NIP Chapter 173 Poirot Is Killed
Chapter 173 Poirot Is Killed
The more I think about it.
Sister Zhou felt that her thinking was extremely correct.
As the saying goes.
If you can't solve the problem, then solve the person who raised the problem.
As long as you find out the player hiding in it and keep an eye on him all day long, you can win the game for sure.
Although the reasoning fun of fixed murder cases is missing, this kind of infinite collision between people and people seems to be quite interesting.
The only regret is that with this gameplay, it seems difficult for this game to have a rich plot.
"Pity!"
"If this gameplay can be integrated into a good story, this game will be a godsend! It is definitely higher than "Detective Firefly" and "The Seventh Commandment"!"
After getting on the bus, Sister Zhou walked into her private room No. 9.
Open the door, almost a small bedroom.
Beds, bathrooms, cloakrooms... almost everything is available.
Sister Zhou was lying on the bed, and the game immediately popped up an interface: "Do you want to rest?"
Sister Zhou clicks "No"!
Now that you know how to play this game, isn't sleeping a waste of time?
Her main purpose now is to find potential players from this train!
First of all, it must be Poirot who can be ruled out by 17.
This is a big-legged, world-renowned detective. He is a positive person at first glance, and there is no need to commit crimes.
Other than that, it seems like everyone on this train has potential.
"However, how can you tell if it's a player?!"
Sister Zhou racked her brains and couldn't think of a good way to sleep.
"Brothers, how can you tell if the opponent is a player?"
"For boys, you just ask Heisi directly if you want to see it or not. If he has to respond, there must be something wrong. At that time, Heisi should not have been popular yet. I don't know about girls. The mother and child are single.
"It's also very simple for girls, tell her directly that you have a 180/180 and super sunny and handsome little brother, ask her if she wants to see eight-pack abs, if her eyes shine and her mouth drools, she looks like a player. I am also single, but I am not a single dog, I am peony."
"Why are single girls called peony flowers? Boys are single dogs?"
"Drag it out quickly, here is a village netcom, peony flower (the flower of single mother and fetus)."
"Brothers in front, let me give you some popular science. In 1930, black silk was very popular, and it was very popular with the ladies of the upper class (bhdg); Suspicious, it was gradually abandoned by the market; and then it became popular again in the 21st century. Therefore, I suggest that sister Zhou not use any black silk, just say, you have 30 Tokyo Fever! Ask him if you want it. "
"It's still your show, I'm going to try it now!"
Sister Zhou opened the door, saw Michelle sitting at the end of the corridor, and decided to start with him.
Seeing Miss Zhou coming over, Michelle got up immediately, "Mr. Bianchi, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Michelle!"
Sister Zhou looked mysteriously and looked around to make sure there was no one there.
Let Michelle bend down, and whispered in his ear: "I have thirty Tokyo Fever, do you want it?"
Michelle looked confused: "What do you mean, Mr. Bianchi, is Tokyo hot? It's winter now, so it shouldn't be hot in Tokyo in December, right? Of course, I haven't been to Sakura Country, so I don't know the climate there."
"It's okay, bye."
After confirming that Michelle was not a player, Sister Zhou waved away directly.
Sister Zhou's next questioner was an officer named Arbuthnot.
"Brother, I have thirty Tokyo Fever, do you want it?"
Arbuthnot took a look at Sister Zhou, and corrected: "Mr. Bianchi, Tokyo is not hot in December. I served as a commander in India. The latitude and longitude there are similar to those in Japan. Although it is not very cold in winter." , but definitely not hot.
"You talk a lot, do you want to talk?"
Sister Zhou rolled her eyes and continued to look for the next target.
The third goal is an Italian named Antonio Foscarelli.
"Brother, I have thirty Tokyo Fever, do you want it?"
"What Tokyo fever? I just want something that makes me hot, do you have any?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Women, or books or newspapers and magazines that reveal all three points, are fine!"
After finishing speaking, she looked at Sister Zhou expectantly, grinning to reveal her inlaid silver teeth.
"No, get out!"
After a lap, the men in the entire carriage did not show any flaws.
Sister Zhou was frustrated.
"Brothers, why do I feel that the method you mentioned is unreliable?"
"Hahahaha..... I laughed so hard, you really believe it!"
"It's hard to see that sister Zhou is so innocent."
"Sister Zhou, I advise you to stay calm, if you go to the ordinary car to take another look, you will collapse immediately.
"What's the meaning?"
"Teacher P went to see it before. There are hundreds of people in several carriages! Oh, but it has nothing to do with you.
"Brothers, this is a confrontation game, some information is revealed too much, and this game is not interesting.
"Yes, yes, it's interesting to watch them play. Be careful not to spoil it."
"A pack of dogs!"
Sister Zhou cursed and went back to her car.
the next day.
"Boom boom boom!"
Outside the door, there was a hasty knock on the door.
This voice is very similar to the frequency of the students knocking on the door in the second chapter of the seventh commandment.
The moment she heard the voice, Sister Zhou immediately jumped up and got up.
One thing is for sure, the case is coming!
Opening the door, Michelle, the conductor, looked at Sister Zhou in a panic.
"Mr. Bianchi, it's not good, it's out.
"What happened?"
M. Poirot was killed in his room. "
"What? You tell me again???"
Miss Zhou was dumbfounded.
My greatest help was killed by someone?!
What are you doing?!
When the water friends in the live broadcast room saw the news, they also boiled instantly.
"Fuck, which fairy player is this?"
"Is this person an IQ of 160? Just playing so big?!"
"I have simulated countless ways to kill people in my mind, but I never thought that someone would kill Poirot."
"Leaving aside the facts, I think the person who matches with Sister Zhou is really Jill and smart! Kill the person with the strongest reasoning ability in the car, and the difficulty of the task will be directly reduced by half!"
"I learned it, I learned it! A new skill for G Seal mission completion!"
"Hahahaha, Sister Zhou still wanted to hug her thigh, but her thigh was amputated, I died laughing!"
"Mr. Poirot is dead, Mr. Bianchi, hurry up and go and see with me!"
"Go, hurry up!"
Sister Zhou said, and immediately followed Michelle to the No. 4 carriage. .