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There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game

``` Entering the world of the Scripted Murder Game isn't scary. Playing the role of the murderer is still doable. Playing the role of the victim is fine. Playing the role of a girl is manageable. Even if you have to deal with dark, strange monsters, and accidentally get tainted by them, it's no big deal. Shuo looked at the script in his hand and felt that he could still play the part! … But after adding a bunch of teammates with mental issues, he felt that he couldn't go on acting. This script is a bit off too! Shuo, "Can we not have a murderer, a victim, a girl, or psychos, and just have a normal person?" … —————— 【Non-traditional Scripted Murder Mystery Game】 【Attention: The plot will gradually shift from normal to bizarre, focusing on tasks. Each Scripted Murder Game script is original, not fan-made. Non-original scripts will be indicated.】 【Ensemble cast, with undercovers, role-playing, disguises, no female lead.】 ```

Mid spring, tenth month · Horror
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Chapter 373 It's a Coincidence

The security room was quiet, with nothing on the table except a liquid crystal computer.

There were only two pieces of software on the computer.

One was a chat room system with only text boxes, and the other was the amusement park's surveillance system.

But the only available surveillance footage was from the twenty-third of May, starting at midnight until midnight, exactly twenty-four hours of video.

If the mysterious person really wanted them to find the murderer, why not release all the surveillance videos from the days before and after the amusement park?

What made him think the clue was only present on the twenty-third?

Either he was the murderer,

or he didn't care at all about finding the murderer.

The six o'clock deadline was just a process of death throes for those trapped here.

Leaving the amusement park was the ultimate goal!

Hmm, and if possible, they might as well look for the mysterious person while they were at it.