Illiterate at the beginning: She dominates the infinite flow by force

"Sister, did you think of something before? The clue the assistant director gave you was the sweater, and now you have bleached the sweater again, so you know who the murderer is?" Jian Baihong knew that Han Luoyun would not do useless things, so he wanted to come In all likelihood, the murderer has been found.

"I'm not sure yet, but it's almost there." Han Luoyun glanced at the sweater that was drying: "After tonight, everything will be known."

"There won't be another accident tonight, right?" Jian Baihong thought that Wang Jun was already dead, and Zhao Mingze and Ji Ling were on orders again, so he always felt uneasy.

"There is no such thing as an idle person in this game." Han Luoyun found that the players came from different worlds and time and space, but each of them had unique abilities.

Jian Baihong froze for a moment, then showed his sweet smile again.

*
At dinner time, Ji Ling and Zhao Mingze were absent, and everyone else got together.

"It seems that Ji Ling hasn't found Zhao Mingze yet." Jian Baihong said in a low voice.

"Why?" Fang Zhiqing took a sip of the soup and looked up at Jian Baihong.

"If Ji Ling finds Zhao Mingze, there will be a result between the two of them, and the winner will definitely come over for dinner. Since neither of them came over, it means that one is hiding and the other is looking for it, and there is no time to eat." When Jian Baihong said , a little proud of herself, she glanced at Han Luoyun from the corner of her eye to see her reaction.

"That's right." Han Luoyun commented objectively.

"Hee hee." Jian Baihong was very happy and was praised by Han Luoyun.

"Is the murderer between the two of them?" Jian Baihong seemed to be chatting with Han Luoyun unintentionally.

"I went back and carefully considered the information exchange link. What Zhao Mingze said should be the truth." Feng Yanhao also joined the discussion team.

"That's Ji Ling?" Jian Baihong looked at Feng Yanhao with a look of curiosity.

"But she took the initiative to cooperate with us, and she doesn't always feel like a murderer." Feng Yanhao felt that both Zhao Mingze and Ji Ling were suspected, but they both had points that could rule out the murderer.

"Maybe the murderer is among the three of us, and we don't know." Han Luoyun suddenly said, making the already relatively quiet atmosphere at the dinner table even more silent.

"It's unlikely, I'm more inclined to be a modern person. Wang Jun's keepsake is a mobile phone. Neither you nor Jian Baihong are people who often play with mobile phones, so it's hard to think of this." Feng Yanhao said with a smile.

"In case the system has a prompt, just tell the murderer what a certain person's token is. This has nothing to do with whether you often play with your mobile phone or not." When Han Luoyun mentioned this possibility, Feng Yanhao was really stunned.

"President Chu, do you have any clues?" Fang Zhiqing asked Chu Mochen in a low voice.

"Don't ask him, he doesn't like to communicate with us." Jian Baihong told Fang Zhiqing seriously.

Fang Zhiqing nodded: "I just think you are chatting, I can't join. I just want to ask Mr. Chu, after all, his identity is different from ours. He is an investor, and we are all actors."

"Chu Mochen, what is your identity? Why is it so special?" Jian Baihong asked Han Luoyun in a low voice.

"I used to have a trick to deal with this kind of people." Han Luoyun said to Jian Baihong with a smile.

"What's the trick?"

"Just a beat."

Feng Yanhao was almost choked by the soup, and turned to look at Han Luoyun, dare to say it.