Slide 758
Build the world
Ning Shumo kept it in his mind, what is this
795 A senior tasker actually has such an attitude towards a super tasker.
When they returned to the house, there was thick snow on all of them, so Ning Shu helped Mei Ziqing dust the snowflakes off his collar.
"The person didn't chase it back?" The uncle looked indifferent and said lightly, not caring about a life.
795 shrugged, "It's gone."
"Tutor, let's look for it, Lin Xia will definitely have an accident." Fan Junyang said anxiously.
"She and Pan Chen are the best members of the Chinese Painting Society and will participate in the national competition this year." Fan Junyang's face was pale.
Several people died, and the two top students in traditional Chinese painting also had problems.
The uncle said indifferently: "Then you go out and look for it. I won't stop it. I won't guarantee if you will come back."
"Stay in the house as long as there is nothing to do. You are not allowed to walk around." The uncle was holding a sharp scalpel in his hand.
Fan Junyang looked outside the house. The sky was dim and there were thick lead clouds. Even if he didn't understand the weather, he knew that the snow would get bigger and bigger.
"Tutor, we stay with you." Fan Junyang said.
Everyone stayed in the hall, making the hall very crowded.
Some girls sobbed quietly, close to each other.
"Tutor, do you have any clues?" Uncle Ning Shuchao asked.
The uncle stared at the old woman who came in with the brazier. Behind the old woman, Xiaolan was pulling the corner of her clothes.
Does the uncle suspect the old lady and Xiaolan
"Take it out, so many people in the house are dirty enough, don't bring in the brazier," said the uncle.
Ning Shu:...
I went, thinking that the uncle suspected that this pair of grandparents was the murderer.
"The main house is full of wind, there is a brazier to warm it up." The old woman put the brazier down, and the charcoal was crackling.
Ning Shu moved her nose and smelled a scent, very clear, the clear scent of trees, and couldn't help asking, "What is this, so fragrant?"
"This is fragrant branch wood, the wood has a fragrance." Xiaolan said to Ning Shu, but did not look at Ning Shu, her eyes were straight and there was no focus.
Ning Shu smelled it carefully, as if there was 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 noodles, steamed buns, gruel and pickles.
The lead clouds in the sky are getting lower and lower, and the sky is getting darker at once, because they are all gathered in the hall, and there is no incident in the afternoon.
The cold wind was blowing, and after dinner, everyone in the hall was shivering with cold.
Uncle Fan Junyang said: "Teacher, it's too cold. We think of going up to the Kang, so we won't be alone."
The uncle nodded lightly.
Several taskers stayed and sat around the table.
795 said: "Let me talk about my views first, there is more than one murderer."
Lu Shanshan sneered: "Where is the evidence?"
"Almost everyone has an alibi. It must be a collusion."
Lu Shanshan whispered: "I think this is a problem for grandparents, and some of the members must have something to do with this pair of grandparents."
"Every time the old lady served Fan Junyang the porridge, she did it better than others." Lu Shanshan said, "It was always the first one for Fan Junyang."
"For neither relatives nor reasons, why is it so special to Fan Junyang?"
Ning Shu raised his eyebrows, he was worthy of being a super tasker, no matter how contemptuous 795 was, he still had two brushes.
Ning Shu remembered everything she said.
The uncle said, "What else?"
Zhang Jiasen said: "This pair of grandparents don't look like such poor people."
"This table is made of pineapple." Zhang Jiasen tapped the table with his fingers.
Ning Shu looked at the table. Before, I thought it was a splicing of several wooden boards, which was a bit greasy. This would make the texture quite clear and beautiful.
Ning Shu raised doubts, "What if they don't know the value of pineapple flowers?"
The country folks don't understand, they use antique bowls to feed their dogs.
Zhang Jiasen glanced at Ning Shu, "The pineapple flowers are produced in the South China Sea generation, where the weather is hot, and the quantity is not large. The pineapple flowers are mainly imported. This is not the place where the pineapple flowers are produced. It is impossible to appear in the mountains. Cut down the trees and cut down the pineapple flowers and trees."
Ning Shu: (⊙0⊙)
Fuck, I feel like I am mentally retarded.
Ning Shu wrote it down in his notebook, so that's a bit problematic for grandparents and grandchildren.
If you really want to kill the people of the Chinese Painting Agency, you have to have a reason, love and hatred, it is impossible to kill people for no reason.
The uncle stood up, and Chao Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing said, "You watch the night tonight."
As soon as the uncle left, Lu Shanshan also left, and the others yawned and left.
Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing were left in the hall.
"696, did you find anything?" Ning Shu asked.
"A girl is pregnant." Mei Ziqing whispered.
Ning Shu:! ! ! !
"How did 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 the soul."
She was pregnant when she was a student. Who is the father of the child and is also a member of the Chinese Painting Agency
There is a lot of discord in this team.
Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing were sitting together, and the cold wind roared outside the house, making the whole world quieter, almost unpopular.
Ning Shu stretched out his hand and roasted on the brazier, and then prepared to practice peerless martial arts. After waking up in the morning, what happened was dizzying.
"Someone." Mei Ziqing quickly opened the door, and Ning Shu also saw a shadow flashing through the window.
Mei Ziqing rushed to the backyard, Ning Shu picked up the flashlight and hurried after Mei Ziqing, and saw Mei Ziqing standing under a tree.
Ning Shu walked over and said to Mei Ziqing, "What have you found?"
Mei Ziqing didn't speak, Ning Shu reached out and touched Mei Ziqing, Mei Ziqing's body fell, and her neck was sprayed with blood.
Ning Shu was startled, and moved a step forward. As a result, his neck was cut by something. Ning Shu stretched out his hand and touched it, causing a piece of wetness on the neck.
Ning Shu took a shot with a flashlight and found that she had come across a thread that was as thick as a hair. If you didn't pay attention to it, you couldn't notice it at all.
Mei Ziqing was chasing in a hurry, hitting the silk thread on her neck, and the silk thread fell into her neck.
This thread was so tough that Ning Shu couldn't break it with a hand, instead letting the thread cut into her palm. It is not only a sharp blade that can kill.
A familiar person suddenly died in front of him. He was still talking and laughing a while ago. Now there is no life left. He suddenly understood the fear of the members.
Mei Ziqing fell in a pool of blood, Ning Shu's hands and feet were numb, and his brain buzzed.
I don't know if she will be obliterated, she should have the means to avoid obliteration.
"Kacha..." Ning Shu raised his head and saw a dark figure rushing towards him...
(End of this chapter)