Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

The players' shock was completely swallowed up by the deafening suona horns and shouts, the sound of firecrackers, the joyous atmosphere reaching the sky, and red paper scraps falling to the ground.

At the hour of Si (9-11 AM), his Adam's apple bobbed, as if he had expected it. He didn't show much surprise, but his joints tightened slightly, his Adam's apple bobbed for a moment, and he looked at the master of ceremonies.

"The auspicious time is almost here."

Reminded by him, the emcee quickly composed himself, frantically pulled out his cue cards from his bag, and read them aloud in a trembling voice.

At 9:00 AM, he stepped down from the platform and took Su Mian's slightly trembling hand in his.

Su Mian looked up, her eyes moist.

"Does self-destruction mean losing 30,000 points?"

At the hour of Si (9-11 AM), his eyes flickered slightly, he hummed in agreement, and his lips tightened.

on purpose.

It was done on purpose for him.

He guessed it the moment he stepped out of his sleep.

She tilted her head and smiled, but her eyes held a deep reluctance. "Okay, then remember this day forever."

"From now on, you better live a good life, or if I lose even one game, I'll die with you."

Si Shi closed his eyes briefly, then suddenly chuckled softly, his breath trembling, and his grip on the girl's hand tightened.

"Little madman."

……

The procession, accompanied by gongs and drums, circled the red carpet to the front of the hall, the atmosphere growing increasingly heated. Guests cheered as they watched the newlyweds turn to face the high platform, their figures intertwined in the candlelight, their fingertips clasped, the warmth reaching their hearts, as if it were an extension of each other's lives.

"First bow – to Heaven and Earth –"

"Joyful celebration!"

Red sleeves gleamed, incense smoke rose, and the two bowed to the high hall, their gesture remembered by heaven and earth. At this moment, everyone held their breath in silence.

"Second bow – to the parents –"

"Happiness – Health and Well-being"

They clasped hands again, the tassels of their phoenix crowns hanging heavily. Between their bows and their hands, they could only see each other's shadows and their clasped hands. Su Mian's hands trembled, and Si Shi squeezed her hand to signal her not to be nervous.

Actually, he was also tense all over, his heart was racing, and he was overwhelmed by a deep mix of joy and reluctance. Only the warmth in his hand gave him a touch that felt both unreal and reassuring.

They stood up and faced each other.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

"Forever and ever"

The ending was joyous and happy, tragic and magnificent.

They bowed deeply and for a long time, and at 9:00 AM they heard a very soft inhale. They had no choice but to help each other up.

"Don't cry, little kitten."

He produced the veil he had used to shield himself from the rain that day from nowhere, and put it on his own head, his eyes gentle as he smiled at her.

"Didn't you want to lift it?"

"Come on, Mianmian."

Su Mian wiped away her tears, feeling as if her heart was enveloped by something soft.

She nodded and gently lifted the veil. In that instant, Su Mian recalled the scene when she first saw Si Shi's face.

Under the evergreen trees on campus, on a chilly morning, the two shared an unspeakable secret.

You don't want the other person to forget you, but actually, it's hard for you to forget them too.

Su Mian removed her veil and kissed him at 9:00 AM. In an instant, cheers erupted from all directions, and colorful confetti from the firecrackers rained down on their heads. Qiao Yinuo covered her mouth and kept wiping away tears.

"Although...although I don't know why, seeing this scene, I feel that self-destruction was worth it."

Tiffany sighed, her eyes flickering slightly.

She knew this secret even before Qiao Fugui did—the secret between the player and the DM.

Although I had never seen his face, I recognized him at a glance just by his demeanor.

The arbitrator, a figurehead above all others, who holds the power of life and death, protects the female player regardless of anything, even breaking the rules.

At that time, she found it unbelievable, thinking that such a bond was just a temporary fantasy that would eventually shatter.

Now she feels she sees a kind of power in these two people.

A bond that transcends worldly concerns, fear, and loneliness, a willingness to share a rudder in the rain, becoming each other's other shore.

The power of souls merging surpasses time itself.

……

[The murderer has self-destructed! Congratulations to the detective team for winning the game!]

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a privilege! They don't even have to commit suicide to self-destruct..."

Sun Er shook his head with a sigh, looking at the two figures standing in the center of attention, his voice revealing neither joy nor sorrow.

[Transferring to the main world.]

【three……】

"Mianmian, I love you."

Su Mian burst into laughter through her tears, finding it amusing to watch the big guy from Si Shi snuggling into her arms, trying not to let the girl see him crying too.

【two……】

She hugged Si Shi tightly, the man's arms pressing down on her so much she could hardly breathe, but she didn't say anything, and hugged him back just as tightly.

"I love you too."

【One】

The world spun around, and the person in my arms disappeared.

Disappeared.

Everything disappeared.

Only the man slowly knelt down, his face buried in his hair, his hand loosely embracing the air.

The sound of firecrackers echoed from one end of the field to the other, startling a flock of birds in the woods into flight. Finally, the band, banging gongs and drums, reached the stage, bypassed the man kneeling on the ground, and began to sing.

"The veil was lifted, and joy was seen gracing her brow."

After paying respects to the elders, we heard a flood of blessings.

"The aroma of wine wafts from the glass, and vows are etched in our hearts."

At 9:00 AM, I experienced a sudden ringing in my ears and my whole body trembled. Even if the sound around me was very loud, I couldn't hear it at all.

Something like an icicle pierced his temple, wreaking havoc in his brain, and then he went blind.

A white blur stretched before my eyes, as if shrouded in a white mist, and those brilliant, painful, and hazy memories gradually faded away.

Respect your parents as they age, and cherish the precious time you have.

"From this day forward, I will stay with you until the end of time."

He slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

From that moment on, our fates became inextricably linked.

"Right now, right now..."

……

The sound of the salutes faded, the firecrackers were finished, and the music was coming to an end.

All sounds are silent.

The guests instantly lost their bright smiles, their faces turning blank, and they stood up abruptly and left the scene.

The red silk ribbons scattered in the wind, slowly accumulating into spider webs, and the main house returned to its original state as when it was first built.

The fields were teeming with life; some were drawing water, others were plowing, and everything had returned to normal.

A dead man appeared downstairs at the Mao family mansion, dragging his luggage and anxiously looking towards the door. Feng Liping was carrying a large bag of fruit and hurried towards the door.

"Mom! I don't want fruit, it's too heavy to carry."

"Hey Rongjun, just take it. The ones from the county town don't taste as good as the ones grown here. They've all been sprayed with pesticides."

"No, no, the car is coming soon, you need to go back quickly."

Mao Rongjun pushed and shoved while looking outside. Feng Liping had no choice but to hug the fruit to her chest.

"Alright, alright, once you're in the county town, remember to keep in touch with your family."

"Don't worry about anything else. Once you've achieved success, Mom will find you a wife. When you come back with your money, you won't have to worry about anything!"

"Okay, okay..."

Mao Rongjun muttered something as the tricycle finally pulled up. The old man, a cigarette dangling from his lips, parked the vehicle at the entrance.

Mao Rongjun quickly climbed up, without saying goodbye, handed the red bill to the old man, then lowered his head to play on his phone, and they walked away together.

"This child..."

Feng Liping wiped away her tears. Although she was used to Mao Rongjun's indifference, she still felt reluctant to see him leave.

After looking around for a while, I turned around and remembered that I had soup simmering in the kitchen. I slapped my thigh and ran over, but I stumbled and accidentally kicked something.

"Ouch!"

Feng Liping looked down, saw what was on the ground, and screamed.

"Snake! Snake! Chairman Mao! There's a snake in the house!"