Looking at the direction in which 'Dong'er' left, Gu Mian fell into deep thought.
As early as the beginning of the copy, he noticed something was wrong.
It is unheard of and unheard of to put the guests into their own rooms and then ask them to go to the hall to continue listening after the rules are explained halfway.
It's as if the show crew is deliberately delaying everyone's stay in the room so that some people can do something.
Therefore, when Gu Mian entered the hall, she made a point of observing it for a while.
Of course he knew very well that there were only three people following 'Dong'er'.
Coupled with the fact that Dong'er consciously avoided appearing in their sight, Gu Mian somewhat understood.
People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.
Although she killed someone and passed away, Gu Mian was not just enough to immediately reveal her identity and take her down.
As long as she was busy causing trouble for herself, Gu Mian wouldn't say another word to her.
Moreover, this 'Dong'er' was honest and sincere, she never said a word to him in the entire copy, nor did she take the initiative to trouble other guests. She just stayed there quietly and pretended to be a little white rabbit. It looked like I want to wait until the three days are over in peace and contentment.
Unexpectedly, this little white rabbit was revealed by the fortune teller today.
Gu Mian was not hiding under someone's bed today just to show off in the end.
He wanted to find the real Dong'er's body in this room and observe it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he squatted down by the bed to observe the body, the fortune teller pushed open the door and entered.
After all, he was a thief, so Gu Mian got under the bed without thinking.
Even Yu Wenhao, who was following next to him, also subconsciously got in.
Fortunately, the two of them were squatting on the side by the window from the beginning, so the fortune teller who entered from the door did not see them at all.
At this time, the fortune teller who had been stabbed finally had a chance to speak. She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the two people who came out from under the bed: "Why are you here?"
She originally thought that she was the only thief. Who would have thought that after breaking into the house, she would find two accomplices who had sneaked in earlier?
It was suffocating.
Yu Wenhao's face didn't look good: "I was deceived."
Gu Mian said that he was going to come back to arrest someone, so he just followed him. Unexpectedly, things didn't develop in the direction of arresting people at all.
When Yu Wenhao followed Gu Mian into the room and discovered the dead body under the bed, he figured out something was wrong, but by the time he wanted to run away, it was already too late.
The fortune teller turned to look at Gu Mian again, as if waiting for him to speak.
Gu Mian had no choice but to pat her white coat and say, "Actually, I'm here to analyze the body under the bed."
The fortune teller silently looked Gu Mian up and down. He was indeed a doctor.
But whether it is a cure or not remains to be discussed.
She prefers that Gu Mian is a doctor in a mental hospital because she heard that doctors in mental hospitals are more likely to suffer from mental illness.
But seeing how interested he is in corpses...
"Are you a forensic doctor?" the diviner asked tentatively.
"No," Gu Mian denied, "I don't have a special interest in corpses, but look..."
At this time, he had lifted up the sheets, and the fortune teller could see the whole body under the bed.
It was a woman, now completely dead.
Her top was taken off, so the upper part was exposed, but her underwear was still on her body.
At the beginning of this game, the fortune teller was also afraid of dead people and did not even dare to take a second look.
But as time goes by, this feeling of fear has gradually become numb, and now seeing the corpse will only make you feel uncomfortable at most.
At this time, the fortune teller was staring at the corpse under the bed that smelled faintly of putrefaction. The smell was disgusting.
"Is there anything special?" She stared at it for a while but found nothing wrong.
With no other choice, Gu Mian had no choice but to explain: "Look, this female corpse is about 1.63 meters tall and weighs about 100 kilograms. Her body shape is very similar to that of the fake person. The copy was intentional."
So even if the counterfeit took off someone else's clothes and put them on, no one would find it inappropriate.
Yu Wenhao said from the side: "Yes, that's why the fortune teller said to himself when he was talking to himself next to us, 'Hiding players to kill guests is the normal way of playing this dungeon' or something like that... dungeon We specially made the guests to be about the same size as the hidden players, so that they would not be easily caught for killing and stealing... What did I just say?"
The fortune teller was also stunned. She was in a daze for a while before speaking: "You said that the dungeon specially selected two players of similar size to play the roles of the opposing camp..."
This makes it easier to hide players from killing and cheating.
This is indeed the copy's favoritism towards hidden players...
But this also hides the player's biggest weakness.
Once this rule is known to the guests, the identities of these hidden people will be exposed instantly!
Unfortunately, this rule is now known to all the guests - including the one who was lying on the floor and being stripped.
It turns out that this is how objects are distinguished!
"But...but..." the fortune teller recalled his four choices, "They are all men, wouldn't it be strange to wear my clothes?"
Yu Wenhao looked at the fortune teller: "Why don't you take a look at what you are wearing?"
Only then did the fortune teller react.
Before this game started, she was a divination enthusiast, so she was very obsessed with the outfits of medieval witches.
Of course she can't dress up like a witch, but she can still wear a cool black trench coat.
When the wind blows, she will often turn up the collar of her windbreaker to create a cold and mysterious temperament...
So this clothing image was directly brought into the game by her.
"The black windbreaker doesn't look like a women's style. It's quite suitable for a smaller man." Gu Mian glanced at the fortune teller's windbreaker.
Gu Mian's own coat is a white coat. Because it is a special item, he knows that no matter who it is put on, it will automatically change to the most suitable number.
This copy must have thought of this, so it didn't match him with anyone of similar stature. The only man was half a head shorter than him.
At this time, Yu Wenhao became active: "I remember, I remember that one of my partners had a woman about the same height as me."
The fortune teller also focused on the smallest male among his choices.
With this clue, it shouldn't take long for them to leave this place.
"But I remember that none of the two options you have left are of similar size to you." The fortune teller looked at Gu Mian strangely. She didn't know that Gu Mian's coat was a special item.
"That's right," Gu Mian nodded with a sad expression, "So even if you leave, I still have to stay in this hellish place to identify my target."
The fortune teller showed a sympathetic expression.
Yu Wenhao sneered, "You probably want us to leave early so as not to affect your performance, right?"
