When Shijin runya leads the people to knock open the locked door, he presents the fake ice room in front of the people who have already committed suicide by taking poison in front of the desk, and a suicide note is left on the desk.
"I'm sorry to bring you a lot of trouble. I was the culprit in the three murders here..."
Shijin picked up the letter and read it out: "my real name is shuizao. I work with Mingshi, mainly as a makeup artist. Ten years ago, in the bus crash in this village, we found the body of Yisheng in the Iceroom..."
Until the end, Shijin said with a smile: "sure enough, as I thought, this murder was caused by an accident ten years ago, but the last signature actually had the name of the ice room master written on it. It's really a poor man who can't be saved."
"Well," xiayisong examined the body and looked at the coffee he had drunk half by the side, "if you don't send it for identification, it's not sure. It should be cyanide poisoning."
"I actually committed suicide," Shijin said with a smile when he uncovered the burn camouflage on the face of the fake ice room. "I have another case of murderer's suicide. It seems that it's not very pleasant to talk about it."
"Brother Shijin, it's thanks to you to solve the case anyway." Xiayisong sighed and rummaged through the cupboard to find out the clothes and masks used to disguise as xueyecha.
"Nothing. This kind of case doesn't cost me much."
Shijin runya closed his eyes and gently laughed. He squinted out of the window and said, "it's over, Chenghu Gaocheng..."
"No," Gao Cheng, wrapped in a thick blanket, appeared at the door of his study with the help of the garden, and looked at the fake ice room lying on his desk with a shiver, "this man is not a murderer..."
"Chenghu?" Qi se looks at Gao Cheng with a bad complexion, "how did you freeze like this?"
"Stop it. I fell into the canyon by accident."
Gao Cheng's body is still trembling. He is tightening and walking over shijinrunya to the desk.
After the camouflage was removed, the face of the fake ice room was a bit similar to the real ice room. In his right hand, he held a pen, next to which was the autograph of the fake ice room.
The signature is still so ugly
"He didn't commit suicide, he was killed by a real prisoner." Gao Cheng is sure.
"What did you say?" Xiayisong's face was gloomy. He pointed to the situation at the scene and said, "this room is locked, the key is inside, and the windows are all closed from inside. It's a real secret room! How can the murderer make the marsh drink the poisonous coffee and leave this suicide note? "
"It's very simple. It wasn't a secret room in the beginning."
Gao Cheng smiles and faces the people. Although he looks very cold, he is still as warm as the sun in the room. His calm temperament makes the people stunned.
"Detective Chenghu," he said with a smile and a pause, "don't talk nonsense when you feel defeated by me."
"It's a cruel homicide, not a reasoning competition. Shijin" Gao Cheng glanced at Shijin runya and all the people present. "Everyone thought shuimarsh was the murderer. The real murderer used this idea to make everyone think that this is a secret room."
"Let's think it's the chamber of secrets?"
"Yes," Gao Cheng asked, "where were the keys when you came in?"
"What's the problem?" Xiayisong frowned and pointed to the carpet on the side. "It's on the carpet..."
"As soon as I came in, I saw it?"
"This..."
"No, see? Everyone's attention is on this side of the desk, "Gao Cheng patted the desk facing the door." the real murderer can walk at the back and throw the key on the carpet when everyone is not paying attention
"It was suspicious to think about it. Why did the marsh throw the key to the ground? But you think that shuimarsh is the murderer, but you ignore the trick of the real murderer. "
"This..." xiayisong faltered and couldn't speak. He could only look at Shijin runya, but Shijin seemed to acquiesce, calm and didn't refute.
"Who is the real murderer?" Shijin keeps an eye on Gao Chengdao.
"Who was the last to enter the room?" Gao Cheng looked at the truth in the corner under the gaze of the people, "Miss truth, if I guess correctly, you are the last one to enter the room, right? It's not noticeable that you lose your key when you're behind others. "
"I..." truth exposed in the public eye, forced to smile, "detective Chenghu, you don't joke, how can I be the murderer? Isn't it clear from shuimarsh's letter? "
"Marshes are not right-handed." Gao Chengping interrupts.
"Eh?" Truth was stunned, "but..."
"He just pretended to be right-handed."
Gao Cheng spread out his left and right Palms: "if you look carefully, you can see that his left hand has a thick cocoon, but his right hand has almost no cocoon. Why is he holding a pen in his right hand? Before I saw such an ugly signature, I was surprised that even ordinary people would not write it like that, not to say that an ice room painter is an artist. "
Then Gao Cheng looked at Shijin: "that self portrait was painted in front of the mirror, which I found at the beginning. I just thought that the painter in the ice room was deliberately using his unaccustomed right hand, and the murderer's act of destroying the camera face to face and taking away the portrait was too deliberate."
"Found out in the beginning?" Shijin's eyes are tight, "then you check the video repeatedly..."
