Chapter 209 Writing a Script

"The script, the reaction to the clerk..."

In the last room on the east side, Ji Li sat on the sofa with a frown, looking at the smoke lingering on his fingertips, thinking secretly.

The mission has been going on for a while now. Although it is only the first day of the first act, the deceased must have appeared at this time.

He firmly believes that Helan is dead at this moment, otherwise it will definitely cause a riot.

Only when people die and the murderer is silent, there will be the current silence.

And the question that has been lingering in Ji Li's mind has appeared again.

What is the value of ghosts in this mission?

Since getting rid of Liusu, Ji Li has been reflecting on her last words, which also gave him some hints.

In this mission, the script can also control some of the clerk's activities and psychology. It seems that the reason why Liusu can take off her clothes without scruples and show herself in front of Ji Li is also for this reason.

So, now Ji Li has another guess, is the script a ghost?

In the middle of the night, he slowly got up, quietly came to the door of the bedroom, and looked at the woman lying on his bed.

The beautiful woman had completely fallen asleep at this moment, and she was sleeping soundly. It seemed that her script should mention that the murderer and the deceased had nothing to do with her.

Ji Li returned to the living room and opened the suitcase after he was sure that Su Liu was asleep, and put the stack of scripts on the table.

The words were still the same, without any change, and it was still a blank book.

But Ji Li took out a pen, tore up the first page, stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

He began to compile the script of his first day at the Bamboo Horse Club. His purpose was to create a false script.

There were two purposes. One was to avoid any flaws when voting three days later, or at a critical moment, he could have a script to compare.

Second, he wanted to try whether everything recorded in this script would really come true.

The current script was compiled by Ji Li himself, and it was not consistent with the facts at all. He would predict the follow-up of tonight.

If it could come true, then it would mean that the ghost was the script itself, or it was closely related to the script.

If not, I'm afraid everything would have to start all over again, and all clues would be broken.

Ji Li quietly wrote down his actions since entering the clubhouse, and then took out his pocket watch to check the time.

It was now 2:30 a.m. on November 11, and he continued to write in the notebook:

"At 6:30 a.m. on November 11, you went out with Liusu and met Mei Wusheng who had just left in the corridor.

The two women went to the kitchen of the restaurant on the first floor to prepare breakfast, and you waited in the hall.

At this time, Dai Yi's exclamation came from upstairs.

At 6:37, everyone found Lin He's body in room 301."

This was the script designed by Ji Li himself. He predicted what would happen next. At this point, the first act of the script should end.

After extinguishing the cigarette, Ji Li straightened his back, leaned over and observed carefully to make sure it was correct.

At this time, a voice came to his ears, with a hint of inquiry:

"Under your arrangement, was Dai Yi the first to discover the body?"

Ji Li nodded when he heard it. It would be more reasonable for women to cook, and when Mei Sheng went out, Dai Yingqi would definitely wake up.

He knew that Mei Sheng would go out to make breakfast, so it was most reasonable for him to inform everyone to go downstairs to eat and find Lin He's body.

However, just when Ji Li thought of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

It was the person who asked him just now, something was wrong!

"Old Two?"

The second personality did not respond to him, presumably he was sleeping.

"Old Three?"

The third personality asked in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"Old Four?"

The fourth personality did not respond to him either, probably because he was too lazy to respond.

Ji Li frowned, looked around him, and finally stood up from the sofa and began to search every corner of the room.

As he walked, he asked the third personality: "Didn't you ask me a question just now?"

"No, I just watched you write the script." The third personality felt that Ji Li was a little crazy, but the answer was straightforward.

Ji Li searched every corner of the room and finally returned to the sofa.

He frowned at the empty seat.

But after a moment, he suddenly grabbed the script and suitcase on the table and took two steps back.

He finally remembered who the strange yet familiar male voice was...

It was Helan!

At the moment this thought came to his mind, Ji Li looked at the coffee table on the table, his eyelids jumped, and he quickly looked at the script in his arms.

The ending of the first act of the script he wrote actually showed traces of smearing.

The rough pen and ink changed the original version completely and replaced it with another version.

"At 6:30 in the morning of November 11, when you left the room, Liusu had not woken up yet. She must have slept too deeply because of the hard work last night.

As soon as you walked out of the door, you saw Mei Wusheng blocking your door. Her expression was a little embarrassed when she saw you.

She said she was going downstairs to prepare breakfast and asked Liusu if she wanted to help.

After the conversation on the balcony last night, you knew that Mei Wusheng knew the most about you and Liusu.

But you felt that Mei Wusheng was a bit strange and seemed to have other purposes, so you didn't call Liusu.

You choose to go downstairs with her.

Mei Wusheng went to the kitchen of the restaurant on the first floor to prepare breakfast, and you watched her leave in the hall, lost in thought.

The back of this woman made you feel a little familiar, but you couldn't remember where you had seen her.

At this time, Jiang Lin's exclamation came from upstairs.

At 6:37, everyone found Lin He's body in room 301. "

This script is much more detailed than what Ji Li wrote. Not only has it been changed a lot, but it also adds psychological descriptions and details.

For Ji Li, who was originally a blank script, this changed paragraph is like a part of the original script!

Not only did it reveal many clues, but it also deliberately put the blame on Jiang Lin for discovering the body.

In fact, Ji Li had almost no impression of Jiang Lin. He only knew that Jiang Lin and Dai Yingqi had hatred for He Lan.

As for who killed He Lan tonight, he had no idea.

The more Ji Li read, the more he felt that things were too weird. He knew that he had seen a ghost.

Because the pen on the coffee table was not closed at first, but when he finished inspecting the room, he closed the lid.

He Lan was the ghost.

This changed paragraph was written by the ghost, but how could the clerk become a ghost, and why did he help him write the script...

Ji Li stationed his crutches, slowly left the living room, chose to return to the bedroom, and sat next to the sleeping Liu Su.

He underestimated the difficulty of this task.