Chapter 105: This copy is different

"Jingyi, what's wrong with you?" Yang Chan looked funny and wanted to tease her.

"They...... They don't even wear clothes! Ziyue's embarrassed speech was super quiet.

"It's not that you don't wear it, it's like this custom here." Yang Chan was about to die of laughter, "You also have to understand that you should follow the customs of the locals." ”

"Do I have to wear it too...... No way! Ziyue's face turned red, she didn't dare to look at the white thighs all over the street, her fingers were mixed together, and her eyes were half-closed and half-closed, and she didn't dare to open them, "No, absolutely not, what kind of system is this!" ”

Asking her to wear a sportswear jacket has made her uncomfortable like a vacuum, and if she really has shorts and short skirts that expose her shoulders and thighs, it will really be the same as running naked! She's going to have to go crazy! She has more fabrics than theirs! (The profane pants of the ancients were large four-cornered pants, the same for both men and women, and the specific shape refers to beach pants)

"Ahem, cough, ahem, ......" Yang Chan was amused by Ziyue's embarrassed and indignant expression, how could it be the same as asking her to change her clothes?

"Chan'er, you're still laughing! Don't help think of a way! "Two beauties in ancient costumes appeared out of thin air on the street...... The point is on beauty, and people passing by have to look twice, look twice, look twice, and then hit the pole and street tree with their heads. Even if most of them don't have any obscene intentions, the hot eyes that are straight and hot also make the thin-skinned Ziyue very embarrassed, and she can't wait to dig a pit and bury herself in it.

"Okay, let's go first......" Yang Chan had just taken two steps with Ziyue when she heard a whistling wind behind her...... From the head!

Subconsciously turned over, retreated, and before the back foot fell and the front foot did not rise, I felt the hurricane blowing on the face......

"Whew...... Syllable! "It's like a big watermelon smashed down from the sky, red and white mixed together, and then connected to a puddle of rotten flesh, blood seeped out of it, little by little, and stretched to the feet of the two of them......

"Ahh There were screams in all directions, some people ran away, some watched the excitement, and some ...... took out his mobile phone and sent a circle of friends. The originally bustling but stable street market was in chaos, and it was gradually settled when the police with red and blue police lights arrived.

A team of policemen went upstairs to check where the people who fell from the building came from, and the other team of policemen was about to pull the cordon to evacuate the crowd and make a record by the way, and among the people who were recorded, of course, the two people who were almost stoned to death.

Maybe it's because the two girls don't look like bad people because they have a good temperament, and the questioner is also a female policeman, and the male policeman who is together is making a record on the side.

The policewoman glanced at the buns on their clothes and heads, and didn't have much surprise, just asked, "Cosplay?" Or the Hanfu revival? You're very well dressed! ”

The first time I saw a dead person, Zi Yue, who died directly in front of her, was still shocked, and she barely bit her lower lip, otherwise she cried and collapsed, and she used all her strength, and she couldn't hear what people said in a daze.

Yang Chan was also taken aback, but she was not as knowledgeable as Ziyue, and she had recovered at this time. However, there is no need to force the psychological quality of the show of composure at this time, so she simply pretended to be frightened and hugged Ziyue and whispered comfort, but she couldn't hear what she said.

Looking at the two obviously frightened soft girls, a trace of amazement flashed in the eyes of the policewoman, cosplay and fancy costumes are not uncommon these days, and the revival of Hanfu is also a trend, but it is indeed very rare to be able to wear such a tasteful woman in ancient costumes, even the female stars on TV are not as good as them, that Chu Chu's pitiful and weak appearance is a little softer even if she is a woman, don't you see that the male colleague next to her heart is about to break? There's no need to be a wicked person.

"These two can't ask questions now, why don't you wait first?" The policewoman turned the pen in her hand and asked the policeman next to her.

The two of them have been downstairs for so long, whether it is the roadside surveillance or the eyes of passers-by, they can clearly see it, and the alibi evidence of the iron beating, fools know that they are just unlucky passers-by who were almost stoned to death. It's just that who told them to carry such a little back, the closest? Even if you go through the motions, you have to make a record, and if you have to take people back to the police station to ask them for this little thing, they will be too idle.

There is compassion for beautiful women, both men and women, especially men, the male policeman nodded approvingly, "There's a café there, let people sit down first." "The sun is so strong here, what should I do if I get heat stroke? Even if you don't suffer from heat stroke, it's a sin for such a beauty to tan a little!

The police want to borrow the place, generally few ordinary people dare to refuse, not to mention that there has just been such an accident, not to mention whether there are guests in the café who dare to come, even the clerks in the café are scared enough, it is also a good thing to have a righteous people's police uncle coming and going, at least courage, town house, and exorcism. The enthusiasm of the café clerk made Ziyue and Yang Chan both take care of them, plus the appearance of the two of them added points, and each person also had a free cup of milk tea to calm their nerves.

Obeying the police, the two of them sat by the window, also in order not to get out of sight, just sat down and didn't take a sip of milk tea when they heard the sound of "clicking" outside, and there was something strong light flashing, Ziyue was a little grassy, and turned her head in panic. There were already vigilant policemen who went to negotiate, and they saw groups of people with short sleeves, long pants and berets, and black guys of all sizes in their hands, coming in waves, and among them were mixed with many men and women with outstanding looks and temperament, and one place was either flashing with black guys or saying something to those things.

"The reporter is here so soon? It seems that the identity of this deceased is not simple. Yang Chan and Ziyue were very close, and Yang Chan also saw what Ziyue saw, and muttered at the moment.

"Journalists?" Ziyue is very unfamiliar with this term, is this copy background a souvenir?

Yang Chan explained to Ziyue in a low voice, and also diverted Ziyue's attention by the way. After all, it was the first time she had seen a dead person, and Ziyue was really frightened.

After explaining, seeing that Ziyue was also a little more stable, Yang Chan asked casually, "By the way, do you know your identity?" ”

In a place with strict identity control like this, or a place with little space, if you enter a copy, whether it is a person from the village or an outsider, you have an identity after all, otherwise that kind of detective copy will be a black household as soon as it comes out, and you have to doubt the logic of the copy if you are not included in the suspects! But if you are caught for this reason, how bad the user experience is!

So in the first copy, Ziyue is a guy from the pharmacy, and the last copy is a traveler who is exploring, both of whom are people with ID cards, and this copy is no exception.

Ziyue settled down and carefully checked her information, and there was really a sophomore student in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the local medical university.

Well, still an apprentice in a pharmacy.