Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 757: Who is the murderer 5

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Ning Shu walked around Xiaolan and took a wooden stick to scoop out ashes in another stove hole.

"Let's give this to you." Xiaolan handed the tongs to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu looked at the tongs, and glanced at Xiaolan's face that was utterly extinguished in the light of the fire.

Ning Shu looked at the tongs handed in front of her, Xiao Lan retracted her hand a little nervously, "Are you afraid of me?"

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

Ning Shu washed his hands with water mixed with plants and trees. After washing, he smelled it. There was no smell of feces on his hands, but the smell on his body could not dissipate.

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

Xiaolan's mouth was smiling, and it seemed that Ning Shu took the initiative to speak to her, which made her very happy, and said: "I haven't eaten yet. Grandma said that we will wait until you finish eating."

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

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

Ning Shu smiled and said thank you, while gnawing on the buns, Mei Ziqing glanced at Xiaolan and said, "The instructor asked you to go over."

"Oh." Ning Shu followed Mei Ziqing out of the kitchen, and looked back and saw Xiaolan looking at them in this direction, her eyes very hollow.

Her eyes didn't focus at all.

Ning Shu walked into the hall and asked the uncle: "What do you want me to do."

"You watch the night tonight." said the uncle, "two people together, you see who you are with."

Ning Shu:...

There is nothing good when called, so why not ask her to eat

Ning Shu really wanted to suck his face.

"I'll stay with her." Mei Ziqing said, standing next to Ning Shu.

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

The uncle glanced at Ning Shu, but Lu Shanshan said, "When has your relationship been so good?"

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

Ningshu: →_→

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

"No, we'll do it." Ning Shu refused.

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

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

No one peels the skin and cuts the internal organs like a teacher.

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

Ning Shu felt that his head was about to explode in this kind of IQ test.

Those who watched the task were calm and self-sufficient, and Ning Shu felt panicked.

Unspeakable panic.

I was confused in my head.

Nima burned with the brain board.

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

One is that a brush is inserted into the brain from the eye, and an embroidery needle is clamped in the pen. They are all students, and it is impossible to carry the embroidery needle with them. Besides, it is impossible for these students to mend their clothes.

Then this embroidery needle must belong to the old woman.

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, people who are familiar with this house commit crimes.

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

Ning Shu quickly got off 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.

Such earthen houses in rural areas have thresholds, and Pan Chen lay motionless on the ground.

With gloves on his hands, the uncle looked at Pan Chen's head.

"Who is with Pan Chen last?" The uncle's face was very sharp.

Everyone look at me, I look at you, shaking his head, a boy whispered: "He said he wants to go back to the room to get things."

"I said, don't be alone, is there shit in your head?" The uncle took off his gloves and pressed his hand to his waist.

Everyone was trembling.

Ning Shu frowned tightly. Pan Chen was the most suspicious person. He proposed to come to this place. The brush belonged to him. Now Pan Chen is dead.

The most suspected person died.

Now everyone is a murderer.

The president Fan Junyang supported the wall with cold sweat on his forehead. His expression was overwhelmingly flustered, but he said compulsively, "Whoever is going to say hello in the future, and go together."

His voice trembled.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, I don't want to stay in this ghost place." A girl yelled in a collapsed voice, staggering downstairs as she shouted.

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

But Lin Xia held her head, ignored Fan Junyang at all, and disappeared at once.

Ning Shu and a few taskers hurried to chase them, and when they were out of the yard, they saw Lin Xiachen running in the blizzard.

"Hurry up, or you'll get lost." 795 frowned and said, "We've already lost the wind on this task."

"Three people died in a row, and now there is no clue about the murderer." 795 cursed, "Damn, I don't want to reincarnate and die over and over again."

"It's gone." Ning Shu said helplessly, Lin Xia's figure was gone, only the snowflakes swirled by the cold wind, and even the footprints were covered with 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 and looked at the vast expanse of whiteness, "Remember the direction you came out?"

Everyone:...

795 walked in front, flipping his fingers, there seemed to be an invisible thread entangled in his hand, "follow me."

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

What a treasure it is estimated.

Several people were behind 795 with a deep foot and a shallow heel.

Ning Shu touched his stomach. In the morning, a hard black-faced bun was not hungry at all, it would be hungry again.

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

"Give me two, I'm so starving." 795 stretched out his hand, "Isn't there your sputum on it."

"You are so disgusting, I can't eat it anymore." Mei Ziqing took one and threw it into her mouth.

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

"Thank you." Zhang Jiasen thanked Ning Shu.

"No." Every time I saw Zhang Jiasen look like a dog, the hair on Ning Shu's back stood up.

After taking bigudan, my body feels much warmer and my stomach is no longer hungry.

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

795 was full of contempt, "She won't do such a fortunate thing, she just needs to use her body to conquer men and let them do things."

Ning Shu:...

It seems that the grudge between these two people is not small, so that a big man hates a woman so much.

"A person who doesn't even know how to build the world is worthy of being a super tasker." 795's tone was very contemptuous.

(End of this chapter)