Traveling from the collapse

Qiye shrugged and said: "I can't help it. The deceased said that this kind of prank happens often, so don't care, so I didn't notify you."

"That's it..." Since the deceased had said that he didn't care before, Mumu couldn't help but looked at the scene of the crime and said, "Qiye, was this already like this when you came here?"

"Yes, the deceased was full of blood, and the mask was scattered everywhere, but when I was living in the mask, I heard a crash. It should be the sound of the murderer dropping the mask on the scene, but the sound is very loud. There was a intensive sound, so it should be thrown off all the masks at once."

"Hmm..." Mumu squeezed his chin and said, "Can you be sure that the door was locked before?"

"This is for sure. The door was locked when I rushed here before, and then opened the door with a punch, and I broke both locks."

"Two locks?"

"It's the hidden lock on the door itself, and the big padlock."

"But why should the dead have two locks?"

"That's because the psychic asked her to abide by several conventions when sealing the mask curse. One of them is to put two locks on the bedroom." Su Fanghongzi's secret technique Inaba and Daidao.

"Psychic..." Mumu's eyes turned into dead fish eyes, obviously not convinced, "May I ask you who?"

"I am Miss Su Fang's secretary, and my name is Inaba."

Mumu walked into the room and said, "Then the deceased opened the door to let the murderer in?"

"No, it won't." Inaba Kazuyo shook his head, and said: "Teacher, she suffers from insomnia. She has always taken sleeping pills before going to bed. It is impossible for her to wake up."

"If the victim locks the door as usual and goes to sleep except for sleeping pills, how did the prisoner get in? Huh, what about this door?"

"The next door is also the bedroom, but it was sealed up many years ago."

"That's right, Mumu, it's impossible there. The door was nailed to death. There is no trace of being opened. The shutters on the door frame cannot be removed. The gap between them is only five or six centimeters. ."

"The room is locked and there is no way to enter. The deceased took sleeping pills and it is impossible to get up and open the door to the murderer. In other words, this is a secret room murder case."

"Why do I have such troubles?" Qiye said silently, clutching her hair.

"Maybe you were infected by that big detective." Xiao Ai walked over, looked at Qi Ye's speechless expression, and suddenly smiled coldly.

"Hey, Aijiang..." Qiye squatted down, pinched Xiao Ai's small face, and said: "You can still laugh about this kind of thing, our vacation has gone bad again."

Xiao Ai rolled the eyes of the dead fish. This bastard didn't care about the dead at all, but that his vacation was gone. He was unable to complain, and said, "Do you know who the murderer is?"

"The murderer already knows, but the murderer's tactics have not been figured out yet, Xiao Ai, please help me think about it."

"Slacker!" Xiao Ai spit out coldly, but she still told the doubts she found, "The murderer has spent so much time creating a secret room homicide, but why not just turn the case into a suicide case."

"Indeed." Qiye nodded and said: "If it is a suicide case, it will obviously be more secure, but the murderer did not do so. The most likely thing is..."

"He can't do it." Xiaowei smiled, her eyes revealing a wise light, really beautiful.

"It should be like this, but if that guy didn't come in at all, how did he kill Su Fang Hongzi?"

"The only possibility is the blinds."

"Yes, the murder weapon should have entered this room through the blinds, but it could not have arrived. The wound on Su Fanghongzi’s neck was obviously squeezed, and it was stabbed at close range. It’s troublesome, this case is still there a bit difficult."

"It's good if it's difficult," Xiao Ai gave Qiye a playful look, and said, "I will leave the case to you, and I won't get involved." After that, Xiao Ai sat outside very irresponsibly. On the sofa, I took out the Walkman and began to listen to the tape.

In the seven nights, the cow is full of faces, am I abandoned?

Just when Qiye was sad there, the person from the authentication department walked to Qiye and Mumu's side with a plastic bag in his hand, and said, "The murder weapon is like this knife, which fell on the bedside floor, but it’s a bit strange. The pattern on the handle of this knife is also stained with blood."

"It's really weird. If you hold it with your hand, there will be no blood on the handle."

Qiye didn't think it was any strange, because he had guessed that the murderer hadn't entered this room at all. The only ones who entered this room were knives and masks, and it was normal that they would be stained with blood.

