Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

Wang Yuxuan nodded. "Just a suspect."

The door creaked open, and everyone's eyes turned to the doorway. Su Mian was wearing a thin nightgown, her collarbone faintly visible, her familiar side braid, her expression melancholy, and her face pale.

"Sorry, I wasn't feeling well, that's why I'm a little late."

Chen Mo continued, "It's alright, come and sit down."

Su Mian walked over to Su Tang, bent down and put her hand on Su Tang's shoulder. "Su Tang, your door isn't closed properly."

Then he quietly slipped the key into her bag.

"Ah, maybe he was still half asleep."

Su Tang paused for a second, but didn't suspect anything, and smiled apologetically at Su Mian.

"Based on the current situation, Wang Zeyu and Zhou Ruochuan are the most suspicious."

Chen Mo asked Su Mian to sit down and continued, "At the time of the incident, all three of you were on the 21st floor, but the time for the two of you is blank. Only Su Tang was at the front desk and has an alibi."

Her eyes flickered slightly. Chen Mo knew, of course, that Su Tang might be lying, but only by explaining it this way could he lower her guard and prevent her from doing anything that could endanger human lives.

She turned her gaze to Su Mian, the girl who was trying hard to pretend to be sick, and couldn't help but sigh.

How can there be such a big difference between people? Some people can calmly accept that they are suspects, while others harm their partners because of it.

After the discussion, Su Mian tossed and turned in bed.

The vote is tomorrow, and based on her motives, she can be pretty sure that Su Tang is the murderer, even if there isn't enough evidence.

In the past, Su Mian would never have accused a murderer without sufficient evidence.

However, the sudden monster outbreak yesterday caught everyone off guard, significantly shortening the time all players had to gather evidence.

Su Tang said she was Yang Qi's girlfriend, which implies she was also Yang Xuan's girlfriend. What was her motive for murder?

Su Mian couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried, so she simply got up and had Gui Duzi escort her to the dissection room.

The monsters didn't stop at night, roaring at Su Mian, but having witnessed Gui Du Zi's strength, they dared not make any rash moves.

She pushed open the door and entered, quickly putting on protective clothing, a mask, and rubber gloves.

Zhou Ruochuan said that Yang Xuan entered the dissection room voluntarily.

But why would he bring his girlfriend here?

As her fingertips gently traced the cold operating table, she seemed to see a young girl lying quietly on it.

A thought suddenly popped into her head: Could it be... that he wants to dissect her?

Su Mian shook her head. It was too absurd.

She suddenly remembered the heart in the corner.

It's still pulsating, vibrant and eerie, so what's it used for?

I squatted for too long, and my vision went black for a moment when I stood up.

She staggered back two steps, accidentally bumping into the table behind her. She didn't know what she had triggered, but the projector in the distance suddenly lit up.

A diagram of the human body structure is projected onto the screen.

The black background made the greenish skeletons look especially eerie. The equipment seemed to be malfunctioning; the image was slightly shaking, as if the skeletons were moving silently.

Su Mian leaned closer to take a closer look and found that the left side of her chest was circled in red.

The location of the heart...?

She frowned, then shook her head.

No, the heart is clearly on the right side.

Su Mian suddenly remembered the mannequin in the examination room, whose left chest was also smeared with red, as if on purpose.

The next second, she looked up suddenly, a thought flashing through her mind like lightning:

Split personality.

Yang Xuan has a split personality.

A bold hypothesis gradually took shape: Yang Xuan wanted to implant a second heart into Su Tang's body.

Why? Because one person isn't enough for two to share, and if you think about it further...

Su Mian felt a chill run through her body and unconsciously rubbed her arms.

What happens after the heart is implanted? Are they planning to cut Su Tang in half?

Half goes to Yang Xuan, and half goes to Yang Qi.

In this way, they each have a "complete" girlfriend.

Knowing that her boyfriend had such thoughts, Su Tang fought back, stabbed him, and dragged the unconscious Yang Shuo, who had lost too much blood, onto the rooftop, creating the illusion that he had committed suicide by jumping off the building.

During the transport, Yang Shuo accidentally bumped his head on a flowerpot, which woke him up. He secretly took out Su Tang's phone to make a call for help, but she discovered him and threw it into a flowerpot some distance away.

Where is that phone now?

She returned to her dormitory floor and stood at Su Tang's door, trying to call the unfamiliar number. Surprisingly, the call went through.

She was just trying her luck, since the phone had been switched off the previous few days.

As expected, there was no sound from inside. Su Mian was disappointed for a moment and was about to go back to her dorm when someone suddenly grabbed her from behind. Su Mian froze, put down her phone, and slowly turned around.

The girl looked at her with a smile, her face pale in the moonlight, which made her look somewhat eerie.

"Qing Ci, what are you doing at my door?"

Su Mian silently shifted her gaze, "sleepwalking."

"Oh……"

Su Tang didn't know whether she believed him or not. She maintained her usual smile and stepped forward to open the door. Su Mian put away her phone and walked back, her footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

A gust of wind blew past Su Mian's ear, and she twisted her footing, causing Su Tang to miss her target.

When he turned around again, the man was holding a knife, and his face had darkened.

"Don't think I don't know you've entered my dorm room."

Su Mian lowered her eyes and didn't speak.

She was wearing a thin hospital gown, the collar of which was blown open by the wind, revealing a section of pale collarbone, making her look fragile and innocent.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Su Tang frowned, then pressed down hard on Su Mian, the knife against Su Mian's neck.

"I really don't understand how you, a sickly person who gets out of breath after just a few steps, have survived until now."

But it doesn't matter, as long as we kill her, no one will vote for her.

So what if those people didn't die? Anyway, she had already given the phone to Zhou Ruochuan. If anyone's going to die, it would be Zhou Ruochuan.

Thinking to herself, Su Tang twisted her wrist and thrust the knife fiercely at Su Mian, but was bounced off at the last centimeter, the blade hitting the ground with a piercing sound.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Su Mian kicked him away and got up from the ground.

Su Tang gritted her teeth, crawled over, and picked up the knife.

When I looked back, I didn't dare to get up or move forward.

She looked behind Su Mian in horror, a murderous intent coursing through her body, and she began to tremble uncontrollably.

The DM was so tall that it enveloped the girl entirely in darkness, with the faint light outlining her defined jawline.

He stood in the shadows, like a silent and dangerous believer, making it unclear whether he was protecting a god or prey.

"You can't kill her."

Wen Cisheng stroked the girl's chin, slowly leaning closer. He tilted his head, seemingly smiling.

"Because the kitten's life is in my hands; ants don't have that right."

Su Tang's lips turned white. She couldn't believe it. How could a player be mixed up with a DM? And why would a DM listen to her?

Why? Why?!

Su Mian slowly stepped forward, looking calmly at Su Tang, whose expression was a mixture of hatred and fear.