to the scene." Feng Yuan, who played the role of the painter, said.

"Oh, I can only write bad checks." Xu Xuan gave him a blank look impatiently.

"The gold-worshiping girl married a down-and-out guy, you two are a perfect match." Office worker Wu Hua sarcastically said.

"Cut, I receive a salary of several thousand dollars a month, and I think I am nobler than anyone else." Neo, who gnawed at the old man, lit a cigarette and said disdainfully.

"What time is it, you still have the mind to smoke." The housewife next to him held his hand, "Does your rich dad know that you are coming to Snow Mountain?"

"I know what's the use. When the energy is used up, we will all freeze to death here." The delinquent boy showed no fear on his face, but the faces of the few people in front changed in fear of death.

The screenwriter of the program group is excellent, with a few lines of lyrics, which well exaggerated the atmosphere of conflict.

After they finished speaking, Qi Weiyi put down the guitar in his arms, looked over the tightly sealed window to the anti-theft door outside.

Wu Hua turned her head to look upstairs, and muttered, "Why hasn't the president come down yet, what are you doing up there?"

"I'll call him." While speaking, the housewife stood up and was about to go upstairs, when a scream suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Ah—" Xu Xuan shrank back in shock, and pointed to the stove with trembling fingers, "There is, there is a person..."

Several guests heard the voice, looked into the stove, and officially triggered the reasoning game.

The seven participants sat on the prepared chairs, and Wu Hua took the recording board, "First of all, we need to explain the alibi. This part should actually have a role similar to that of an interrogator..."

There are many shots of people in charge of interrogation, and most of them are new guests.

"Don't look at me." Qi Weiyi flinched and made a sound of wanting to paddle.

In the end, Xu Xuan was the interrogator, investigating everyone's alibi, and everyone said they were in the room before the assembly.

"First of all, although the president appeared in the furnace, he should not have been burned to death." In the discussion session, the old members first put forward their ideas.

"Why?" Xu Xuan asked puzzled.

Just as Wu Hua wanted to answer, Qi Weiyi answered first, "If it was burned to death, there should be screams. Even if it is anesthetized, the corpse will struggle."

The rest of the people looked at him unexpectedly, thinking that Qi Weiyi would paddle to the end.

"Yes, so in the next search session, we need to find out the real cause of the president's death, as well as the methods and weapons used by the murderer. After discussion, we will vote for the first time." After Wu Hua concluded, several groups of guests searched in groups.

In order to take care of the newcomers, all the searches were old guests and new guests. Qi Weiyi was assigned to Wu Hua and neo's group to investigate the room on the second floor.

The three went up the stairs, and Wu Hua quickly glanced at the general layout of the rooms on the second floor.

"This floor is for Weiwei, the delinquent boy, and the deceased's room. Let's go to the deceased's room first?" After speaking, the remaining two had no objections and pushed open the door of the president's room.

The room was gloomy, with white snow blowing in from the outside, covering the bloodstains on the ground.In order to achieve a realistic effect, the program team blew cold wind inside, and it was so cold that Neo rushed over to close the window.

"Little golden pig, don't destroy the scene of the crime." Qi Weiyi stopped him and sat by the bed, watching Wu Hua squatting there to check the blood on the ground.

"Yes, the president should have died in this room." Wu Hua took a photo, then pointed the camera at the open window, "Maybe the murderer came in through the window."

"Impossible, except for this room, the windows of other rooms are all sealed." Qi Weiyi walked to the window and looked down, and saw the closed password door outside the yard, "In the setting, the windows of the villa are only If you close it, you can’t open it.”

"That's right, then you can only come in through the door, but everyone said that you haven't met the president." Wu Hua frowned, shook her head in confusion, and walked out of the murder scene to the next room.

Qi Weiyi walked last, glanced at the room before closing the door, narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

The three searched around, and finally came to Qi Weiyi's house.There are only some musical scores and harmonica and other gadgets in the room. The only evidence that can be counted is the phone call record with the president, and the fact that he was threatened by the president before the trip.

Other than that, there's nothing that stands as evidence.

"Actually, there is only a guitar, you can smash it with a guitar." Neo said whimsically.

"It's not feasible, that kind of splattering blood spurt is obviously cut the throat. And Weiwei can't move the president to the stove, he is so lazy." Wu Hua analyzed seriously.

Neo was a little speechless, "Don't bring your own personality into the character!"

"Little golden pig, why do you insist on biting me?" Qi Weiyi looked at him and said coldly, "You can't just target me on the show just because you can't beat me in drawing ghost cards."

"Bah! Don't mention drawing ghost cards to me!" Neo had a shadow of the game of drawing ghost cards, and quickly avoided Qi Weiyi far away to search other places.

The first round of search was over, and the delinquent boy who found blood and murder weapons in the room was thrown out.

The director announced that he was not the real murderer, but that he was stained with blood in the room when he wanted to kill the president.

Because he said that the president's room was very cold, which became suspected fatal evidence.

A few hours later in the game, Xu Xuan's screams came again from the villa, and the fake corpse of the young painter was hung on the Christmas tree in the room.

