Ye Jian remembered the portraits of all the missing girls, and also remembered what color and style of clothes all the missing girls wore before they left, and what color and style of clothes they brought.
Now she quickly searched her mind based on the color and style of the skirt. In less than a minute, a portrait of a girl came into her mind clearly, like a rubbing.
Ye Jian, with her fingers curled up, closed her eyes lightly. The missing girl had a similar knee-length skirt.
Is this white bone the same as her
She still needs to reconfirm, she can’t just rely on a similar dress to confirm, she needs to reconfirm it!
Ye Jian, with a trembling heart, slowly approached with a light pace, and she walked directly towards Bai Bone’s leg. The little finger of the girl’s left foot was injured when she was a child, and her five fingers became four. evidence.
Ye Jian, who was approaching, slowly squatted down, and then gently moved away the withered grass covering her legs. She saw a pile of scattered white bones, small and large, and all the bones of the whole foot were messy. It can't be identified at all, it needs to be carefully distinguished.
In order to find evidence to prove her identity, Ye Jian needs to look at it up close, but she also needs to avoid people outside to see that she has turned marks. Except for turning over the withered grass, Ye Jian did not even turn the scattered bones.
As time passed, Ye Jian, who had a good understanding of the structure of the human body and bones, started to assemble the scattered large and small bones in his mind.
Starting from the heel of the palm, assemble one by one, one by one, every time you can see the bones of your left foot that you need to assemble in your mind.
Looking back and forth like this, finally, a complete left leg appeared in her mind.
At that moment, Ye Jian's clear black eyes had thick dark clouds that could not even be blown away by the wind.
One of the missing girls has been found, but it is a dense bone.
Wiping away the traces left by her around, Ye Jian slowly returned to behind the wooden door, raising her hand from time to time and knocking, weakly shouting "Let her out, she wants to go home" and so on.
The two guarding outside did not pay attention, nor did they tell Ye Jian to shut up, guarding like a wooden stake.
After tossing for about half an hour, Ye Jian leaned against the wooden door and closed his eyes.
Where will she go next
Everything is unknown, she only knows that she will face more dangers and more difficulties next.
Ye Jian, who had been sleeping for two hours, heard the sound of footsteps outside, and when she opened her eyes, she began to slapping the wooden door that was not contaminated by dust again, and her voice kept repeating "She wants to go home" at a high or low level.
When the iron lock was opened, the twitching sound of the iron chain was heard. Ye Jian got up and slapped the wooden door harder, panicking and rushing.
He kicked the wooden door open with a straight foot, and the bounced wooden door hit Ye Jian's forehead heavily. With an "Ah" pain, he slammed his foot against the bounced wooden door with the machete in his palm. He made a technical roundabout. Standing at the door, he looked at the Chinese girl whose forehead was hit red, and said lazily, "Go, take you home."
Who would believe it
Ye Jian naturally wouldn't believe it, she knew he was lying to herself.
She didn't speak, her eyes were filled with tears, and the fear on her face pleased Ma Zhi, "Knowing that I won't let you go home, what's your name? I ate the biscuits."