At noon, the sun was raging, but Zuston had all the curtains down and sat alone in the living room, closing his eyes and thinking about the problem. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a pitch-black space, Zuston saw a faint figure hiding in the darkness not far in front of him, and he didn't make any movement, just stood there quietly and didn't move.

On the other side, six beautiful women stood in a row in the faint white light, and in the semi-darkness at a slight distance, another beautiful woman stood. It's just that the beauties are like dead objects that have lost their agility in the photo, or like lifeless dolls, with expressionless faces, and they are just standing there blankly.

Zuston stepped forward, and as soon as he looked at one of the women, all the information about that woman that had been investigated poured out of Zuston's brain.

This is Zuston's meditation space, and everything is constructed according to Zuston's memories and conjectures, and he is desperately searching for the similarities of the six women.

He felt that no matter what, the murderer should have a certain reason and reason for killing someone, at least, the murderer or culprit should be like this. However, the reason for this, Zuston is not known for the time being.

As far as is known, only they are all women, and they are doing the same kind of work, but there are many people who meet this standard on that street.

Zuston really felt a headache, I don't know why, he would have the idea of overturning his own thoughts, but, only one thing, Zuston firmly believes that the real murderers should be two people, about this, Zuston originally couldn't believe it, but ...... Thinking of this, Zuston turned and walked towards the man who was hiding in the darkness.

"What the hell do you know?" Walking up to the man, Zuston looked at the man's face and asked in a low voice.

The middle-aged man was the owner of the nightclub that Russ frequented, a man who was dead and the only one who died differently among all the dead today, and in the information, the Knights were divided into two factions after investigation, one was the same case, and the other was the opposite, and Zuston personally chose the same.

If not, how can it fit the conjecture of this man in this case, Zuston?

Although it is not yet known what this man represents in this case, Zuston can be sure that this man must have played a very important role in this case.

"Or what kind of role did you play in this matter?"

Zuston really had no interest in solving the case, or rather, he had no interest in justice, and he was willing to meddle in this matter only for two reasons.

First, the murderer is really too much, and it doesn't hurt to kill people, but it's just that killing people is not too much, so why do you have to use such cruel means;

Second, the secret, he wants to unravel this secret, he wants to understand all the different kinds of emotions in this world, maybe the same, however, maybe just because that little difference is enough to make a person be distorted, maybe Zuston can't understand everything in this life, but, he is trying to understand everything he can get his hands on.

"Zuston!" Suddenly, a voice was heard, pulling Zuston back to reality from the meditation space.

"Zuston!" Russ pulled the curtains open and shouted at Zuston, who was sitting on the couch with his eyes closed.

"What......" Zuston came back to his senses, and was about to say something, when he suddenly found a strange woman sitting on the single sofa, and he was startled.

"You ......" Zuston was about to say something to taunt Russ, but he noticed that the woman's eyes were dead and he immediately stopped what he wanted to say.

Russ looked back and smiled wryly at Zuston's face.

"Come on, open your mouth and let Zuston take a look." Russ comforted the woman for a while, and after letting her guard down, she said softly.

Zuston nodded slightly, he could already guess what had happened from Russ's reassuring words just now, so he tried to put on a gentle face to ease the other party's vigilance.

The woman looked at Russ and hesitated for a moment, but finally opened her mouth.

Russ and Zuston can actually understand the woman's feelings, and openly showing their pain like this is really a kind of torture for the human spirit, but only by being able to face their own pain, can people grow in adversity.

Zuston took a closer look at the severance of the woman's tongue, and the contraction of the musculature could already feel the pain of the woman at that time, and Zuston couldn't help but sigh.

However, Zuston also knew that the reason Russ had brought him back for observation was not just to confront his pain, but to find some clues in it.

Zuston carefully observed the bruises on the woman's arms and legs, and then Zuston asked the woman to rest for a while, and asked 'panda' to accompany the woman to the backyard to calm down, and asked Russ in detail about what happened to the woman.

Zuston was sure that there were at least two murderers, one of whom was religious, and the other professional, as he had suspected.

Judging from the wounds and bruises of the woman just now, the wounds inflicted on her by the person who inflicted the poison on her did not reach the smooth cut of the limb when it was decomposed, and it can be seen that there is a very large gap in both the tools and techniques used, unless it is the other party who is suspicious.

However, the dismembered murderer used that method to make the victim sober and completely dismembered before he died, and if Zuston was to guess, he would rather choose two people.

Moreover, the woman's experience also proves that the woman's experience is not unrelated to her search for 'ironyoffate' to intervene.

Moreover, the death of the boss was also after Russ went to him, and even the owner of the convenience store advised Russ not to interfere, it seems that the other party is openly challenging them.

Now that Zuston had decided on his direction, he smiled and said, "It seems that we are going to be faster this time." ”

Suddenly uttering such a sentence without a clue, Russ looked at Zuston in confusion.

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Recently, several friends have left messages saying how many words they have written, and they are still insisting on Yunyun.

First of all, thank you for your messages, and here, I hope to be able to clarify,

Maybe there are many, many friends who write about some of them and don't get the corresponding things (such as signing contracts or earnings, etc.), and then they can only give up.

Maybe some friends will re-conceive, but there may also be friends who will give up, but they don't want to choose on either side.

Anyway, just like the Haikou that I once boasted about, as long as there is still a friend watching it, I will definitely finish writing it completely.

(Maybe there will be some places that will be more boring because of foreshadowing and so on, but is it really interesting to play every game?) And the positioning of this work is really not the protagonist theory, the real protagonist is to tell about the power of the heart and thought, not how powerful the protagonist is, one person destroys a country or something)

Now 400,000 words, in fact, seriously, I really haven't even written one-tenth of the original idea of the plot, who knows if there will be a chance to get it later?

I don't want to give up, because I am afraid that if I give up now, even if I make money in the future and then pick it up again, but the original intention has changed.

I don't want to forget the original intention, so at least stick to it.

However, thank you for the message from these friends, at least, it is also an encouragement.

Appreciate.