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Chapter 149 Test your IQ

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    "Although I didn't see it that closely, but from what you said, it looks really similar." Someone shouted, "The deceased in the first season was simply a replica of Joanna, and the deceased in the second season was supposed to be Tony.  As a result, he turned into Kunshi by mistake. Kunshi is a playboy who likes to dress up. He drives a Ferrari every day to pick up girls. He looks a lot like Li Shen"

    Others quickly added: "The deceased in the third season looks like Yuan Mo"

    "The statues of the dead in the fourth season show their faces"

    "The dead person in the fifth season looks like Anton"

    "The murderer's last target is the cloud"

    A group of people looked at Oucheng, and their eyes said: "Aren't these the five management members of the Ivy League Club?"

    Oucheng kept drinking: "It's quite similar."

    Someone said carefully: "Oucheng, the author is not really writing based on the five of you, right? Of course, nothing has happened to you five so far, and the author has given you the copyright. I am sure that you will  There is no malice, but I think the author should be very familiar with you five, right?"

    "These five deceased people all died tragically. The murderer also said that he hated these five deceased people. From this point of view the author has no ill intentions towards you. It seems that it cannot be too simple, Ou  Cheng, wouldn¡¯t it be better for you to be more careful?¡±

    "From the reader's point of view, the author definitely takes on the role of the murderer. Since the murderer hates the protagonist group, the author should also hate the protagonist group, so I think it is unlikely that the author has good intentions towards the prototype of the protagonist group, but I also agree  What do you think, if the author really hates Oucheng, why would he be willing to give him such an expensive copyright? So, 'I am the real murderer' is really mysterious and unpredictable"

    "Oucheng, what do you think?"

    "I think this may be just a coincidence." Ou Cheng said lightly, "The Ivy Club is so famous, and we are also considered big celebrities in Yuanjing. 'I Am the True Murderer' may have secretly collected information about the club. With how many of us are  I designed such a story as a prototype. When I met 'I am the real murderer', I didn't feel that he was hostile to me."

    "However, 'I Am the True Murderer' is indeed of great interest to me." He paused slightly, "He wants to compete with me to see whether it can write the ending first or I can guess the real murderer first."

    "So that's it." Everyone suddenly realized, "Is 'I am the real murderer' an admirer of yours, deliberately writing such an article to challenge you? In fact, 'I am the real murderer' should be different from you in reality.  I¡¯m very familiar with it, and I¡¯m not short of money, so I don¡¯t care about the eight-figure copyright fee.¡±

    "'I am the real murderer' should be extremely smart and have a high self-esteem. He may be Ou Cheng's defeated general, holding a grudge and being unwilling to accept it"

    "Oh, this person 'I am the real murderer' is really interesting. Even I want to know what kind of person he is in reality. Oucheng, please contact him and invite him to join the Ivy League."

    "That's right, our club welcomes such talents. He can join the club anonymously. When joining the club, he can wear a mask or use a voice changer or other props to hide his identity. When the time comes, all members will come to play the game of guessing who he is. It must be very interesting.  Stimulate."

    "Ou Cheng, do you know the identity of the real murderer? I mean the murderer in the book."

    Everyone was chatting and laughing, it was so lively.

    Oucheng took a sip of beer and sighed: "I really want to tell you that I know the identity of the real culprit, but in fact, I still can't be sure. If you can find out the real culprit, you can help me win the next game."

    Just now, he overlaid the figures of the mad woman and "Ji Ran" together, and then denied this possibility again.

    "However, "Ji Ran" is likely to have some connection with the crazy woman.

    The mad woman was once a well-known freelance writer. The two may have been pen pals or had exchanges with each other. The mad woman inspired "Ji Ran", and "Ji Ran" wrote a series of thrilling and bizarre crime stories.

    In addition, the original surname of the mad woman is Ji, and it is possible that she and "Ji Ran" are relatives or fellow villagers. The two of them knew each other. After "Ji Ran" learned about the experience of the mad woman, he created this series based on the Ivy Club.  .

    "So far, this is probably the most reliable analysis about 'I am the real murderer'." The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was the case, and secretly felt that his IQ was indeed very good.

    "Haha, isn't it? Even you couldn't guess the real culprit?" Everyone laughed, "Ou Cheng, you are the head of the Ivy League Club, and the prestige of our club depends on you to maintain it."

    They continued to discuss who the real culprit in "Kill You" was.

      However, by the end of the party, none of the elites could come to a convincing conclusion.

    For such a result, Ou Cheng expressed regret and was also quite pleased: Facts have once again proved that he is not stupid.

    "It's the final season, so many fans, but no one can guess the real murderer?" After walking out of the members' villa where the party was held, several people were still talking, "If no one has guessed it by the time the ending comes out, 'I am the real murderer?  'If you win, where will the reader's face go?"

    Oucheng thinks so too.

    He doesn¡¯t want anyone to guess the murderer before him, but he also feels that it hurts the self-esteem of all readers to lose to ¡°I am the real murderer¡±.

    However, this depressed and conflicting mood suddenly disappeared the moment he saw the crazy woman beside the car.

    It wasn¡¯t because he was so happy when he saw the crazy woman, but because he thought of a way to give the crazy woman a headache.

    So he slightly raised the corners of his lips and walked towards Yu Cui quite cordially.

    Yucui had seen him a long time ago, and immediately got out of the car, stood beside the car and opened the door for him. However, Oucheng suddenly showed her a charming smile, which made her shiver subconsciously.

    What does he want to do?

    "I've kept you waiting for a long time." Ou Cheng said to Yu Cui and got into the car.

    Yu Cui was so shocked that her hand trembled when she closed the car door. He was on drugs?

    She carefully got into the car, and while driving the car, she observed the situation in Oucheng through the rearview mirror.

    Ou Cheng leaned back, crossed his arms, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and looked normal.

    Yucui still felt that something was wrong with him: "Mr. Ou, are you okay? Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

    "Of course." Ou Cheng did not argue with her this time, but asked her with a smile, "I want to ask you a question, do you know the book "Kill Him"?"

    Yu Cui was startled: "I don't know."

    ""Kill Him" ??is a crime suspense novel serialized on the Internet." Ou Chengdao, "The fourth season has been serialized online. The fifth season is the final season and has not been published yet."

    Yu Cui listened quietly without interrupting.

    "In this book, one person dies every season. The murderer's killing techniques are very clever, and he can get away with it smoothly every time." Oucheng said it lightly, as if he was just talking casually, "So far, it's still  No one knows the identity of the murderer, neither in the book nor outside the book."

    Yucui immediately said: "You don't even know about someone with an IQ of 160?"

    Oucheng's smile froze for a few seconds, and then returned to normal: "Well, I'm not anyone. Of course I know the identity of the murderer, but I want to test your IQ. As long as you can find out who the murderer is, I will  How about I forgive you one million in debt?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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