Because there were no clues for the time being, Mumu went to ask for the confession, while Qiye looked at the person in the forensic department and said, "Anything else?"

"Yes, blood stains were found on some of the masks, but some of them are strange, only blood stains around the mouth."

"Really? Show it to me." Qiye frowned.

Qiye had taken those masks, except for one that was almost all splashed with blood, the other ones were all with blood around their mouths, as if they were sucking blood.

The blood is sprayed at close range, which means that when the deceased’s neck is pierced, the mask is on top of the deceased. The distance of this spray should be within 30 cm, not just full of splashes. The blood, even the mouths with blood.

Qiye closed her eyes and conceived a picture in her mind. Blood splashed and splashed on the mask, so the mask was covered with blood. The other masks only had blood in their mouths, which means that something was covered by something. Blocked, in this case... In Qiye's mind, the first mask blocked the second. Most of the blood splashed out was blocked by the first mask, but some of the blood came from her mouth. Shot on the second mask...

"However, even if you understand the blood, the murder method is still..." Qiye looked up at the blinds with a distressed look. The murderer could not enter the secret room, so he could only kill through the blinds, but the distance from the blinds to the bed was about three meters. , It’s impossible for a rubber fruit to pop up in this world...Where can a normal person have a three-meter hand...Wait...

There was a sudden flash of inspiration in Qiye's mind, and the picture in his mind was quickly completed. A three-meter long arm appeared on Qiye's alarm clock.

"That's it, it's really an interesting way to kill, hey..." Qiye stopped the person from the authentication department and ordered something to him.

Fifteen minutes later...

Qiye gathered everyone in the room next to the deceased’s room, which had been sealed for a long time, and said, “Everyone, although it’s late, I also want to go to bed, but before that, let’s find the murderer first. All right."

"Qiyao, do you already know who the murderer is?"

"Ah..." Qiye smiled slightly and said: "The murderer who killed Miss Su Fang, and the messenger who cursed the mask, is you, Mr. Lanchuan Fuyuya."

"What are you talking about, Mr. Liudao, I sleep on the east side of the house just like you. The stairs over there can't reach the teacher's bedroom at all."

"Yeah, you are right, but I did not say that you have entered Miss Su Fang's bedroom." Qi Yexie smiled, "You only need to be able to enter this room."

Aikawa Touya's face changed, his heartbeat was about to rupture Qiye's tympanic membrane.

"But Qiye, if he can't enter the deceased's bedroom, how can he kill?"

"This is very simple, as long as the power of those cursed masks can be used." Qiye looked at Lanchuan Fuyuya with great interest, then walked over and kicked the fan in the middle of the two bedrooms. Kicked the blocked door and walked into the room of the deceased next door.

Nanya pointed to the dummy on the bed beside Mumu and them, and said, "The dummy is treated as a dead person, and I will reproduce Fuyuya's methods next."

Qiye will use a rubber band through the small ring behind a knife, then threw it through the blinds, and then put the blood-stained mask through the eyes with another rubber band, and then tied the previous one. The rubber band holding the knife passed through the mask's mouth, so that the knife would be contained in the mask's mouth.

Next, Qiye passed all the masks through the eyes and mouth with rubber bands, passing them one by one through the gaps in the blinds, until the two hundred masks were all connected in series.

"Can you complete the secret room killing?"

"Hehe, watch my performance!" Qiye tightened the rubber bands hard, and the masks were all straightened because of the rubber bands. Each mask was 1.5 cm thick. When two hundred sheets were stacked, it was three meters long, enough to stretch from the blinds to the bed.

Qiye squeezed the rubber band tightly with one hand, and then gently pushed on the last mask with the other hand. The knife in the mask's mouth pierced the dummy's neck.

"In this case, as long as you are in your room, you can kill me in this room, and then just..." Qiye took out a knife and cut the rubber bands, and all the masks flew away because of the elasticity of the rubber bands. After the relationship was disconnected, the entire room where the mask was spread was everywhere.

"This will explain the mystery of the murder in the secret room."

"Even so, what evidence do you have to prove that I did it?!" Lanchuan Dongya shouted excitedly.