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Chapter 409

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"Hehe." Bick smiled and reached out his hand to touch Simon's chair. Actually, it was very clear what it meant. If they couldn't find the real culprit and everyone except the real culprit would be punished, no one would cover up for the real culprit, and no one would intentionally destroy the evidence.

"You should have guessed who I am, right?" Bick patted Su Bai's shoulder. "You stinky bat."

"The pretentious smell on you is too strong. It's so strong that it's about to turn into water droplets. I can't pretend to be dumb even if I wanted to." Su Bai looked at Bick calmly.

"Okay, everyone, please give us some time to talk. I'm the culprit, and I admit it. Is that okay?" Bick waved at everyone and walked straight to the entrance.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stood up to stop him. The voting deadline was after dinner the next day, so there was no need to arrest Bick.

What surprised everyone was Bick's attitude when he admitted to the crime.

Su Bai followed Bick out of the entrance. It was raining outside, but fortunately, there was a pavilion outside for them to take a stroll. Although the rain poured in from time to time, it was nothing.

"You did it on purpose." Su Bai was the first to speak. He could feel that Bick, no, Sills, had made many stupid mistakes during the murder. Su Bai could feel the same way because he had felt the same way back then.

Every time he planned to kill a person, he would worry about whether he would be implicated, but every time he found out that he was not implicated or suspected, he would feel a little unwilling. It was as if he had done something that he thought was awesome, but no one knew about it. It was a bit like casting pearls before swine and wearing silk clothes at night.

However, back then, Su Bai was just an assassin who needed to kill to vent his anger because of his mental illness. In short, he was a mental patient. Now, however, Su Bai was an VIP listener. The current situation was completely different from the past.

Therefore, Su Bai didn't think Sills would go this far.

"This is just the first round. It's just a warm-up." Sills didn't seem to care. To him, it didn't matter if he was discovered. "When there are VIP listeners and non-VIPs participating in the story world, the broadcast will differentiate between them. Although both groups are in the same story world, they are still playing their own games. This time, the main show is actually the scene that we saw when we first entered the story world. This is just a warm-up."

"So, you don't want to continue playing this stupid game?" Su Bai thought of the story world in which he met Lan Lin's Thunderbolt Building and Yan Huihong. It was indeed so.

"No, I didn't say that. Otherwise, I would be too conceited. I didn't expect that woman to have a loyal fan, and I didn't expect you to be able to connect it with the fingerprints on Simon '. I didn't say that I didn't want to play this game, but you made it. I. off.

If I said that I wanted to lose on purpose to prepare for the main show, I would seem too shameless. In the words of you Chinese, I would be putting gold on my face. "

Sills placed his hands on the railing. "You will continue playing, right?"

"I need that reward," Su Bai said.

Sills nodded. "I support you." Sills didn't have the slightest bit of resentment for being caught by the 'police' as a murderer. "By the way, if it's convenient, gather more useful information here. I think the environment of this story world should be related to the Zhao family's villa. I might even be able to find some clues here in the main show. I don't have the time and opportunity, so I'll have to rely on you. Also, I left something for you under the bed in the innermost bedroom on the second floor."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Sills looked at his already wet shoulders and shook his head helplessly. He turned around and was about to walk back to the entrance.

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

"Old butler, the spaghetti you made is very delicious. It tastes very similar to the spaghetti my mother made for me when I was young," Sills said to the old butler.

The old butler smiled and nodded.

"Can I still kill before the voting tomorrow?" Sills asked.

The others in the living room were shocked when they heard that. They were obviously worried that Sills was going to drag another person down with him. Being killed after finding the real murderer and avoiding punishment was undoubtedly a very depressing way to die.

"No." The old butler's answer was very simple.

"I knew it." Hill stretched lazily. What the broadcast required was murder and suspicion in a closed environment, not a chaotic battle. And the person who ensured that this rule was carried out was the old butler.

With him around, the game would continue steadily, and the plot wouldn't deviate from the broadcast's direction.

