What is unexpected is that No. 4 has not stopped since Sheldon said these words. As if a bomb was lit, this grumpy man kept yelling curses from beginning to end.

"Why do you say that! What evidence do you have that I am a suspect!" No. 4 almost stopped pointing his nose and scolding Sheldon, "Then if you say that, then you may be a suspect yourself!"

"But," Martin interrupted, "No. 12 himself has never been with No. 7, and they were in the restaurant..."

"It's okay," Houston waved his hand and raised his eyebrows. "Let's go to the restaurant first and understand the situation a little bit. We can't just conclude that the situation has changed now. No. 14 has basically been ruled out as a murder suspect.

If he was really poisoned, it was another person, but...if it was the dual stimulation of poison and pain, no one can tell who killed him. You will have to watch Nightmare then.

It has been ruled that, indeed, we cannot always believe what a single person says, but after all, our lives are at stake now, and if we make one wrong step, it will be all over."

"Speaking of which, I remember the last time we inspected the restaurant, there was a kitchen in the back, right?" Martin made his own tip to everyone based on his own inference, "It was true when I happened to pass by the restaurant before.

I also saw what No. 4 and No. 7 were talking about..."

"Huh?" No. 4 turned around angrily, his eyes as sharp as eagles, "Then what? Did you see what I did to him?"

"I..." Martin was timid.

Everyone walked down the stairs leading to the restaurant. Sheldon opened the door first, and Houston followed behind. With a smile in his eyes, he closed the door for everyone calmly.

"Ah——! Welcome!" The puppet sat on top of the largest dining table in the center of the restaurant as everyone expected, "Good afternoon everyone~ It seems that a new murder case has been discovered by everyone...

"

No one said a word, each had their own thoughts. Sheldon just nodded slightly, looked back to see if Merlin was following, then took a step forward and sat down directly in front of Barbatos.

"This murder was still committed by someone other than the [murderer]..." Barbatos raised his head, a little red light flashing in his eyes, "Not bad... really good...

.”

"I understand." This is what Sheldon was waiting for. "It's not time to convene a [trial conference] yet. We still need some time."

"I will give you plenty of time." Barbatos said stiffly, "I'm just here to tell you this one thing."

"Can I enter the kitchen?"

"Of course, of course. Everything you eat every day is prepared automatically, but I don't refuse everyone who wants to try it by themselves, right?" Barbatos said in a playful tone, "And to save trouble, I

, I also put the medicine cabinet in the kitchen..."

Sheldon immediately slapped the table, stood up without saying a word, walked quickly to the kitchen, and forcefully opened the kitchen door handle, and everyone followed suit.

No. 4 didn't seem to want to go in. He muttered words such as "wasting time" and rolled his eyes several times. No. 8 kept turning his head, carefully keeping a distance from everyone, for fear of being touched.

When someone gets closer, he will immediately let out a short scream and whisper to him to leave.

Martin is a very typical example. He was frightened by this person and staggered, falling uncontrollably towards the trash can nearby. He wanted to use his hands to help it, but found that his butt was about to come into contact with it.

, so I simply ignored it. After all, everything in this dream world is of excellent quality, so there shouldn’t be anything going on——

"Whoaaah——!!"

This trash can actually collapsed! That's right! It's just like clay, it collapses as soon as you sit on it! However, this feeling is not very painful, it is just an unexpected feeling of weightlessness, which caught Martin off guard. He awkwardly used

He put his hands on the ground and patted his butt. His face was gloomy and even water dripped from his face.

This attracted everyone's attention.

"Can you please stop making such a fuss next time!" Martin said sullenly, "I can't guarantee that I won't make any extreme reaction."

This frightened No. 8 so much that he kept bowing and apologizing, fearing that something would happen to him. Now it was not just No. 4 who felt that this man seemed unmanly, everyone felt that this man no longer looked like a man.

