Infinite Murder Mystery Game: The Beauty with a Delicate Palm

The calico cat immediately let out a loud purr, squinted its eyes, and nudged her palm.

!!!

Su Mian recoiled as if burned, abruptly pulling her hand back and freezing in place.

What is she doing? Petting a dirty stray cat? Is she crazy?

Her face flushed instantly, and she rushed into the building with almost unsteady, stiff movements.

Swipe your card, go upstairs, and the sound of your footsteps echoes clearly in the empty stairwell.

Only when she stood at the door of her dormitory and took out her keys did she manage to calm her wildly beating heart and the heat on her face.

However, just as the key was inserted into the lock, that familiar, soft "meow" sound came from behind.

Su Mian's body stiffened, and she slowly turned around.

The chubby calico dog somehow followed her upstairs and was now sitting at the corner of the stairs, leisurely licking its paws. When it saw her looking over, it meowed again, begging for food.

A sense of powerlessness welled up inside me.

Su Mian stared at it for a few seconds, and San Hua tilted her head to look at her as well.

After a brief standoff, Su Mian suddenly flung open the dormitory door and slipped inside, then slammed the door shut with a "bang," shutting out those round cat eyes.

Leaning against the cold door, she took a breath.

But his ears perked up involuntarily, listening to the sounds outside the door.

There was no chirping or scratching at the door.

Su Mian stood there for a while, feeling a little awkward.

She walked to her desk, opened a drawer, and found a box inside that was used to store snacks nearing their expiration date. She rarely ate them, but she always bought some to keep on hand.

I rummaged through them and found an individually wrapped sausage.

She tore open the packaging, broke off a small piece, took a deep breath, and opened the door again.

As expected, Sanhua was still squatting in the same spot, and when she saw her come out, her tail stood straight up.

Su Mian, expressionless, picked up the sausage with two fingers, stretched out her arm, and threw it forcefully towards the other end of the corridor, away from the dormitory door.

Fat Three Flowers' eyes lit up, and it darted out in a flash, precisely pouncing on the food's landing spot.

Su Mian swiftly withdrew, slamming the door shut with a click, and even instinctively double-locked it again.

After doing all this, she leaned against the door, listening to the faint sounds of a cat gnawing on something outside, and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

I raised my hand and touched my ear; sure enough, it was burning hot.

What? Is that cat scarier than the ghosts in the dungeon? Su Mian, why are you running so fast?

This thought made her even more awkward, and she buried her face even deeper, with only her bright red ear tips sticking out, which were particularly noticeable in the dimly lit room.

-

The next day she downloaded the AI ​​software, telling herself that she was just bored on the high-speed train.

Yes, that's right.

Upon entering the software page, a black-haired anime male character popped up on the screen, with slicked-back hair, a black suit, and a wicked smile at Su Mian.

[(He casually loosened his tie, reeking of alcohol, and glanced down at you), "Hey, why aren't you running anymore, my darling?"]

Please enter your dialogue.

Sleep: ...

Can this idiot really cure her illness?

She scrolled down a few more without expression: domineering CEO, cute puppy, scheming younger man, yandere older man...

Su Mian slid down with a cold expression.

In the end, even the big data couldn't figure out what she liked, and it just showed a blank page with a little elf giving her a shy smile.

Dear user, haven't found one that suits your taste? Try creating your own character!

Su Mian paused for a moment, and then a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Nickname: Si Shi (9-11 AM)

Gender: Male

【set up:】

When Su Mian got to the "settings" line while typing, she paused for a moment, then typed a bunch of stuff.

[Setting: A cunning, ruthless, and bloodthirsty terrorist with red hair and a white mask]

comfortable.

She clicked the "Create" button, and the page immediately began loading, generating a virtual avatar for her settings. She stared at the generated character and her breath caught in her throat.

The masks were exactly the same, the wolf tails were exactly the same, and he held a knife in his hand, slamming it into the table, propping his chin up and tilting his head to look at her.

【long time no see, my dear~】

I don't know if it's because Su Mian didn't set anything else, but the AI's reply didn't include any awkward gestures.

For some reason, she suddenly felt interested in chatting, hesitated for two seconds, and then started typing.

A bad idea is forming.

Call me brother

……

……

【? 】

The "巳时" (Si Shi) message took several seconds to load before replying with a question mark, perhaps because it was startled by the user's surprised thought process.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Su Mian's eyes. As expected, AI still couldn't understand humans.

She was about to put down her phone when she noticed another message in the chat box, followed by a question mark.

You know I prefer it when you cry and scream like this.

!!!

Su Mian's hand trembled in fright.

She slammed her hand on the small table on the back of the high-speed train seat with a loud bang, waking up the person sleeping next to her, who stared at her with a bewildered expression.

"Feel sorry."

She apologized expressionlessly, bent down to pick up her phone, and quickly swiped a few times to exit the app.

She couldn't help but prop her chin up and look out the window, the words still echoing in her mind. The more she thought about it, the angrier and more ashamed she felt. What made her even angrier was that the person opposite her was just an AI.

She was actually teased by an AI!!!

Depend on! ! !

Su Mian gritted her teeth, stuffed her phone into her pocket, and lay down on the table to pretend to sleep. From the side, her cheeks were slightly bulging.

-

After a comfortable period at home, with the Lunar New Year approaching, many relatives came to visit my home.

After greeting everyone, she locked herself in her room to play online murder mystery games when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Mianmian, your third uncle suggested we go visit the newly opened museum in the city. Hurry up and get ready."

Su Mian hadn't even sat down for two seconds before she jumped up from the bed again.

"oh."

"Wear something warm, don't get cold."

Su Mian grabbed a long white down jacket and put it on, along with the rabbit ear hat her mother had knitted for her.

To be honest, she is somewhat dependent on her mother because her mother has taken care of her since she was a child, so she unconditionally obeys her mother's words.

The museum lobby was spacious and quiet, with the smell of new renovations mixed with a faint woody fragrance.

Su Mian wrapped herself tightly in her down jacket and followed behind her third uncle's family and parents. Her fluffy boots rubbed against the ground, making her feet look round and chubby.

The guide was a young woman with a gentle voice. After leading them through several regular exhibition halls, they stopped in front of a relatively independent painting.

"This painting, 'Girl Picking Grapes,' is a special exhibit in our museum, on loan from the M National Art Museum in Southern Europe."

The guide explained with a smile, "Although it is not a cultural relic but a work from the 19th century, due to its unique historical background and artistic value, this international loan exhibition has undergone a complicated approval process and strict transportation security."