Chapter 805 The Secret Under the Villa!

"Haha." Pique smiled, then reached out and touched Simon's chair. What this means is actually very clear, because if the real murderer is not found in this world, everyone except the real murderer will be punished. Under the premise, no one will cover up the real culprit, and no one will deliberately destroy evidence.

"You should have guessed who I am, right?" Pique reached out and patted Su Bai on the shoulder, "You stinky bat."

"The pretense of coquettishness in you is so strong that it almost turns into water droplets. I can't even pretend to be confused." Su Bai looked at Pique calmly.

"OK, everyone here, give us some time to chat. I am the murderer, and I admit it, okay?" Pique waved to everyone present generously, and then walked straight to the entrance.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stood up to stop him, because the deadline for voting was after dinner tomorrow, and there was really no need to control Pique.

What surprised everyone was just Pique's generous attitude of admitting it.

Su Bai followed Pique out of the entrance hall. It was raining outside. Fortunately, there was a pavilion and aisle outside the house where he could take a walk. Although the rainwater came in from time to time, it was nothing.

"You did this on purpose." Su Bai spoke first, because he could feel that Peak, oh no, it was the stupid mistakes made by Hills in this murder. This feeling, Su Bai could relate to it because he was the same way back then.

Every time he planned to kill someone, Su Bai worried about whether he would be implicated, but every time he found that he was not implicated or suspected, he would feel a little bit unwilling, just like you had done something. Things that I think are awesome, but no one knows about it. It's a bit like a pearl secretly casting a secret shadow, walking at night in brocade clothes.

But at that time, Su Bai was just a killer who needed to kill to vent his mental illness. In short, he was a mental patient. But now, Su Bai is a high-level listener. Today and the past are naturally completely different. a concept.

Therefore, Su Bai felt that Hills should not really do this.

"This is the first show, just a warm-up." Hills seemed very indifferent. For him, if you are discovered, you will be discovered. "It is a story world where both advanced listeners and non-senior listeners participate. Broadcasting generally adopts a clear distinction. Although both groups of people are in the same story world, they still play their own roles. The highlight this time is actually the scene they saw when they first entered the story world, and here , just a warm-up."

"So you don't plan to continue playing this mentally retarded game?" Su Bai thought of the story world where he met Lan Lin Piao Lou and Yan Huihong. This was indeed the case.

"No, I didn't say that, otherwise I would be too conceited. I didn't expect that woman to find a big fan, and I didn't expect you to be able to associate it with the fingerprints on Simon's chair. How should I put it? It's not that I didn't want to play on purpose. I can't play this game anymore because of you.

If I said that I deliberately wanted to lose the important event that I was preparing for the next game, it would also appear that I was too shameless. As you Chinese would say, I was putting money on my face. "

Hills put his hands on the railing, "You will continue to play, right?"

"I need that reward." Su Bai said.

Hills nodded, "I support you." Hills didn't have any resentment at being caught by the "police" as a murderer. "By the way, if it's convenient, I'll collect more useful information here. I think I just entered The environment of this story world should be related to Zhao's Villa, and even in the highlight, you should be able to find some clues here. I don't have the time or opportunity, so it's up to you. In addition, no one lives in the innermost one on the second floor. I left something for you under the bed in my bedroom."

"Thank you then."

"You're welcome." Hills looked at his already wet shoulders, shook his head helplessly, turned around and prepared to walk back to the entrance.

The six people in the living room were still sitting there. When Su Bai and Hills returned, everyone's eyes naturally fell on Hills.

"Old butler, the pasta you make is delicious. It tastes very similar to the pasta my mother made for me when I was a child." Hills said to the old butler.

The old housekeeper smiled and nodded.

"Is it still okay to kill someone before the vote tomorrow?" Hills asked.

Everyone else in the living room was startled when they heard this. They were obviously worried that Hills was planning to kill the whole gang and then pull another person to support him. It was undoubtedly a case of being killed in vain when the real culprit had been found and he could avoid punishment. A very frustrating way to die.

"No." The old housekeeper's answer was simple and straightforward.

"I knew it." Hills stretched. What the broadcast wanted was murder and suspicion in a closed environment, not a big fight, and the person who ensured that this rule was implemented was the old housekeeper.

