The whole company draws lots online, and the variety show is lined up

Wu Xi was in her studio, secretly admiring the clothes displayed on the wooden model.

His attitude was very satisfied, but the staff passing by his studio didn't seem to think so. Everyone passed by here, took a look and walked away quickly.

Maybe this is because people have different aesthetic tastes. I wonder what the wooden employees will feel when they see the new clothes they are going to change into.

Wu Xi's staff couldn't help but feel a little excited. They were extremely conflicted about this area. They wanted to stay away from it, but at the same time they came over because they wanted to have a taste of it.

Wen Mofa gave all the girls' rooms to other men, and he found a boy's room to search instead.

He was searching the white vampire's room, and he was searching in front of him. When he saw the white vampire's slightly surprised look, Wen Mofa awkwardly responded with a sheepish smile.

From this, we can imagine how speechless the white vampire’s expression was at that time.

What this guy said and did seemed to sound nice on the surface, but he actually did something else. He is an old fox and can only fool these young newcomers.

But after all, this was the recording setting of the program, so he didn't worry about it too much. He rolled his eyes at Wen Mofa and ignored him.

It's your own room and your own things. You know it. If it's not Wen Mofa who comes to search, it will be someone else. Generally speaking, there is no difference.

Compared to his attire, the style of the white vampire's room is rather ordinary. In comparison, it may be more like the style of a student's dormitory.

The upper bunk bed and the bunk desk make me recall the school dormitory. It is very rare to find such furniture in your own home.

The books used in college were neatly arranged vertically on the desk, and the bed was made with a simple four-piece checkered bed set.

Seeing this color that has not changed for so many years, Wen Mofa, who loves to reminisce about his youth, touched his face and couldn't help but recall his youth. For a moment, he seemed to have aged a lot.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh and reminisced, but his hands didn't stop moving at all.

He was looking for evidence. After all, this was his top priority. Compared with the three girls, there was one more boy.

As detectives, they don’t have rooms, so naturally, girls search all the boys’ rooms and have a heavy responsibility.

They were under a slightly heavier pressure because in addition to the suspect's room, there was also the deceased's room that needed to be searched.

Perhaps as if a tacit rule had been formed, the first room the detective would search was generally the deceased's room, and the deceased's body would be searched together with the room, in an attempt to find some useful evidence from the body.

But it is true that the murderer's tools and motives can be roughly identified from the evidence on the body.

To find the dead, the first thing you have to go through is to cross the haunted house.

Detective Zhu was quite timid when she first entered. She held the two people's arms tightly and refused to let them go. Seeing that their struggle was futile, in order not to waste time, and also out of curiosity about what secrets were hidden inside, they had no choice but to risk their lives to keep them company.

Hey, you know what, playing in a haunted house together gives me a sense of escaping a room.

Except for Song Hongmao, no one else knew where the deceased was. They were led by Song Hongmao's startled voice through the haunted house and finally found the deceased hanging among several puppets.

The deceased was dressed by a ghost in a red wedding dress, with a phoenix coronet, a bridal robe, and pearl hairpins that sparkled brightly and were extremely dazzling.

It was clearly of a completely different style from the crudely made red wedding gowns worn by the other puppet brides who were also hanging by ropes, and they were totally out of place.

It is particularly eye-catching at first glance, no wonder Song Hongmao can tell something is wrong at a glance when he plays in the haunted house.

After all, as an NPC in the amusement area, she is also a disguised agent. She entered the haunted house to scare people. Although it has just been opened, she has played this level before and is very familiar with the facilities inside.

Perhaps it was because he had been there for so long that he had become accustomed to the strange and eerie music, or perhaps he had been frightened into getting used to the surrounding environment, or perhaps it was because all the lights that had been off were now turned on, so Detective Zhu felt that it was still acceptable.

"Let's take a picture first. We need to keep the knot. Then the three of us will work together to hold up Yougui and take her body down."

As one of the older ones among them, Boss Li took the lead and arranged the next actions for everyone.

At this moment, although he and Wen Mofa were not together, because of the tacit understanding formed between the couple over the years, it was completely consistent with Wen Mofa's actions in arranging Tu's security.

Everyone had previously guessed that as a wife-slave, Wen Mofa must not have a high status at home, but from the recording of the show, Wen Mofa and Boss Li were a couple who communicated with each other, understood each other, and cherished each other.

"Damn it! I hate Chinese horror the most, okay~"

Even when the lights were on, Detective Zhu didn't know if it was because of the theme or something else, but he always felt a chilly wind around him, and his whole body felt cold and his hair stood on end.

This can be seen from the fact that she touched her arms countless times to transfer heat because she was so cold.

Youqu, the logistics guy behind the camera, was very proud of this.

"I want you to keep turning over the dummy against my face. Hum! This is my little gift to you."

It's no wonder that You Quhui did this. When they searched the body before, although it was torn into pieces, at least the clothes were still on his body.

As for them, the three girls turned the little mannequin upside down. Since the mannequin was a model without gender concept, they directly stripped it of its clothes.

The phoenix coronet and bridal robe that they were originally wearing were stripped off by them. What's more, Song Hongmao and the others threw away their previous fear and directly picked up the gold hairpins that they had just pulled off the mannequin, and found a mirror to measure on their own heads.

After Detective Zhu felt that he had tried to keep himself warm for a few times but to no avail, he simply took off the coat of another puppet, the Red Bride, and put it on as a jacket to keep out the wind.

Puppet Red Bride: If you mess with me, you're like kicking cotton~ (Inhumane and bad)

[Horizontal Line Sky: Hahaha, it was a bit scary at first, I was so scared, but now I just think, sister, you are so beautiful. 】

[I'm here for the morning market: They really have the ability to turn the horror into a funny thing. I have now left my quilt sanctuary and started laughing.]

【Yingying's Little Road: Well, I was shocked when I watched the variety show just now. It was another day that my parents suspected that I had mental problems. ╮(?????|||)╭】

[The buffalo with a bucket of water: The one above is really awesome.

You should learn from me. I live alone and now someone knocks on my door and wonders if I am a patient who just got out of a mental hospital. 】

[French strongman: The world is finally upside down. ]

"Hey, I found it here. Suspicious information, take a look."

When Song Hongmao was playing with one of the hairpins on the Phoenix Coronet and Bridal Gown, she noticed with her sharp eyes that there was still some blood stain in the gap on the hairpin that had not been wiped clean.

“Huh!?”

Detective Zhu's words were first startled, then raised in doubt, and she seemed to understand the profoundness of the Chinese accent.

"This is what the boss brought over. This should be the kind of gold sand mixed with some gold powder. It's not real, so it shouldn't matter, right?"

Detective Zhu was still young after all, and she didn't know where to start holding the suspicious gold hairpin. She looked at the other two girls with a somewhat panicked look.

After all, Boss Li is knowledgeable and experienced. He is the agent who has worked in the company for a long time and has been close to the boss more often.

She had a general understanding of her boss's character. She waved her hand and stroked Detective Zhu's black hair, then spoke in a heroic and affirmative manner.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? I assure you that since it is something the boss brought out, it is definitely not a cheap item. You have to have confidence in the boss.

This is definitely not one of those half-real and half-fake gadgets; it must be real gold and silver.

However, considering the boss's wealth, the suspected blood stains can be washed away with water later, and it will not have any effect on the thing.

As for whether it is considered unlucky, since they have already brought it out, they will naturally not be shy about it. "