Sequence: Waking up in the secret room and letting me play the fortune teller

Qin Yangming did not keep the secret and said directly: "It means exactly what it says. Those two people committed suicide, not murder."

Mo Ying was also shocked by Qin Yangming's words. His eyes flickered as he muttered to himself, "The fingerprints on the dagger stuck in the fisherman's body are indeed the fisherman's, but that beggar..."

Qin Yangming smiled without saying anything and looked at Mo Ying quietly.

Mo Ying's eyes suddenly widened. He thought of something and turned his head sharply to look at Nan Guan. The two looked at each other and could read the shock in each other's mood.

"There is no thirty-fourth person!"

The two said in unison.

"Yes, there was no thirty-fourth person." Qin Yangming said slowly.

"Because you only collected 32 fingerprint samples, and you didn't collect the beggar's fingerprints."

Nan Guan said: "Or, before we could collect the beggar's body, something strange happened..."

Qin Yangming nodded and said, "Yes, so this is why Nan Guan did not find a single fingerprint that matched the fingerprint on the sharp knife that was inserted into the beggar after comparing all the fingerprints."

"That's because the beggar himself was the one who killed him, so we have always mistakenly believed that there is a 34th person."

At this point, the four leaders had a general understanding of the situation, and the street artist asked:

"What's weird is, why would they commit suicide?"

"Yes, this is the biggest doubt now." The arbitrator lowered his head, as if thinking about something.

"Now that we know this, perhaps we understand everything." Qin Yangming said.

As he said that, he walked to the table and naturally picked up a dagger on it.

When everyone saw Qin Yangming picked up the dagger for no apparent reason, they didn't know what he was going to do and became alert.

"Sir! You are not sick too..." Nan Guan shouted to Qin Yangming anxiously.

Qin Yangming smiled and shook his head. He ignored the strange looks from the crowd and placed the tip of the dagger against his left chest, where his heart was.

He adjusted the angle of the dagger so that it formed a perfect right angle with his chest.

Then, under everyone's surprised gaze, he just fell down, face to the ground.

"gentlemen!"

"Grandmaster!"

"Fortune teller!"

"Hey!"

Everyone was shocked. Qin Yangming also committed suicide? He committed suicide in front of all of them?

"boom!"

There was no time to stop him, and he fell straight to the ground.

Nan Guan was the first to rush to Qin Yangming and turned him over, only to see that he was smiling happily.

"Sir?" Nan Guan looked at Qin Yangming, who was laughing inexplicably, and called out in confusion.

"I understand." Qin Yangming took his hand away, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang. He had just moved the dagger at the last moment, so he was not injured.

"Fortune teller, please stop being so scary. Are you sick?" Su Mengyuan scolded Qin Yangming harshly.

Qin Yangming didn't care. He stood up, dusted himself off, and said to the people looking at him:

"Everyone, my actions just now are the way those two people committed suicide."

Everyone then understood what Qin Yangming had been doing. He was simulating the suicide process of the two people.

"People who commit suicide in this way need to have a resolute determination to die and no longer be attached to anything they did when they were alive."

"Moreover, one must overcome the pain of the sharp knife just piercing the chest. Only when the tip of the sharp knife really pierces the heart can one truly die."

Everyone understood what Qin Yangming meant. Using gravity to stab the dagger into the heart was indeed not the method a normal human would use to commit suicide.

"Fortune teller, what's your guess?"

The musician asked modestly.

"Nothing, that's all, everyone go back." Qin Yangming said easily, with a smile on his face as if everything had been resolved.

The four people were puzzled, but seeing Qin Yangming's expression they didn't dare to ask any more questions, so they could only leave the room one by one.

"Everyone, please follow me."

Qin Yangming saw the four people off, and after the five people were some distance away from the room, Qin Yangming called them.

Qin Yangming led the four leaders to a remote place where there were only five of them. Qin Yangming took a deep breath and told them his true guess.

When everyone heard this, their faces were filled with fear.

