Zhou Yan felt something strange.

Logically speaking, after being locked in a room for more than an hour, the door was finally opened and someone came in. It was understandable that the people in the room looked at the door.

But the scene at this moment made Zhou Yan feel inexplicably creepy.

Because the angles of the 62 magic troupe members looked at themselves were so consistent, and their angles and expressions were almost exactly the same.

It was like the same gaze, which was divided into 62 parts.

Well, everyone knows that there is no such division method for the ‘eye’ thing, so Zhou Yan shook his head when he looked at those people again.

Those people's eyes have deviated from themselves.

"Is it an illusion? Or is there something wrong with this magic troupe?" Zhou Yan murmured in his heart.

Well, there must be something wrong with this magic troupe, let’s just talk about the magic trick performed by the front desk. In fact, at the beginning, Zhou Yan thought that it was a pervert who had seen through the mystery of magic, who secretly modified a prop in the magic, which led to Miss Zhenmei being killed.

But now it seems that this magic seems to require all the participants of the magic to complete together.

In other words, if you want this magic to be established, everyone must know it.

However, if the entire magic troupe is involved, it means that these 62 people have the intention to kill Miss Zhenmei, at least those who participate in the potion performance are nonsense. Who can make half of the magic troupe hold a grudge together, and even hate it like this, and must kill her.

At this moment, I am still intensifying the investigation of Miss Zhenmei's household registration and life experiences, and I don't know when the report will be released.

So Zhou Yan was not ready to wait, so he came here to ask first.

"Hello everyone." Zhou Yan casually opened his speech: "I am the person in charge of this case. My name is Zhou Yan. I believe everyone already knows me. I regret Miss Zhenmei's death. I promise that the murderer will be brought to justice."

This opening remark is traditional, self-introduction, comfort, and attitude.

Logically speaking, Miss Zhenmei should have been in the magic troupe for many years, so someone should be sad about his death.

Zhou Yan's eyes quickly swept across everyone in front of him. He seemed to be surprised to find that his opening remarks did not change the expressions of these people at all.

Moreover, the space in this room is not too small. These people can obviously disperse, stand or sit, or even walk around.

However, these 62 people were piled up in a crowded manner, like maggots that had just been born, always gathering instinctively, rubbing against each other with meat.

finally

"Ask what to imprison us here!"

Someone at the entire magic troupe finally spoke. This person was the leader of the magic troupe. He stood up from the crowd, walked out like a representative, and stood at the forefront of the crowd.

"Because I suspect the murderer of this case is among you."

Zhou Yan was not vague and said this directly.

""The whole room was silent, no one shouted softly, no one was surprised, and even Zhou Yan found that none of these people looked at him.

"Hey, what I said just now is very shocking. Obviously, you should focus your attention on me at this time. What are you doing?"

Zhou Yan muttered in his heart, and at the same time, that strange sense of incongruity came again.

"Why do you say that?" As before, the group leader was the speaker again.

In fact, Zhou Yan had met this group leader before. At that time, he felt that the group leader was very unhappy, and he was a little paranoid about magic, and he was always stubborn.

But now, this person seems to be the most normal person in the entire magic troupe.

Oh, by the way, when it comes to the word normal, Zhou Yan has actually discovered that most of the people in this magic group seem to be not that normal.

For example, he saw a few people who looked very ugly. They were wearing strange clown-style clothes and were wearing heavy makeup on their faces, but they still couldn't cover up the open and closed corners of their eyes, turned outward lips, and their wooden expressions seemed to tell everyone that they were a patient with trisomy syndrome.

There was also a congenital disability with a short arm and a very long arm. In the front row, there were two dwarfs with less than 1.3 meters tall. The last one was placed a huge giant cerebral palsy patient, whose height was probably 2 meters away.

In addition, there are three teams of twins, including the host of this magic game.

Well, although everyone knows that there are more or less strange people in organizations like Magic Group and Circus, are there too many Magic Group?

After talking about the members here, let’s look back to the question of the group leader.

"Why? Oh, of course, I have already unlocked the magic technique. If you kill someone in this technique, you must cooperate with someone who participates in the magic. This is enough to prove that the murderer is among you.

Oh, not only the murderer, but also the accomplice!" Zhou Yan said.

And with this sentence, the remaining 61 people suddenly reacted.

"He unlocked him and knew the secret. What did he do."

For a moment, some small commotion spread among the crowd, and the members of the group began to whisper, as if they were talking to themselves again, and some words were even repeated, strange and unusual.

"Oh? Have you unlocked the magic trick?" In contrast, the team leader is still the most normal one.

"Yes!" Zhou Yan didn't want to talk nonsense. He wanted a magician to be more obedient. The best thing to do is to expose the magic he is proud of and throw the technique firmly on his face!

So Zhou Yan told the magic trick.

A few minutes later

"This is the whole process of this magic. There are twins in the whole magic!" As he said that, Zhou Yan also pointed to the pair of [host twins] on the magic table.

"At the same time, there are also triplets!"

As he said that, he pointed to the two exactly the same [Miss Zhenmei] in the crowd. As for why they were two people, nonsense, because the third sister had been killed by the remaining pair.

"After the blood splattered, the whole audience began to panic, and the curtain slowly fell. After that, until the police arrived, you had 15 minutes to arrange the venue and remove props. Behind the curtain, you brought the real body over and placed it in a pool of blood, waiting for us to investigate."

As he spoke, Zhou Yan was suddenly stunned.

Because he suddenly felt that if this was the case, the murderer did not seem to be trying to hide the killing method.
Chapter completed!