Well, then the matter is very obvious. The mastermind who caused all this was the young lady in the house. She created a collective frustration, then killed someone, and then committed suicide for fear of crime!

Everything is clear!

That's strange

Ziliang put the roll of fishing line into his pocket again.

"Yes, it is precisely because of this that I took out this evidence. Of course, the evidence seems useless now." He said.

Sherlock nodded, "So, there are two possibilities now.

First: We all guessed wrongly, the murderer had someone else. He induced us to suspect the resentment house, but this was impossible to explain why he killed the resentment house again, and it was still in such a thankless way.

Second: Something must have happened last night, causing the murderer or someone to suddenly, impatiently kill the house of resentment, but what exactly happened?"

"Don't look at me, I can't guess it, otherwise I wouldn't discuss this with you." Ziliang said with his hands spread out.

"Uh, I have a suggestion." At this time, Moriarty said as if he was chatting: "I think the clue may not lie in the murderer, but in the corpse." As he said that, he pointed to the pile of resentful houses on the ground: "How about we reassemble her?"

Listen to this proposal, how could a group of people play with bones at the crime scene? Besides, the people who are tragic in the house are so dying well? Do you still have to assemble them as building blocks? How disrespectful is this to the deceased?

So, the rest of the people were right and said:

"OK!"

Well, anyway, it was like that, everyone was excited and started to fight the young lady in the house.

Oh, there is an extra mouth here, and it is not because these people are a little psychopathic, but because this is a necessary operation to solve the case.

Because, now everyone can think of only one reason for dismembering the resentful house, that is, the murderer had to dismember the body.

Because he/she wants to hide something, such as a rib missing in the corpse. These things will definitely be exposed as long as the corpse is complete, so the murderer has to chop it up and hide it.

So, let's talk less, everyone was very fussed and soon, they finished the body. The speed even made people wonder if they often did this.

The conclusion drawn after fighting the corpse couldn't help but stunned everyone.

That is, this corpse is really fighting!

Not a single piece.

"This" Ziliang frowned and thought for a while: "Is it possible that the murderer really chopped up the body because of his interests?"

No one answered, because the fact seemed to be true. So everyone had no idea and had to leave the bedroom

The next time, I became a little bored.

Because of the interruption of clues, everyone started the second round of searching for villas, but there was still no gain. Finally, everyone started to dismantle the gift boxes. However, as I said before, many of these gift boxes were dismantled and they were all empty inside, so these things should just look like some kind of decoration tied with a balloon.

In this way, it was time for supper.

The sumptuous dinner on the dining table appeared out of thin air in front of everyone. It was obvious that it was very high-end tablecloths, and the exquisite dining plate was placed with food that made people's index fingers tremble.

These things appeared suddenly like the next screen of the slide, but everyone present also accepted this kind of development, so they did not show much surprise.

"Actually, if I hadn't died every now and then, I think it's pretty good here. At least I don't have to worry about food and drink, and the taste is also good." Ziliang said, and simply walked to the dining table and started eating.

Just then

"Hey, how long hasn't you seen that child?" asked Mrs. Marple.

"That kid? Are you talking about Shinichi?" Ziliang muttered with food all over his mouth: "Isn't he in his room? He is understandable that he doesn't want to stay with us."

As he was talking, Ziliang looked at Mrs. Marple's face: "Hey, isn't it? Do you mean it?"

Everyone exchanged glances with each other.

"Ha, no, we've been together all the time. Even if some of us want to do something, he must at least know how to clone the art or something."

Ziliang joked, but no one laughed.

One second later.

"Okay" Ziliang stopped struggling, quickly turned around and rushed to Kudo Shinichi's room.

The rest of the people also hurriedly followed.

"Hi, open the door!" Ziliang knocked on the door, but did not respond: "No, is this strange way of dying popular among people nowadays?"

At this time, Sherlock had already taken out a fire stick from the fireplace, prepared to do the same thing, and began to remove the door.

In fact, at this time, everyone had already begun to foresee the scene of Kudo Shinichi's death in his room, and even began to imagine all kinds of miserable deaths.

But suddenly.

With a "click", the door opened

Opened from inside

Kudo Shinichi looked unwakeful, scratched his hair, and appeared inside the door, looking at the people outside the door in a confused look.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

The people outside the door were stunned for a while.

"Uh, it's just that supper is ready, so I want to ask you for dinner." Ziliang Thief said awkwardly.

"Then, why are you guys using firewood sticks?" Shinichi pointed at Sherlock and asked.

"Oh, it looks a bit grand, after all, this dinner looks quite luxurious." Sherlock raised his head and chest, and his expression was extremely calm and he started to pull up.

Shinichi rubbed his sleepy eyes, then looked at the others suspiciously.

Tsk tsk, although the scene was a bit awkward, but fortunately, Shinichi was not dead, and everyone finally felt relieved. So everyone returned to the table, sat down, and started to have dinner.

Everything seemed to have become quiet.

After a while, everyone had almost finished eating. Ziliang covered his stomach and spread it on his seat with satisfaction: "Well, it seems that today's situation ends here."

Well, usually if someone says such a thing, something big will definitely happen!

Sure enough!

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a "bang" sound, and it was the sound of the circuit suddenly breaking.

And with this sound, the whole room suddenly fell into darkness!

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