Chapter 547: Horror, Old Newspaper 1

There are two doubts.

First, if Sun Dafu is the murderer, why not start after he succeeds, but after a period of time.

If you are afraid that the other party will make a big deal out of it, wouldn't it be more convenient to start after you succeed?

After all, if you want to do it again later, you may not be able to have a chance to catch someone, and it is easier to expose yourself in front of others.

Second, according to Wu Yuxiang's diary, on Christmas in the third year of the Republic of China, he learned about this case because he found several corpses in an abandoned house.

So why was the place where the body was found in an abandoned house?

Wouldn't it be harder to be found when buried?

I don't know if the bodies were transported at a later date, or if the location of the murderer was in an abandoned house.

Wu Yuxiang wrote such a paragraph in his diary, which is difficult to judge.

Dill stood up.

Well, Christmas in the third year of the Republic of China, this day is still very easy to remember, look back and see if you can turn to the newspaper at that time in this villa.

Ye Dill walked to the door of the study and tried to stretch out her arm.

The finger naturally crossed the door frame range.

She stretched out another leg and stepped out without hindrance.

It seems that the time for confinement has passed.

Ye Dill shook the small iron box in her hand, the box was light and dexterous, and she didn't feel any weight.

She opened the lid of the small tin box, and Sun Dafu stumbled to the ground, slowing down for a few seconds before standing up. China Library

After Sun Dafu got up, he looked around with a blank face, and when his eyes swept over Ye Dill, he seemed to see nothing, so he looked away from Ye Dill.

After a while, he seemed to remember what he was going to do, and walked up to the second floor.

It looks like leaf dill is now in the state of a bystander again.

Ye Dill walked towards the angel sculpture.

The angel sculpture immediately shouted: "You are cheating! You actually use props! ”

"Your game rules don't say you can't use props." Ye Dill's face remained unchanged, "You deliberately didn't say that you could use non-weapon props, and I didn't say that you tried to frame me." ”

When you find that you can't use weapons and props, it's easy to mistake all the props for not being able to use them before you think about it in an emergency.

Once you enter such a misunderstanding, the consequences are unimaginable.

She didn't say that this spiritual creature had a lot of thoughts, and she was actually beaten upside down.

Thinking so, Ye Dill cut off the left ear of the angel sculpture with a sword.

"Damn!!" The angel sculpture was angry, "Don't cut it if you don't agree with each other!" My pretty face is about to be ruined by you! ”

"Anyway, you can recover after the game is over, why are you in such a hurry." Ye Dill unhurriedly put the [Twilight Sword] that turned back into a hairpin on her hair.

"I have such a handsome face, I feel sorry if I can't see it for a second!" The angel sculpture said solemnly, "Don't you think it's a pity? ”

"I don't think so." Ye Dill glanced at the angel sculpture and stepped on it, "Getting back to business, where did the family put the old newspaper?" ”

"Damn! Can you stop stepping on my handsome face! "The angel sculpture is crazy.

"If you answer my question, I won't step on it." Ye Dill said, the sole of her shoe rubbing against the face of the angel sculpture.

"Damn,! Don't wipe all the dirt on the soles of your shoes on my face!! The angel sculpture shouted angrily.