"wrong!"

Yan Siyu looked at the direction of the man with raincoat disappearing: "The section cannot be directly pointed out. The arm of the sixth mannequin is not the arm of the deceased, nor can he directly point out that the arm of the man with raincoat is the arm of the deceased!"

"This is to be combined with another thing, let's put it aside first." Xia Yi said, "Let's talk about clue 2 first. When the sixth mannequin came out in the monitoring room, we all observed the body of the raincoat man. You must have seen the palm of the raincoat man."

"Slim hands, very beautiful." Yan Siyu recalled, and he felt dizzy and could no longer think.

He looked at Xia Yi with a begging gaze, hoping that Xia Yi would give the answer directly.

Xia Yi smiled: "In the memory scene repeated by No. 3, it is said that the raincoat man plays the piano well and wins awards. The piano player is not so slender and ordinary, but will be somewhat deformed."

Yan Siyu laughed, saying that he was laughing at himself. He thought that memory scenes were useless, but the clues were actually in the memory scenes. This was because he had no time to think. After Xia Yi came over, he deliberately guided his thinking, making him unable to think of that direction.

He said: "The previous memory scene also mentioned that the raincoat man is a music teacher."

There are two copies of information, so even if you don’t get one, it will not hinder the solution of the puzzle.

"I had a little guess at that time." Xia Yi nodded, "But you are right. This is not an important clue. You can guess based on the section of the broken arm, so you don't need to pay attention."

Yan Siyu pressed his left arm with his right hand. He didn't ask any questions. He wanted to live for a longer time.

Xia Yi and Ruozi looked at him.

"How do you know if the five corpses are not properly pieced together? The real dead corpses are made into a mannequin?" he asked again.

"This is the question you just asked. What the section can directly prove is that the murder case is related to another person."

"There is another person!" Yan Siyu looked at Xia Yi in shock. He could still guess about the matter on his arm, but what does it mean to be one person missing? He could not have imagined it.

"Isn't it obvious?" Xia Yi rubbed his forehead, feeling distressed by Yan Siyu's IQ.

At this moment, Yan Siyu felt that he was a fool. He looked at Ruozi and looked puzzled when he saw Ruozi, so he felt relieved.

"It's still about the memory scene, you can just say one." Xia Yi looked at Yan Siyu's injury and thought about when he would die.

He explained here that in addition to the right time and the right coins to cheat the audience, there are also reasons why he wanted to drag Yan Siyu to death. Players will be punished to kill players, and Yan Siyu will die by himself.

Yan Siyu knew that his death was destined, but ignorance scared him more than death, and he wanted to understand this matter.

He recalled a memory scene: "The female student stood in the teacher's office and talked to the teacher about writing a review, she..."

"Just get here." Xia Yi interrupted him, "What do you think are they?"

"The female student is one of the dead, and the teacher is a raincoat man." Yan Siyu replied, "When I see the female student, I will feel special, so I guessed that he was the dead."

"Where is another person?" Xia Yi asked.

"There is another person?" Yan Siyu was stunned, "There are only two people in that scene. Are you talking about other scenes?"

"No, there are three people in that scene." Xia Yi looked at Yan Siyu. Because of excessive blood loss, the other party's intelligence was seriously affected, otherwise he would not have reacted until now.

Xia Yi asked: "Which perspective are you looking at those two people in the memory scene?"

Yan Siyu's heart beat violently, and the slowed blood flow speed accelerated again.

"If you experience the real dead, really the memories of those five female students, why are you not watching from their perspective, but from the perspective of God?" Xia Yi shook his head, "Movies, TV series, games, and novels use the perspective of God for the convenience of creation. Do you actually regard this as the truth?"

Yan Siyu lowered his head and was silent. Suddenly he let out a thud, his shoulders twitched, and a giggling giggling. The laughter gradually turned into a big laugh.

"So that's it! So that's it!" He let go of his left arm, slapped hard on the ground, laughing to tears.

He said: "Those corpses are not from the dead, but from the sixth guy, of course not the memory of the dead, but from the sixth guy!"

"So ask a question, who is the sixth guy?" Xia Yi experienced Ren Banzhu's happiness. This kind of question was indeed very interesting.

Yan Siyu thought about two breaths: "It's the daughter in the family portrait."

He looked at Xia Yi and sought certification.

"I'm not sure." Xia Yi shook his head, "There is no direct clue. This has nothing to do with solving the puzzle, it's just a background information."

He looked at Yan Siyu's broken arm. With such a serious injury, why is this guy not dead yet?

Needless to say, Lian Batao must have given Yan Siyu some props to strengthen his body. He is worthy of being a player with so many titles, and there are quite a lot of good things.

Before having absolute strength, be careful.

If Xia Yi exposed his identity in this secret room, although Lian Batao and Yan Siyu would work with him, they would definitely think about killing him when the puzzle was solved.

At that time, it was not a fist attack, but a prop, which was more hidden and weird attack, and Xia Yi had no confidence to avoid it.

Yan Siyu laughed again.

"Do you understand?" Xia Yi asked Ruozi.

Ruozi nodded and shook her head again. She just listened and didn't think at all.

"Then I will use my imagination to tell you a story, a warm ghost story." Xia Yi leaned against the wall and looked at the sky outside the door.

On the edge of the dark night sky, a few thin clouds are like gauze, like a dark long skirt. The hem is sewn with white lace edges. On the edge of the lace edge, a few light red clouds are adorned.

"A long time ago, there was such a teenager who was born in a medical family and had a strict family tradition. He spent his first half of his life under the arrangement of his parents, and was in a normal manner, elementary school, junior high school, high school, and then admitted to medical university."

"He thought that his whole life would be like this and pass by in a daze, but one day, he met a girl. The girl was not beautiful, but with the indulgent spirit he did not have and he longed for. She was a free elf and a wanton troublemaker."

"The boy fell in love with the girl. He resisted his parents and came to the school controlled by the girl's father and became a music teacher. They gave birth to a daughter. There was an unexpected situation, and the girl suddenly passed away. The boy raised his daughter alone."
Chapter completed!