12dz Chapter 253: Mystery Case〔6〕Haunted House Night (22)
Chapter 253: Mystery Case〔6〕Haunted House Night (22)
In view of the surveillance cameras and other evidence, everyone gathered together to discuss some things. When Tianyin announced that the discussion was over, they could not stop talking for a moment. It took several urgings before they reluctantly separated to search for evidence.
[The second round of evidence collection ended, and everyone entered the voting room in turn to vote for their own reasoning results.]
The first person to enter the voting room was Song Hongmao. Her cherry lips were glowing pink, and she looked tender and mouth-watering.
"I'm going to vote for the white vampire. As a dying man, he might want a ghost to accompany him. After all, they are lovers."
The second person to come in was the white vampire. Even after the evidence search was over, his makeup was still kept perfect, continuing the vampire's cold and handsome style.
He waved his cloak with his hand, and the unique material made a sound of breaking wind in the air. His every move was full of the heroic spirit of a medieval knight.
"The person I want to vote for is Song Hongmao. Her motive is obvious, revenge and jealousy. She accidentally ran into a ghost in the haunted house and learned that she was pregnant with her beloved's child. She was unwilling to receive a large inheritance and live the life she had always dreamed of.
After finally making the two of them unhappy on the show, they thought that everything was under control, but their thoughts were shattered by Gui's sudden pregnancy.
Even though Song Hongmao has a lot of evidence in his hands, they are all ordinary people. If Gui really gets close to him, he will become Mrs. Bai in a legitimate way.
With the help of money, her thin arms were definitely no match for her thighs, and under her unscrupulous verbal provocation, she got angry and started fighting. "
He nodded, feeling extremely disgusted with Song Hongmao's admiration for him. Although he was a sick and dying man, he would not accept any garbage.
Even if a woman like Song Hongmao, who looks beautiful on the outside but is actually rotten on the inside, really calculated that he got pregnant by chance, the white vampire would not acknowledge her.
The third person to come in to vote was Tu Baoan. There was a dark light in his eyes and a sickly and evil smile on his lips. The laughter that came out of his mouth was creepy.
"Hehehe~Who should I vote for? Vote for him. (? ?? ?)?"
His handsome, straight back blocked the camera lens; perhaps to create suspense, the editor specially included this scene to whet the audience's appetite.
[Daytime does not understand the darkness of night: Who did he vote for? This editor is really talented, and he was completely blocked. ]
[Wolf Howls in the Middle of the Night: When there is no melon to eat, you call me little darling, but when there is melon to eat, you just push me away. Go to hell~]
[I found the recorder: I felt that the position where the camera was just moving and where he was voting should be a boy.]
[Ghostly Elf: You are good at reasoning. There aren't many girls, okay? Plus, he is a licker of Song Hongmao, so it's rare to see him sacrifice his relatives for the sake of justice. (rolling eyes emoticon)]
[I am not afraid of carrying an umbrella on a rainy day: personality is one thing, and fairness and justice should be another. 】
[I'm so hot: What a big melon, you love me, I love him, she loves him. Tsk tsk~ I didn't realize that Yougui is still a popular person~]
The third person to come in was the wood worker, who caused everyone to burst into laughter as soon as he entered.
Originally, the Qing Dynasty zombie costume should have been extremely scary, but the woodworking workers pasted two red circles on the sides of his cheeks, just like the big red cheeks that kindergarten kids wear in performances. It seemed to break up the weirdness of the Qing Dynasty zombie and give it a sense of funnyness.
Not to mention that at this time he was still pretending to be a zombie, jumping in with his hands stretched out.
He tilted his head towards the camera. He looked scary, but he looked kind of cute.
It’s a pity that this kind of jumping is quite physically demanding, and the wood workers are not the kind of young people who are physically strong and energetic.
I had only been jumping for a few minutes when I felt sore all over, so I had to stop and move around to allow my muscles to recover.
"I want to vote for Chi Song Hong Mao. She is the most suspicious person and the culprit behind what happened to several people.
I even suspected that she had something to do with my dismissal.
After all, in normal work, I can't stand people like her who fawn on Boss Li. Who knows, maybe I showed it and she noticed it, and she took advantage of Boss Li, provoked him with words and said bad things, making him dissatisfied and making things difficult for me."
The next person to come in was Detective Zhu. She was still wearing the same dark Lolita dress, which looked both beautiful and full of weirdness. She walked as if she was carrying the wind, with her hair and clothes fluttering behind her.
“The person I want to vote for is Song Hongmao. Although it is risky to put both votes on the same person, I don’t want to vote for anyone else except him.
Either you become a god or you become a madman, that's it."
Detective Zhu's lips were pursed until they turned pale, and her face was tense. It was obvious that she was not as confident as she said.
Boss Li and Wen Mofa, who are a couple in real life, were the last two to enter the voting room.
Boss Li pushed the loose hair on her face behind her ears. She looked at the handcuffs, her eyes full of sadness.
No matter what others say, no matter what kind of character your sister is when you are collecting evidence, she is still the one who depends on you and you try your best to take care of your relatives.
As a result, they were separated by the Yin and Yang, and she was left alone in this world.
"I must find the murderer who killed my sister and use this as a warning to my sister's spirit in heaven!"
Youqu: (watching the scene from behind the camera) I really will thank you!?(???e???)∫?
She paced slowly in front of the ballot boxes. In fact, she already had an idea in her mind, but she was still not sure whether it was correct.
He was feeling very conflicted, but netizens couldn't tell. In the end, he just closed his eyes, opened them again, gritted his teeth, and voted it in.
The last one to enter the voting room was Wen Mofa. He waved his wand and chanted spells that only he could understand. Perhaps for the sake of being funny, he used a Chinese-style English accent, which the poor students might be able to hear.
But if a serious British person, or someone who is proficient in English, were to listen to it, I'm afraid they would probably find it difficult to recognize and confusing.
"Come on, murderer~ Come to the bowl~"
While chanting incantations, he pointed his wand at the handcuffs and moved them back and forth in front of the ballot box, as if this maneuver could catch the murderer, wanting the handcuffs to choose the ballot box on their own.
He was in a state of confusion, completely lacking the sharp logic and clear reasoning that he had shown in the debate just now.
"Hey! I feel the handcuffs guiding me. It wants to go - here!"
Wen Mofa was so pretentious that Wen Li, who was watching the show with him later, was so embarrassed that he covered his face.
Fortunately, he was still bragging to others that his father was participating in this popular program.
I called a bunch of classmates to watch it together. It would be fine if they didn’t say anything, but once they said something, they would be slapped in the face.
Looking at the slightly teasing looks his classmates gave him, he wished he could crawl into the ground if there was a crack on the ground.
What was the father thinking? Not only did he lose face for himself, but he also lost face for his son.
How should he introduce his father to his friends? The smart and clever father he described was completely different from what they saw. Seeing is believing, hearing is not. If he really wanted to defend himself, the variety show he just watched was right in front of him. Who would believe it! (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻
Wen Mofa enjoyed his acting, but he didn't know that although his son was on the verge of losing face and was at a rebellious age, his love for his father was genuine.
The handcuffs led him to a voting box. Wen Mofa looked up and saw that it was Song Hongmao's voting box. He nodded and praised the handcuffs for being sensible, and his tone was quite gratified.
"You are sensible, it's okay."
He patted the handcuffs with a smile, and then threw them into the box without hesitation the next moment.
Handcuffs: You just said she was your little darling, but now you suddenly become ruthless. I'm afraid I'm talking about people like you. (?▼益▼)
The crisp iron handcuffs and the iron pipes in the box made a pleasant collision sound and fell to the bottom.