Chapter 844 Who Is the Murderer 5

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Ning Shu bypassed Xiaolan, and took a wooden stick to dig out ashes in another stove hole.

"Give this to you." Xiaolan handed the tongs to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu looked at the tongs, and glanced at Xiaolan's flickering face under the light of the fire.

Ning Shu looked at the tongs handed to her, Xiaolan withdrew her hand a little uneasy, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No." Ning Shu took the tongs, "Thank you."

Ning Shu washed his hands with water mixed with plants, and smelled it after washing. There was no feces smell on his hands, but the smell couldn't go away.

Ning Shu looked at Xiaolan and asked, "Have you eaten?"

There was a smile on the corner of Xiaolan's mouth, it seemed that Ning Shu took the initiative to talk to her, which made her very happy, and said: "I haven't eaten yet, grandma said that we will eat after you finish eating."

Xiaolan's voice had a strong accent, and Ning Shu could barely hear it clearly.

"You are here." Mei Ziqing walked in and gave Ning Shu a black-faced steamed bun.

Ning Shu smiled and said thank you. While eating the steamed bun, Mei Ziqing glanced at Xiaolan and said, "The teacher asked you to come over."

"Oh." Ning Shu followed Mei Ziqing out of the kitchen, turned around and saw Xiao Lan looking in their direction, her eyes were very empty.

Her eyes were not focused at all.

Ning Shu walked into the main room and asked the uncle, "What do you want from me?"

"You keep watch tonight." The uncle said, "You two are together, you see who you are with."

Ning Shu: ...

Once called, there is no good thing, why not ask her to eat?

Ning Shu really wanted to pooh his face.

"I'll go with her." Mei Ziqing stood beside Ning Shu and said.

Ning Shu was a little moved, and tightly held Mei Ziqing's hand, sister, you are so cute.

The uncle glanced at Ning Shu, but Lu Shanshan said, "Since when did you two get along so well?"

"It's not safe for two girls to watch the night together. I'll watch the night tonight." Zhang Jiasen said.

Ning Shu: →_→

Anyway, no matter what Zhang Jiasen did or said, Ning Shu felt that he was uneasy and kind.

"No, just the two of us." Ning Shu refused.

The uncle said aloud: "Everyone try not to go out at night, don't take orders, and give the murderer a chance."

"Yes, tutor." As soon as the uncle spoke, these people were as obedient as elementary school students.

No one skinned and gutted like a mentor without changing his face.

Ning Shu went upstairs to get a notebook, recorded the matter, and then sorted it out slowly.

Ning Shu felt like his head was going to explode for such a test of IQ.

Seeing that the taskers were all calm and self-sufficient, Ning Shu felt that she was flustered.

Can't tell the panic.

My mind was in a daze.

Nima felt like his brain was burned.

Ning Shu climbed onto the kang and took out the notebook from the bedside bag.

One was inserted into the brain through the eyes by a brush, with an embroidery needle stuck in the brush. They are all students, and it is impossible to carry embroidery needles with them. Besides, these students cannot mend their clothes by themselves.

Then this embroidery needle must belong to the old woman's house.

If the wound on the other body was really not killed by an animal as the uncle said, then there must be tools, and where are the tools hidden.

No matter how you look at it, it was someone familiar with the house who committed the crime.

"2333, something happened again." Mei Ziqing walked in and said to Ning Shu with a bad face.

Ning Shu hurriedly got down from the kang and asked, "Who?"

"Pan Chen."

Ning Shu hurried to the scene of the murder. Pan Chen died at the door of the room, the back of his head was knocked on the threshold, and blood flowed all over the back of his head.

This kind of mud houses in the countryside all have thresholds, and Pan Chen lay motionless on the ground.

The uncle was wearing gloves and inspecting Pan Chen's head.

"Who will be with Pan Chen in the end." The uncle's face was very sharp.

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, shaking their heads, a boy whispered: "He said he would go back to his room to get something."

"I said before, don't be alone, is there shit in your head?" The uncle took off his gloves and put his hands on his waist.

Everyone is trembling.

Ning Shu frowned tightly, Pan Chen was the most suspected person, he was the one who proposed to come to this place, and his brush was his, now Pan Chen is dead.

The prime suspect is dead.

Now look at whoever is the murderer.

President Fan Junyang supported the wall, with cold sweat on his forehead, he looked uncontrollably flustered, but he said compulsively and calmly: "In the future, everyone will say hello to anyone who is going, let's go together."

His voice trembled.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, I don't want to stay in this ghostly place." A girl shouted in despair, stumbling downstairs while shouting.

"Lin Xia, don't run around." Fan Junyang shouted at the girl.

But Lin Xia covered her head, ignored Fan Junyang at all, and ran away immediately.

Ning Shu and a few missionaries hurried to chase, and when they got out of the yard, they saw Lin Xia running in the snowstorm with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

"Hurry up, or you'll get lost." 795 frowned and said, "We've already failed in this mission."

"Serial death

Killed three people, and now there is no clue about the murderer. 795 cursed, "Damn it, I don't want to reincarnate and die again and again." "

"It's gone." Ning Shu said helplessly, Lin Xia's figure was gone, only the snowflakes were swirled by the cold wind, even the footprints were covered by snowflakes.

795 shrugged, turned and walked back, "Go back, she's dead."

Either starve to death or freeze to death.

Ning Shu also turned around, looking at the vast expanse of whiteness, "Do you remember the direction you came out from?"

Everyone: ...

795 walked in front, his fingers fluttering, as if an invisible thread was wrapped around his hand, "Follow me."

Ning Shu squinted her eyes, but didn't see anything in his hand.

It is estimated that it is a treasure.

Several people followed behind 795 with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Ning Shu rubbed her belly, she was not hungry at all with a hard black-faced steamed bun in the morning, she would be hungry again.

Ning Shu took out a few bigu pills and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"Give me two, I'm so starved to death." 795 stretched out his hand, "It doesn't have your phlegm on it."

"You're so disgusting, I can't even eat it." Mei Ziqing took one and threw it into his mouth.

Ning Shu gave two to 795, and one to Zhang Jiasen and another tasker.

"Thank you." Zhang Jiasen thanked Ning Shu.

"No need." Every time he saw Zhang Jiasen looking like a dog, the hairs on Ning Shu's back stood on end.

After eating Bigu Dan, my body felt warmer and my stomach was no longer hungry.

"Lu Shanshan didn't come?" Ning Shu looked around.

795 looked contemptuous, "She won't do such a miserable thing, she just needs to use her body to conquer men and let men do things."

Ning Shu: ...

It seems that the grievances between these two people are not small, making a big man hate a woman so much.

"A person who doesn't even know how to build a world deserves to be a super tasker." 795's tone was very contemptuous.

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