"Really..." the arbitrator asked worriedly.

"Yes, so please keep an eye on your people when you return, and tell us immediately if there is any situation."

Qin Yangming stroked the small bronze mirror on his collar with his right hand and gave instructions.

The four of them nodded seriously. At the critical moment of life and death, only by uniting as one can they maximize their chances of survival.

When Qin Yangming returned to the room, he was greeted with everyone's confused looks.

He smiled and said, "Everyone has been sent away. It's all right now, everyone. Take a rest."

Everyone was helpless. They were indeed very tired at this time, having experienced too many twists and turns.

The small room fell silent again. Everyone's tense nerves finally relaxed for a moment, and soon, snoring sounds began to sound.

The first person to fall asleep was Nan Guan. He hadn't slept for a long time. He hadn't had a good sleep since he woke up in that cell.

I saw him curled up in the corner of the room, his handcuffed arms tucked into his chest, sleeping soundly.

"Go to sleep..."

Mo Ying glanced at Nan Guan and fell asleep as well.

Su Mengyuan and Xu Xiaobao also fell asleep one after another.

Bai Lu whispered to Qin Yangming beside her: "Okay, I know you are not asleep."

Qin Yangming opened his closed eyes slightly, moved his body, and made a little movement.

"What did you say to the four of them just now?" Bai Lu asked curiously. She didn't think that Qin Yangming had simply sent them away.

"Am I such a liar in your eyes?" Qin Yangming chuckled and said in a low voice.

"Hehe..." Bai Lu rolled her eyes at Qin Yangming.

"How can we expect a man who can threaten others with a pistol and ask them to come back to fight monsters together to tell the truth?" Bai Lu teased, her eyes fixed on Qin Yangming, observing the changes in his expression.

But Qin Yangming's expression remained the same, not showing any signs of change. He chuckled again and said, "Okay, stop daydreaming and go to sleep."

Having said that, Qin Yangming closed his eyes again and no longer cared about Bai Lu beside him.

"Tsk, so mysterious." Bai Lu pouted, dissatisfied.

But Qin Yangming had no intention of paying any more attention to her, so she could only give up and fell asleep unwillingly.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but all the people on this floor seemed to have fallen asleep. The entire floor was silent and extremely quiet.

In the corner of the six-man team's room, Qin Yangming, who was curled up in the corner and seemed to be sleeping, slowly opened his eyes and alertly scanned everything in the room.

Nan Guan, Mo Ying, Bai Lu, Xu Xiaobao, Su Mengyuan, everyone seemed to be asleep, sleeping soundly...

He silently took out the three Qianlong Tong Bao coins from his arms, threw them lightly upwards, and then quickly swept his hand across the air, and the three Qianlong Tong Bao coins were caught in his hand. Except for the slight sound caused by the friction between the black sleeves and the air, there was no sound at all.

He spread out his palms and saw two reversed and one positive, which was the Shaoyin hexagram, meaning survival in danger and there was still hope.

He adjusted his breathing and looked around at everyone in the room again, including Bai Lu. Everyone was sleeping soundly and there was nothing unusual.

It should be their person... Qin Yangming thought with relief in his heart, stroking the Jingjian in his hand, and was about to get up and walk out of the house.

At this moment, Nan Guan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were neither the usual cute gray-black eyes nor the scarlet pupils when he was sick. Instead, they were...

Instead, it was a pair of extremely strange pure white eyes, without pupils, without whites, without any details, just pure white...

Nan Guan stood up and walked straight towards the dagger on the table.

Nan Guan picked up the dagger and pressed the blade against his left chest.

Then, he seemed to have relaxed his control over his body and was about to fall to the ground.

"Jingjian! Do it!"

Qin Yangming shouted in the corner.

It woke up everyone in the house.

"Wakaka! How dare you, a thief, cause trouble?"

Jingjian screamed loudly, and a pulling force acting on the soul emanated from the small mirror and reached Nanguan in an instant.