Yan Qingyin looked at Lu Shen with a ghostly look, and exclaimed, "Impossible! What about those knives just now! What about the corpses! And the white coat with blood!"

Several policemen also looked at Lu Shen with solemn expressions.

Lu Wei shrugged his shoulders helplessly, showed a gentle and handsome smile, and said in a low voice: "This courier has harassed me several times under the pretext of delivering the courier, and even entered my house without permission, just now I was just scaring her. ”

With that, he pulled out a toolbox, which contained a neat scalpel, a stack of certificates, and a plastic doll.

"I'm a medical student, and it's all my scalpel, my human mold, and my specimens. Lu Shen explained slowly.

The policemen patrolled again, looked at Lu Shen's certificate again, and admired: "It turned out that it was a doctor from Lu's Hospital, or a disciple of Dr. Li, and he was disrespectful." ”

"I'm sorry for your trouble. Lu shook hands politely with one of the policemen who recognized him.

"It's okay, it's okay, somebody called the police, that's what we should do. The middle-aged policeman greeted him, turned around and stared at Yan Qingyin and Feng Yuanyuan viciously, "You two little girls are really, one called the police, and the other secretly entered someone's house, what do you think?"

"No, Uncle Police!" Yan Qingyin was angry, and glanced at Lu Zhen fiercely, "When I delivered the courier just now, I clearly saw that there was blood on his body, his white coat also had blood, and there was blood on the knife!"

The policeman glanced at Lu Shen suspiciously, and Lu Shen sighed helplessly: "I wear a white coat because there are too many white coats at home and there is no apron, so the white coat is used as an apron, and there is blood because I am cutting mutton." The lamb is still in the kitchen. ”

Another young policeman who had just made the rounds nodded and said, "There is indeed mutton in the kitchen, as well as scalpels and white coats. ”

"Are you sick, you don't use a kitchen knife to cut mutton, you use a scalpel?" Yan Qingyin still didn't believe it, all this was fake, his sinister smile just now made her creepy when he thought about it now.

"I'm a medical student, and when I'm cooking, I review the structure of the animal, what's wrong with the scalpel? Lu Shen explained.

"Yes, little girl, you're in trouble, go back quickly. The middle-aged policeman waved his hand, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Shen politely and thoughtfully sent them out, Yan Qingyin did not give up, and looked back again, but found that Lu Shen was also looking at her, and when she turned around, she actually showed a sinister smile again, and made a gesture to her to wipe her neck.

She was so frightened that her whole body trembled again, and she followed Feng Yuanyuan and the policemen as if she were flying.

Along the way, those policemen educated Yan Qingyin, but they still sent her home safely, Yan Qingyin took Feng Yuanyuan's hand, her hands and feet were cold, and the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became: "I always feel that this matter is not so simple! I looked back at him just now, and he also made a posture to wipe my neck!"

Feng Yuanyuan also nodded: "When you and I were on the video just now, I recorded the video! Let's go back and take a look!"

The two returned to Feng Yuanyuan's house, called up the shaking videos just now, and studied them carefully, inch by inch.

"Where did he put those limbs? Why are they gone? How did he clean up so cleanly when there was blood on the ground? He must be a repeat offender! Maybe he has a murder on his hands!" Yan Qingyin said more and more affirmatively.

"Forget Qingyin, it may be a misunderstanding, people are medical students, it's not strange to have these. Feng Yuanyuan persuaded her, "You think it's really a novel, I think you're too engrossed in reading novels, you hurry up and go back to catch up, don't think about it!"

Although Yan Qingyin was unwilling, she still listened to Feng Yuanyuan's words, went home to take a bath, and began to chase her great god's update.

And yet—

After reading this new chapter of the novel, Yan Qingyin felt that she was drenched in a cold sweat.

Because, the content of this chapter is mainly to say that the murderer last time dissected the corpse in the room, but was smelled blood by the courier who came to deliver the courier, and the courier wanted to call the police, but he found out first, and then killed the courier and made a skull specimen!

What's even more terrifying is that he put the remaining stump into a bag, and then used a lollipop to lure a group of children to help him throw it in the trash!

Isn't this what she's been through today! She's almost, almost a specimen of the perverted man's skull!

No! That's not right! It's such a coincidence!

Yan Qingyin pondered, yesterday, the murderer's toolbox was mentioned in the update of the novel, and she also saw the toolbox in the perverted man!

Today, the novel that is pouring out of the old story mentions killing the courier to make a specimen of the skull, and the perverted man is the same!

Yan Qingyin had a burst of calcium carbide fire in his head, and an idea suddenly popped up! This perverted man! He must be a fan of the old man, and he is a fanatical fan! He is imitating the perverted murderer in the novel!

Yes, it must be so!" Yan Qingyin affirmed in her heart. She must expose his conspiracy, otherwise, if he really kills someone, or his crime is exposed, won't he affect the great god of her family?

Yan Qingyin was worried, even at dinner, Lao Yan made her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, she didn't have much appetite.

"Qingyin, what's wrong? Why don't you look like you're giving up?Is it too hard to send a courier?" Lao He noticed her, and couldn't help but complain to Lao Yan, "You too, what kind of score, in the past, there were couriers who asked for leave, didn't you send the courier? My daughter has worked hard to go to school, and you are not considerate and considerate." ”

Lao Yan was unhappy, and looked aggrieved: "I'm so tired all year round, she is in her twenties, she should share her worries for her parents, I think when I was as old as her, I would have supported myself a long time ago." ”

"Dad, no, I'm thinking about a question. Yan Qingyin did not open up with Lao Yan for the first time, but said seriously, "I'm worried about the personal safety of us as couriers, do you think, like us to send couriers to the door, if the customer is a perverted murderer, he will be pulled into the house and killed, I don't know!"

Lao Yan looked at his daughter as if he was mentally retarded: "You read the novel and look stupid, right? Who has nothing to kill a courier, most of the couriers are five big and three rough men, how can it be so easy to drag in, and the reverse is almost the same." ”