Su Kui was startled and shrugged quickly, "It's okay, what you said is the truth."
Ji Feng smiled helplessly, wondering if the girl really didn't care or not.
The silence between the two did not last long, and was soon broken by Xu Dahai's voice.
He turned his head and saw Su Kui and Ji Feng walking one after another. They had faces that were much older than those of the same age, and they were more old-fashioned. The blackness under his eyes told him that he hadn't had a good rest in recent days.
"Are you here too?" He breathed out the smoke ring and whispered to the two of them: "You should also know that something happened again."
"What?" Su Kui raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Mu Yang is crazy..." The answer was Yu Shasha, and Su Kui saw her getting dressed for the first time, and it was rare that she didn't show her breasts. She should have cried, her eye circles were red and a little swollen, "I was frightened crazy, the head of the Wang Jun was in his arms."
"Ho!"
The one who was shocked was Han Yue, who had just left the house. He heard such terrifying news after only two steps. He was not shocked, but he was not far away.
"Crazy crazy!!" She grabbed her long hair and squatted on the ground like a collapse, crying, "What's the matter with this TM? Who am I to offend me? When such a thing happens, Wang What exactly does the army want to do, can't he rest a bit when he is dead? Is it interesting to be scary everywhere?!"
Ji Feng twitched the corner of his mouth expressionlessly. Seeing Su Kui looking over, he whispered, "It's quite interesting."
Su Kui: "..." Your preference, buddy, is really unusual.
In the entire shared house, only Han Yue and Yang Qiuhong whispered for a while. Su Kui stood at the door and saw Mu Yang shrunk in the corner, with dry blood on his body.
Doubts passed through her eyes, and she quickly glanced at Ji Feng, all seeing the strange things in the other's eyes.
Hasn't Wang Jun been dead for two days? In this weather, he was hanged first and then dismembered. It stands to reason that the blood has coagulated a long time ago. Where else can it get on someone else like blood
Mu Yang hugged his head and shrank in the corner, his body trembling, his eyes blank, and he looked at the direction of the candle in a daze. Not far from him, is Wang Jun’s head—
Wang Jun was the first to be ruled out, and now add a Mu Yang.
So, Han Yue, Xu Dahai, Yu Shasha, and Yang Qiuhong are the only suspects. Or, add another Ji Feng
In fact, Su Kui doesn't believe that this person will be the murderer behind the scenes, but the people who currently live in this house are all suspected.
"Can we go out alive?"
Yu Shasha lowered her head and asked quietly.
The breathing was stagnant, and it was obvious that Han Yue and Yang Qiuhong's crying stopped for a while. No one knows, no one can answer his words.
Ji Feng dressed casually. He walked into Yang Qiuhong's room, stepped on slippers, walked to Mu Yang's side, kicked him, "Hey, do you know who I am?"
It was a very light movement, but Mu Yang seemed to be frightened. He suddenly curled up and tightened his body. He kept backing up until he reached the foot of the bed, murmured vaguely in his mouth, "It was not I who killed you. Yes, don't come to me, don't come to me..."
The doubts are getting bigger and bigger—
Mu Yang was really frightened, a thirty-year-old man, now crying like a child, his nose and tears muddled his face, nowhere can he see his usual exquisite appearance.
Xu Dahai and the others were all taken aback by Ji Feng's sudden movements. This young man who is usually reluctant to speak, is so courageous!