Chapter 69
Plaid is dead.

Just across from Jiang Qian, he was shot in the middle of the forehead.

But the scene did not even hear the gunfire.

A weird atmosphere instantly fermented in the air.

The elegant lady sitting on the left side of the plaid shirt immediately screamed and moved away from her seat, and then turned her head while covering her cheeks, looking unexpected and panicked.

Even the handsome handsome guy on his right stood up and stepped back, consciously keeping a defensive distance from the fat man with a square face on the other side.

Now everyone has not broken their faces because it is still unclear who is the enemy and who is the friend.

In other words, the outcome is unpredictable and one dare not act rashly.

The death of plaid shirt is a watershed for testing identity.

Everyone's eyes gradually focused on Jiang Qian...

Jiang Qian, who became the focus of attention, his brain is spinning rapidly:
Plaid was the first person to introduce himself. Although his words were not nutritious, they revealed some tendencies: physical and mental health and positive energy. Does this imply that he is in the camp of justice?
When the other party mentioned "health" and "curing unhappiness", what came to Jiang Qian's mind was the "pill" card he didn't get.

At least among everyone's speeches, he didn't hear anything more similar to the "pill" brand than this one.

So is this why Plaid was the first to die?
"Glasses" corresponds to "Detective" and has the function of looking at the hole cards;
"Pill" roughly corresponds to the function of a pharmacist or a doctor, whether it is poison or antidote...strange?Is he a pharmacist but unable to save himself?
——Is this the legendary "I can't save myself on the first night"?
Jiang Qian was unable to learn all the above speculations.

After all, he didn't take this card, so he didn't know its functions and rules.

If the plaid shirt is a "pill", then the person who really caused his death was planning to divert the trouble and blame it on me, right?But how did the murderer determine my camp attributes?Maybe he wasn't sure... Jiang Qian turned his gaze to the people who looked over:

The elegant lady looks anxious, the handsome handsome man is full of vigilance, the fat man with a square face is blank but much more relaxed than the previous two, Doctor Dai is very calm, teacher Tony Fugui...

Jiang Qian's gaze turned to his side. Tony Fugui, who was originally sitting on a chair and didn't move his buttocks away when everyone panicked, stood up shaking while supporting the table.

"Cough! Cough..."

He stood up and covered his mouth with his hands and coughed.

The bright red blood spilled from between his fingers and spilled on the table and the ground.

"Which..."

Tony Fugui looked pale at the moment, looked at everyone with a ferocious expression, and asked with blood spraying: "Which one is the official dog?! Don't let me catch you...cut your skin!"

He has long since lost his former elegance and dignity.

These actions and rhetoric directly diverted everyone's attention from Jiang Qian!
Jiang Qian's eyes were deep.

During the time when the lights were turned off, more than one person was attacked.

Seeing Tony Fugui yell at the officials, it is easy for people to associate him with the wanted criminals lying in the official system.

Things get more subtle.

To be precise, Jiang Qian's identity has become more subtle!
His position at this time was not only directly opposite the dead Plaid Shirt, but also on the left hand side of Tony Fugui who was attacked but not killed!
Theoretically speaking, he has the convenience to attack both of them at the same time.

In addition, he did not disclose any tendentious information before, and both camps put a huge question mark on his identity.

But in Jiang Qian's vision, the current camp structure has been drawn relatively clearly.

First of all, there is a high probability that the two people attacked this round are not from the same camp, otherwise the rules of the game will not be balanced enough, and the winning side will win too lightly, which does not meet the characteristics of hell-level dungeons.

Since the two are not in the same camp, Tony Fugui uttered wild words to the officials, and he put Tony Fugui in the opposite camp, so the plaid shirt is the dead teammate "pill".

He has two teammates left:

"Hammer" and "Parasol".

As for the hammer, I didn't hear any hints.

The information on the parasol did match, and two of them were matched!
One is the low-key girl Xiao Yang on the left, and the other is the square-faced fat man Jiang Qian looked through through his hole card ability.

Xiao Yang's code word appeared in her self-introduction. Although it was very cryptic, Jiang Qian still heard the hidden message from her social fear speech:

My name is Xiao Yang, and I am a female high school student whose grades are so poor that it is difficult for me to repeat a grade. I can't do everything, half-hearted...

——I, yes, Yang, umbrella.

For this reason, Jiang Qian also took the opportunity to exchange code words with the other party: "Bad eyesight, look carefully."

That's not flirting, it's implying that he is "Glasses" who has received her message.

Everything was going so well.

It turned out that the hole card he turned over to the square-faced fat man was also a "parasol"?
A person who can't give the answer to the identity card in the quest notes, after looking through the hole cards, he finds out that it is his teammate, can you believe it?

If you can believe it, then what is the girl next to me doing?
……

All eyes were on Jiang Qian.

"is it you?"

Tony Fugui turned his face to face him and gritted his teeth. The other person's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the violence might get out of control at any time.

The bodybuilder on the opposite side showed a hint of schadenfreude.

The villain is successful... Jiang Qian responded frankly to Tony Fugui's gaze, and explained calmly: "I have been writing notes, and my hands have never left the pen and notebook. How can I have a chance to sneak up on you?"

As he spoke, he raised his pen and notebook.

"Do you still need to use your hands?" The bodybuilder snorted, "Look at what's tricky in his notebook!"

With that said, he was about to step forward and snatch Jiang Qian's notebook.

"Why do you see, where are you from? How do you know that you can kill people without using your hands?"

The graceful lady who was terrified just now, has completely calmed down now, looking back and forth at Jianmei brother with a pair of graceful eyes.

"Which side do you care about? You can figure it out with your toes, right? Did you hear the gunshot?" Jianmei replied angrily.

……

Strangely, Tony Fugui didn't take the lead in suspecting the bodybuilder who had just had an argument, but instead came to suspect me. Did the two of them confirm their identities?He used a code word that our side didn't understand... Jiang Qian silently recalled the only time the two had a verbal exchange.

At this moment, Xiao Yang, who had been silent all this time, picked up the notebook from Jiang Qian's hand.

Surprised: "I'm really writing notes!"

Tony Fugui squinted his eyes and looked over. The elegant lady, Jianmei brother and others immediately stopped arguing and followed the little girl's voice...

Jiang Qian's notebook was spread out on the table by Xiao Yang: "Look, you write so seriously, can't you be a master of learning?"

With her envious face, she seemed to be a scumbag who was waiting to hug the thigh of a top student.

Everyone looked around, and saw that the notebooks neatly recorded everyone's name and ID, as well as the keywords mentioned. The handwriting was neat and well-proportioned, from the beginning to the end.

Quest Note, after turning off the function, is an ordinary notebook.Jiang Qian had already prepared.

And to others: this doesn't look like a note-taking state of a would-be murderer at all.

So peaceful, so unfocused!

At this time, everyone's assessment of Jiang Qian's identity was even more imaginative.

He didn't take a shot at either of the two?is it possible?

It is possible.

Where would he be?

But if the death or injury of one of them was his fault, then the psychological quality of this person is too terrible, right?
Is there any family background for this peak acting skills of pretending to be stupid? ?
……

"Since the matter has come to this point, why don't we fight with our cards open, so that the battle can be resolved quickly, and early death is the best way to survive." The square-faced fat man suddenly interjected.

The way he was smiling and persuading at the moment gave Jiang Qian the illusion of deja vu.

……

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