The dancer walked towards the pianist, but did not do anything. She just walked around him curiously.
But Xu Shuo felt that the steps she took when she landed on the floor were a little strange.
It seemed like he wanted to do something at the time, but he held back.
When the two people nearby saw the dancer's movements, they just glanced at it casually. The pianist was even more selfless in playing his own melody. This state of immersion could not be said to be at its peak, but could only be said to be excessive.
At least Xu Shuo could temporarily "see" the spreading sound waves, and even because of the bold and passionate penetrating power of the melody, he could even easily describe the outline of the building downstairs.
After a piece of music ended, the pianist opened his squinted eyes, and then a suspicious voice came from next to him:
"Did you play it wrong?"
"Ahem." The pianist said without blushing, "No, I modified it specifically for the tension of the rhythm."
The dancer looked at him with a strange expression, but it was those wrong sounds that allowed her to control herself.
The pianist then turned to the blind girl over there and asked with a smile: "Little sister, how do I play?"
Xu Shuo nodded, with a cute smile on his face: "You play very beautifully. I feel like I can hear a beautiful world in your music, which makes me feel a lot happier!"
"Oh, little sister, you know it very well!" The pianist, who was praised by the audience, was very satisfied and raised his eyebrows at the dancer next to him.
The dancer gave a few perfunctory claps.
They were listening to music here, while the lawyer and the female writer leaning against the book wall were chatting quietly in the music. Then, the female writer opened her notebook to him.
The dancer approaches quickly like a cat that has smelled something fishy.
"what are you guys saying?"
"There is nothing related to the villa recorded in my diary." The female writer who was questioned looked helpless. She turned to the last page, which recorded a photo on the table.
It looks a bit like a candlelight dinner, except no one is in the mirror, just the food on the table and the table decorated with candles and roses.
The written text is "Tasting delicious food with melodious music is also a way to soothe the brain. Thanks to my husband for the candlelight dinner specially prepared for me. I think I have inspiration again!"
This was the last thing recorded in the diary, probably the closest time to the incident in the villa, but there really wasn't anything strange about it.
The pianist came over at some point, rubbed his chin and asked, "Is this candlelight dinner on the balcony?"
The female writer nodded: "I went to see the balcony before, and the dining table has been cleared away. There is nothing unusual, so this shouldn't have happened yesterday."
Even if it was, then the tragedy in the villa probably didn't happen during the meal, otherwise there would always be traces there.
Moreover, there was nothing unusual in the piano room. It looked strange due to the dark decoration and camera appearance, but there was nothing suspicious about it.
In comparison, the more conspicuous places such as corridors, stairs, living rooms, and kitchens are the most confusing and have the most clues.
It seems that the disputes at that time broke out in an instant, and there was no unnecessary conspiracy at all.
They were discussing over there, while Xu Shuo, who couldn't see anything, stood alone opposite with his head lowered, as if he was isolated.
"Otherwise, let's make a hypothesis..."
Suddenly, the girl over there spoke softly, with a hint of inquiry and caution.
The dancer's attention turned to her again, he leaned over and grabbed the girl's hand, and asked enthusiastically: "What should I assume, sister?"
Xu Shuo whispered: "None of us know what happened now, but from what you said, the situation in the villa is very serious, and it seems that... people have died. In this case, could the murderer just stay there? Where is one of the seven of us in the villa?"
"But no body has been found yet." The pianist said thoughtfully.
"Suppose there is a body hidden somewhere where we can't find it, and the murderer is also one of us." Xu Shuo said in a thicker voice: "If we don't speculate like this, maybe we won't be able to understand what happened. What's up."
This is the rare time that Xu Shuo feels that he is not suspected of committing a crime. He is now very confident!
What bad things can a blind girl who is weak, helpless and unable to move do?
"Sister, what you said makes sense, do you have someone in mind now?" The dancer also quickly raised the topic.
She mentioned this just now, but was deliberately avoided by these people. Now that someone mentioned it again, she naturally would not miss the opportunity.
Xu Shuo shook his head, with an apologetic look on his face: "I can't see anything. I'm the one who least knows what's going on outside. I'm afraid it would be bad for everyone if I make random guesses."
The dancer put her chin in thought, glanced at the expressions of the three people next to her, and said, "In that case, I have a candidate in mind!"
"Who is it?" Everyone was a little surprised.
"Chef!" the dancer said seriously.
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"If you killed someone, for what reason would you do it?"
When this question was asked, the silly-looking chef next to him was stunned.
After a while, he said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Although I know that the scene in the kitchen is a bit imaginative, I feel that if I really committed a crime, I would definitely not choose a place like the kitchen where I can be easily exposed."
"Then where will you choose?" the maid then asked.
"Wait, why do you have to take my place?" the chef said angrily: "If it were you, where would you choose to commit the murder?"
Hearing this, the maid laughed, patted his shoulder and said, "I'm just a handyman. I don't think I have any motive for committing murder. It's indeed a bit unreliable to assume this."
In the lobby on the first floor, the two of them sat at the end of the sofa that was not stained with blood and discussed.
The chef held the bullet in his hand and looked at it, and then said: "Furthermore, judging from the situation at the scene, there may have been more than one person who committed the crime at that time, and the other party also had a lethal weapon such as a pistol. No matter how you think about it, the most suspected person should be ——”
"Lawyer?" the maid answered.
"Yes." The chef nodded: "As the owner of the villa and having a professional relationship, the lawyer is most likely to have a gun."
"What about the deceased?" the maid continued.
After the words fell, both of them paused strangely. The chef looked up to the second floor, where the sound of the piano had just come from.
He said softly: "The feelings of a female writer are also a very important key clue. If a lawyer holds a gun and discovers that his wife has cheated on him, will he do anything drastic in anger?"
The male servant rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "But since you said there may be more than one person who committed the crime, who would be the accomplice?"
"Take a guess, writer?" said the cook.
"Let's make a bold guess. The dancer likes the lawyer. It's a four-way relationship!" the maid said firmly.
Anyway, they kept themselves apart.
The weak, pitiful and helpless blind girl really doesn't have any role.
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