"Then I'll take a look around." Sills' gaze swept across the six people in the living room with the exception of Su Bai. "Seeing that I didn't find any of you to be my lackeys, this request isn't too much, right?"

No one said anything because the provocation in Sills' words was obvious.

On top of that, everyone was able to tell Hill's identity from his series of actions after he was recognized as the murderer. If they weren't mistaken, he should be a high-class listener.

With the opening environment of the story as a foundation, everyone knew that death and punishment here wasn't the traditional ending, but the ending in this game environment. Sills had basically half-revealed his identity as a High Listener, which made most of the people in the living room wary.

If they were in the real world, most of them would bow and greet Sills respectfully. It would be fine if Sills was completely defeated this time, but it was obvious that he wasn't completely dead. Therefore, no one was willing to offend this High Listener without any benefits.

Sills reached out and hooked his arm around Su Bai's shoulder. "Let's go. I still have some activities that aren't suitable for children to do with you."

Su Bai smiled helplessly. Sills' action was equivalent to placing him on the same level as Sills. The people in the living room could roughly guess that Su Bai was also a High Listener. However, Sills probably wasn't purposely digging a hole for Su Bai. After all, there were pros and cons to exposing his identity.

Even if everyone was an ordinary person, it would still be a huge pressure for the veterans to choose Su Bai as their murder target. However, it might also increase the possibility of Su Bai being suspected in the future. After all, there was already a High Listener as the murderer.

Su Bai and Sills went straight to the second floor. The six people in the living room behaved themselves and didn't follow them. Two High Listeners were about to 'whisper', so who would be stupid enough to join in the fun?

The two of them went up to the second floor and walked straight inside. They stopped in front of the innermost empty room. A wire appeared in Hills' hand, and she easily unlocked the lock.

"How professional," Su Bai said.

"I'll take that as a compliment."

Sills gestured for Su Bai to come in.

Su Bai's gaze fell on the bed. Previously, Sills said that he left something under the bed for him. Previously, Sills wasn't sure of the old butler's attitude, so he told Su Bai to take a look himself. But now that he could move around freely for half a day, he could personally bring Su Bai to see what he found.

"Do you know why I think you're stupid?" Sills squatted down and lifted the bed sheet. "Because most of you are thinking about how to kill and how to hide, but you've neglected the true hidden treasure here. The way I look at you is like a bunch of idiots standing on a pile of gold and fighting each other for a few bronzes."

"But the first person to kill someone for the bronzes …" Su Bai said as he looked at Sills.

Sills was taken aback. Only then did he realize that his analogy had also hurt himself. "Come on. The first day I entered this so-called Zhao Manor, I felt that something was wrong.

From the east to the west, the first floor of the manor is the indoor swimming pool, gym, kitchen, dining room, living room, and next to the living room is the bedroom on the west side of the second floor.

But did you notice that there's no garage here? Because of the specially designed iron chain bridge, people have to park their cars at the other end and walk over. Aren't you curious?

The second floor is the bedroom on the west side of the ground floor. What's the area below that is wrapped in cement and walls for?

There's no obvious door to enter, but it can't be that the villa was designed to ignore this area and fill it with cement, right? "

"There's a different world."

Su Bai had really neglected this point. To be precise, almost all the listeners had neglected this point. This was because everyone had been replaced by their own thoughts the moment they entered this place. They were all waiting for the murder and the start of the game. Even if they were exploring the house, everyone had only dabbled in it. There were probably not many people who could realize that there was an "unreasonable" area here. There were also not many people who could realize it and were willing to put in the effort to find and study it.

As for why Sills could find it..,

Su Bai suddenly recalled the scene of him standing beside the coffin in the Land of Dao Verification and hearing a knocking sound. He then looked up and saw Sills with a bronze mirror in the hole above his head.

This guy was a natural expert at digging holes ….

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

Sills reached out and lifted the two wooden covers,

Inside..,

A tunnel appeared..

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