[Congratulations on completing the task: Avoid being caught as the murderer.]
[The theater "Rainy Night Villa" has concluded, and you will soon leave this world. Please prepare yourselves, players.]
...
Xu Shuo opened his eyes again to find himself standing in the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife.
He looked around to confirm this was indeed his own kitchen and then lifted the lid of the pot next to him to check inside.
The water hadn't dried up yet, but the spare ribs seemed to have been steamed perfectly. Xu Shuo sprinkled the chopped green onions he had on the cutting board on top and then carried the bowl over to the dining table.
Xu Shuo checked the clock hanging on the wall—it was just past twelve-thirty, seemingly no significant time difference from when he entered the game.
Come to think of it, whether the game just now was a momentary trance or not was still questionable.