: The fifth year story 129, all the puzzles...

Those four things drew an arc in mid-air, and the four people present did not guard anything, so they caught them. But when they saw exactly what was in their hands, the two women screamed immediately, while the two men had grimace. Severn even covered his mouth, throwing away the things in his hands, and vomited.
"Finger! It's a finger!"
"Wow ah ah ah-!!!"
"Who... whose finger?!"
"vomit----!"
The idiot looked at the reactions of the four people, and then he took out the four handkerchiefs he had prepared and handed them to the four people.
"Sorry, it was Miss Foey's finger, so I brought it out because I might be able to point out the murderer. I made a mistake. There is a handkerchief here, please wipe your hands."
The idiot picked up the finger on the ground, put it in his arms, and then handed out the handkerchief.
Nana curled her fingers, and seemed to have a feeling of opening or closing the hands that had just touched her severed fingers. She saw the handkerchief handed over by the idiot, looked at him guardedly, and stretched out her hand to touch it. However, maybe it was because the idiot just picked up the fingers, so Nana just touched it with ten fingers, and it was over.
Taking the handkerchief from Nana, the idiot turned his head. Seeing Tan squeezed the handkerchief and squeezed it with one hand, he threw away the handkerchief in disgust. Eter wiped his handkerchief over and over again, frowning and handing it back. Severn wiped his hands on his clothes first, and then wiped them with a handkerchief. After wiping, he seemed to feel a little dirty, and then wiped on his clothes.
The idiot took four handkerchiefs, glanced at it in an inconspicuous motion, and stuffed it into his arms. After that, he exhaled and started to ask: "I told you to stay together before, but Sykes left and was killed. Then, I want to know where the rest of you are."
Nana was taken aback, and said: "Sir...what do you mean by these words?"
"…………………………"
The idiot fell silent for a while. He looked at Nana coldly, the eyes without focus made Nana's voice lower. After thinking for a while, the idiot finally spoke again and told the truth--
"It may have been a woman who killed Sykes. This woman suddenly killed him while having with the mayor. Judging from the temperature of the corpse and the high temperature in the room, I should at least know that it was found in the corpse. Your actions in the first two hours."
woman?
Everyone was taken aback.
Of course Viscount Wang was not a woman, so this time the murder was not caused by him, but a living woman? ! After hearing the idiot's words, three people in the field swept their eyes to the other person. The remaining person, with a face of surprise, stepped back and took a step...
Widow, Tan.
"You...you...!!!"
"Oh it's you!"
Severn picked up the candlestick on the table and pointed at Tan with red eyes. If Eter hadn't caught him in time, I'm afraid he would pounce on it.
"For the previous two hours, I, Nana, and Mr. Ett have stayed together to play bridge, and never separated for a minute! But you, you! Suddenly appeared to give us cakes halfway through the bridge. After that, I went to the mayor’s office with Nana! It must be you, it must!"
The candlestick was waving, and his child was huddled in the corner with his arms around. At this moment, Eter did not stop Severn, and let him rush over. Nana saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him. Turning around, she said to Tan: "Why? Miss Tan, is there anything we can't afford you? Why are you? Want to kill us all? The Buddha's family, the Severn family, what's wrong with them, you have to kill them with that kind of dagger?"
Faced with Severn's roar, Eter, who was thrown away, again rushed to hug him, and said: "Madam, I don't remember that we have offended you. Now that's the case, please give us a reasonable explanation! Otherwise, we really can't let go, and so many dead souls will not rest in peace!"
Facing the interrogation of these three people, Tan stepped back step by step. Her expression gradually changed from panic to surprise, and slowly, she seemed to figure out something, and the surprise returned to calm.
"It turned out to be like this... it turned out to be like this..."
Unexplained words leaked from her mouth, her expression finally calmed down, and the next moment...
She rushed to the back door of the living room, grabbed the door, and disappeared into the dark corridor.
"She escaped! She is going to escape!!!"
"Catch it up! Hurry up!"
"Kill her!"
Severn, Eter, and Nana chased up in file. They all have different reasons to chase, but here, a boy is standing still, without moving.
He lowered his head, his pupils dilated. Under the expressionless face, there are waves of thought ups and downs.
why? why? why?
Why is there no clue in this mess of murders?
But wait, if you say...
The truth, in fact, has long been before my eyes, and I just haven't been able to discover it...
"........................!!!"
In the guest room, the boy's figure sprang out like an electric shock. However, instead of chasing the four people, he rushed directly to the courtyard downstairs. There, there was the last corpse for him to analyze, and he also believed that all the truth was stored in the burned remains of Buddha!
Rushing into the courtyard, the morning fire has been buried by the heavy snow. Among the dead trees, the burnt body of the Buddha lay quietly there, as if sleeping peacefully. The idiot parted the bushes, flicked his right hand, and began to darken. Then, without thinking about it, he directly inserted Dim Mi into the chest of the corpse and pulled it away.
The internal organs are almost carbonized. It is very difficult for idiots to distinguish which are organs, which are muscles, and which are bones. The empty stomach and the separated heart shattered in one pinch, like a charred steak, smelly and ugly.
However, none of this can stop the idiot's actions. The heavy snow that fell from the sky slowly turned to jet black, and dark crystals enveloped the world. Soon, he finished analyzing the body. Even though he didn't know much about professional knowledge, he immediately noticed such obvious contradiction.
The charred corpses scattered on the ground were abandoned by idiots. He turned around and walked back to this magnificent mayor's residence. He walked through the attic one last time, through Madame Suilly's room, past Madame Foy's room, past the mayor's office, and finally into the dining room where the dinner was held on the first night.
Outside the window, a snowstorm crackled. The footsteps that the three people are looking for are far and near. But here, the idiot put down the pin of the phonograph in the corner, and in the same music sound as the first night, he sat on the main seat he was sitting on that night. Intervene and start thinking.
Dim Mie didn't bother him, because it knew that what he needed now was absolute silence.
The blizzard outside the window didn't bother him, because these dark snow elves seemed to know that the dark lord inside was meditating.
Think, think, think again...
Recalling everything that happened every night here, connecting every fragment of memory, searching for any possibility.
Draw a conclusion, and then try to refute the conclusion. Then draw a conclusion, and then put forward a rebuttal. Try to find contradictions in every inference that you draw from the opposite direction. Until the inferences in my own thinking can no longer be refuted, there is no longer any reason to overturn it!
then…………
Snapped.
The idiot's hands patted on the table. At the same time, the music in the phonograph stopped.
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"Human kid, look at you...Could it be..."
"……………………what."
"Ha ha ha..."
"Who is the murderer, who is the anonymous, why the murder should be carried out according to the ten-person road, why was Madame Suilly being tortured, and what did the old bald find? What does the missing leg bone in Madame Foey's right leg mean? What, why was the Buddha burned? The death trap of Sykes, where is Viscount Wang, who has disappeared from the beginning to the present. All these puzzles..."
"It's all. Untie. Open."