The girl with a pretty face did not have the innocence and innocence that belonged to her age. She was huddled in the corner, her big eyes filled with fear.
Surrounding her are countless black arms, and down the arms are long black nails. The nails are three inches long, and they scratch across the girl's tender white skin, long black hair, and layered skirts. ¡
There was one of the thickest hands on Sissi's neck, squeezing her neck tightly.
The dark and gloomy painting style makes people breathless.
"Wow"
Under the cold wind of the air conditioner, hundreds of white drawing papers in the secret room were making noise.
Like a butterfly that longs for freedom and wants to break out of its cocoon and fly high.
"The people in the painting are all sissi"
Tang Tang covered his mouth and murmured in surprise.
The floor, walls, and even the ceiling are covered with Sisi's portraits.
Every portrait is different.
The girl was pushed into the toilet, and a bucket of sewage was poured all over her body from top to bottom.
The leather shoes stepped on her face, deforming her pretty face.
The torn homework book, the pencil case thrown into the trash can, the curse letter with the devil Satan drawn on it
Anger, despair, unwillingness, humiliation.
Various emotions filled her face.
All the portraits in the room are connected together to form a girl's history of humiliation.
Li Qinian was silent, bending down to pick up the papers on the ground one by one and fold them.
"The game is over. Please return to the lobby and vote for the real spy."
The radio rang again.
Li Qinian: "Let's go back."
¡¡
The incandescent lamp in the hall turned on again, making it bright.
An NPC butler wearing a tuxedo came over.
"My dear children, the investigation session is over. Next, you will have 15 minutes of discussion time. After 15 minutes, please write down the name of the spy you think on the paper."
He served eight people a glass of water and hid in the darkness again.
Julie held the water glass and took a sip:
"Do you have any ideas? To be honest, I'm still a little confused now."
Tang Tang looked at Mo Wanggui with sharp eyes: "Mr. Mo, where is your evidence?"
The subjects that Mo Wanggui studied were politics and history, but there was no corresponding evidence from beginning to end.
"No."
"Don't forget to hold your chin up, with an open face and a completely uncooperative look.
¡¾grass! He is so attractive, I love him so much! ¡¿
¡¾Why do I feel that he is not the murderer? The murderer should not be so arrogant and self-destructive¡¿
Tang Tang stared into Mo Wanggui¡¯s eyes:
"In this case, I have reasonable reasons to suspect that you have hidden the evidence. As for why you hid it Mr. Mo must have an idea."
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Idiot.
"Don't forget to curse silently in your heart."
It¡¯s such a simple decryption game, but the spy hasn¡¯t been found yet.
[Hahahahaha, why do I think Mo is scolding people in my heart, this look contempt]
¡¾As expected, he is the lover that all women in Jiangcheng want to have, his expression is so coquettish and flirtatious, I love him so much~¡¿
Zhou Cheng crossed his hands, placed them on the table, and said in deep thought:
"What Tang Tang said makes sense, but there are still too few clues. I'm not sure. Mr. Mo, please cooperate."
Mo Wanggui instantly became the target of public criticism.
"I found the clue, but it was useless, so I threw it away."
He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his long legs placed casually.
"Besides, there is no need to collect so much evidence for such a simple secret room."
By the time he was halfway through playing, he had the answer in his mind.
Zhou Cheng: ""
fan:"¡¡"
Director team: ""
Listen!
Is this human language? !
"Jiang Xueshen, what do you think?"
Zhou Cheng looked at this legendary figure who was enshrined on the altar with mixed emotions.
" He was in awe and envious of Jiang Wang, but in his envy, there was also a trace of jealousy and unwillingness
Does such a perfect person really exist in the world?
"Let's listen to Nian Nian first."
Jiang Wang threw the question to Li Qinian.
Li Qinian sat on hisBeside him, a smile filled his eyes upon hearing this, and he turned the pen in circles with his right hand:
"Aren't you afraid of my random analysis?"
Under the table, he stretched out his hand to hold the back of Li Qinian's hand and squeezed it gently:
"I am here."
With him here, she can make mistakes as much as she likes. No matter how outrageous her mistakes are, he will take care of her.
¡¾When a dog dies, no couple is innocent¡¿
¡¾What kind of fucking fairy couple are these? Promise me, you will get the certificate as soon as you get off the show, okay? ! ¡¿
¡¾Undercover CP is the eternal god! Keep your mind on the eternal God! ¡¿
¡°Then I¡¯ll make my choice first.¡±
Li Qinian stopped turning the pen, and the pen fell on the table with a clatter.
Under the gaze of the national audience, she picked up the square piece of paper with the answer and gently tore it into two pieces
"Nian Nian, what are you?"
Julie¡¯s pupils dilated and she looked at her in shock.
Li Qinian tore the answer card into a pile of shredded paper and pushed it to the center of the conference table:
"That's my answer."
¡¾What the hell, is she abstaining from voting? ¡¿
¡¾At least fill it out, just in case a blind cat encounters a dead mouse! ¡¿
Seeing Li Qinian¡¯s actions, Jiang Wang and others showed no signs of surprise in their eyes.
"I have already said that my evidence is not important."
Mo Wanggui squinted his eyes and took a nap. He looked as lazily as if he were on vacation in Hawaii. There was no tension at all in recording a program.
As a primary school bully in the entertainment industry, he has never been so frustrated
¡¾Team Ji is so calm, when his son tore up the answer card, he didn't react at all¡¿
¡¾It¡¯s so funny, Jiang Xueshen is actually peeling melon seeds for his son, brother, do you still remember that you are recording the show? ¡¿
¡¾Don¡¯t forget to be so cool you actually drew a pig on the answer card??¡¿
¡¾Director Team: Can someone come and give me some face? ¡¿
¡°There are no spies in this game from beginning to end.¡±
Li Qinian glanced at the directing team.
¡¾I guess, there are no spies? What happened to the recording at the beginning? ¡¿
¡¾If you can't rebuild the academy without spies, wouldn't the mission fail? How can you do this? ¡¿
Li Qinian narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, lowered the ends of his eyes, and spoke in a serious tone:
¡°At the beginning, I was always curious about Sissi¡¯s identity, her profession, her experience, and who she really is¡ then I finally understood¡ actually¡
Each of us is a sissi. "
What she said was shocking.
Zhou Cheng¡¯s heart beat faster and he repeated this incredible conclusion:
¡°We are sissi?!!¡±
How can this be?
Isn¡¯t sissi the girl in the photo?
She is obviously dead, and there is a suicide note!
How could they be sissi?
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