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Chapter 220 Mystery Case〔5〕School Games (7)

Because of this, the lack of limitations in her character further enhances the scope of everyone's imagination.

In short, even if no one says it, everyone knows that her impression has completely plummeted.

If this wasn't a script-based murder, the murderer would have to be found. Given the character's personality, I guess everyone would want to quit.

Everyone is a little afraid about the research on pesticides.

Although no one dares to come into contact with pesticides due to geographical reasons, an inexplicable disgust and deep hatred will arise in their hearts.

"Everyone, be quiet and listen to me finish what I have to say first."

Principal Mu raised his voice a little. Ever since he said that Song Huaxue was researching pesticides, everyone's reaction was extremely intense.

The sound of the discussion drowned out the sound of his voice, which made him feel helpless.

By the time I calmed the others down and talked to them again, three or four minutes had passed.

Principal Mu raised his hand and wiped his head with his sleeve, beads of sweat appearing on his head due to his anxiety. He lifted the water cup beside him and took a sip of water to moisten his dry throat before speaking slowly.

Speaking as a detective is more tiring than participating in a show himself.

"The direction of the pesticide that Song Huaxue is researching is not as scary as you think. Rather than calling it a pesticide, it is better to call it a disguised targeted herbicide that also has the effect of fertilizing."

He paused and let out a long sigh, as if he was very sorry for the passing of Song Huaxue.

“I went to see her body and found out the cause of her death through preliminary examination.

Her lips and nails were normal, so poisoning was ruled out.

I learned from other teachers that when everyone logs in together wearing helmets, they can clearly see that everyone is in the game interface.

No abnormalities or disconnections were found during the game. Although there were fewer people in the previous script-killing game, not all of them joined in.

But people who don’t play script-killing games should just play other games in it.”

As Principal Mu spoke, he glanced at the people around him, as if to confirm the authenticity of the facts in his words.

Seeing everyone nodding, he continued.

"Song Huaxue died when he collapsed on a flower pot a few steps away from his seat, wearing his gaming helmet.

After I took off the holographic gaming helmet, I found traces of someone hitting Song Huaxue hard on the right rear side of his head.

Apart from these, there were no other injuries. It is suspected that he died of cerebral hemorrhage due to a blow to the head.

There was a small scratch on the white dress she was wearing, and it was found on the corner of the table where you played games. There were traces of mud between her fingernails, which might indicate that she had struggled before her death.

After hearing what Principal Mu said, everyone started to imagine the situation and suddenly felt a bit of unbelievable horror.

If this was really the course of action, then the murder plan would have happened right in front of everyone while they were in the game.

When Meishu thought of this, he suddenly felt the hairs on his back stand on end and goose bumps all over his body.

She touched her arm. Although it was a script-based murder, just by pretending to get into it, she felt that it was much more exciting than those horror movies she had watched.

"Then how come we didn't notice it? It seemed like no one was disconnected during the game."

Wu Yingwen couldn't help but interrupt and asked, to which Principal Mu looked back with a slightly scrutinizing look.

“So, I would like to ask you, how many people participate in script-killing games, and how many people do not participate in script-killing games and play other games instead.

Also, if I take off my helmet and get disconnected, do you have any prompts?"

Principal Mu asked a very crucial question. The other people looked at each other with confusion in their eyes. As each of them spoke, they slowly and uncertainly pieced together the timeline of their own game.

Perhaps it was because of the holographic game I participated in before, the flow of time has become a little confusing, and the timeline now feels a little like a lifetime ago.

“I remember we were all sitting here waiting for Bai Kexue to come and help us put on our helmets.

Bai Kexue also helped us choose the helmet, because we didn’t know much about it, so he put it on first and input the information before letting us use it.”

Yu Yishu scratched his head and squinted his eyes, as if he was trying hard to recall what happened at the beginning.

Wu Yingyu nodded and helped to add to the conversation.

"Yeah, I remember this. At that time, Ms. Song Hua was quite nice. I had a very deep impression of her. She brought some scented tea, which was rare for her. She made a cup of tea for each of us. After I drank a few sips of the tea, I entered the game.

At that time, I felt a little surprised and flattered. It was so rare that Song Huaxue was so kind to us. "

The female teachers may not notice it very much, but the boys are very sensitive to it. It seems that there is an invisible wall between Song Huaxue and them. Except for topics like work, they really avoid dealing with each other and try not to communicate.

Although she is good-looking, she always has a stern face in front of them, and they privately call her an ice queen.

Wu Yingwen said this and turned his head to the other men, who also nodded in agreement.

Principal Mu glanced at the table in front of him. Since the incident, in order to preserve evidence, the helmet and the original items on the table had been pushed to the middle.

It is true that everyone has a cup of tea in addition to the helmet. If we infer based on the basic position of the tea, it is estimated that everyone has drunk a little bit.

The dark brown tea had already cooled down by this time, but there seemed to be some unknown black sediment left at the bottom of the tea.

It was too far away, and Principal Mu couldn’t see clearly whether there were any suspicious objects inside.

He didn't think too much about it and simply brought a cup of tea to the nearest place to observe it.

The winner was Jiang Tiyu. She frowned, quite incredulous.

"Could it be that Song Huaxue put something in it? I was thirsty and drank most of it in one go!"

After Jiang Ti Yu said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong with his body. He covered his chest and retched a few times.

[Square Dance Queen: The twists and turns are one after another. Now I don’t know whether Song Huaxue is a good guy or a bad guy. ]

[I am Tofu Xishi: Does it matter whether I am a good person or a bad person? Anyway, I am dead now. ]

[It hurts so much!: You are good at summarizing, and you summarized it very well. Don’t summarize it next time. ]

[Expectant mother: I think she must have her own unspeakable secrets! After all, she is so beautiful. ]

[I really am a Q:6, appearance is justice, right? ?( ￣??)?]

[Yuguotianqing: I feel like if this is the case, I really think everyone will be suspected and no one can escape. 】

【Let it be: If there was no suspicion, I wouldn't be sitting here now. I'm most suspicious of Bai Kexue now, his story is too innocent.

In addition, he was the one who put the helmets on everyone, and he had taken over the job before, so he might have tampered with it without anyone noticing. 】

Principal Mu picked out a small piece of black sediment with his hand and wiped it on a paper towel.

The sediment left a small streak on the paper towel as he wiped it, and he wiped the rest of the way with his finger and continued.

“There seems to be something wrong with this tea.

Each of you drank, did you feel uncomfortable or something was wrong? "

Jiang Ti Yu put his hands on the table, leaned over and retched, and raised his hand quickly when he heard Principal Mu's words.

"I feel uncomfortable everywhere, nothing is right."

Principal Mu rolled his small eyes in a not-so-obvious manner, and was obviously speechless.

"Don't be dramatic, that's just what you think."

Script-killing is script-killing, and for safety reasons, the staff will definitely not put anything inedible on the table.

Anything that can be put on display, even the powder used as poison in script-killing games, is edible.

As one of the deceased in this issue who has passed away first and is now on his way to his next destination, Song Chuyi feels this deeply.

In the previous episode of the script-killing show, she was curious and tried the poison made by Bo Holland herself.