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"Why did you go to the police station before? Were you involved in that murder case, or did you find any clues? How many characters have you unlocked? Have you found the queen or the princess? Your profile states that you’re skilled at modeling, what does that an?"
With less than the last ten seconds left, Wen Nan had no ti, so he had to fire off the remaining questions in rapid succession.
Yin Zhi’en was montarily stunned, then said, "During the murder case, I happened to be at the scene, but I wasn’t involved, and I don’t know who the murderer is..."
9527: [Your item Truth Serum, effective ti, has ended.]
Wen Nan still watched the other party intently, waiting for him to finish speaking.
Yin Zhi’en was completely unaware of the change in himself, and continued speaking in a calm tone:
"I went to the entrance of the police station to see if I could find any clues. Additionally, I wanted to see if I could find allies or mbers of the enemy camp.
"Besides you, I have only unlocked one character with information, Li Fang. The others are all NPCs, with no clues about the queen or the princess at all.
"I haven’t heard of my own introduction ntioning modeling? That might be related to my hobby in the real world. I... I enjoy second-dinsional gas, and my undergraduate major was digital dia."
After answering all the questions one by one, Yin Zhi’en looked at Wen Nan, raised his hand to wipe away a smudge at the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Senior, any other questions that need interrogation?"
He deliberately emphasized the word "interrogation," making it obvious that as a player, Yin Zhi’en guessed that Wen Nan had used so sort of item on him.
Wen Nan smiled and said, "Believe it or not, you and I are on the sa team."
Yin Zhi’en smiled and nodded, "I know."
Wen Nan was a bit surprised; the other party used "know" instead of "believe."
Yin Zhi’en pointed to his own head, "My skill [Subconscious Sensing], when I touched you earlier, I vaguely got a subconscious feeling that you would be my ally."
Subconscious... It sounds like a sowhat esoteric skill.
Just then, Yin Zhi’en added, "Senior, earlier in my drink, there was sothing that made answer questions truthfully, right?" He smiled, "Because it was sothing potentially detrintal to , my subconscious had a strong repulsive reaction telling not to drink, which is why I suddenly vomited."
Wen Nan pulled a few tissues from the nearby tissue box and handed them over, "Sorry, I’ll be more careful next ti."
As he was speaking, the bathroom door was knocked.
Zhou Shijie called from outside, "Senior! Fellow townsman! Are you two okay? Need any help? Xiao Fang is about to blow out the candles and eat the cake, do you want to co?"
Wen Nan and Yin Zhi’en didn’t delay any longer and returned to the private room.
Just as they pushed the door open, they saw that all the lights around were turned off, only the birthday cake already placed on the table was lit with candles, casting a faint glow, and the background music was playing a happy birthday song. A group of students gathered around, so taking pictures, so singing along.
Seeing Wen Nan and Yin Zhi’en co in, the crowd enthusiastically waved them over.
Zhou Shijie closed the room door from behind.
Li Fang knelt in front of the cake, waited until the birthday song ended, closed her eyes, seriously made a wish, then opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and blew out all the candles vigorously.
The room imdiately fell into darkness.
A strong, pungent smoky sll wafted through the air.
Before Wen Nan realized sothing was wrong, he had already lost the ability to resist.
His whole body was powerless, his knees buckled, and with a thud, he fell to the ground.
Before he lost consciousness entirely, he saw the door to the private room open, a figure walked in and stopped beside him...
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