Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

Only the DM and the players remained by the rice paddy. They sat on a bench that had appeared out of nowhere, with several notebooks on the table in front of them for the players to record their observations.

Si Shi (9-11 AM): "The deceased is Mao Rongjun's mother, Feng Liping. The time of death was yesterday afternoon to evening. The preliminary judgment is that she accidentally fell into the water and died. Please sort out your timeline."

Tiffany twirled her pen and said, "Died yesterday, and they only found out today?"

Sun Er: "Following the river."

Sun Jiu: "It floated down."

Su Mian nodded, pretending to write things down on the paper, but in reality she only wrote down a few names, and the last sentence was what to eat for lunch today.

"Judging from the flow rate, she should have died yesterday in Yashan Village."

The group looked at Su Mian in surprise. "But she's Mao Rongjun's mother! Why isn't she at home for her engagement? What is she doing on another mountain?"

Su Mian shook her head, indicating that she did not know.

She will make reasonable inferences, but will not reveal too much information. Then, at crucial moments, she will either agree with the situation or give incorrect guidance. This is a method that Su Mian often uses when playing the murderer. In Werewolf, this kind of role is called the hook wolf.

Su Mian covered Sun Jiu's ears, signaling Sun Er to begin recounting his timeline.

Sun Er: "After we finished drinking yesterday, we stayed in the white-tiled room. At one o'clock in the afternoon, an old man came and gave us a task, saying that we had to find the fake man hidden among the guests."

"I searched for half an hour after 1:30 but couldn't find her. My sister and I got separated. I was on the first floor and in the front yard, and she was on the second and third floors."

"Two hours later, an elderly man in a wheelchair was found stealing shadows on the first floor. The fake man was found, and the first day's game mission was completed."

"We helped prepare the dishes at four o'clock and stayed together the whole time. Meng Yaya and Li Meili didn't attend the banquet that evening. We can talk about what you did later."

"I packed my bags that night, and my sister and I separated. I stayed in my room the whole time."

Sun Jiu tidied his words and skipped the beginning, "After parting ways with my sister in the evening, I missed my father very much. I called him for an hour and then went to sleep."

Qiao Yinuo: "Zhao Ahua and I stayed in the rice paddies all afternoon. I was so scared that I didn't dare to go anywhere. Then they called us to eat. In the evening, she helped me lead the cow to the side of the bedroom. That's how it was."

Meng Yaya: "So... you two were together the whole time without ever separating?"

Tiffany nodded.

Meng Yaya: "My task was to catch chickens, but it was so hard. I tried all afternoon and didn't catch any. Then... I was afraid I wouldn't eat if I didn't finish the task, so I finally caught some at night. I cleaned up the chicken coop and the cowshed, and that was it."

Qiao Yinuo looked doubtful. "Why did it take you so long to catch a chicken?"

Su Mian scratched her face without making a sound, feeling inexplicably a little embarrassed.

"After I returned to my residence, Mao Ning assigned me the task of memorizing the family rules. After memorizing them, I fell asleep and slept until 8 p.m. I didn't wake up until 8:30 p.m. I went to Mao Rongjun's study to complete the task and washed up at 9 p.m.

Based on the current situation, everyone except Tiffany and Qiao Yinuo had the opportunity to commit the crime. However, if the victim died in Yashan Village, players need to pay close attention to who lives in Yashan Village.

"Should we go and take a look at Yashan Village?"

Qiao Yinuo suggested that everyone agree to find some motorcycle taxi drivers from the village to take them to another mountain.

Su Mian, who had been expressionless, turned pale the moment she saw the motorcycle.

Who was the genius who came up with the idea of ​​wearing a cheongsam today? Wearing a cheongsam is one thing, but riding a motorcycle is another, and these lousy high heels are really uncomfortable on my feet.

In an instant, her resentment surged.

The driver swallowed hard, still smoking. When he saw the girl's horrified expression, he thought he had offended her with the smoke. He quickly put out his cigarette and apologized by wiping the seat with wet wipes.

She sat down sideways, took off her high heels and held them in her hand, then grabbed the lever in the middle of the motorcycle.

The journey was extremely bumpy; Su Mian felt like her butt was about to die before they finally arrived at their destination.

Su Mian put on her high heels, stumbled and almost lost her balance when she got off, her face looked even worse, and she was extremely depressed.

Qiao Yinuo seized the opportunity and pinched her cheek, "Little pufferfish~ why do you look so pale?"

Su Mian slapped her hand away, and Qiao Yinuo grinned, showing her big teeth. Seeing that her expression had softened, she stopped teasing her.

Sun Er: "Hello."

Sun Jiu: "You guys."

Sun Er: "I've seen it."

Sun Jiu: "This."

Sun Er: "Is anyone there?"

The two sisters somehow got hold of a photo of Feng Liping and showed it to an old man who was carrying fishing gear and was about to go fishing.

"Oh! Feng Liping, right? She came here a few days ago to visit her future mother-in-law, and she kept saying her daughter-in-law is beautiful, but we don't know who she is..."

"Do you know where her mother-in-law lives?"

"Tiffany asked," the old man pointed, "It looks like it's over there, with a few houses with blue tiles, and that chicken coop."

Tiffany: "Okay, thank you."

Li Meili's parents were taken to give statements, so Su Mian wasn't too worried.

She followed at the very back of the crowd, walking slower and slower until she fell far behind, her feet hurting so much that she could no longer walk.

She frowned, braced herself against a tree, and lifted her lower leg back, discovering that her heels were already a little chafed.

But if you don't go, you're likely to be seen as playing passively and fall into the trap of being a suspect.

She sighed in frustration and was about to continue walking when an arm grabbed her thigh and lifted her up.

Su Mian exclaimed in surprise, her legs wobbling as she accidentally kicked the cloak, leaving a dusty footprint that stood out starkly against the black fabric.

It was Chen Xihuai.

It was also the hour of Si (9-11 AM).

Su Mian blinked. "What are you doing here?"

At 9:00 AM, she curled the corners of her lips and took off Su Mian's high heels with her other hand and held them in her hand.

"The kitten is about to get angry, I need to calm it down."

"oh."

Su Mian nodded; she was already used to being addressed as such, although she still felt awkward every time she heard it.

"Ah... Chen Xihuai, put me down."

"What's wrong? Afraid of being seen?"

At the hour of Si (9-11 AM), the cat bounced up a little, and a visibly frightened look appeared on its face as it tried to bury its face in his shoulder.

"Nonsense! There are so many people here, I'll be there in a little while. It's all my house anyway, no one will notice if I go in to grab a pair of shoes."

As she spoke, she struggled to get down, but Si Shi tightened his grip on her legs and pinned her against the tree in a few steps. Su Mian quieted down and shrank her neck.

What are you doing?

"Why are there so many people here? Are you afraid others will find out you're Mao Rongjun's wife, yet you're having an affair with an official from the city?"