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"Does this device have anything to do with the deceased?"

Jiang Mumu approached the device and looked again and again, but found no clues related to the murderer's modus operandi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Di Qi stared at Jiang Mumu for a while, but did not immediately answer Jiang Mumu's doubts.

He abruptly walked out of the library door, and then walked back into the library from where it was.

He passed two rows of bookshelves along the way and sat down in the place of the deceased.

Then, like the dead man, he suddenly fell prostrate on his desk.

It wasn't long before he suddenly stood up again, his eyes fixed on the surveillance camera.

His hands suddenly reached for the back of his head and made a slicing motion.

Jiang Mumu looked frightened and mistakenly thought that Di Qi was also the same as the deceased.

She immediately approached Dick and slapped him the back of the head.

Di Qi's movements were very fast, and when he noticed Jiang Mumu's movements, he immediately grabbed Jiang Mumu's hand.

"What are you doing?"

Di Qi asked Jiang Mumu strangely.

"I thought you were like the dead, you got hit something, and then you were going to start peeling the skin!"

Jiang Mumu said, feeling a little worried in his heart. She broke through and threw herself into Di Qi's arms, hugging him tightly.

Di Qi smiled faintly, and he gently patted Jiang Mumu's shoulder and said.

"I'm just looking for inspiration. I felt what it was like for the deceased to go through this. ā€

When Jiang Mumu heard this, he complained in his heart.

Made, the whole thing is snake spirit disease. It makes Lao Tzu worry and fear!

[Host, where are you afraid? You're obviously taking the opportunity to rub oil. 怑

What's more, do you have a good self-check and kill in the system!

"Do you feel anything?"

"At that time, the deceased was in great pain when he was skinning, but he continued to peel the skin until he bled to death. ā€

Di Qi tiled and complained directly. Jiang Mumu was shocked when he listened.

No matter how bold she is, but watching that living person skin and die, it is really a very test of the heart's endurance.

"Why is that?"

Di Qi didn't seem to understand, and he tilted his head slightly, lost in thought.

The two hugged each other tightly in the setting sun. Jiang Mumu looked through Di Qi's shoulder and quietly looked at the sunset outside the window.

And Di Qi kept thinking about how to make it extremely painful, but he had to carry it out.

Until sunset, the glow disappeared little by little. The lights in the library slowly lit up, and Di Qi seemed to understand.

"I see. ā€

Di Qi said lightly.

"Did you think of that?"

"I'm just guessing. Everything is subject to the test results. ā€

As he spoke, he pulled out two more things from under his desk.

He carefully sealed the two things, and then led Jiang Mumu away.

Those two things were the tools left by the murderer at that time.

It was stained not only with the blood of the deceased, but also with the fingerprints and other substances of the murderer.

These two things have been overlooked in the drawer.

The desks in the library have rarely been cleaned in the drawers, so these things can be well preserved.

……

Jiang Mumu took what Di Qi found to the identification department, and then went back to the bedroom to sleep.

Di Qi wanted Jiang Mumu to move in with him, but Jiang Mumu refused.

Her reason is that she has to be busy taking credits and graduating early, so she can't delay her studies because of falling in love.

So, under Jiang Mumu's righteous words, Di Qi returned to the marginal city in a huff.

A few days later, Di Qi rented a house next to Jiang Mumu's school, so that he could see Jiang Mumu often.

Therefore, Jiang Mumu moved all the important things to Di Qi.