First, rule out himself and Qin Yougui, and then rule out Qu Youyou.

These are the people he has seen and known outside the dreamland, and secondly, it can reduce Feng Beixi’s suspicion. She recognized Qu Youyou and knew her fan name and that Qu Youyou had appeared in the role.
This is all the information before the end of the world. If she is the Lele, the NPC in the dreamland may not be able to do so.
Among the remaining four strange men, Jiang Hong, a muscular man of 1.9 meters, is injured and has a bloody taste. Fang Yin is more inclined to believe that he has really just experienced a fierce fantasy, thus reducing the possibility that he is the Earl of Lele.
Among the remaining three people, Fang Yin was most impressed by Fan Shan with small eyes. The essence revealed that it was not very decent and treacherous, and it was not very pleasing, but the same trait was not that an earl should have temperament.
Fang yin made a rough circle and finally locked his doubts in two people. They shared the same characteristics at the dinner just now and were also silent and didn’t talk much.
Jiang Chongyou has a kind of quiet behind the scenes to spy on everything, and Tang Lanzhou feels very subtle to Fang Yin.
hard to say
His temperament is a little expensive, but he didn’t lift his head much during the whole meal 90% of the time, except for writing the words I am very autistic on his forehead
Generally speaking, they have their own characteristics. For example, Yin feels that Jiang Chong and Tang Lanzhou are relatively suspected.
However, all this is speculation by Fang India, and it depends on evidence and facts. He can’t make up his mind by wishful thinking.
The knock on that door is also very suspicious. I wonder if there is any connection with that count Lele.
"Still thinking?" Qin Xu to ask a way
After rubbing for a long time, he found that the young man’s eyes were broken. Obviously, he did not pay attention to him, but his face was particularly serious and more and more serious.
Fang Yin nodded and said, "Lin Gang’s sentence is hard not to make people care. I always think it’s a sign and clue."
Qin Xun stopped his hand and said, "This night will not be calm, and then we will make inferences according to the weather."
"What do you say that? How do you know something will happen tonight? Did you find anything when Qin returned? " Fang Yin came, half propped up, and looked at Qin Yigui, whose eyes were as bright as if they were going to eat people.
Qin Yougui dragged the young man back to his original position and said "intuition"
It’s really an intuition to perceive danger. It’s hard for Qin Yougui to explain this feeling. In a way, he can feel murder and danger.
It is a very sensitive feeling of danger that is often faced with life and death.
Just like Fang Yin is obsessed with Lele’s identity.
Through experience and experience, we can make some simple judgments without thinking.
Fang Yin doesn’t have the keen perception of life and death like Qin Yougui, but he also knows that the information they have now is too limited, and it is difficult to judge effectively with information.
Just as the two men were talking, a distant clock suddenly came outside. It was heavy and stuffy, and Amb Lee roared through. At that time, it was hard to hear whether it was the wind or the clock was really ringing.
Fang Yin and Qin Yi accepted it and listened carefully with their breath.
It’s snowing wildly outside, but they are sure that there must be a clock ringing with a lingering vibration. It must be a big guy to make such a sound.
The bell rang for a moment and was quiet again.
The aftertaste seems to be still ringing in my head.
Twelve o’clock in the morning? Fang Yin wondered if he remembered something and hurriedly raised his hand to look at the ring with his finger on it.
Two of the twelve spots on the surface were intentionally consumed by Fang Yin to detect the hourly velocity in the dreamland.
Because in the little fantasy, they found that reality and fantasy are actually two different things, and it is absolutely accurate to get props like this
There are still ten light spots on the light ring, but with the seal, they feel that they should have been in the dreamland for more than 24 hours.
"It’s up to you to see Qin Yi" Fang Yin showed his finger ring to Qin Yi and said, "It’s wrong to slow down. It seems that the flow speed in the dreamland is slower than that outside all the time, and it hasn’t been 24 hours yet."
"Yes," said Qin Xu, as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly paused, looking straight through Fang Yin’s shoulder and squinting slightly, as if he were paying attention to something.
Fang Yin froze and licked his lips, wondering if there was something behind him.
My muscles are tight and I dare not move.
"How …"
Qin Yougui didn’t talk all the time, and finally Fang Yin couldn’t stand this suffocating atmosphere and lowered his voice. What did he want to ask?
But I was covered with a hand.
Sensing the youth’s fear, Qin Xu returned his hand to the back of his neck and pressed the man into his arms. Then his whole arm covered his back and patted him.
Never let Fang Yin say a word.
After a while, Qin Yang returned to loosen Fang Yin and suddenly sat up.
"Where to?" Fang yin grabbed his sleeve and frowned and moved his mouth and asked
Qin Xun pointed to the door and said "that thing"
Fang Yin looked in the direction of his finger and found that there was a piece of stationery on the ground.
Looks like it’s coming through the door.
Qin Yougui was just listening to this!
"Who is it? Could it be Lele? Do you want to go out and have a look? " Fang Yin also sat up from the bed and looked a little excited.
Qin Yougui shook his head. "Don’t go to the corridor. It’s dangerous not to go out."
The letterhead is very small
Write a sentence with red liquid on it.
The ink was still dripping along the paper when it was picked up, and a red spider web was printed along the thread of the paper
"shh! Keep it a secret. One of you can leave. "
Fang Yin saw the face clearly, and Shuer stared at Qin Yigui in horror. "Does he know that you are in the room?"
Qin Xugui took the stationery and shook his head slightly. "It should be … it’s not for you."
Qin’s share should still be at his door, if he has it.
"You should mean a person, not you and me." Qin Yougui sniffed the stationery and added, "It’s blood."
Fang Yin shook his hand holding the stationery. He didn’t believe this, but he wasn’t sure that others didn’t believe it. Once someone believed that there was really a person to go out, it would be a bitter struggle.
"Do you think he stuffed this thing for me or does everyone have it?" Fang Yin asked Qin Yougui with his stationery.
"Everyone," Qin Yougui said firmly, "Less went to the room opposite you."
Opposite him is … Jiang Hong.
Fang Yin took a deep breath and looked sad.
"I think this paper is more like provoking than showing it," Fang Yin said, pointing to the face.
After all, no matter how vicious and outrageous the former fantasy is, there will always be a line, and the number of people entering and leaving will never be limited. Will the fifth time change the law and become like this?
Fang Yin vaguely felt that something was wrong, but did he have a specific clue?