I kill the gods in the infinite script

"Ah, you're out!" Miss Meng heard their footsteps and turned around happily.

"I've been waiting here for a long time, so I didn't go out because I was afraid of disturbing your conversation."

"What did you tell the other two people?" Li Zhi asked curiously.

"Oh, because they said there seemed to be no other clues except the corpse in this bedroom. So they entered the bedroom, stayed there for a few minutes, and then came out."

"Then they asked me, where did the three of you go? I had no choice but to say that you seemed to have found some important information, so you went to the housekeeper's room first."

Because of these words, Shu Li looked at her meaningfully: "Why did you say that?"

"I thought Mr. Butler was calling my teammates away in a hurry because there was something important, wasn't it?" Miss Meng's eyes blinked, and her long eyelashes were like fluttering little fans.

She is really not easy to mess with.

Shu Li came to the above conclusion.

"You said it and they believed it?" The wrong seal was also surprising.

"Yes, I told you to leave me as a smoke bomb so they can continue to search this room."

Miss Meng pursed her lips and smiled, becoming even more harmless: "Besides, I also said that you suspect that they are a combination of murderers and accomplices, so be on guard against you."

"Do you believe this too?"

Miss Meng was silent for a while: "Maybe not, but they left anyway."

"That means they found some clue." Shu Li raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the living room.

Others looked at Shu Li's actions and wondered what she really wanted to do.

They understood what she meant, but what clues could there really be from the unobstructed view of the living room?

The four of them began to search in the living room together. They even took it apart under the sofa or the coffee table and looked at it, but did not find any information.

But while the other three people were considering whether to pry open the floor and take a look, Shu Li looked at the bathroom nearby.

In fact, this room still retains some of the original innocence of children, and there are actually some relatively childish dolls and stickers in many places.

In addition to the bedroom inside and several pink dolls in the cloakroom, there is also a very cute woolen doll hanging on the door handle of the bathroom.

Probably because of the time the copy was set, the quality of the dolls is not very good. There are still exposed threads in the corners.

But if no one has ever gone in, the wool shouldn't be caught in it, right?

Shu Li put down what she was holding and walked directly to the bathroom.

After opening the door, the first thing she saw was the towel thrown carelessly into the sink.

It was a light-colored towel stained with light yellow stickiness. Like glue, but more like honey.

Apart from that, there is nothing else suspicious.

Shu Li took the towel and walked out. The other three people had already pried open two or three wooden boards, and didn't even notice her going in and out.

Shu Li was speechless and quickly stopped their work.

Waving the towel in his hand, Shu Li said to the other three people: "Stop being a construction team and come and see this."

"I don't think the lady of the manor will wipe these marks herself, so take a guess. Why do Chef Wen and Reporter Xiao wipe away the marks and hide the towels?"

"Ah, are you being deceived by me? Are they really related to the real murderer and his accomplices?" Miss Meng shouted in surprise. But when she met the speechless looks of the other three people, she calmed down slightly: "Don't look at me like that, it's just a joke."

"I guess Chef Wen may have been here and knocked over something, accidentally leaving his own footprints. Then I didn't see it when I left last night, but I saw it when I was collecting evidence today. When I saw it, he Just wipe it off.”

"Then there was reporter Xiao with him, and reporter Xiao didn't report him, so they are the accomplices and the real culprits. That's what you guessed, right?" Feng Wu spoke sharply with a venomous tongue.

As he spoke, his ridicule towards Miss Meng almost turned into reality. He almost pointed at her nose and said, "You are thinking too simply."

"Otherwise?" Miss Meng seemed to be so insensitive that she didn't notice the malice coming from the other party.

Feng Cuo applauded expressionlessly: "No, otherwise, your guess is very good."

Miss Meng rolled her eyes and snorted: "I know you don't believe me, so you can do it yourself."

"Two possibilities. First, there is really an accomplice. But it is not a combination of the two of them, because it will be directly pushed out if it is too obvious."

Seal the mistake and start directly: "Secondly, one of them is the real culprit and fabricated a lie to cover up the original clues. And let the other party think it was their own mistake or let the other party complete the mistake, and then reasonably pick up the towel Erase this clue.”

"Do you think it's reasonable?" Feng Cuo stared at Miss Meng closely, and the two seemed to be at odds.

The former has a sharp tongue, is cold and calm. The latter is innocent, harmless and simple-minded.

And they are all external labels.

Shu Li squeezed her fist and stopped this childish conversation.

"I agree with the subsequent speculation."

When Feng Cuo heard her words, his eyebrows rose a little.

His guess was approved, and he was obviously very happy.

But Shu Li said something else immediately afterwards: "But my idea is still a little different from his. I don't think the murderer is among the two of them."

"How do you say it?" Li Zhi finally interrupted and asked quickly.

"Perhaps someone did feel that that clue would threaten his innocence, so he himself or let another person step on that trace by mistake. Later, he would use this method to naturally eliminate clues that were detrimental to him."

"But I think he may have done something, but he is not necessarily the one who caused the death of the manor owner."

Feng Cuo's brows furrowed tightly: "Why do you say that? Although both of them are outsiders, everyone knows the room number of the manor owner."

"Is that what everyone knows about the relationship between the housekeeper and the manor owner?"

Shu Li said one word and the whole place fell into silence.

But she didn't care and continued to speak: "We can sort out the time when we came here later. I don't have to. I have lived here for a long time, and I must know the rules of how the housekeeper and the owner of the manor get along every night. .”

"So the focus is on the relationship between three outsiders. That is, the unexpected guest Fenggu; the reporter Xiao who claims to be here to write an autobiography for the deceased owner of the manor; and the last one is Meng who comes to ask for the inheritance he deserves. Miss."

"How many days ago did you all come?"

"Do you know that the owner of the manor is not in good health?"

"Do you know the relationship between the housekeeper and the manor owner?"