Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

So he took the cigarette from the man's hand, stared at it intently for a while, and slowly put it in his mouth.

He carefully took a sip, letting the smoke linger in his mouth, then swallowed it as if swallowing.

She looked at the man who seemed particularly curious about her actions, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

With a surprised look in her eyes, she hooked her arms around his neck, licking his cold lips like a kitten, letting the smell of smoke blend between her lips and teeth.

"Tsk."

Su Mian raised her eyes in displeasure. "Open your mouth."

At the hour of Si (9-11 AM), his Adam's apple bobbed, and he suddenly leaned in, hooking his arm around her slender waist to regain control.

This time, Su Mian did not back down; instead, she became somewhat competitive, launching another attack after a brief defensive maneuver. The temperature soared in the quiet air, and the sounds of breathing mingled with the sound of water.

Su Mian's eyelashes trembled slightly as she touched the face of someone in a daze and chuckled.

"Ah Si."

He was stunned at the hour of Si (9-11 AM) when a clear voice rang in his ears.

"Your face can get so hot."

He stared at the girl, and for the first time, he was defeated. His inexplicable killing intent was replaced by something else. He panted and closed his eyes.

Perhaps someone heard the commotion on the seventh floor, but no one dared to come up. After the commotion, the residents became even more cautious and silently prayed that whoever entered the room would at least have a complete body.

Everything happened by chance, yet it also seemed like destiny.

Do you still hate smoking?

He paused for a moment, then shook his head.

Su Mian pulled the man down by the collar and kissed the corner of his eye; his eyelids were burning hot.

"That'll do."

She said, "I'm hungry, cook me some food."

"Um."

Qiao Yinuo and Meng Ziqi were still at the crime scene when a loud noise came from there, causing them to look up at the same time.

Qiao Yinuo swallowed hard: "Should we go up and take a look?"

Meng Ziqi shook his head calmly, "It's best to mind your own business, or you'll die quickly."

Qiao Yinuo glanced out the window and then looked away, staying close to Meng Ziqi as he worked on the case.

He touched the wax figure, and Qiao Yinuo touched the wax figure too. He moved his stool, and she moved her stool too.

Meng Ziqi turned his head, somewhat helplessly, "Xiao Xuan, you don't need to follow me like this. Maybe I won't discover anything."

Qiao Yinuo smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm going to do a live stream tonight, so I can help you out."

She was so easily fooled yesterday, so she'll be fully focused today to see what other tricks this cunning and treacherous person can pull.

If he likes acting, then she'll act with him too.

Having said that, Meng Ziqi didn't waste any more words. He looked up and observed the building across the street. "Do you know where He San San lives?"

Qiao Yinuo shook her head, her eyes alert.

"I don't know, you suspect her?"

Meng Ziqi sighed helplessly, "Don't worry, I don't suspect your girlfriends for now."

Qiao Yinuo immediately took a big step back, almost bumping into the dining table behind her, her face showing displeasure.

How do you know she's my sister?

The man paused, put away the Fresnel lens, and looked at her with a mocking gaze. "I don't know, but it seems you've already given yourself away."

He had only meant to tease the subtle hint of them sticking together, but she brought it up herself.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yinuo was both angry and annoyed, and kicked the sofa next to her.

Wait a minute, how come she's losing again?

"Just you wait, you old man! I'll make you pay one day!"

Without lingering, he angrily left Aunt Liu's house.

She had just seen Su Mian run upstairs and was a little worried. She started to walk up, but stopped when she reached the fourth floor.

A cold wind blew from behind, and Qiao Yinuo fell silent as she looked at the eerie 4-2.

Are the doors here always open?

But why is it sealed off?

She didn't have the courage to go in. Just as she was about to go upstairs, she turned around and saw a little girl holding a doll standing behind her. Her long hair covered one eye, while the other eye was exposed. The little girl looked up at her.

"ah-"

Qiao Yinuo was startled and took two steps back, bumping into the concrete wall of 4-1.

The little girl, who lived on the sixth floor, tilted her head. "Sister... this floor is haunted, it's best not to stay here..."

Qiao Yinuo was terrified. She nodded hastily and tried to run away.

"Can you tell me why it's haunted?"

A clear voice echoed around the corner. Su Mian came down from upstairs, and Qiao Yinuo rushed up and grabbed her arm, her face pale.

"Didn't the landlady know?"

She stroked the doll and began to tell her story.

"There used to be someone living in 4-2, but then he disappeared, and then everyone who had lived in 4-2 disappeared."

"So someone sealed off 4–2."

Mencius: "What happened in 4–1?"

He appeared without anyone noticing, along with Wang Xiaonan and Xiao Li, who came running after hearing the noise.

The little girl shook her head, then smiled, revealing eight teeth.

"I wasn't even born when the residents of 4-1 left..."

"My mom is calling me home for dinner. Goodbye, uncles and aunties."

……

Wang Xiaonan scratched her face. "We're not that old, are we?"

"Is he gone or dead?"

Su Mian stared intently at the door, her eyes gleaming. Qiao Yinuo swallowed hard. "San San... you don't... you want to go in, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Su Mian nodded and was about to lift her leg when her arm was grabbed.

Qiao Yinuo leaned closer, lowered her voice, and spoke rapidly, like a machine gun.

"Wait, wait, San San, what's the rush? This door looks suspicious. What if it's a one-way trigger? You go in, bang, the door slams shut, and we won't even know how you disappeared."

Su Mian, however, did not think so. There is no such thing as an impenetrable dead end in the world, let alone this dead end.

The bright, gleaming crack left for the player is the game's invitation to explore. Perhaps many players will choose to stop there, as they value their lives more than solving the case.

But Su Mian always believed that the closer one was to the clues, the easier it was to survive.

She was always stubborn, but also decisive.

As Su Mian was about to enter the room, Qiao Yinuo suddenly took a breath and abruptly raised her voice.

"Meng Ziqi—!"

Several people were startled by her.

"Xiaoxuan is scared."

She pounced on him with practiced ease, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing close, using every trick in the book she used to seduce men in bars on Meng Ziqi.

"Ziqi, you're different. You're so skilled and quick-witted... I only trust you here. If you don't even dare to come in, I have no hope left."

She wiped away her tears faintly and spoke with a pout.

Wang Xiaonan: "...?"

Xiao Li: "...Huh?"

Su Mian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Meng Ziqi.

Meng Ziqi froze.