The back of his hand is burnt black from the sun, the joints are thick, and the tiger's mouth is whitish and cracked.

This is a pair of hands that often do farm work.

Because Nangong Nanfang only said the doubts, Qian Xia seriously looked at him all over, especially his hands, and took a few more glances.

The farmer is a middle-aged man.

He did not wear a clown mask on his face.

The skin is dark, rough, and there is a visible circle of scum above the lips.

Qian Xia asked straightforwardly: "Where did you go just now?"

The farmer did not answer.

She changed the question: "Why is your wheat pink?"

The farmer sighed: "Because the sky has changed."

The female farmer said the same, and even said it with exactly the same expression.

Nangongnan said: "Don't ask, since the butler is going to be a farmer, he will definitely imitate exactly the same, otherwise how can he fool so many players."

Qian Xia glanced across the neighborhood and said, "Your guess is correct. The female farmer is the housekeeper."

At this moment, she truly believed Nangongnan's words.

Nangongnan smiled slightly, seemingly relieved, and said warmly: "Then we two don't need to guard each other."

Qian Xia snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Obviously he couldn't straighten his waist because of the pain, but he still had to maintain a cold temperament.

Kind of fun.

Nangongnan followed, "Let’s leave the housekeeper alone, go ahead and look for clues from the aborigines."

"Ok."

Qian Xia's face was cold, thinking of the scene at the beginning of the game in her mind.

At the beginning of the game, she carefully observed all the players.

There are twenty-five people in total.

The female farmer's voice was a little muffled, maybe she deliberately lowered her voice, but she couldn't tell that it was a young woman.

The age should not exceed thirty-five years old.

When she was disguised as a farmer, although she covered her whole body with a large fur coat, she couldn't hide her height.

Qian Xia herself was 1.7 meters tall. When the woman stood in front of her, she was a bit shorter than her, about 1.6 meters to 1.6 meters.

His hands are white and flawless...

She thought about it carefully, it seemed that it was a little fleshy hand, with well-proportioned joints, but slender.

"Nangong, are the hands of the female farmer fleshy?" Qian Xia further confirmed.

"Yes, her skin is white and her fingers are a bit thick."

Qian Xia continued to think.

Therefore, the clue now is: the female housekeeper is 1.63 meters tall, has fair skin, thick fingers, and is younger than 35 years old.

The picture in my mind returns to the beginning of the game again.

Following this clue, she deleted the selection from the twenty-five people.

Not counting the old women, there are eight female players.

In addition to herself and Nangong, there are five people like Ma Yuantao, and there are three more. One of the female players has an accident on the merry-go-round.

The other two were frightened and a dozen others ran away.

Qian Xia herself recalled the two female players. She remembered that one of them was wearing a denim jacket and the other was wearing a sweater.

The two are about the same size.

Nangongnan glanced at her and said, "Are you deleting players?"

Qian Xia nodded, "One of the two female players who ran away was wearing a denim jacket and the other was wearing a sweater, do you remember?"

Nangongnan thought for a while and said, "I have an impression."

"The butler is among them, and we just need to guard against them both, but..."

Qian Xia frowned, "I'm afraid they will pretend."

Nangong Nan smiled: "The same strategy won't work if she has this confidence, then we should pay more attention. Even if the disguise is the best, there will always be flaws."

Qian Xia glanced at her, then retracted her gaze and pressed the brim of her hat.

"It's pleasing to the eye when you don't radiate the radiance of the Virgin."

"Huh?" Nangongnan looked at her, and she couldn't keep up with the girl's brain circuit.

Qian Xia gave a light cough and said coldly: "Hurry up. Finding clues and looking for a housekeeper are things that can't be delayed."

Nangong Nan said, and walked forward side by side with her.

The footsteps drifted away, and the leaves drifted in the wind.

The old woman leaning on the branches came out from behind the big tree.

Looking at the direction the two girls are leaving.

Those turbid eyes were a little deep, as if they were thinking about something, and they seemed to be planning something.

——

Nangongnan and Qian Xia found another corpse, which was killed by a sharp weapon.

There is no trace of fighting and struggle, it should be lethal when he is not paying attention.

Qian Xia said: "This is the hands of the butler."

Immediately she sneered again, "If you don't know who the housekeeper is, you can't relax your vigilance against anyone. It's worthy to die because of slack."

Nangongnan raised his eyebrows, and said in a slender voice: "I didn't realize that you were also poisonous."

Qian Xia pressed the brim of her hat: "I'm telling the truth."

"Previously, I felt that our group was very harmonious, and everyone seemed to be not very prepared for each other."

Qian Xia suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at her coldly, "You are stupid just as you praised you. How can you be so sure that there is no cautious and defensive behind the giggles?"

"Oh."

Nangongnan touched the bracelet on his wrist, seemingly embarrassed.

Qian Xia groaned for a long while, "Are you clever minded in bursts?"

"what?"

"Forget it, go ahead."

Looking at her helpless and cold back, Nangongnan almost couldn't help laughing.

After walking for a while, there was the sound of running water in my ears.

It is a small river, and on the river is a small bridge made of vines.

Qian Xia stopped by the river, staring at the pink river as if thinking.

South Nangong Road: "Do you want to drink water?"

Qian Xia returned to her senses, she coughed lightly, and said coldly: "I don't want to."

Then turned and walked towards the vine bridge.

After crossing the bridge and not walking for long, the voices of players talking came from my ears.

Qian Xia was very cautious, raised his hand to make Nangongnan stop, and listened in place for a while and said, "It's the voice of a male player, go."

The two of them passed through the lush green bushes, and their voices instantly became clear.

When I looked up, the first thing I saw was a spire made of stone, about three stories high.

Grass and wildflowers emerged from the cracks in the stone.

However, the most striking thing is a thick braid.

The braid was pink, hanging from the top window of the stone tower.

Four male players gathered under the stone tower, two of them were clean men and young people they knew.

Except for the cleanliness man, the other three were all stained with blood.

But the face is clean, and the hair is a little wet. It should have been washed in the river behind.

The cleanliness men wash more thoroughly, even their coats and T-shirts.

The jacket was placed on the stone beside, the T-shirt was not taken off, and the quilt was warm and half-dry.

It's a cleanliness person, who washes off the dirt as soon as he gets the chance.

It's hard for him to roll in this dirt.

Qian Xia looked away from the pink braid and asked, "What are you doing?"