Mu Fei felt that since joining the guild, he had not lived such a leisurely life as he did now.

When he was first placed under house arrest, he was still a little worried, but Mu Fei, who has always been easy-going, quickly adjusted his mentality.

It's useless to worry about being trapped here, it's better to relax, what should you do, why bother with yourself?

Besides, he didn't do anything, he was not afraid if he really investigated, the only thing he was worried about was whether the investigator would be biased against him, and he preconceived that he was the murderer.

But after thinking about it, Mu Fei knew that this worry was actually completely unnecessary, not to mention the position of the investigators, President D alone would not let them come to the ground.

He trusted President D, and although the mustache was not very reliable a lot of the time, he had never actually done anything to drop the chain, and most of the time the guy had conceived more than they had as hunters.

Once he relaxes, he will feel that being under house arrest is nothing, and when he was injured before, Su Caiyan also forbade him to come out of the ward, and even once he was not allowed to get out of the hospital bed.

There is not much difference between this way now and then, except for eating, sleeping and teasing steamed buns every day, there is nothing to do at other times.

If it weren't for the regular fighting postures that Ye Shenchuan taught him every day, he was sure that he would definitely grow fat.

Because there was too much time, there was still a lot of time after practicing the asanas every day, so Mu Fei added the basic training that Ye Shenchuan taught him before, and the intermittent training every day always made him sweat profusely. So much so that the investigator named Misha was surprised every time he came to deliver food. I don't know how he trained himself in a stinky sweat without any equipment.

But even so. There will still be too much free time every day.

In this rare leisure time, Mu Fei calmed down, seriously thinking about everything that had happened recently, and trying to make himself look at the whole thing from the standpoint of an objective third party, trying to find some clues that were more favorable to him.

After all, leaving his fate completely in the hands of others is not his usual style.

If he can think of some clues that others have overlooked, he may be able to help the investigators find the real culprit.

But no matter what he thinks, no matter how he recalls. He has no memory of the day he was attacked.

The other party sneaked into the hospital room while he was unconscious, attacked Anduin, and beat him half to death, and he has not been able to regain consciousness until now.

How much hatred did this man have with Anduin?

It's a little strange to think about it.

If the man who attacked Anduin was the traitor, why did he come and attack him while he was unconscious? And the person who attacked the sneak attack turned out to be an investigator from the headquarters? It stands to reason that even if it is a sneak attack, he should be attacked by sneak attack, after all, an elite hunter like him is not a greater threat to One-Eyed than an investigator, right?

Could it be that the other party spent so much effort just to frame him? To make people think that he is the murderer of Anduin?

Mu Fei put himself in the shoes of a traitor and thought about it, if he was indeed that traitor, what would he choose.

In this case. Of course, it is easy to frame yourself, after all, the headquarters has begun to doubt itself. And sent a special investigator to investigate himself.

At this time, if the investigator is attacked in his hospital room, and he suddenly wakes up from his coma and leaves the room, the first suspicion of anyone will be himself.

In this way, not only Anduin was attacked, but even the name of a traitor would be dead on his head.

It barely makes sense to say that, but then there is a huge loophole in the whole thing.

Because of the existence of this loophole, the other party's conspiracy will be easily exposed, and then the other party will not only work in vain, but it is very likely that the identity of the traitor will be revealed, which is completely worth the loss.

And that glaring loophole is that Anduin is not dead.

If the traitor did this to frame him, then that traitor should not have spared Anduin's life. Because once Anduin is rescued and comes to his senses, it will be easy to identify the real murderer who attacked him.

Once the situation develops at that point, he will not only be able to clear the name of the murderer, but also the suspicion of a traitor will be much lower.

It's all about helping him.

Is that traitor really so kind? How can it be?

Mu Fei's thinking and reasoning would stop every time he reached this point, and he really couldn't understand the other party's thoughts and motives.

Why the attack on Anduin?

Why did you attack Anduin and save his life?

Of course, Mu Fei didn't want Anduin to die because of this, he was more desperate than anyone else to hope that the other party would recover as soon as possible, not only because of his innocence, but also because he had taken the investigator who was as cold as a machine as his companion.

From the bottom of his heart, Mu Feida did not want any of his companions to suffer misfortune, even if they were on a different position and had a discordant relationship with him.

Every time he thought of this, he felt a splitting headache, and he always felt that there seemed to be some black fog in front of him, which made him unable to see the truth clearly.

What really happened that day?

Why did he wander the corridors alone after Anduin's attack?

The last thing he could remember was that when he was in a daze and half asleep, he saw Qi Haojun and said a few words to Qi Haojun, but he couldn't remember the content of the conversation.

He vaguely remembered that Qi Haojun at that time seemed to be ......

Mu Fei rubbed the corners of his forehead vigorously, always feeling that something seemed to be wrong.

He seemed to have overlooked something.

In the dark, there seemed to be something going on.

A blood-red shadow wriggled in the corner, as if trying to say something to him, but his appearance was covered with a thin layer of black mist that he couldn't really see or understand.

The truth should be behind the black fog.

What the hell is going on?

He tried to unravel the black mist, but there was always an invisible force that stopped him, preventing him from approaching the shadow in the corner.

It was as if something was sticking out of the floor and grabbing his ankles so hard that he couldn't move forward.

Can't stop.

In the confusion, the familiar voice sounded in my ears again.

Can't stop.

Is this the voice of the dark light? Mu Fei raised his right hand, and the lines on his arm did not move at all.

The voice was unusually hollow, and it felt very far away from him, but at the same time, it seemed to be close to his ear, constantly urging him.

He knew that the truth was ahead, in that corner, the blood-red shadow shrouded in black mist. As long as he can step forward and uncover the black fog, he will be able to see who is the real culprit who attacked Anduin. (To be continued......)