After Wen Shichun and the other players had taken a few steps into the hall, Yue Cheng took out flour and sprinkled it over the next ten or so stairs—layer by layer, from top to bottom. Unless the killer could leap several meters in a single bound, there …
Continue ReadingAs Wen Shichun opened the drawer, the others were still reviewing the chat logs preserved in the software. "How can you tell the killer was emotionally invested?" Shen Jing was surprised by the E-rank's earlier deduction. Just thinking about…
Continue Reading“Don’t act rashly.” After speaking, Xun Yi glanced at the hand in front of him, then raised his eyes and said calmly, “When you looked, he was fine, wasn’t he?” Wen Shichun was still standing in front of the computer. “Chang Zhao, let go.” Hearin…
Continue ReadingYue Cheng took the lead, holding a lighting device as he stepped into the room. When Wen Shichun entered, he glanced around under the dim illumination from ahead. Spotting a switch on the right wall, he casually flicked it. Click. The lights came …
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