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[In the future world, holographic games have become popular throughout the Milky Way. Countless planets in the Milky Way have begun to regard them as irreplaceable supplies, entering into every aspect of everyone's life.

As teachers at Jupiter's True Love School, in order to cultivate the all-round thinking development of the children in the school, they specifically introduced holographic game helmets.

Today, as an experiment, all the teachers gathered together and carried out a unique team-building activity - script-killing.

However, the originally peaceful True Love School suddenly revealed the turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm atmosphere after the teachers took off the hoods of the holographic game and faced the scene before them.

“It’s quite fun!”

Bai Menggui was wearing a simple blue shirt, had a neat hairstyle, and wore gold-rimmed glasses without lenses, looking very gentle.

He took off the all-white thing that looked like an electric bike helmet on his head, smacked his lips as if he was recalling the game he had just played, and spoke with a sigh.

"As a detective, you have to receive too much complicated information. If you want to find the real murderer, your logical thinking and memory planning are areas that can really be exercised."

As if he had a sudden inspiration, he took out a small notebook from his pocket and quickly wrote it down, fearing that he would miss any inspiration.

"Oh~ It's really wonderful! This holographic game is so magical~?(?*?′?w?｀?*?)?"

Bai Menggui's trembling voice sounded here, and he looked quite nervous.

But the people around him didn't find it strange. Instead, they seemed to be accustomed to it.

The place where they are now is somewhat similar to a conference room for meetings, compared to the serious meetings that are common in modern society.

Everyone was wearing a helmet of the same style, which not only looked out of place, but was also enough to prove that this meeting was particularly unusual.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. It was the summer vacation for students and there was no one else in the school except a few teachers. They were inevitably curious about the visitor.

Except for Bai Menggui who was still writing furiously, the other people who had just woken up looked at each other.

Youqu, who was closest to the door, left the table on his own accord. When he was about to open the door, he caught a glimpse of the figure lying on the ground. His pink face turned pale all of a sudden and he let out a scream of surprise.

As if frightened by Youqu's scream, the person outside the door no longer insisted on knocking, but broke in directly, using the foam door to rush into the room.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?"

He didn't know how jaw-dropping his action of rushing out of the door was. Just by walking over like that, everyone's attention instantly shifted from the person lying on the ground to him.

"Don't look at me, I'm the new principal. What's going on now?"

Youqu raised a trembling finger and pointed to the side she had been staring at.

Unlike other people who are easily distracted, she must do her part in the drama well.

Following the direction of her finger, this place in the conference room was in a blind spot for everyone due to the position of the table.

Among the many green flowers, a woman in a snow-white hollow lace dress could be vaguely seen lying on the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

Her jet-black hair drooped limply on the cold tile surface like seaweed. The scene was like a crime scene in a horror drama.

Youqu's voice was a little weak and trembling.

However, compared to Bai Menggui's excited voice, her tone was full of fear.

"Yes... yes, Teacher Song is dead~"

"ah?!"

Surprised voices rang out one after another in the conference room, and even Bai Menggui, who was still writing furiously, paused.

"Ahem, I declare that as the principal who just took office in the school today, I have nothing to do with you, so in today's case, I am the detective of this case."

Principal Mu placed the light door in his hand on the wall, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then took out a small detective notebook from his jacket pocket.

Perhaps because of the experience in the previous issue, everyone has obviously become accustomed to the plan of not changing seats and sitting directly on the ground.

The first time is strange, the second time is familiar. The person is talking in front, and the soul is floating behind~(///?(?)?///)

Of course, sitting on the floor only means literally. How could such a large conference room be without tables and chairs and let everyone sit on the floor? They are not so perverted.

“Because I just arrived today and I’m not familiar with any of you, please introduce yourself.

By the way, let me tell you about your relationship with the deceased.

Well, let’s start with you.”

Principal Mu sat at the head of the conference table and glanced around. A wise light flashed in his small eyes.

After a moment of hesitation, he pointed the pen in his hand at Youqu, where the body was first discovered.

After all, according to his many years of experience watching Detective Conan, the first person to discover the body is either the murderer or someone who has a close relationship with the deceased.

"Me, me?"

Youqu pointed at herself with some confusion, and only after Principal Mu nodded in response did she stand up from her seat.

"Hello, principal. I am You Meishu, the teacher in charge of the school's art classes.

The person lying on the ground is Song Huaxue, and his relationship with her is probably that of a colleague. "

Hearing Yu Meishu's uncertain words, Principal Mu raised his eyebrows and glanced over.

He simply repeated what Yu Meishu had said before, his tone full of suspicion.

"We're colleagues, huh? Why? Are you so uncertain about your relationship?"

You Yishu scratched his head with an embarrassed smile before continuing to speak.

“Because they are indeed just colleagues, although she and several of our teachers came in at the same time.

But since she came in and has been working until now, Song Huaxue has usually been a loner and never participates in activities organized by our teachers.

Even today's holographic game test took a long time for us to drag him through, and he barely managed to get through with a stern face."

"Oh?"

Principal Mu's eyes rolled around, and the action of operating the water-based pen in his hand finally stopped.

Bai Menggui touched his ears unconsciously. The pressing and clicking sound was so contagious.

"She died today after being dragged here by you guys to test the game. Did you guys plan this in advance?"

When You Meishu heard this, she quickly waved her hands. This huge pot of pressure was directly pressing down on her, and she was extremely panicked.

"That's really not the case, Principal! We just wanted to get her involved because she's too independent.

I heard from others before that this kind of script-killing game is the easiest way to improve relationships. After all, if you don't speak, you can't clear yourself of suspicion.

Although Song Huaxue didn’t like to talk to us before, she was quite active in the game. ”

[Hahaha: Song Huaxue doesn't like to talk? No wonder she's the deceased. Judging from her character setting in this episode, I'm afraid she was suffocated to death by her own character setting.]

[Big Bone Stick: Haha, case solved, time to call it a day!]

[Leek Pancake: Holographic game~ I want to play it too~]

[Sailor Moon: With the current development of technology, we should be able to see it before we die. If we have such an experience, we can be considered as witnessing history.]

[Ou Maogua: I hope the holographic hood won’t be so ugly. It’s like riding an electric bike in my dream. ]

[Cows produce milk: What a great invention the electric bike helmet is! It is resistant to falling and smashing, and can provide you with cage-like protection whether you are an elderly person in his or her eighties or nineties or a middle-aged person with a tendency to domestic violence.

I really can't praise it anymore, so I'll take over downstairs. 】

[Dragon fruit is white: it can protect against blue light and ultraviolet rays, and is one of the essential fashion items for electric vehicle travel. 】

[Red is my destiny: It's really cool. What you said is no different from advertising. It makes me, who doesn't have an electric car, want to buy one. ]

"Very active? So active that you just lie down here?"

Principal Mu pointed at the dummy on the ground with some amusement, the sarcasm in his words was evident.

You Yishu touched his nose, laughed awkwardly a few times, and sat back in his seat.

The next person to be introduced is Bai Menggui. The notebook in front of him seems to have a whole page of content densely written on it, but if you look closely, you can find that the handwriting is comparable to that of a doctor's cursive writing.