However, what is interesting is that the trash can actually returned to its original state after being collapsed. This made Martin excited. So, he used his hands to press the trash can hard, and

As everyone expected, the trash can deflated in response.

"This can save space and remind people: Don't sit in the trash can." Barbatos appeared again and said seriously, "Of course, the storage capacity of this trash can will definitely be reduced a lot after it is squeezed."

"So the purpose of this trash can is to stop people from sitting on it?" Martin suddenly felt dizzy.

"Yes! What else can be done?"

"..." Martin directly raised his foot, and with a violent crunching sound, the trash can was trampled into a thin piece under the unbearable eyes of everyone, and then... nothing happened.

Everyone walked into the kitchen one after another and began to check all the items in the room one by one. They found that things were not that simple. Because the kitchen not only stored countless ingredients, but also the medicine that Barbatos mentioned before.

Cabinet. Of course, all the bottles were obviously labeled. Sheldon discovered that there were not only medicines to treat various diseases, but also various poisons. Fortunately, the time in the Holy Land of Merlin allowed Sheldon to see a lot

He is very knowledgeable, and he is familiar with all the poisons here, and according to the potency, all the poisons here are arranged in order from least to most toxic, from left to right. It is very obvious that these drugs seem to have been tampered with,

Because the medicine box inside was obviously disrupted, the gap in the middle of the medicine box and the gaps in various labels all indicated that a jar of medicine had been taken away.

"That's it, it seems. This drug seems to be classified as 'dangerous goods'." Peyman and Sheldon looked at it together, hoping to be more efficient. "I didn't know it was taken."

Where did it go..."

"Let me ask you again, No. 4." Sheldon looked at No. 4 seriously, "You and No. 7 talked in the restaurant together, right?"

No. 4 was so angry that his eyes almost popped out, and his expression was naturally not much better: "Yes! So what? Do you think it was me who poisoned you?"

"Calm down, I didn't say that you are..." Houston waved his hand and sniffed out a clue, "You are making it difficult for us to continue."

"Indeed." Peyman whispered, "So..."

"Fuck me! Why do you have to spend so much time on this?"

"Because..." Martin said, "I seem to have discovered something..."

He pointed to the corner of the cupboard and saw a translucent empty box hiding alone in the shadows, perfectly positioned at the junction of light and dark as a specially invited guest.

Just keep it low-key.

Martin grabbed the box and read the content on the label aloud word by word: "Extracted crystals of papyrus, mainly used to treat myocardial infarction. Recommended dosage per serving: five grams. This is a third-level dangerous product. Please do not overdose. It may cause

Causes blood to become so thin that uncontrolled internal bleeding occurs."

"Huh!" Houston laughed and snorted next to him, still lowering his head, "It's pretty good, man."

"You!" No. 4 was furious, spouting a lot of ugly words, "What's wrong with me? Don't accuse others without evidence, okay?"

"I didn't talk about you." Houston said without any shame, "Okay, then I'm talking about you now."

"Are you tired of living? I think you look like a murderer. You brought us here without talking about it before, and now you are talking nonsense here!" No. 4 asked loudly.

"My purpose is very clear. You are stupid. If you die, you will die." Houston responded with a gentle smile and choked No. 4. "You will all die, but sooner or later."

At this time, Peiman, who was standing next to the sink, interrupted everyone's thoughts. She frowned, and magic surged in her eyes. With a snap of her fingers that was magnified countless times, everyone's eyes were forced to

was dragged to her.

"It looks like it hasn't been washed well." Peiman pointed to the small ball of white powder in the sink. On her fingertips, five six-pointed stars in a row flickered slightly, flashing dark red in the dim and humid kitchen.

of light.

It was a thin layer of white stains that stuck to the bottom of the sink. To be honest, you really can't see it unless you look carefully.

"Unfortunately, it seems that the murderer has not been completely eliminated..." Houston said slyly, "He left in a hurry...For some reason, he turned off the water and walked out of the kitchen quickly...

..."
Chapter completed!