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Chapter 20(1/2)

The thunder rumbling after the clouds, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the night in the mountains was particularly cold.

All of her bare legs were blown by the cold wind. She and Zhao Ming hid in a place without camera and watched the voting results of the first game through the program team's mobile phone.

The guest voted anonymously, but the program team’s mobile phones were not anonymous. You can directly see who voted.

The result is clear at a glance - the killer you think in the first round is:

Dr. Fu 2 votes (voteer: farm girl Bu Ling, student Lu Kang, who returned from studying abroad)

The other three guests abandoned the ticket.

It was not surprising that Fu Shaoshu was voted by the killer, but unexpectedly, three guests abandoned the vote.

"Three people abandon the vote? I can think of the prince's vote." Zhao Ming looked at his phone and said, "He is a killer, he must be embarrassed to vote with him Teacher Fu. It is too obvious to vote for others. Abandoning the vote is the safest. Song Jiaojiao abandoned the vote..."

"She is a prophet. She probably verified Fu Shaoshu's identity and knew that he was his own person." He had to admit that Song Jiaojiao was playing games seriously and did not bring in personal grudges. Knowing that Fu Shaoshu was a witch of light, he did not follow him to death.

"But Fu Shaoshu abandoned the vote and surprised me." Zhao Ming stuttered, "This does not conform to his narrow-mindedness, avenging his personal revenge and revenge. Logically speaking, he would vote for Miss Song regardless of the rules and based on his preferences." He actually abandoned the vote.

I couldn't help but agree with Zhao Ming: "Doctor Zhao, I use the idiom very accurately." I asked curiously: "But I haven't quite understood. Uncle Second seems to like Miss Song very much?" It's really a routine of happy enemies. There must be a reason, "Miss Song has offended Uncle Second before?"

Zhao Ming was ridiculous when he looked at it. Why? Because Fu Shaoshu, who can bully both elementary school chickens, is not in the way of dealing with others, and wants to bully them back.

But no one noticed it at all.

"Probably..." Zhao Ming mocked Fu Shaoshu and said, "It's probably because of the same attributes."

I understand a little, no one can accept each other as green tea.

"The scenes of this scene are all about Miss Song." Zhao Ming peeked at a group of guests in the main hall and said, "Only she knows that Fu Shaoshu is a good person, it depends on how she conquers Fu Shaoshu and leads everyone to victory."

You can nod. Song Jiaojiao did not join Fu Shaoshu and would definitely protect him. Will Song Jiaojiao be in charge of helping him to help Fu Shaoshu, influence Fu Shaoshu, and find out the real murderer hand in hand?

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In the main hall, the sound of machinery sounded, and the results of the first round of voting were announced. Only when the unanimous votes were passed will there be an elimination. Therefore, no one was eliminated in this round, and only Fu Shaoshu was voted twice, becoming the currently suspected guest who became bigger.

After the announcement, Bu Ling and Lu Kang subconsciously glanced at Song Jiaojiao and quickly moved away. Although they voted anonymously, they knew very well that they voted for the two votes, because they secretly discussed on the way to the main hall, and they both voted for Fu Shaoshu in the first round.

"Three people abandoned the vote..." Bu Ling didn't understand that Fu Shaoshu was so suspicious, so why did Song Jiaojiao abandon the vote and not vote for him?

"I abandoned the ticket." Fu Shaoshu raised his hand and said, "There are too few clues and evidence in the first round. In order to avoid unjustly accusing a good person, I chose to abandon the ticket."

Fu Shaoshu's speech suddenly became righteous and bright. Everyone present looked at him in surprise, unable to tell his position.

Song Jiaojiao looked at him and nodded, "Yes, we found too few clues in the first round. Don't act rashly, continue to look for clues."

Wang Zishi tried not to speak out, reduce his presence, pretended to be a "good person" who followed the crowd. Everyone said they would continue to look for clues, so he stood up with everyone.

But the house was pitch black, and the only light was the lightning and thunder outside.

Too dark...

Wang Zishi leaned silently towards Teacher Fu.

"Should we look for power to turn on the light first?" Bu Ling was close to Song Jiaojiao and Lu Kang, "It's so dark, there's no way to find clues..."

Someone swayed.

Bu Ling hurriedly grabbed Song Jiaojiao's sleeve.

There was a slight sound of "click", and a little fire lit up. A pale hand in the fire held a polished match and lit a half-dyed red candle.

The candlelight shone brightly, illuminating the man's face, pale and blood-colored, and his side face was exquisitely...scaring in this night.

Fu Shaoshu held the red candle and turned her head to look at them, "There are candles here."

"Looking wax in the middle of the night...it seems a bit scary, Teacher Fu." Wang Zishi was a little scared.

Fu Shaoshu walked over with a candle, lit up and handed it to Song Jiaojiao, and said charitablely: "I suggest dividing it into two groups and looking for power sources separately, so that it is more efficient."

Song Jiaojiao took his candle and was a little uncomfortable. He seemed... suddenly cooperated normally?

"End as soon as possible, get off work early, I'm tired." Fu Shaoshu said lightly.

Oh...Is it because I want to get off work and start playing games seriously?

Song Jiaojiao thought to himself that only he dared to say that he wanted to get off work directly, how long did it take to end the first round of voting?