With him at the helm, the game will continue steadily and the plot will not deviate from the direction intended by the broadcast.

"Then I'll look around again." Hills' eyes casually swept across the six people present except Su Bai, "Since I didn't find any of you as a target, Isn’t this request too much?”

Everyone was speechless, because the provocation in Hills' words was obvious.

Furthermore, everyone also saw the identity of Hills from a series of actions after he was identified as the murderer. If nothing else, he should be a senior audience member.

And with the opening environment of entering this story world as a foreshadowing, it is obvious that everyone knows that dying and being punished here is not the end in the traditional sense, but just the end in this game environment. Hills basically He semi-disclosed his identity as a senior audience member, which made most of the people present very afraid.

If in the real world, facing Hills, most of the people here would have to bow down and shout "Sir" respectfully. It would be easy to say that Hills was completely defeated this time, but obviously, he is not. A complete death, so no one is willing to harm this senior audience without any benefit at this time.

Hills reached out and hooked Su Bai's shoulder again, "Let's go, I still have some activities that are inappropriate for children to do with you alone."

Su Bai smiled helplessly. Hill's move was equivalent to placing himself at the same level as him. People here could probably guess that he was also a senior audience member. However, Hill Si probably didn't deliberately dig holes for himself, because exposing himself as a high-level audience at this time has both advantages and disadvantages.

Even if we are all ordinary people now, if those senior people choose Su Bai as the murder target, the psychological pressure will still be great, but it may also increase the likelihood that Su Bai will be suspected in the future, because there is already a senior person in front of him. Listen to what you have learned from the past as a murderer.

Su Bai and Hills went directly to the second floor, but the six people in the living room politely did not follow them. Two senior audience members wanted to "whisper", but who would be so ignorant as to rush over to join in the fun?

The two went up to the second floor, walked all the way in, and stopped in front of the door of the empty room in the innermost room. A piece of wire appeared in Hills' hand, and he easily opened the lock cylinder.

"So professional." Su Bai said.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

Hills motioned for Su Bai to come in.

Su Bai's eyes fell directly on the bed, because Hills said before that he left something for himself under this bed. Hills was not sure about the old housekeeper's attitude before, so he told Su Bai in advance to let him Come and see, but now that I can continue to move freely for a while, I can personally lead Su Bai to see what I have discovered.

"Do you know why I think you are stupid?" Hills squatted down and lifted the sheets, "Because most of you are thinking about how to kill people and how to hide yourself, but you ignore the real hidden treasures here. I think Your eyes are like a group of fools standing on a pile of gold fighting each other to death over a few pieces of bronze."

"But the first one to kill for bronze..." Su Bai looked at Hills and said.

Hills was stunned for a moment, then realized that the metaphor he had just used had also damaged himself, "Come on, the first day I entered this so-called Zhao's Villa, I felt something was wrong.

The first floor of the entire villa from east to west is the indoor swimming pool, gym, kitchen, dining room, and living room. The westernmost part of the second floor next to the living room is the bedroom.

But have you noticed that there is no garage here because of the specially designed chain bridge? Therefore, people must park their cars at that end and walk over. Therefore, aren't you curious?

The westernmost side of the ground floor and the second floor are bedrooms. What is the area below wrapped in walls and cement used for?

There is no obvious door to enter, but it is impossible to deliberately ignore this area when designing this villa and fill it directly with cement, right? "

"There is no other cave."

Su Bai really ignored this point. To be precise, basically all the audience ignored this point, because as soon as everyone entered here, they were replaced by their own thoughts, waiting for the murder and the game to begin. Even when it comes to exploring the house, everyone has only scratched the surface. It is estimated that not many people are aware that there are "unreasonable" areas here, and not many people are aware of it and are really willing to find and study it. .

As for why Hills can be found,

Su Bai suddenly had an image in his mind of standing next to the coffin at the place of enlightenment, hearing a knocking sound, and then looking up to see Hills, who had holes drilled in his head and a bronze mirror actually punched out.

This guy is a born expert at digging holes...

"Bai, what are you thinking about? Come and take a look here!"

Hills reached out and lifted up the two wooden board covers.

in,

A corridor appeared...