Chapter 845 Who Is the Murderer 6
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Worldbuilding?
Ning Shu silently remembered, what is this?
795 A senior tasker actually has such an attitude towards a super tasker.
When they returned to the house, several people were covered with thick snow, Ning Shu helped Mei Ziqing dust off the snowflakes from his collar.
"Did the person come back?" The uncle said in a calm tone with an indifferent expression, not caring about a human life at all.
795 shrugged, "It's gone."
"Mentor, let's look for it, something will happen to Lin Xia." Fan Junyang said anxiously.
"She and Pan Chen are the best members of the Chinese Painting Club, and they will participate in the national competition this year." Fan Junyang's face turned pale.
Several people died, and two top Chinese painting students also had problems.
The uncle said indifferently: "Then you go out and look for it. I won't stop me, and I won't guarantee whether you will come back."
"Stay indoors if you have nothing to do, don't go anywhere." The uncle held a sharp scalpel in his hand.
Fan Junyang looked outside the house, the sky was dark and there were thick lead clouds, even if he didn't know the weather, he knew that the snow would get heavier and heavier.
"Teacher, we will stay with you." Fan Junyang said.
Everyone stayed in the main room, making the main room very crowded.
Some girls sobbed softly, close together.
"Mentor, do you have any clues?" Ning Shu asked the uncle.
The uncle stared at the old woman who came in with the brazier, behind the old woman was Xiaolan pulling her skirt.
Could it be that the uncle suspects the old woman and Xiaolan?
"Take it out, there are so many people in the room, it's dirty enough, don't bring in the brazier," said the uncle.
Ning Shu: ...
When I went, I thought the uncle suspected that the grandparents and grandchildren were the murderers.
"The main room is filled with wind, and there is a brazier to warm it up." The old woman put down the brazier, and the charcoal was crackling.
Ning Shu moved her nose and smelled a very clear scent, the clear scent of trees, and couldn't help asking: "What is this, so fragrant?"
"This is incense stick wood, the wood has a fragrance." Xiao Lan said to Ning Shu, but she didn't look at Ning Shu, her eyes were straight and unfocused.
Ning Shu smelled it carefully, and there seemed to be no strange smell.
The old woman sighed, "I wanted to drive you away, but now it's going to snow."
"Thank you, old man." Fan Junyang said immediately.
Lunch is still black-faced steamed buns, porridge and pickles.
The lead clouds in the sky became lower and lower, and the sky darkened a lot, because they all gathered in the main room, and there was no incident in the afternoon.
The cold wind was blowing, and after dinner, everyone in the main room was shivering.
Fan Junyang said to the uncle: "Teacher, it's too cold. If we want to go to the kang, we will definitely not be left alone."
The uncle nodded lightly.
Several taskers stayed behind and sat around the table.
795 said: "Let me talk about my point of view first, there is more than one murderer."
Lu Shanshan sneered, "Where's the evidence?"
"Almost everyone has an alibi and must have been colluding."
Lu Shanshan whispered: "I think there is something wrong with the grandparents and grandchildren. Some of the members must have something to do with the grandparents and grandchildren."
"Every time the old woman serves Fan Junyang porridge, she does it better than other people." Lu Shanshan said, "It is always Fan Junyang's first serving."
"It's not relative, why is it so special to Fan Junyang?"
Ning Shu raised her eyebrows, she is indeed a super tasker, no matter how much 795 despises her, she still has two brushes.
Ning Shu memorized everything she said.
The uncle hummed, "What else?"
Zhang Jiasen said: "This pair of grandparents and grandchildren don't seem to be such poor people."
"This table is made of pineapple wood." Zhang Jiasen tapped his fingers on the table.
Ning Shu looked at the table. He thought it was made of several wooden boards, and the surface was a little greasy. Now, the texture is quite clear and beautiful.
Ning Shu raised doubts, "What if they don't know the value of pineapple trees?"
Country people don't understand and use antique bowls to feed dogs.
Zhang Jiasen glanced at Ning Shu, "Pineapple flowers and trees are produced in the Nanhai generation, where the weather is hotter, and the quantity is not large. The pineapple flowers and trees are mainly imported. This is not the place where pineapple flowers and trees are produced. It is impossible to appear on the mountain." When you cut down a tree, you get the pineapple tree.”
Ning Shu: (⊙0⊙)
Fuck, I feel like I'm mentally retarded.
Ning Shu wrote it down in his notebook. In this way, it is a bit of a problem for grandparents and grandchildren.
If you really want to kill people from the Chinese Painting Club, there must be a reason, love and hatred, it is impossible to kill people for no reason.
The uncle stood up and said to Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing, "You guys keep watch tonight."
As soon as the uncle left, Lu Shanshan also left, and the others left yawning.
Only Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing were left in the main room.
"696, did you find anything?" Ning Shu asked.
"A girl is pregnant." Mei Ziqing said softly.
Ning Shu:! ! ! !
"How do you know?" Ning Shu asked curiously.
"There is an extra soul in her body, which is very weak." Mei Ziqing said, "I am very sensitive to things like souls."
She is still a student and she is pregnant. Who is the father of the child? Is he also a member of the Chinese Painting Club?
There is a lot of discord in this team.
Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing were sitting together, with the cold wind howling outside, it seemed that the whole world was quieter, and there was no popularity at all.
Ning Shu stretched out his hand and roasted it on the brazier, and then prepared to practice peerless martial arts. When he woke up in the morning, what happened was dizzying.
"There is someone." Mei Ziqing quickly opened the door, and Ning Shu also saw a shadow flash past the window.
Mei Ziqing went after Mei Ziqing in the backyard, Ning Shu picked up the flashlight and hurriedly chased Mei Ziqing, and saw Mei Ziqing standing under a tree.
Ning Shu walked over and said to Mei Ziqing, "What did you find?"
Mei Ziqing didn't speak, Ning Shu stretched out his hand to touch Mei Ziqing, Mei Ziqing's body fell down, blood spattered from her neck.
Ning Shu was startled, and took a step forward, but his neck was cut by something. Ning Shu stretched out his hand to touch it, and his neck was wet.
Ning Shu took a look with the flashlight, and found that she had touched a silk thread as thick as a hair, which could not be noticed without paying attention.
Mei Ziqing chased in a hurry, her neck hit the silk thread, and the thread got stuck in her neck.
The silk thread was extremely tough, Ning Shu couldn't break it with his hand, but let the thread cut into her palm instead, not only a sharp blade can kill people.
A familiar person suddenly died in front of him. He was talking and laughing a moment ago, but now he is lifeless, and suddenly he understood the fear of the members.
Mei Ziqing fell into a pool of blood, Ning Shu's hands and feet were numb, and his mind was buzzing.
I don't know if she will be obliterated, she should have a way to avoid obliteration.
"Crack..." There was the sound of feet stepping on the snow, Ning Shu raised her head and saw a black figure rushing towards her...
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