Gao Cheng shook his head gently: "haven't you noticed? The real method used by the murderer to kill Gary Lee. "
"If you're talking about how the murderer crosses the river," Shijin said, pointing to the map, "I've figured out this. It's easy to cross this narrow area with ropes, and the only one who can commit a crime is the fake ice room, that is, the marsh."
"You haven't made a field trip, have you? There's more than one marsh that can commit a crime. "
"Do you mean to say the truth?"
Shijin jokingly said: "you should also know that it took her 20 minutes to drive to the library at that time, and it was impossible to kill people, right?"
"What if the 20 minute drive is reduced to five minutes?"
"It's impossible. If there are only people, they can use the rope to go back and forth. There's no way for the car..."
"As long as you build a bridge, you can do it," Gao Cheng interrupted. "Although there is no experiment, I have checked. There is a way to build an ice bridge in the past. Using ropes, hay, snow and water, you can build an ice bridge with a load of several tons, which is enough to drive across the river."
Gao Cheng pauses and turns to the pale truth.
Before that, he didn't expect that the girl with glasses, like the sister next door, would be a murderer, but the fact is the fact.
"Miss truth, at the beginning, in order to make Gara Lihui lose her temper and stay in our library, you deliberately changed the script and added plots that would disgust her. The only loophole is that the revised script does not have the information such as the sender and time of the general fax, so after you photocopy the new script, Cut out the corresponding part... Just ask the playwright to confirm it. "
"Similarly, in order to make everyone move to another museum, you turn off the tap to freeze the water pipe. When you have a rest in the evening, you rush to the prepared Canyon to complete the final tower bridge work. However, the ice bridge is unexpectedly found by the Mingshi photographer, so you have to kill Mingshi first and hide the Mingshi in the snowman in front of the museum."
"The hay in Mingshi's hand is proof."
There was only Gao Cheng's deep and hoarse voice in the study.
"Then you went back to the other museum as if nothing had happened. Seeing that people began to be afraid of Ghana, you found an excuse to drive to the museum. Instead of taking a 20 minute drive, you directly went to the museum through the ice bridge for a few minutes. After disguised as xueyecha, you went back to the car and arrived at the museum at the right time. This is your alibi."
"In this case, as long as the ice bridge is found afterwards, it won't be..."
"As long as it's burned, the ice bridge will soon collapse when it's heated, and the old man just saw the ghost fire at that time."
Gao Cheng took the people back to the canyon in the snow, picked up a handful of hay and said, "it's not a real ghost fire, but the fire when truth burned down the ice bridge. Although the ice bridge collapsed and was washed away by the river, there are still some charred hay, including half of the burnt rope."
"But didn't you say you saw the ghost fire on the other side of the tablet?"
"The old man saw that it was in the same direction as the Weiling tablet, so he mistook it for ghost fire..."
"No, not a ghost fire?" The old man walked out of the woods with a shotgun. He was covered with snow. He murmured and looked at the narrow river. "The ice bridge has a history of several decades. It's really easy to build in this weather. When the river water below is scooped up, it's splashed on the hay and snow, and it turns into ice all at once."
Gao Cheng nodded: "I've asked Mr. Jiang Chuan to go across the street. I can do the experiment right away..."
"No," truth said, coming out of the crowd with tears in her eyes, "that's good."
"And the motive?" Shijin reluctantly looked at the truth, "isn't that strange? How do you think it's all those guys who share the spoils unevenly and fight against each other.... "
The truth turned its back on the crowd and ignored Shijin: "you won't understand. Let's end here."
"In the bus accident ten years ago," Gao Cheng said, "in the report at that time, another child survived, a girl who lost her mother. She was supposed to return to the village with her mother, but soon left the girl who got on the bus..."
"Hard, isn't it?" The old man's lips trembled and his eyes widened to see the truth.
"At that time, my mother was still alive," truth burst into tears, turned back and stepped back to the edge of the cliff, "they only focused on discussing the legacy of the ice room, regardless of my mother's life... I can only watch her die..."
"Danger As soon as Gao Cheng's face changed, he rushed forward eagerly, holding the arm of truth sliding down the cliff.
"Let go of me!" Truth looked up and cried, "let go! This is xueyecha's last revenge
Gao Cheng clenched his teeth: "does your mother want to see you become like this?"
Truth was full of resentment: "so what? Do you know how I got here these years? What do you mean I'm the only one left alive? Let me go down with her... "
"Truth The old man cried bitterly and knelt down heavily in the snow, "if you want to hate me, hate me. It's me who makes you snow yecha! If I didn't drive my daughter away at the beginning... Truth, I'm sorry... If it's better to kill me, just kill me... "" stop talking nonsense! " Gao Cheng's arm wound split again and took a breath of cold air. "Help! I can't hold it! "