Folk Card Maker: Starting from Painted Skin.

Chapter 197 Snowstorm Villa

Huai Yalin was once again shocked by Zhang Jingtian's courage. This man always seemed to be able to do something unexpected.

But Huai Yalin had to admit that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Jingtian's behavior.

You have to throw a stone into a calm lake to see clearly whether there is a monster at the bottom of the lake.

After Zhang Jingtian finished speaking, the expressions of everyone in the restaurant changed.

However, when various expressions appeared on their faces, Zhang Jingtian felt that these people became much more normal.

In other words, they have become more human and no longer look like a few robots that are just running programs but have no thoughts.

They even started to chatter and discuss like humans.

"Who died? I, I have no idea!"

"I did hear about it, but didn't everyone say it was suicide?"

"It's so scary! The murderer might still be here!"

"Front desk, we want to check out!"

A girl screamed at the top of her lungs, then went straight to the waiter in the restaurant, wanting to pack her bags and check out immediately.

However, no matter how she screamed and roared, the waiter standing in front of her acted as if he was deaf to her.

He looked at the girl in front of him politely before speaking:

"Check out? Sorry, miss, the mountain is closed due to the storm and no one can leave here.

Including the person you believe is the murderer."

When Zhang Jingtian heard this, he sighed and thought to himself, isn't this just right? It was the same format as his favorite suspense novel, the Snowstorm Mansion.

He didn't react at first, but now he suddenly felt that everything was right.

A closed hotel, a group of unidentified guests, and one or more murderers with ill intentions.

Every night someone dies, no, it should be said that everyone in a room dies.

Zhang Jingtian continued to look at the guests as if no one was around.

Although there were many guests in the hotel, he could still notice some differences.

Many of the customers have similar faces, looking like they were randomly created to attract more customers.

There were about twelve guests who looked quite special like them.

So Zhang Jingtian initially determined that the person with the problem should be among these twelve people.

"Since everyone is suspicious, why don't the hotel announce the deceased's identity? Perhaps there are guests who knew him and even knew of his mortal enemy?"

After hearing Zhang Jingtian's words, everyone around him nodded, obviously thinking that Zhang Jingtian's idea was correct.

Huai Yalin was stunned watching from the side, because at the beginning, he felt that the two of them seemed to be out of touch and did not understand the rules of the game at all.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Jingtian became the leader.

It is obvious that Zhang Jingtian is indeed a good person.

The people in the hotel sighed, but still followed Zhang Jingtian's advice and disclosed the identity of the deceased.

What a coincidence, among this crowd, no, it should be said that among the twelve suspects identified by Zhang Jingtian, there was actually someone who knew her.

At that moment, Zhang Jingtian felt even better.

To him, this kind of secret realm that required brainpower to crack wasn't actually that scary. What was scary was that it had no rules. Now that Zhang Jingtian had clearly found a way to crack it, he felt much more relieved.

The man cleared his throat and said:

"She and I are colleagues. Several of us from our department came here to do some work. But she has a rather strange personality, and I saw her arguing with our leader before."

At this moment, his leader, the middle-aged man who looked very mean, suddenly changed his expression.

He glared at the man who spoke:

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't kill her at all! We just had some friction at work, not any deep hatred! But you pursued her before, but was rejected. Obviously, you have a stronger motive!"

Zhang Jingtian tutted, turned around, and smiled at Huai Yalin behind him:
"It's really interesting. It looks like a fight is about to break out."

After hearing this, Huai Yalin nodded and said, "It would be nice if we could have more melon seeds at this time."

But soon, another woman said:
"What if the murderer is a madman who kills people completely randomly?"

Zhang Jingtian glanced at the woman with big waves and smiled: "What you said is actually possible, but in this case, it will be even more difficult for us to determine the identity of the murderer.

In other words, who among us here do you think is the murderer?"

Big Wave She looked around, then actually stretched out her hand and pointed at someone in the corner.

That person was not a resident of the hotel, but just a cleaner.

He was wearing dirty clothes and a hat, was skinny, and always had an indescribable stench on him.

Judging from his appearance, he does look like the perverted killer in TV dramas.

When the cleaner was called, he immediately stood up nervously and surprised, and then began to explain himself hesitantly.

"No, I'm not, it's really not me!"

But the big wave kept pointing at the other party:

"When he was cleaning my room before, I saw him secretly sniffing my underwear! People like him are honest on the surface, but actually very dark inside.

The dead woman, staying alone in the hotel, was a target for a pervert like him. Perhaps he wanted to do that to her, but after being rejected, he got so angry that he simply killed her!

At this point, many guests began to stare at the helpless cleaner with questioning eyes.

At that moment, all his excuses were useless.

Because everyone believed that he was the murderer.

Zhang Jingtian didn't say anything, and then he heard several people suggest that they vote to choose the murderer in everyone's minds and then throw this person out of the hotel.

Now outside the hotel, the blizzard has piled up so high that it is almost covering the cars.

Being kicked out at this time is no different from the death penalty.

However, no one raised any objection at the moment because they all felt that it was the right thing to do.

And everyone seems to enjoy the right to reasonably decide a person's life and death.

In the end, as expected, the cleaner received the most votes.

When he was kicked out of the hotel, Zhang Jingtian and Huai Yalin actually heard a voice ringing in their minds at the same time.

"You have already voted out a werewolf, and the game is not over yet. In the evening, they will take away another poor civilian."

(End of this chapter)