Chapter 842 Who Is the Murderer 3

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Ning Shu watched silently as the uncle put on gloves, touched the internal organs with his hand, cut open the stomach and examined it carefully.

Really uncomfortable, Ning Shu swallowed silently.

"Who do you think the murderer will be?" Zhang Jiasen next to him asked Ning Shu.

"Everyone is suspicious." Ning Shu said lightly.

The people who shared the room with the deceased, including her and Mei Ziqing, were all suspects. Maybe the original owner killed the deceased before she entered this body.

It may also be that several people in the room collaborated to kill him, or it may be Pan Chen, the owner of the paintbrush.

In short, there are countless possibilities, so there is no certainty at all.

Why did Fan Junyang, the head of the association, choose such a place? When Ning Shu looked out through the window, there were several families around, very quiet, and occasionally there were two dogs barking.

There was no one.

Ning Shu just couldn't figure out why the first person who died was the person next to her.

Every death is different, and the order is also different, there is no pattern at all.

Everyone in the Chinese Painting Club is suspect, but everyone is in danger.

Zhang Jiasen narrowed his eyes, "Could it be the power of ghosts?"

"It shouldn't be the power of ghosts." Mei Ziqing shook her head, "I have a psychic physique, and there is no strange magnetic field around me."

Ning Shu looked at Mei Ziqing with some surprise, but she didn't expect Mei Ziqing to be capable.

Ning Shu thought for a while, picked up Zhang Jiasen's hand next to him and pinched it, his fingers were stained with blood, chanted a spell, and painted the blood on his eyelids.

"Tch, this body of yours is no longer a virgin." Ning Shu had a disgusted expression on her face, but she couldn't see anything.

Ning Shu wiped the blood from her eyelids.

"It's very normal around here. These deaths are caused by humans." The uncle said lightly, "Throw the corpses out."

The uncle took off his gloves, threw them on the corpse, and then sprayed his hands with antiseptic spray.

"What's the matter?" An old woman came out from the room next to the main room. This old woman had a stooped figure, many age spots on her face, and snow-white hair.

Beside him was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, the girl was pulling the skirt of the old woman's clothes, the girl was wearing a thick cotton coat, her eyes were very strange, the pupil was a small black spot, and the rest of the eyes were gray white, Her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of shadows.

"This, this..." The old woman staggered in fright when she saw the corpse with internal organs exposed on the table, "What are you doing?"

"You go, you are not welcome here." The old lady looked panicked.

"Grandma, what's the matter?" The girl tightly tugged at the corner of the old woman's clothes.

"How can you kill people in my house, you go, you will be punished if you do this." The crutches in the old woman's hands were straightened.

"Grandma, we didn't kill this person." Super tasker Lu Shanshan said gently.

"I don't care, anyway, you can no longer live in my house." The old lady waved her hands repeatedly, her expression firm.

Lu Shanshan frowned, and said to the blind girl, "Sister, it's snowing so hard now, we can't leave, please let us stay here, we really didn't kill this person."

The girl tugged at the corner of the old woman's clothes, "Grandma, let them live here, there have never been so many people at home."

"Girl, you didn't see what they did." The old woman looked anxious.

"We pay five times the accommodation fee," Lu Shanshan said.

"Grandma, with this money, I can go to the hospital to treat my eyes." The girl said happily.

The old woman sighed and said nothing.

Lu Shanshan made a V to the school doctor uncle. The uncle's expression was very indifferent, staring at her hands, not even a little dirt under the nails.

Ning Shu carefully observed the pair of grandparents and grandchildren. This pair of grandparents and grandchildren are the owners of this house. It is said that the blind girl had an eye disease since she was a child and was born blind. Her parents went out to work and have not come back for many years.

There is no news, I don't know if he is dead or what.

The old woman's husband died long ago.

Grandparents and grandchildren depend on each other for life.

The president Fan Junyang chose this house because it was the only two-story house in the neighborhood, and only 32 members of the club could live there.

Although there are two floors, it is very run down.

"Throw the corpse out." The uncle said lightly.

Ning Shu really couldn't bear to look directly at the corpse with its internal organs exposed, so he stretched out his hand to drag the corpse, Mei Ziqing put his hand together, "I'll help you."

The two stepped on the snow with one foot deep and the other shallow, and carried the body to the foot of the courtyard wall.

Ning Shu stuffed snow into the abdomen of the corpse, and then covered the corpse with snow, so as to slow down the decay of the corpse.

Mei Ziqing piled snow on the corpse and said to Ning Shu, "Who do you think will be next?"

"Don't make it." I don't know what kind of murder method the murderer used, and I don't know why these people were killed.

The motive for the murder is unknown, the method of killing is unknown, and everyone is a suspect.

Ning Shu wiped the blood off his hands with snow, and suddenly asked Mei Ziqing, "You said you were psychic, did you see the soul of the dead?"

Mei Ziqing shook her head, "No, nothing

feel. "

Everyone has a soul, and the soul of the dead dissipates so quickly?

Ning Shu's mind is confused, is her IQ really too low?

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and after a while, Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing's bodies were covered with snowflakes.

Mei Ziqing dragged Ning Shu into the room, and several people sat around the table in the main room.

These people are all taskers and are discussing things now.

Everyone has a way of thinking, and slowly sort things out.

"Oh, I'm getting angry and have mouth ulcers." A boy covered his mouth with a helpless expression

The boy turned his gaze to Ning Shu's face, and said, "I heard that my sister's saliva can cure oral ulcers."

Ning Shu shook her head and said, "There is no scientific basis for this."

Why talk about this kind of thing when it's so serious?

Obviously Lu Shanshan is more beautiful, if you don't ask Lu Shanshan to spit and ask her, is this body also beautiful?

Seeing such a sloppy look, I knew it was 795 who yelled at the super tasker before, calling the super tasker a super whore.

"Give me a little bit of your saliva, okay? It hurts so much, it hurts even if you touch your white sore tongue." 795 said to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu was so annoyed that she clicked, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm from her throat, and spit it on the table, "Lick it."

795: ...

other people:……

The uncle looked at Ning Shu with a murderous look in his eyes, "Wipe it clean."

Ning Shu: ...

Ning Shu wiped away the phlegm with toilet paper, and 795 no longer asked Ning Shu for saliva.

Zhang Jiasen looked at Ning Shu silently, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"ah……"

"Dead..."

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