48 Hours a Day

Jane Smell, Jalai, high school students and intellectual-looking middle-aged people are already waiting in the hallway.

Everyone kept quiet, even closing the door lightly, and the intellectual-looking middle-aged man pulled a lighter out of his pocket after confirming that everyone was here.

After wiping out the flame, close the lighter to the door lock. A few seconds later, something magical happened and the copper door lock began to melt silently.

At the temperature of the lighter and the heat released, it is normally impossible to melt a piece of copper in such a short period of time.

So there is only one answer, and the lighter in the hands of the middle-aged is also a game prop.

But he obviously had no idea how to explain it, and when the door lock melted, he quickly retracted the lighter.

Immediately after the high school students pushed the door open and rushed in with Jalai. When everyone entered the house, the smell closed the door at the fastest possible speed, while blocking the melted keyway with a towel in their hand to avoid the sound coming out of the house.

Soon, however, they discovered that their actions seemed superfluous.

The door lock melted slightly, but after that, high school students and Jalai rushed into the house, basically people who didn't sleep very well would be woken up.

However, Bruno in bed is still snoring and sleeping.

Even as the intellectual-looking middle-aged man walked to the bed and patted him on the cheek with his hand, he still had no reaction, just tweeted and turned around.

The middle-aged man turned on the lamp at the end of the bed, bent over, picked up a small bottle of medicine that had fallen off the floor and placed it in the light and looked into his eyes.

“What is this? Sleeping pills?” The high school students asked.

The middle-aged man didn't answer, opened the bottle, took out a capsule, opened it, poured the powder on his hand, but he didn't see anything.

“Can I see it?” The smell on the other side reaches out.

“Of course." The middle-aged man handed over the bottle.

The smell check was very careful, not only did it open and smell, but I also picked a few capsules out of the powder with my little thumb to taste, and finally concluded, "This thing is kind of like LSD. ”

“What is LSD?” Jalai asked.

“A hallucinogen, nicknamed D-diethylamine ergonate, can give a strong hallucination to the user, which is hard to describe, as you can see the flow of sound, color, everything around you stretches and deforms, becoming part of your fantasy… One time in a nightclub, I was tricked, I tasted this stuff by mistake, and as far as I know, it also makes the user addicted. ”

“Ah? What do you mean?” Jalai is still a little confused.

“So this thing is actually a drug.” Intellectual-looking middle-aged people are straightforward.

At this time, the other high school student had tied Bruno up, and everyone found that Bruno was not actually asleep. His eyes were open, but tiny, and his face still had an insane smile, as if he was completely unaware of his current situation.

“Turns out this guy is an addict, so no wonder he looks so weak every day.” Jalai suddenly.

“Whatever this is, it's important. Search him for props.” Intellectual-looking middle-aged humanity.

In order to prevent people from taking advantage of this opportunity to swallow props, the two players worked together, supervising each other, a moment went by, not only did Bruno get searched, but his place of residence was turned upside down, even the water tank behind the toilet cover didn't let go.

The crowd eventually found two props in the room, a fork and a tooth that looked like a cat animal, but the props were unidentified in the hands of people other than Bruno, and they had to wait until Bruno was awake, or at least until he was able to communicate.

However, LSD's role lasted a long time, until nearly five o'clock Bruno slowed down a bit, realizing that he was acting angry after his current situation and was arrogant to kill the leading middle-aged man.

But when the latter put the LSD in front of him, he finally calmed down again.

The intellectual-looking middle-aged man pushed a pair of glasses, "So that's why you didn't let us search before, and you know very well that NASA doesn't let an addict get on the moon. ”

“I told you I didn't do those two things.” Bruno is furious, “you found the wrong person, oh no wait...” He's staring at the middle-aged man, "or you're the real killer, intentionally shifting other people's attention to me, you can do it again, right? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, “It's a little late for the divorce, isn't it? Anyway, we have to solve your problem first. I'll ask you a few questions next, and I hope you can answer honestly. ”

Bruno snorted, “So what if I answered honestly, and you wouldn't tell the NASA people about my LSD?” He finished and looked at the other four people in the room, "One day you'll all regret it, haven't you found out who the killer is, it doesn't matter, he's just taking advantage of this opportunity to kill the person who's most threatening to him, I'm the first," his eyes shifted to a high school student beside him, warning, "you'll be the second. ”

His words clearly brought some touch to the high school students, whose faces showed hesitation.

And the middle-aged man said, “Don't let his words disturb your mood and judgment, you want to improve your ranking will definitely step over him, so it will only be a good thing for you to get out, which will never change, we need to focus on finding the killer now, any other ideas we can wait until later, do you agree? ”

There was no objection to what was said.

The middle-aged man moved the stool again and sat in front of Bruno, "I know you hate me now, and I admit that I planned all the actions against you tonight, because your suspicions have always been the biggest among us, but...” He turns his head, "You have to admit that your previous reasoning doesn't make any sense. If I were the murderer, I would really use this to kill someone who threatened me, so I decided to give you a chance to fight back and prove that I wasn't the murderer, which makes your reasoning sound even more credible... Although you will still be out, I will be the most suspicious person after you are out. Isn't this what you want to see? ”

“Oh, come on, I'm not just a three-year-old, I know exactly what you want, I'm not going to give you what you want, you may never know who the killer is, so pray you're not the next target.” By this time Bruno had completely relaxed, and after LSD's secret revelation he knew he was finished, making it clear that he didn't want to cooperate with the middle-aged investigation.