Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

The man chuckled, his long white hair falling down and brushing against Su Mian's earlobe, making her feel a tickle. His large hand gripped her shoulder, turning her around to face the dark corridor.

"Attention passengers, there are five minutes left until the game ends."

"There's someone three steps straight ahead. Go."

Su Mian nodded and took three steps forward. With her sharp ears, she could already hear the trembling breathing. Based on this sound, she recognized the person.

Zhou Yunfeng.

"Who?!"

Zhou Yunfeng sensed someone approaching him and immediately stepped back. Su Mian listened to the source of the sound, confirmed the height, and quickly reached out to the top of his head.

Zhou Yunfeng reacted extremely quickly, almost simultaneously shaking off her hand and staggering backward.

But he panicked, his steps became unsteady, and he knocked over the luggage rack next to him with a loud crash.

This disruption made it impossible for Su Mian to pinpoint his location. He was right in front of her, but she couldn't quickly and accurately reach the man's forehead.

With her power, she will soon be countered.

As Su Mian pondered how to make Zhou Yunfeng make another sound, a hand reached out from behind the luggage rack and violently plucked out several strands of Zhou Yunfeng's hair, causing a scream to instantly echo throughout the entire carriage.

"Three minutes left in the game."

She identified the source of the sound and immediately took the opportunity to smear the holy water on the man's forehead. The golden bowl in her hand disappeared instantly. Su Mian quickly retreated and ran to the other end of the corridor, using her footsteps to confuse the audience.

[Ding-dong – Congratulations on transferring the plague.]

Su Mian breathed slightly and scratched her face.

It's kind of exciting, like those games from when I was a kid where a virus would spread by slapping someone. I've never played it before because I can't run due to health reasons, but now it seems kind of interesting.

A group of people were engaged in open and covert struggles, while Su Mian was savoring what she had just done. Only Cain saw her expression clearly and couldn't help but chuckle.

Su Mian wasn't surprised at all by Cain's arrival; on the contrary, she felt somewhat relieved. She glared at Darkness beside her and lowered her voice.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing. I learned that move from you, Ms. Evelyn."

Before Su Mian could react to what he was saying, she thought of Zhou Yunfeng's inexplicable scream, and her head tilted as if someone had pulled her hair.

She instantly recalled that when the two of them went to Anvil Fortress, they rode in the same carriage, and Su Mian had also pulled out two strands of Cain's hair with great force.

The only difference is that Cain didn't shout.

Su Mian awkwardly touched her nose. "Does it hurt?"

Cain toyed with Sumian's hair. "It's just a kitten waving its paw."

Here, all was peaceful and serene, when suddenly a roar erupted from there.

"Who?! Zhou Yunfeng, is that you?! You son of a bitch!"

Ruan Ruan couldn't hold it in any longer. She was hiding there, and it was one thing to be found, one thing to be discovered, but suddenly a bucket of water was poured over her.

The system's voice rang out, and she realized that the plague spread by wiping the forehead. What did it mean to splash water directly on her?

Based on her feeling, the man was quite tall, and she immediately guessed that it was Zhou Yunfeng.

Zhou Yunfeng was also in a panic, afraid that the time would run out. He didn't care about anything else and just splashed the water on the person in front of him. Anyway, it was almost the same as wiping, and the hit rate was a little higher.

Su Mian, always eager for drama, shouted at Zhou Yunfeng as he retreated into the corridor.

"He's here, right in front of me!"

Ruan Ruan was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she splashed a bowl of water directly onto Zhou Yunfeng's face.

"Holy shit!"

Zhou Yunfeng cursed, and the bowl was back in his hands. He wanted to throw it back, since he knew where the two people were, so he could just throw it at one of them.

"One minute left in the game."

Just as he was about to turn around, he realized that the bowl in his hand was completely empty. He reached inside and found that there was no water at all.

Zhou Yunfeng's mind went blank with a "buzz".

"No, where's my water?! Where's my water?!!!!"

He was filled with impotent rage, urging the system in his mind, but the system responded with a cold, mechanical voice.

Sorry, you have used up all the holy water.

Sorry, you have used up all the holy water.

You reap what you sow. Each person only has one bowl, and once it's gone, that's it. If everyone did this, what would happen? The rules aren't stupid. Anyone with a brain can figure out why there's only one bowl and why you can only use it to wipe your hands.

He screamed and ran wildly through the carriage, biting people like a mad dog, but could only watch helplessly.

"Game over. Congratulations to the three players who passed the test. Please proceed to the next carriage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the carriage door opened, but Zhou Yunfeng suddenly seemed off.

He scratched his body, his face contorted.

"It's so hot, so hot..."

His voice was as hoarse as a piece of iron that had been scorched by fire.

He began to undress, his movements rough and frantic, tearing fabric and throwing it on the ground. The next second, a sweet, fishy smell filled the air.

Su Mian's eyes were immediately covered, and she heard Zhou Yunfeng's screams.

He staggered, bumping into the seat and hitting his knees on the ground. Bubbles swelled and expanded in the darkness, becoming transparent. His face began to swell, his features distorted by the swelling.

"Help...help me..."

Before he could finish speaking, a gurgling sound came from his throat, and his whole body turned into a pool of blood, steaming and slowly spreading.

The broadcast sounded coldly again:

"The plague has been eradicated."

Ruan Ruan had the foresight to cover her eyes when the lights came on, and after hearing the screams, she quickly ran to the next carriage.

Wang Yan glanced at Su Mian, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes, and then walked towards the next carriage.

At night, the girl, wearing pajamas, slowly got out of bed, walked to other rooms, and then came to the place where Wei Xiaowei died.

Su Mian held a few pieces of clothing in her hand, held them up to the glass reflecting a red light, and her eyes lit up.

In her hand were Wei Xiaowei's and Zhou Yunfeng's pajamas. Wei Xiaowei's pajamas were pink, while Zhou Yunfeng's were dark blue. Under the red light, the glass reflected different colors.

Although the photo is blurry, you can see the subtle differences by taking another one.

The photos of Wei Xiaowei's pajamas appear reddish because the pink pajamas reflect red light, while Zhou Yunfeng's pajamas are almost black because they absorb red light.

Glass itself reflects some ambient light, while the clothing itself is dark. When a photo is edited into a black and white image, different colors will appear in completely different shades of black, white, and gray due to reflection or absorption of light.

Combined with the last photo on Wei Xiaowei's psychic phone, it can be confirmed that the color of the pajamas in the picture basically matches the color of Zhou Yunfeng's pajamas.

Therefore, it was all orchestrated and acted by Zhou Yunfeng himself.

He killed Wei Xiaowei and then staged this whole thing to make everyone else think that Wei Xiaowei was so panicked that she triggered a strange phenomenon and died at the hands of a "ghost," so no one investigated him anymore.