Chapter 857 Who Is the Murderer 18

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Ning Shu felt that the current Fan Junyang was very impatient and restless, to the point where he could say threatening things. The previous Fan Junyang was not like this.

It feels like a dog jumping over the wall.

Everyone was so cold that their noses ran down. They were drinking hot water from bowls and their bodies had warmed up a bit. If they let go now, they would not leave at all.

After going round and round, I came back here, but I just don’t know what will happen next.

What Ning Shu was more confused about was, was the uncle such a boring person? Why don't you do anything but take everyone for a walk?

Ning Shu thought to himself that he was really tired of this non-stop killing game, so he might as well take the initiative.

Anyway, Ning Shu couldn't figure out who the murderer was. There were several suspects, and it felt like everyone was the murderer.

Ning Shu looked at Xiaolan's neck. What was hanging on that red rope?

We didn't have to eat dinner, the old lady didn't prepare food for everyone, it was just a quarrel.

It would be nice to have a sip of hot water. Ning Shu took out the black-faced steamed buns from the morning. The steamed buns were hard and not tasty.

Ning Shu gnawed slowly.

Everyone was sitting or standing in the main room. Although it was still cold, it was much more comfortable than in the ice and snow. Unexpectedly, no one complained.

Ning Shu sat cross-legged at the foot of the wall, even wondering if Xiaolan was really blind, or was she wearing contact lenses?

Ning Shu practiced with her eyes closed, and the hall was quiet.

There was only the sound of rising and falling breathing.

She didn't know how long she had been practicing, but there was a faint sound of footsteps in her ears. Ning Shu opened her eyes and saw that Fan Junyang and Wang Jie were missing from the room, and even the uncle lying on the recliner was missing.

Where did you go?

Ning Shu quietly left the main room, looking for the missing person everywhere, and finally found two black figures in the backyard.

Ning Shu carefully hid himself and raised his ears to hear what these two people had to say.

I vaguely heard ‘How dare you commit the above crime’

‘I can’t control that much, just give me the things. ’

‘Fan Junyang, you are just a small outer sect believer, but you dare to talk to me. "

Listen carefully, this voice seems to be Xiaolan's.

‘I would die without that thing. ’

As the two of them talked, they started to pull. During the pull, Fan Junyang actually took out a knife. The knife actually reflected a bright light under the snow light.

Then there was the sound of the knife sinking into flesh and blood. Xiaolan couldn't believe it: "How dare you attack me."

Fan Junyang pulled the thing off Xiaolan's neck.

Xiaolan covered her heart and fell down.

Fan Junyang put the pendant away, and when he turned around, a sharpened wooden stick was inserted into his heart.

The look of relief on Fan Junyang's face froze, and he stared blankly at the person in front of him, who fell on the snow like Xiaolan.

Ning Shu:......

What was going on? Ning Shu squinted her eyes to see clearly who killed Fan Junyang?

The shadow bent down and picked up the pendant in Fan Junyang's hand.

"Give me the thing." The uncle's voice was light and airy.

Ning Shu: →_→

How many people are hiding here?

The uncle raised his gun, and Wang Jie raised his hand and said calmly: "Even if you are a first-generation tasker, this thing belongs to me now. A first-generation tasker will not snatch things from me, a little junior tasker."

The uncle sneered, "What qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"

Wang Jie had a stern face and didn't speak for a long time, but he didn't give anything to the uncle.

Ning Shu ran away and picked her ears. Wang Jie was a junior mission worker. Remember, the only junior mission worker was Zhang Jiasen.

Damn it, Zhang Jiasen changed his skin?

What the hell?

This is okay, why didn't Mei Ziqing come back?

Why change the skin bag? Kill yourself while plotting.

Could it be that they are here for the spirit stone? What is the use of this spirit stone?

Feeling like she didn't know anything, Ning Shu asked 2333 in her mind: "What on earth is that broken stone?"

If it were truly a priceless treasure, she would have to get one herself. This task would cost her an upgraded version of the amulet.

My heart bleeds.

"2333, where did you go?" Ning Shu called for a long time, but 2333 didn't respond.

What's wrong with this?

There can't be any malfunction.

When 2333 didn't respond, Ning Shu gave up.

Anyway, 2333 is a useless trash who only knows how to make sarcastic remarks and is useless at critical moments.

Ning Shu stared at the uncle and Wang Jie quietly. The act of snatching food from a tiger's mouth was just a thought in her mind. Someone had crushed the existence of space, and it would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

Ning Shu wanted to roll her eyes as soon as she saw Zhang Jiasen. Damn it, why doesn't this girl die?

The scourge lasted for thousands of years, and Miao Miaomiao's family was killed. She was living a life like a master, and she went to counterattack, but in the end, he became a missionary. Oh my god.

Wang Jie, who was pointed at a gun by his uncle, was helpless and gave the pendant to his uncle.

The uncle put it directly in his pocket, but did not write Zhang Jiasen off, turned around and left.

Ning Shu fully thought that Zhang Jiasen would talk to her uncle

The fight started, but Zhang Jiasen gave in without resisting and despised you.

Ning Shu ran back to the main room, sat cross-legged at the foot of the wall and pretended to practice. When the uncle came in, Ning Shu opened her eyes slightly and glanced at him.

The uncle glanced at Ning Shu, who was lying on the recliner.

When Zhang Jiasen came back, his face was extremely ugly.

Seeing that you are not good makes me happy.

If you are fine, then it will be fine.

Although she couldn't get that thing, Zhang Jiasen was busy in vain, and Ning Shu was in a very good mood.

Zhang Jiasen sat next to Ning Shu. Ning Shu smelled the smell of blood on his body and opened his eyes and moved to the side.

Zhang Jiasen didn't pay attention to Ning Shu's actions. He looked directly at the uncle and rubbed his fingers.

Ning Shu felt very bad and hoped that Zhang Jiasen would fight with the uncle and be wiped out again.

But Zhang Jiasen didn't do anything. Ning Shu expected that Zhang Jiasen was a deep and tolerant person.

Now two more people have died, Xiaolan and Fan Junyang.

The two most suspect people are dead, but they are related to these murders.

Fan Junyang wanted to steal Xiaolan's jade pendant, but was killed by Zhang Jiasen.

Ning Shu's inner vigilance against Zhang Jiasen was raised to the highest level. People who had no enmity or enmity against him would be killed at will without any mercy.

I have such a grudge against him that I will kill myself if I get the chance.

"2333, are you there?" Ning Shu called 2333 in her heart again.

2333 is like being stubborn.

Ning Shu took a long breath and pushed 795 awake. 795 rubbed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

"What do you think the treasure is for?" Ning Shu asked.

795 looked confused, "What baby?"

Ning Shu smiled and said, "Go on to sleep."

"What baby, you have to tell me, we are sleeping on the same bed, so we will share the benefits equally." 795 said.

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