"Then let's take action separately. You can only continue to find clues." Song Jiaojiao nodded and said, "I hope we won't be trapped here for one night." That would be too embarrassing. The first episode of the online variety show was trapped for one night.

The program team definitely won’t care about them, because that will be effective. In the first episode of the online variety show, the guests were trapped in the ancient house for one night and the selling points were available.

The others had no objection. It was already nine-thirty at night. The ancient house was raining and it was surprisingly cold. They also wanted to end the hellish place as soon as possible.

"How do you divide it?" Bu Ling asked.

"Bu Ling and Lu Kang are in the same group." Fu Shaoshu looked at Song Jiaojiao by the eyes of candlelight, "I and Song Jiaojiao, do you agree?"

Song Jiaojiao was a little dumbfounded. Fu Shaoshu took the initiative to propose to join her in a group? Aren’t he very resistant to smuggling CP with her? Why did he suddenly propose to join her in a group...

Bu Ling and Lu Kang dared not have any objections, so they looked at Song Jiaojiao and waited for her to speak.

Song Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment, and Fu Shaoshu held the candle and said to her: "Don't worry, I'm a good person."

He was deliberately pointing her to tell her his identity? Is Fu Shaoshu trying to get along with her? If the two of them join forces, the game will definitely win, and it seems that he really wants to get off work immediately.

"Agree." Song Jiaojiao nodded. For whatever reason, being with Fu Shaoshu would be more popular and interesting than being with Lu Kang and the others.

"Then let's go." Fu Shaoshu said.

Wang Zishi, who had been holding back his words, finally panicked, "Teacher Fu...Teacher Fu and me..." He wasn't so unpresent, right?

Fu Shaoshu turned around and saw him as if surprised, and said "Oh": "There is still someone here."

Wang Zishi was heartbroken. They were sleeping in the same room just now! Teacher Fu forgot about him??

"You go with us." Fu Shaoshu said casually, holding the candle and Song Jiaojiao and the others walked out of the main hall.

Prince Shi hurriedly followed, feeling a little sad, as if he was infatuated.

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The troops were divided into two groups, Bu Ling and Lu Kang went to the east, Fu Shaoshu, Song Jiaojiao and Wang Zishi went to the west.

There are mostly wing rooms and small gardens to the west. If the pomegranate trees in the garden are full of red, they will be knocked down all over the floor by the rain.

Fu Shaoshu held the candle and walked in front, while Wang Zishi followed in the end.

Song Jiaojiao thought about it, quickly followed Fu Shaoshu, and whispered to him, "Maybe we can join forces."

Fu Shaoshu raised her eyebrows, lowered her eyes to look at her, and asked, "You abandoned the ticket, have you?"

Song Jiaojiao nodded.

Fu Shaoshu said "Oh" and said, "I understand, let's join forces."

So easy to talk about?

Song Jiaojiao is not very adapted to his cooperation...

They stopped outside a study room.

"Is this Mr. Zhang's study?" Song Jiaojiao reached out and tried to push open the door.

A clearly extinct fire suddenly lit up in the room, and a woman giggled inside.

Song Jiaojiao was frightened and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zishi, who followed him, asked in a low voice.

Fu Shaoshu leaned over slightly and looked inside through the gap in the door—

"Mrs. Zhang", wearing a dark red cheongsam, stood loose at the desk, holding something in her hand and burning into the incense burner. The flames shone brightly on her eyebrows and eyes. The corners of her lips curled up, and she laughed again.

"What's inside?" Wang Zishi stood tall by the laughter and asked Fu Shaoshu carefully.

Fu Shaoshu peeped and replied in a low voice: "A beauty."

Song Jiaojiao, who was also looking in, almost vomited. Could it be that Fu Shaoshu really liked him? Or was he just having fun in order to take revenge on the Fu family?

The fire in the study suddenly disappeared again, the light went black, and there was no movement inside.

Song Jiaojiao hesitantly pushed open the door and took a candle to take a photo inside. There was no one around the desk. "Ms. Zhang" who was burning something just now was gone, leaving only a mess on the table.

"What is she burning? Is it an important clue?" Song Jiaojiao took the courage to enter the study room first and quickly walked to the desk to see the pile of things she burned.

Just as Wang Zishi was about to follow him in, his shoulder was grabbed, and he almost screamed in fear. Fu Shaoshu grabbed his shoulder and pushed him against the wall, lowered his head and pressed it against his ear and said lightly and quickly: "Kill her, you will win."

Lightning flashed the rainy night sky, illuminating Teacher Fu's beautiful face.

Wang Zishi's heart jumped to his throat. Teacher Fu, is Teacher Fu helping him?

Fu Shaoshu let go of him and stepped into the study as usual.

"Look, Mrs. Zhang seems to be burning letters!" Song Jiaojiao was surprised to take out half of the unburned letter paper from the incense burner. "It says that the senior brother is opening his own brother, is this senior brother the one who had an affair with her..."

Just as she was about to continue looking down, someone from behind reached out to cover her mouth.

She was so shocked that her spine became cold, and she struggled and turned her head in a hurry. She saw Fu Shaoshu sitting leisurely in the chair beside her, holding her cheek to look at her and the person behind her.

The person behind her said quickly: "I'm sorry."

The wristband of her wristband with the identity of [Female Student in Foreign Studies: Miss Song] was pulled down, and the familiar ringtone rang out at the same time.
To be continued...
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