The guests started the second discussion.

"I think the case can be closed. Every time Xu Xuan is the first to find out, she must be the murderer." The housewife plausibly said, "Besides, we are newcomers who don't make the first stab."

Wu Hua didn't answer, and said flatly, "Let's search first."

The group still maintained the formation from last time, and Wu Hua asked Qi Weiyi in a low voice, "Who do you think the murderer is?"

"I just think this show is so difficult to play, I can't even paddle!" Qi Weiyi said angrily, "Why do you want to find a murderer, what a waste of brain!"

"I can't help it. Variety shows are either a waste of energy or brain, unless you can also be the host." Wu Hua said a few words of reassurance helplessly, leading the already impatient Qi Weiyi to search for evidence.

During the discussion stage, the housewife who was a resident guest still insisted on the original theory.

But before voting, Wu Hua said, "Actually, before the show started, I went to the lounge of the new guests and told them about the customs of our show."

"Yes!" Xu Xuan seemed to be grasping at straws, and said hastily, "Xiaohua told me and Weiwei that the first guest on your show must be a resident guest."

"So setting the blame won't work." Neo said gloatingly.

The housewife is out and the game is still on.The remaining four fell into deep thought, and everyone seemed suspicious.

"Could the murderer really be Xu Xuan?" Wu Hua expressed shock.

"Brother Xiaohua, you've been messing with shit from the beginning to now!" Neo pointed out sharply.

Xu Xuan defended innocently, and wanted to pull Qi Weiyi to talk, but found that he was studying hard against the photos taken on the table.

His brows were furrowed, probably worried about who the real culprit was.

"But don't be sad, we recorded many episodes before, and we often couldn't find the murderer." Neo patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

Qi Weiyi changed the order of the photos on the table, stroked his chin and continued to meditate.

"Forget it, let him continue thinking." Wu Hua sighed.

"He's so serious, I'm afraid he will be silenced." Neo whispered, "Isn't Weiwei going to stay until the end?"

"Is there such a rule?" Xu Xuan whispered after hearing their discussion.

Wu Hua and neo looked at her warily, but didn't speak to her.

A few hours later, Neo's fake body hangs upside down on the stairs, and there are three people left in the villa.

Wu Hua and Xu Xuan corrected each other, and the choice was handed over to Qi Weiyi.

"Do you have to choose one? I don't think you two look like a murderer." Qi Weiyi held the collected photos, flipped through them back and forth, and asked, "Well, you can convince me again."

"Weiwei, I really didn't get the murderer card! It's just that I don't know how to play at first, so you have to trust me." Xu Xuan has no experience, and even her defense is very pale.

On the other hand, Wu Hua had a good reason, analyzing Xu Xuan's mistakes from the motive of committing the crime to the timing, so that the off-site staff thought Xu Xuan was really the murderer.

"That's it..." Qi Weiyi lowered his head and flipped through the photos again.

The few people who exited the stage stood by the monitor, listening to the choreographer and director Qi Qi swearing at her mother.

"Why should the choice be given to the murderer!"

"Ah?" The few people who left the stage looked at Qi Weiyi incredulously through the monitor, "Weiwei? Isn't he very distressed?"

"He's worried about something else!" The screenwriter rolled his eyes.

"Then...Xu Xuan." Qi Weiyi cast a random vote, Xu Xuan was out, and the director announced that the murderer won.

Wu Hua showed a teased expression on her face, and took half a step back in fear, "Impossible, I checked your room the first time, and there is no murder weapon in your room!"

"If you want to talk about the murder weapon, here it is." Qi Weiyi pulled his guitar case, and took out a triangular, sharp piece of metal from the crack, "Would you like to try it?"

"Guitar picks?!" Wu Hua just remembered that he picked up the guitar in the show, but never played it.

Since Qi Weiyi himself doesn't know how to play musical instruments, Wu Hua naturally ignored this matter, but forgot that the program group can arrange fake playing.

"Before you start, I have one last question." Wu Hua said with complete defeat, "But you are obviously very serious in your search, and you have been looking at those photos. Could it be that you are just pretending?"

It is precisely because Qi Weiyi searched so hard that everyone felt that it was a crime to doubt him.

"No," Qi Weiyi frowned at this point, and said bitterly, "Why did no one tell me before that the murderer also needs to escape from the secret room?"

The moment he saw the task card, Qi Weiyi almost wanted to greet the screenwriter of the setting session.It made him have to run up and down, looking for a way out of the secret room.

It turned out to be the reason, Wu Hua resigned to her fate and closed her eyes, accepting the defeat.

The murderer wins outright.

The voice outside announced, "Weiwei, you still have 36 hours to escape."

"It won't take that long." Qi Weiyi came to the earliest crime scene on the second floor and stood in front of the only open window, "I've already prepared a way out."

The author has something to say: I have watched more than 900 episodes of Conan. I originally wanted to write about the clues and reasoning in detail, but I even thought about the mechanism of the corpse...

But I feel that I have written several chapters in a long way, and everyone may not be able to read it [paralyzed]

And from the perspective of the murderer, what a ghost!