Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

Zheng Zizhou clenched his fists, wanting to punch her twice, but there was no point in saying anything now. They helped Su Mian up, but Ma Youhui suddenly lunged at Su Mian again and stuck a needle into her neck.

Qiao Yinuo's pupils constricted sharply. "What are you doing?!"

"Hmph... You want to enter a dungeon? I'll make sure you stay in dungeons forever!"

Su Mian's vision went black, the whole world spun, and she collapsed with her head tilted to the side. Huang Baien recognized the needle; it was clearly meant for those who had degenerated, forcing them into nightmares, where only death awaited them in the end.

Seeing that Ma Youhui was about to pick up the needle and stick it in his direction, Huang Baien immediately took two steps back.

"Run! Don't get pricked!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the door was slammed shut by a gust of wind. Ma Youhui rushed towards Qiao Yinuo, who was the weakest of the group. At the critical moment, the door that had just closed made a loud noise.

As the floor trembled, the wooden door collapsed to the ground, and the man kicked Ma Youhui squarely in the stomach, sending her flying.

Before anyone could react, the man moved with lightning speed, plunging a butterfly dagger into their abdomen, from which black smoke billowed out.

Ma Youhui screamed, the sound tearing through eardrums. As the scream became more and more unpleasant, her skin turned black and her eyes turned red, and finally she turned into black smoke and flew away.

Only then did those people realize that Ma Youhui was not human, but no one knew exactly what she was.

The group looked ahead, still shaken. The dagger in the man's hand was still dripping blood. When he turned around, the three of them retreated in unison, but he didn't even glance at them.

He slowly walked to the corner, knelt down on one knee, picked up the unconscious girl, tightened his arms around her, and let her hair fall down his arm.

"have not seen you for a long time."

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Welcome back to Infinite Murder Mystery Scripts. This instance is titled "The Final Stop".

You are the culprit in this round.

The system allows players to develop their own strategies within a controlled scope and based on existing resources. Furthermore, clues can be hidden but cannot be destroyed.

[Now recording the scenario for the player.]

……

The missing sentence made Su Mian keenly aware of something. Something was definitely wrong with this instance, after all, she still remembered the needle Ma Youhui had stuck into her before she fainted.

"The murderer player will enter the game earlier than the regular players to familiarize themselves with the crime scene and the relationships between the characters, and to avoid revealing their identity due to mistakes in the game."

Why is that sentence gone?

But before Su Mian could even think about it, the script information had already arrived.

[Your name is Su Mian, and you've just graduated from university. Your class monitor has organized a graduation trip, saying we should all go see the sea together.]

Real name? ? ?

Su Mian frowned, her mind a jumble of thoughts.

There were eight people on this trip in total. The remaining seven are: class monitor Wang Yan, your best friend and roommate Ruan Ruan (literary and artistic committee member), Youth League secretary Zhou Yunfeng, sports committee member Jiang Hong, and three classmates Lü Meng, Ye Shuheng, and Wei Xiaowei.

[You all hate the class monitor. She never sends messages on time, always lagging far behind other classes. When there are important competitions or opportunities, she always pockets them first, then distributes the remaining spots to the rest of the class.]

Asking for leave is even more difficult. Do you remember that time you had your period and asked her for leave but she wouldn't let you, and you ended up in the hospital because of the pain? And later... she even took your spot in the graduate school recommendation program.

So... you're planning to kill her during this trip.

Su Mian's heart skipped a beat. No wonder she hadn't entered the arena earlier; it turned out that this time, the ones they were going to kill were the players.

[Mission 1: Kill Wang Yan on the fourth day of the train journey, conceal your identity as the murderer, and survive until the end of the game.]

[Task 2: Appease the haunting ghosts in each train car (Note! Each player has a hidden task; failure to complete it will result in instant death!)]

[Task 3: After entering the train, please do your best to reach the voting area at the front of the train. Otherwise, players who fail to reach the front of the train on voting day will die.]

[Friendly Reminder: There is a weapon inside the suitcase. Please do not open the suitcase in front of other players.]

Every single task involves the word "death," and the conditions for survival are likely extremely difficult.

Su Mian sighed and opened her eyes.

I found myself dragging a suitcase, wearing a straw hat, suspender flared pants, and flip-flops, looking exceptionally relaxed.

Su Mian looked up and noticed that all the other players were dragging suitcases.

A hand linked with hers; it was probably her roommate, Ruan Ruan.

Su Mian calmly transferred her ID card from her bag to her hand and held it tightly.

"Su Mian! We can go see the sea! I've never seen the sea in my life. Although the train ride will take a long time, I'm still really looking forward to it. Are you?"

Su Mian nodded without saying anything, and looked for the class monitor's position.

The class monitor walked at the front, holding his phone in his hand the whole time, talking to the person on the screen.

I'd send a message every now and then, and occasionally I'd hear about experiments or professors, mostly related to graduate students.

Thinking about this, Su Mian felt a surge of anger, knowing it was just her persona acting up.

The sun was blazing, making everyone sweat profusely, but there wasn't a soul on the street. The group walked to the bus stop, where sports committee member Jiang Hong helped them carry their luggage up one by one.

"Jiang Hong is such a boyfriend material."

Ruan Ruan teased, and Jiang Hong scratched his head, looking shy. Su Mian walked past him and thanked him.

A whiff of green apple scent wafted by, and he immediately turned around, his gaze lingering. When Su Mian looked at him, he immediately turned his head away again.

So beautiful.

She looks like a high school girl, not a college girl.

Jiang Hong thought.

There was no one in the driver's seat of the bus, but it started moving automatically after everyone boarded. Su Mian sat by the window, wearing headphones and listening to music.

Pure instrumental music, without lyrics.

Su Mian loves listening to this; it's very helpful for falling asleep.

Ruan Ruan sat next to her, her eyes constantly looking around, exuding a relaxed feeling as if she were really going on a trip with her college classmates.

The group leader, Zhou Yunfeng, and Wei Xiaowei appeared to be a couple; they were sitting together.

Just as everyone fell into an awkward silence, the system notification sounded.

[There is no DM for this instance; please introduce yourself before disembarking.]

"I'll go first."

The class monitor pushed up her glasses and finally put down her phone. She smiled slightly at everyone and said, "Sorry, I've been busy with the experimental project."

Zhou Yunfeng: "It's okay, class monitor. Getting into our university's graduate program is something we lazy people would envy our whole lives. It's normal to be a little busy."

"That's right, unlike us ordinary people, who don't even know where to work after graduation."

Ruan Ruan immediately followed up on Zhou Yunfeng's words, smiling sweetly. The people around her nodded in agreement with their statement.

On the surface, they admired and respected Wang Yan's abilities, but in reality, they were all planning for their own future; they were all very scheming.

Although Wang Yan didn't show much emotion when she heard these words, she exuded a sense of superiority.