MTL - Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat-Chapter 408 Who is Ma Bao

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  Chapter 408 says who is Ma Bao

  Tang Zinian didn't know about Song Qingyou's "sinister thoughts", and when he saw her flirtatiously revealing it, he was immediately moved:

   "I knew Sister Yu was the best!"

  The physical education teacher on the side saw a few people and had a tendency to chat, so he clapped his hands and focused everyone's attention.

   "As the victor, Xu Xingzhou will add 10 to his usual points and a clue."

   "Whether the clues are made public or not is up to you to decide."

   "This PE class ends here, dismiss it."

   It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and it wasn't long before everyone was going to the cafeteria to gather.

   During the middle period, the basic default is 'free activities'.

  Song Qingyou looked at Xu Xingzhou, who winked at her.

   "I'm going to the bathroom, and I'll go directly to the cafeteria later."

  Song Qingyou said, "Is anyone with me?"

  Zhao Yingnan hesitated, trying to keep up, but Shu Ling grabbed her arm.

   She just remembered now that the few of them had conspired before.

  Jiang Xuyan took two steps back, glanced at the mobile phone that took the picture, and said with a smile:

   "It's only ten minutes before we leave for lunch, Qingyou, go there first, and we will just walk around the school."

"also."

  Song Qingyou walked away, and the seven people who had dispersed gathered together again.

   "Old Xu, you haven't forgotten what we said before?" Tang Zinian spoke first.

   "I haven't forgotten."

  Xu Xingzhou took a look at the cardboard written on the clue when he got it, so he knew that the clue did not identify the murderer.

  So I'm very honest now, and I spread out the clues for everyone to see.

  The program group also didn’t mean to embarrass people this time. The clues they provided were not puzzles that required their reasoning, but a simple sentence:

  [The crime scene of the first case is in the teaching building of Building B. ]

   Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

   Tang Zinian couldn't help muttering: "Tell us the first case, where is the crime scene, what's the use?"

  Yu Muhuai was thoughtful: "Maybe it made us deduce the whole process of the first case."

   "Yes." Gu Xingchen also had the same idea, "The first case is very special. Other murder and disappearance cases may all be caused by the first case."

  Shu Ling also reacted: "It's not certain. After the first case happened, the people who were killed later all sensed the truth or discovered some secrets."

  Jiang Xuyan: "In addition, the roof of the teaching building B is also a place where strange stories take place."

  When Zhao Yingnan heard about the first case, she thought of the eyes in the crack in the wall of the library, shivering and thought of the rooftop water tank at the same time:

   "Well, didn't we have time to open the water tank to take a look when we went to the rooftop?"

   "Yes, and the water tank."

  Jiang Xuyan nodded, "If the pungent smell above is intentionally arranged, then there must be something shady in the water tank."

  Tang Zinian heard the words and immediately said, "Then let's go there now."

   "Let's go to the cafeteria first." Gu Xingchen said, "It's not too late to go to the rooftop at night."

"Last time in the library, if it weren't for the moonlight at night, we might not have been able to find something in the wall in a short time... and the strange stories happened at night. There may be crying on the roof, maybe we can only hear it at night. "

  Everyone felt that what Gu Xingchen said made sense, and they all nodded in agreement.

  Only Zhao Yingnan asked:

   "Isn't it good if we don't bring Qingyou with us?"

  Jiang Xuyan suddenly felt guilty.

   Tang Zinian also dodged his eyes, "It's not very good, but we got this clue because we finally won Sister You once..."

   Just handing it over like this will only make people feel that the previous game was wasted.

  Zhao Yingnan could only look at Xu Xingzhou and Shu Ling.

   According to their closeness, these two are also artists of Shengshi Entertainment, so they should know Song Qingyou better.

  Shu Ling understood her eyes in a second, thought for a while and said:

   "I also don't think it's necessary to tell Qingyou that she has already taken two clues. It's still a bug in the show. It's okay to lose one clue. We'll talk about it after the show is finished."

  Yu Muhuai also interjected: "Besides, Qingyou may also be the murderer."

   "Why is Xiaoyu still thinking about this?" Jiang Xuyan was puzzled, "In my opinion, this is the least likely."

  Shu Ling glanced at Xu Xingzhou, "I also think the possibility is not high."

  If Song Qingyou is the murderer, then there is a high probability that Xu Xingzhou is also.

   Judging from Xu Xingzhou's behavior of disclosing clues without hesitation, the possibility of being the murderer is not high.

  Gu Xingchen interrupted the words of several people: "Regardless of whether there is such a possibility, in short, don't disclose the clues to her."

   As he spoke, he glanced at everyone again, "Let's find a place to gather at night and focus on checking the teaching building B, is it okay?"

"no problem."

   Half an hour later, the eight people met in the cafeteria.

  Song Qingyou knew that other people had something to hide from her, but Zhao Yingnan and the others were so obvious that it was difficult for her to pretend not to know.

  So before queuing up for dinner, I asked a special question: "You don't look quite right, is something wrong?"

   "No, no, no." Tang Zinian couldn't wait to deny it.

  Jiang Xuyan supported his forehead and blocked him behind, "Xiao Tang said that he really wants to eat home food."

   "The food in the cafeteria tastes pretty good."

"Yeah, that's what I said too, but Xiao Tang said that the dishes made by his mother taste better, and he really wants to rush home. If you want me to say, he must have been away from home for too long , I miss my mother..."

  Jiang Xuyan became more and more exaggerated.

  Song Qingyou's mouth twitched slightly, "I can't see that you are so dependent on... your family."

  Xu Xingzhou: "Boss, what you want to talk about is actually Mabao, right?"

  Everyone: →_→

   "Puff—cough cough—"

   Tang Zinian choked on his saliva.

  He wanted to stop Jiang Xuyan from talking nonsense, but he was caught off guard, and Xu Xingzhou threw another thunder at him.

   "Old Xu, who do you think is Ma Bao? Huh?"

   Tang Zinian snapped his fingers with a ferocious expression on his face.

  Xu Xingzhou let out an ah, like an emotionless machine:

   "I say myself."

   "My mother baby.

   "I want to go home and see my mother right away."

   Tang Zi snorted young, showing a look of 'you are acquainted'.

  Song Qingyou slightly bent her lips, and said in a casual chat: "Xingzhou, I remember that your mother has..."

   "He has passed away." Xu Xingzhou was very calm.

  Tang Zinian: "..."

   "Poof—"

  Jiang Xuyan couldn't hold back his laughter, and hurriedly apologized, "Then what, I'm just laughing at Xiao Tang, nothing else."

  Xu Xingzhou waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

   His mother has been dead for many years.

   A group of people entered the cafeteria talking and laughing.

  Taking advantage of Tang Zinian's bickering with Jiang Xuyan to attract the attention of others, Song Qingyou and Xu Xingzhou lined up in the "teaching staff" team to exchange information by the way.

   Knowing that several people are mainly inspecting the teaching building in Building B tonight, Song Qingyou doesn't plan to follow, so as not to arouse suspicion.

   Moreover, the piano in the activity room of the musical instrument club is still a hidden danger.

  Xu Xingzhou could see that she deliberately skipped some keys when playing, and others may not have noticed.

   So the contents of the piano need to be removed.

  (end of this chapter)