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Chapter 125

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They didn't think that the answer of "I killed myself" would be recognized by the game.

Upon hearing this reply, even the quietest nurse couldn't help but curse.

The players worked hard to find clues and went deep into danger to find the murderer. In the end, they analyzed every possibility and came back to tell you that the victim committed suicide.

Was this a game? They were being played by the game!

The players cursed the game a hundred times in their hearts. Then, a beam of light shone down and took the group of players out of the dungeon.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the villa.

The omnipotent game seemed to be hiding in the dark, looking down at them from above, wanting to see if they could find a solution.

Shen Dongqing remained in the same position and didn't move. He thought of a problem. "But what was the meaning of the fairy tale that I experienced when I came in?"

Zhou Wenyan: "Hmm?"

Shen Dongqing told the three short stories. They were basically stories of a child killing his stepmother. They had been magically changed into a mess, making people doubt the game's intelligence.

Zhou Wenyan: "It should be a trap for you."

Shen Dongqing thought about it and agreed.

If he saw the three short stories, he might really think that he was the murderer. In order not to be discovered, wouldn't he become the enemy of the other players?

Luckily, Shen Dongqing was more of a Buddhist. Whether or not he was the murderer, he was too lazy to do anything bad.

He thought of something else. "Speaking of which … where is the controller?"

Back then, he had just casually placed it. Even he didn't know where it was. Now that he had lost most of his memories, he was even more confused.

Little Wimp said seriously, "I have an impression of it."

Shen Dongqing: "You?"

Little Brat felt the contempt in Shen Dongqing's eyes and said angrily, "You told me that you put it in a house in a dungeon, but I don't know where it is."

Shen Dongqing rubbed his chin and said, "Then it should be here."

But in the past two days, the players had come and gone, but they hadn't seen any controller.

Shen Dongqing felt a headache. "What does the controller look like?"

Little Wimp: "I've never seen it before, only you have it."

Shen Dongqing wailed, "I forgot too."

It was very likely that the controller was disguised as something else, and it couldn't be seen from the outside.

The problem was that the villa was so big, and there were hundreds of things inside. How was he going to find them?

Shen Dongqing and the little wimp stared at each other.

Zhou Wenyan suggested, "Why don't we explore them one by one?"

The villa was within the area. At most, they would spend more time and they would eventually find the controller.

Shen Dongqing nodded vigorously. "Good idea, but …" He paused for a moment and looked up at Zhou Wenyan, feeling a little wronged. "I'm hungry."

Due to the sudden death of the butler, the players were worried that there would be poison in the other food, so they didn't dare to touch anything in the kitchen. The kitchen was in a mess now. Zhou Wenyan dug out two packets of instant noodles and cracked an egg for a meal.

Shen Dongqing held the steaming hot instant noodles and took a deep breath. "It smells so good."

Little Wimp was drooling at the side. "Why don't I have a share? I'm hungry too. "

Shen Dongqing glanced at him and moved the bowl away. "You don't need to eat, so what's there to eat?"

But even if he didn't need to eat, he would still feel hungry!

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