MTL - I Became Popular After Participating In Escape Games-Chapter 115 murdered

The man standing up is also the player.

The lips are red and the teeth are white.

Barrage: "It's Tang Lan!"

The audiences who are deeply involved in the game are familiar with the players who participated in this dinner, and basically there is no ignorance. Even if they don't know all of them, they have heard various things about each player.

Players are the stars of this era, and star gossip is the easiest to spread.

Someone doesn't know Tang Lan.

But if the barrage goes on to say "vampire", someone will know.

Everyone must have used it."

Other barrages: "It's him!"

Tang Lan has a regular partner who is a teammate and his "blood donor".

Because of the limitation of his card ability, he needs to **** fresh blood from time to time, but he can only **** the same players. When he first entered the game, this was just a very distressing problem for Tang Lan.

Later, in a dungeon with a newcomer, Tang Lan met his high school roommate, who was also a good friend at the time, but due to various reasons, the two lost contact, and I didn't expect goodbye to become a guide relationship with the newcomer.

Tang Lan deliberately slowed down the upgrade speed after being promoted to Evolution 5, to protect his own life as the first priority, and later his roommate caught up with his level, and the two began to team up.

Barrage: "...Brother Liang is not here."

"No way?"

On the stage, Shen Shiwei held the microphone, turned to Tang Lan accurately, and asked him, "Who did you kill?"

Tang Lan moved her lips and said with difficulty: "Qian Wuliang."

Don't wait for Shen Shiwei to ask again, Tang Lan told everything.

, "I have a contamination stress response, let me explain here, my basic card ability is relatively sensitive, and it is easy to be affected by contamination. The effective way to combat this effect is to **** blood... Wait until I realize what happened. By then, he was dead."

Tang Lan said hoarsely, "The corpse is in the last cubicle of the men's restroom where you turn left at Gate 3."

Players are well versed in the efficiency of division of labor, and went to three or four players to check whether what Tang Lan said was true, Shen Shiwei asked directly: "Is the murdered Qian Wuliang?"

The host said: "No."

Tang Lan said blankly: "What I said is true..."

After a while, the player who went to the bathroom to investigate came back, nodded and said, "I saw Qian Wuliang, it's really not good-looking, so I didn't bring it here."

Shen Shiwei nodded.

The problem seems to be deadlocked for a while.

Time passed by minute by minute, Shen Shiwei was using his brain, and the other players and audience were also using their brains, making their own moves.

The dress skirt and boots that Lu Tingliu is wearing today, there is really no place to plug communication tools, and I didn't plan to bring a mobile phone, but I always feel uneasy when I think about it, so I let Shen Ying after entering the venue Gave her a spare phone.

When the audience entered the live broadcast room in the lobby, many players also entered.

Players are also quite novel, and this is the first time they can see themselves in the "dungeon".

However, and the "game" itself is not like the usual "game", the live broadcast also has its flaws. In the usual live broadcast, in addition to the overall live broadcast room of the dungeon, there is also the player's personal live broadcast, but this "dungeon", searching for the player's name in the live broadcast hall, the personal live broadcast room is black.

Lu Tingliu placed this strangely numbered copy of "Charity Night Murder" in the live broadcast room, and suddenly became happy when she watched the barrage.

Holding her phone, she read: "Some audience outside the venue gave us a trick to directly read the guest list of the dinner party. Anyway, even if it is not, there is no additional punishment. If you are right, there will be rewards. Woolen cloth."

Yan Ji said: "Good idea!"

Xie Baoqing whispered, "Is there not enough time?"

Chu Xian said: "And doesn't it mean that everyone at the dinner party is possible, including the audience? Isn't there three thousand people in the audience?"

Lu Tingliu said: "That's right, but a special copy of an exciting and heavy opening, will it really 'murder' a little unknown person?"

Shen Shiwei said: "Before there are definite clues and progress, maybe you can try to be blinded."

Lu Tingliu thought for a moment, then came on stage and said, "Come on, I have practiced fluent speech when I learned to perform and practice my lines, and the speed of speech is still OK."

The most important thing is that she can see, whether it is seeing people or rosters.

Shen Shiwei smiled lightly and handed the microphone to her.

Meng Xieyang said: "I think Lu Tingliu has a point. In this case, we don't need a roster, just read the name of our table."

Lu Tingliu looked at Meng Xieyang and raised her eyebrows. She wanted to say that it will start with you, but suddenly, looking at the god-level player at the table, she felt like a lightning bolt had passed through the back of her head , blessing to the soul.

"The murdered person at this dinner party," Lu Tingliu's eyes met her, "is Qin Yimei."

She didn't even use questions.

The hostess smiled and applauded: "Congratulations, you got it right!"

The audience cheered and the barrage was very excited.

But Lu Tingliu only had the same tongue twister in his mind, "Whether the murdered person is found or not, the murdered person will be murdered".

Shen Shiwei stood beside him and pursed the corner of his lower lip, looking a little surprised. He thought about it and asked, "Why? How could it be possible?"

The host said: "This is the answer you are looking for."

Lu Tingliu asked: "Which of the two situations does Qin Yimei belong to, has it been murdered, or is it an unstoppable murder?"

The hostess said: "This is the answer you are looking for."

Shen Shiwei frowned and asked, "How much time do we have?"

Lu Tingliu asked: "What is the so-called reward?"

Shen Shiwei said: "Is there any pollution here?"

Lu Tingliu said: "Are you already polluted?"

The two hosts just smiled under the bright charity dinner lights.

Lu Tingliu looked at Qin Yimei and found that she was still very calm.

Fu Lubai doesn't seem to be as dignified as before.

Why?

Is this their game?

Or...their game?

Lu Tingliu licked her lower lip and couldn't help confirming it again: "So, is the murderer of this dinner really Qin Yimei?"

The two hosts said in unison, "Yes."

At the banquet, players watched the chaotic barrage of the live broadcast room for a while, and Qin Yimei for a while.

Qin Yimei did not watch the live broadcast room.

It's best not to look.

After all, there is everything in it, and the happy ones are the majority.

Yangchun locked the screen with anger, his face ashen.

Alu Yoyo next to Taoist Xianyu suddenly turned her head and asked with a pale face: "Lao Xian, when you entered the venue, did the pop-up window on your phone give you a vote?"

Xianyu Taoist said: "No."

Alu Yoyo just breathed a sigh of relief when the glacier squirrel on the other side said, "Play it for me."

This sentence made A Lu's face turn white again.

Glacier Squirrel remembers the title of that poll—

"There are 194 players in this Tongshan Charity Dinner. If you were given a chance, who would you most like to die?"

Yangchun turned back suddenly, in disbelief: "What? Why didn't I receive it??"

Glacier Squirrel said: "It may be selectively put. This seems to be a virus program. If you don't vote, you will always be occupied by that interface."

Yangchun asked: "Who did you vote for?"

Glacier Squirrel: "Shao Youling."

Alu Yoyo: "...Qin Yimei."