Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

Everyone assumed he was the murderer, and their eyes turned ominous.

Wang Yan was even considering whether to give him money for his meal today, but he was still trying his best to argue.

Just as Ye Shuheng clenched his fists and stared intently at Su Mian, the carriage went dark again, and everyone hurriedly returned to their seats.

"Attention passengers, attention passengers—"

"Please complete the test in the hard-seat carriage before you can unlock the dining car and sleeper car."

[Next stop: Capital Hospital]

Upon hearing the name, Su Mian's eyes flickered, and her fingers tightened.

What a coincidence! How could it be such a coincidence?

With a loud crash, the iron gate in front of them trembled violently, and the sound of metal scraping against the gate was shrill and unpleasant.

All eyes turned to that spot, where a very tall figure stood. By the blood-red light of the station's display screen, Su Mian could make out his clothing.

A blue striped hospital gown, with some stains on the legs and feet.

If nothing unexpected happens, the stain is blood.

Wen Cisheng.

The door was cleaved open, and they stared in horror at the axe in the man's hand.

The man, with his bright red hair, looked like a demon crawling out of hell. A red light flashed in his eyes. He raised his head, and the legs of players with poor mental fortitude were already trembling.

Tap, tap, tap –

He walked step by step toward the players. At this moment, no one cared about what the test was. They just hoped that the axe would not fall on them and that they could make it to the next carriage unscathed.

My medicine bottle is empty...

The man's voice was deep and husky, like a gust of wind brushing past everyone's ears. Su Mian touched her itchy earlobe and muttered to herself.

When did he take his medicine...?

Before they could react, an axe chopped down on the table beside them, the blade embedding itself in the table, causing the entire carriage to tremble for a moment.

Wei Xiaowei finally couldn't take it anymore and burst into tears. Her body slid down unconsciously, trying to shrink into Zhou Yunfeng's arms.

"you……"

He lowered his body, turning the axe towards Ye Shuheng, "See my medicine bottle?"

Ye Shuheng was speechless and trembled uncontrollably, stammering, "I...I..."

His eyes seemed to twitch, but he was just looking around and didn't dare to answer that he hadn't seen anything, for fear that the axe would fall on his head.

In a panic, he instinctively reached out for help from the people around him and grabbed Zhou Yunfeng's leg.

"Where's the medicine...where's the medicine? Where's the medicine!"

"Screw you, I don't know..."

Zhou Yunfeng quickly shook off his hand. The man with the axe clicked his tongue, clearly impatient. "You don't know..."

"I know, I know, sob sob sob."

"Please, please don't kill me, please—"

The sound stopped abruptly, followed by a strong gust of wind. The axe fell without warning, as fast as a blur.

The man swung the already heavy axe with ease, the red light shining on his excited face.

Blood splattered everywhere, landing on the floor and seats, and a heavy, pungent smell of blood quickly filled the air.

"Aaaaaaaaahh ...

Witnessing everything unfold before her eyes, Wei Xiaowei finally couldn't help but scream. She watched as Ye Shuheng's head was split open, blood gushing out in an arc—a truly horrific sight.

The cold liquid slid down her hair, and she fainted from the shock.

Wang Yan was completely limp and didn't dare to look in that direction. In fact, among the people at their table, only Su Mian saw the whole thing; the others silently covered their eyes.

Fear spread in the silent stillness.

"Quiet……"

He turned around and walked towards Su Mian's table.

"It's over, it's over..."

Wang Yan murmured, her body trembling as she looked out the window, trying to see if there was anywhere she could escape.

"Where is my medicine bottle?"

"You don't need to take medicine."

A sudden, cold female voice pierced through the oppressive atmosphere of the carriage.

The man turned his head, looked at Su Mian, and walked towards her, the axe in his hand slicing across the floor, leaving a trail of sparks.

Ruan Ruan glanced at Su Mian and felt a sense of impending doom. She thought Su Mian was being too talkative and covered her eyes, not daring to watch the tragic scene that was about to unfold.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement. When she opened her eyes again, she found that he was just standing in front of her, without making any move.

The girl, with her legs crossed, appeared exceptionally relaxed.

Why?

He tilted his head and stared at the top of the girl's head.

"Because you have antisocial personality disorder, Cisheng, you don't need to take medication."

His appearance alone had already given players a heads-up, not to mention that Su Mian knew Wen Cisheng inside and out.

She stood up, raised her hand, and with her fingertips pried open his tightly clenched hand, separating the axe handle from her palm effortlessly.

The axe fell to the ground with a dull thud, causing the carriage to tremble. Su Mian immediately stepped on the axe to prevent him from picking it up again.

"Are you unhappy today, Cisheng?"

The players glanced at the bizarre scene unfolding out of the corner of their eyes.

Wen Cisheng remained silent, then finally wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing down on her with his weight. Su Mian staggered two steps before regaining her footing.

"Hmm, I'm not happy, Director Ci."

Su Mian chuckled softly, "Then how can I be happy?"

I want you to stay with me.

Su Mian paused in her embrace, then finally said, "Okay."

In an instant, the lights came on.

[Congratulations passengers! You have passed the test in the second carriage and have now unlocked the dining car and sleeper car. Please proceed to the front.]

Along with that, Su Mian's mission notification sound also rang out.

[Ding-dong – Congratulations, detective, you have completed your mission and appeased the haunting ghost.]

When the lights came on, Ye Shuheng's private parts were so gruesome that they needed to be censored.

Zhou Yunsheng shook Wei Xiaowei awake. Ruan Ruan glanced over and almost vomited. Only Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Ye Shuheng dead.

But the terrifying man didn't leave. He followed Su Mian to the dining car. The group looked at each other in disbelief behind them, but dared not speak.

The only saving grace was that the axe had disappeared.

It's lunchtime again, and as always, we're rolling dice to decide who gets to eat a separate meal today.

Since two people died yesterday and today, two people can eat one serving each, while the remaining four people share one serving each.

"No, the largest one should be eaten separately."

Wang Yan saw that the man standing next to Su Mian was stammering. She handed the dice to the others, and this time Zhou Yunfeng rolled the highest number, a six.

Wang Yan was the other one who rolled a six. She stood happily at the food serving area, but a shadow fell over her and she could no longer smile.

"Are you...is something wrong?"

Wen Cisheng smiled, extended his hand, and said nothing.

Wang Yan's legs trembled, and without thinking, she gave Wen Cisheng two hundred yuan.

But Wen Cisheng shook his head, and Wang Yan's mind went blank under his gaze.

"How much...how much do you want?"

"Four hundred."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan, not wanting to ask for an exorbitant amount, immediately gave it to him. Wen Cisheng then turned around and bought one for Su Mian. Su Mian blinked and thanked him.