I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly took a few steps to block her way. When I looked inside, I saw the boss standing at the door with a pair of dead fish eyes staring at the door. I didn't need to take a second look, he must be dead! Otherwise, why would I say he had dead fish eyes
It's not yet completely bright in the sky, and there's a faint layer of fog floating in front of us. In the mist, the boss's death looks particularly creepy!
He stood straight at the door, his mouth slightly open, his eyes wide open, his face, which was originally covered with grease and dirt, now looked extremely pale. His hands were crossed over his chest, as if he was very scared before dying. I was quite surprised for a moment. Judging from the way he died, it was definitely not fatal due to an external attack, because there were no scars on his body. If he was killed by an evil spirit, how could it be possible if he was a sorcerer as I guessed
Will the sorcerer be killed by ghosts
Wang Zijun also shrank back in fear. Qu Mo squeezed to the front and saw the body. He frowned and asked me, "How did he die?"
"Is there any need to ask? He was definitely killed by a ghost. There's not even a wound on his body." Shen Bing said, taking his hand away from his mouth.
I shook my head. It was not that simple. He was facing the door and seemed to have just come in to close it. As a result, he was suddenly attacked from behind. His hands covered his chest involuntarily. I felt that my reasoning ability was getting better and better, although bragging is not taxable these days.
"Call the police. It might be a murder. Let's not destroy the scene." I said, turning around and pushing Shen Bing back first.
Shen Bing wrinkled her nose at me: "Why did you push me?"
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Make way for the murderer. As the saying goes, a desperate dog will jump over the wall. Don't let the mad dog bite you."
Although Shen Bing was an idiot on other issues, she was still experienced in handling cases. Her eyes widened and she asked me in a low voice: "Is the murderer still in the house?"
I nodded, then pulled Wang Zijun aside and winked at Qu Mo, asking her not to block the door. The three of them looked at me in confusion, not knowing what I was going to do.
"Come out, I see you!" I shouted into the room.
"Did you really see it?" Shen Bing asked me immediately. Oh my god, if I could see people through the wall, wouldn't that make me a ghost? You actually believed my lies.
With a "thump", the boss's body fell to the ground, and a figure rushed out from inside. As expected, he rushed out of the door like a mad dog, panting, covering his face and running away through the path left between the four of us. The man had a shiny knife in his hand, which was still dripping with blood, leaving a trail of blood on the road.
I looked back at the boss lying on the ground. There was a bloody hole on his back. For some reason, the blood did not flow out but coagulated. The three of them understood what I just said. Someone stabbed the boss to death from the back, but did not leave immediately and was still hiding in the house.
"Chase!" I gave an order, and three people followed me, chasing the frightened figure like a stray dog towards the west end of the village.
The cemetery is at the west end of the village, and there is no road ahead. We ran to the front and saw the murderer leaning against the stone wall at the end of the cemetery, panting, with the knife stuck in the ground. He was a man in his fifties, with a fair face, but because he had just killed someone, his expression seemed very uneasy.
"Why do you want to kill someone?" Shen Bing stopped and asked him with a cold face.
"I... I didn't mean it, don't get me wrong, I... I'm the village chief!" The man shook his hands and shouted at us anxiously. I knew something was wrong, so I hurriedly took a few steps to block her. When I looked inside, damn, the boss was standing at the door with a pair of dead fish eyes, staring at the door. There was almost no need to look at him a second time, he must be dead! Otherwise, why would I say it was a dead fish eye
It's not yet completely bright in the sky, and there's a faint layer of fog floating in front of us. In the mist, the boss's death looks particularly creepy!
He stood straight at the door, his mouth slightly open, his eyes wide open, his face, which was originally covered with grease and dirt, now looked extremely pale. His hands were crossed over his chest, as if he was very scared before dying. I was quite surprised for a moment. Judging from the way he died, it was definitely not fatal due to an external attack, because there were no scars on his body. If he was killed by an evil spirit, how could it be possible if he was a sorcerer as I guessed
Will the sorcerer be killed by ghosts
Wang Zijun also shrank back in fear. Qu Mo squeezed to the front and saw the body. He frowned and asked me, "How did he die?"
"Is there any need to ask? He was definitely killed by a ghost. There's not even a wound on his body." Shen Bing said, taking his hand away from his mouth.
I shook my head. It was not that simple. He was facing the door and seemed to have just come in to close it. As a result, he was suddenly attacked from behind. His hands covered his chest involuntarily. I felt that my reasoning ability was getting better and better, although bragging is not taxable these days.
"Call the police. It might be a murder. Let's not destroy the scene." I said, turning around and pushing Shen Bing back first.
Shen Bing wrinkled her nose at me: "Why did you push me?"
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Make way for the murderer. As the saying goes, a desperate dog will jump over the wall. Don't let the mad dog bite you."
Although Shen Bing was an idiot on other issues, she was still experienced in handling cases. Her eyes widened and she asked me in a low voice: "Is the murderer still in the house?"
I nodded, then pulled Wang Zijun aside and winked at Qu Mo, asking her not to block the door. The three of them looked at me in confusion, not knowing what I was going to do.
"Come out, I see you!" I shouted into the room.
"Did you really see it?" Shen Bing asked me immediately. Oh my god, if I could see people through the wall, wouldn't that make me a ghost? You actually believed my lies.
With a "thump", the boss's body fell to the ground, and a figure rushed out from inside. As expected, he rushed out of the door like a mad dog, panting, covering his face and running away through the path left between the four of us. The man had a shiny knife in his hand, which was still dripping with blood, leaving a trail of blood on the road.
I looked back at the boss lying on the ground. There was a bloody hole on his back. For some reason, the blood did not flow out but coagulated. The three of them understood what I just said. Someone stabbed the boss to death from the back, but did not leave immediately and was still hiding in the house.
"Chase!" I gave an order, and three people followed me, chasing the frightened figure like a stray dog towards the west end of the village.
The cemetery is at the west end of the village, and there is no road ahead. We ran to the front and saw the murderer leaning against the stone wall at the end of the cemetery, panting, with the knife stuck in the ground. He was a man in his fifties, with a fair face, but because he had just killed someone, his expression seemed very uneasy.
"Why do you want to kill someone?" Shen Bing stopped and asked him with a cold face.
"I... I didn't mean it, don't get me wrong, I... I'm the village chief!" The man shook his hands and shouted at us anxiously.