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Chapter 8 Who is the Murderer
"What are you talking about?" the senior asked suspiciously.

Not only the senior, but everyone cast doubtful glances at Chen Luo.

"Agatha Christie, there are no survivors." Chen Luo still had lingering fears: "I know what kind of plot we are facing. We are facing the plot under the book of the British Queen of Reasoning. The name of that book Let no one survive."

"Did a ghost appear in that book?" This was the senior who asked worriedly.

"No, everyone in that book died, but they died because of mutual suspicion." Chen Luo said.

"As long as it's not a ghost novel, so we have come to a world similar to that?" the senior said.

"Apparently yes, look at the decorations in the middle of the table, not to mention you, in fact, I didn't even notice it at first, but when the second person died, I noticed that there were two missing clay figurines inside. When Xiaode died just now, I came back and took another look, and there are still seven clay figurines left."

"The point is, who is the murderer in that book? How did he kill him?" the senior asked anxiously.

"The murderer of that book was a judge, who killed everyone by taking advantage of suspicion and speculation among people." Chen Luo said simply.

"Then why did the judge kill them?"

"Because those people have done some bad things that the law cannot punish."

"Have you ever done something bad that cannot be punished by law?" the senior looked at everyone and asked.

No one answered, even Chen Luo himself didn't know whether some things counted as that category, it's not that he was embarrassed to say, but he didn't know if it counted, so no one answered.

After waiting for a long time, Longer suddenly said, "I didn't do it, because what I did was not allowed by the law." In other words, the law can punish her, but she still stands here.

As soon as these words were uttered, a gloomy air blew in from the gate of the villa, and everyone couldn't help shrinking their necks.

The senior swallowed, avoiding Long'er's eyes. In Long'er's eyes, the senior saw the murderous look in the eyes of only those who have been through many assessments. The murderous look that has really killed people.

Many people started killing people after they came to this school. That girl is obviously a freshman?
"What's the final result? What happened to the murderer?" The senior cut the topic back to the point.

"The murderer...he was the fourth from last to die. He suspended his death. After seeing everyone start to suspect and even attack each other according to his own plan, he committed suicide."

"My God, what kind of perverted story is this? Why do you read this kind of book?" The senior looked down on the three views of this story.

Chen Luo scratched his nose and said, "This is a very famous book, I read it when I was a child."

"Sorry, I never read books." The senior said.

Although Chen Luo told what he knew, he still didn't know who the murderer was. The only thing he could know was how the next victim would die.

"So, from now on, we don't touch firewood and axes. Does this prove that no one will die?" asked the senior.

Chen Luo nodded honestly and said, "Sorry, I don't know, because the original book doesn't say that the way of death must be exactly the same as that nursery rhyme."

"It seems that we still need to be more careful." The senior sighed.

Everyone was sitting at the dinner table, no one was moving around, and they would go to the bathroom together. As long as they watched each other, the murderer would not be able to do anything.

Chen Luo couldn't help sighing. Although he didn't want anyone to die, his mission was to find the murderer. If he couldn't find the murderer, would he succeed in his own assessment?

If it is not successful, according to what the senior said, those who fail the assessment... will die.

There are more than 30 hours left in the time, and three days and two nights have passed one and a half days and one night, and there is not much time left for myself.

"I'm going to the toilet." Chen Luo said.

"I'll go with you." The little fat man said.

Chen Luo nodded, and the little fat man followed him to the toilet in the room.

"Do you feel that the weather is getting colder?" the little fat man asked suddenly.

"Yeah, it's getting colder and colder, and I don't know what the hell kind of weather is in this world, or it's like this all over the sea."

"My family lives on an island in the south, where it's very hot." The little fat man said.

"Where is your home?" Chen Luo asked curiously.

"The one on the coast of Fujian, your older one and your younger one." The little fat man suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Big one." Chen Luo said.

"Oh, then I'll go out first." Outside the toilet, there was a sound of closing the door.

The whole room became quiet. Chen Luo liked quiet very much, especially the quiet alone, which was good for his thinking.

To be honest, as a person who knows the general plot, it is still impossible to guess who the murderer is. The characters described in that book are already professional in society, but they are different. A pure prospective college student after the college entrance examination.

But Chen Luo, who has read criminal investigation books, understands that there is no so-called perfect crime in this world, there are only undiscovered clues.

So, who is the murderer?

Wan Quanzhong went to the toilet with them at that time, who had the opportunity to put cyanide in Wan Quanzhong's cup?

One is the girl, and the other...it should be the little fat man next to Wan Quanzhong. The girl is already dead. Make an assumption, if the murderer is the little fat man.

The second dead man couldn't see any clues from it. The third dead man... the little fat man was in the villa... No, the little fat man went back to his room. After nearly 10 minutes after he got back to the room, he came back frigidly and said he was sick. Yangzi is dead, the island itself is not big, and the two people who are frigid cannot run far. These 10 minutes are enough for a fat man to run back and forth, but how did the fat man get down from the second floor to the first floor?
Chen Luo personally saw the fat man go upstairs.

The wind blew in from the window of the toilet, and the buttocks were a little cool. Chen Luo hurriedly wiped the buttocks with a paper, then stood up to close the window, and saw the old-fashioned water pipes outside the window.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and touched the old-fashioned water pipe. It was very strong. According to visual estimation, the fat man's weight should be around [-], and the water pipe could fully bear it.Seeing that the fat man is so gentle, but his physique is obviously good, he definitely constitutes the conditions for climbing down from the toilet.

Thinking about it carefully, when Chen Luo and the senior came back, the little fat man was already sitting at the dining table. Did he come down from the second floor?Or came back from outside the villa?
Chen Luo was startled suddenly... Why was it such a coincidence that he casually assumed that the behavior pattern of the little fat man was so similar to the murderer?
Suddenly, there was a knock on the toilet door, and the little fat man said outside, "Chen Luo, are you alright? I have to go to the toilet too."

I don't know why, but the flattering voice of the little fat man outside has a cold feeling.

Chen Luo nestled the triangular army thorns around his waist in his hands, and said, "Here we come, don't worry."

Boom, along with the cold air came a muffled thunder, and the downpour of rain suddenly swept down. Chen Luo slowly opened the door of the toilet.

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