"Why am I here in such a boring place?" Milo frowned and looked at the people he didn't know in turn, and finally froze on the only person he knew.

Qin Han raised his eyebrows, "It's very simple!" Except for the Reasoning Club, there is no place in the school where you can play freely. ”

A pun, Milo said that he didn't like Qin Han like this.

"Tell me about you......" Qin Han pulled her over, and he didn't think about letting her escape.

"No need." Milo crossed his arms and looked at the three unknown but somewhat familiar people in front of him.

"You two should be sophomores!" Milo's chin lifted slightly, and he looked at one of the boys, "You are the president of the Reasoning Club and a teaching assistant in the law department. And you, Shen Moqi of the Department of Mass Media, the planner of the freshman welcome party. ”

Ignoring Shen Moqi's surprise and Shen Yubin's appreciation, he then looked at the other boy, "Freshman, physical education department." ”

Shan Qianjing opened her mouth wide, how did she know?

"Don't be so surprised, Qin Han said that he knew a person from the physical education department who played basketball, and you pulled him over to join!" Milo continued calmly.

Bang bang bang.

Shin Woo-bin couldn't help but applaud, "Then how did you know that I was the president?" ”

Milo's face almost had the words "Are you an idiot" written on her face, "She's not calm and impulsive, and you're scheming." ”

The corners of Shen Moqi's mouth twitched, scheming? It's true, but do you need to say it so plainly?

"Idol! It's really my idol! Shen Moqi looked adoring, "Then how do you know that my name is Shen Moqi?" ”

"The welcome party brochure has your name on it." Milo was even more speechless, what IQ is this? "And, there are photos."

After thinking about it, Milo added another sentence, "A photo that takes up a whole page." ”

Such a pompous person must be impulsive.

Shen Yubin smiled with satisfaction and stretched out his hand, "Hello, Shen Yubin, sophomore law department." ”

Milo frowned, looked at his bony hand, and didn't want to touch it, "Senior Shen, I think you misunderstood, I won't join." ”

"Just get acquainted." Shin Woo-bin was not angry, still smiling.

Milo narrowed her eyes and looked at him warily, such a person was the most dangerous, and she hated to be friends with people full of scheming.

"No, I'm clean." Spiritual cleanliness, Milo silently added this sentence in his heart.

"Idol, you have too much personality! I love you more and more! Shen Moqi had a little star in his eyes, so he almost knelt down and made a big salute.

"Idols?" Forgive Milo for being so confused, a sophomore is called a freshman idol, it's strange if you don't wonder.

"That's right!" Shen Moqi ran over and grabbed Milo's arm, "You are my idol!" ”

Milo didn't want to dwell on so much either, selectively ignoring it, but looked down at the six paintings on the table.

This is the painting in those six mirrors.

The Picture of the Virgin, the Last Supper, the Angel in a pool of blood, the story of Cinderella, the Grim Reaper with a scythe in hand, and a blank piece of paper.

What does that mean? Milo always felt that these paintings had a special meaning, but he just couldn't think of any meaning.

At least for sure, it has something to do with Tan Yu.

"The person who painted this must have loved her mother." Shen Moqi's sudden words made Milo have a flash of inspiration.

"Minlu, does Tan Yu know how to draw?" After the phone was connected, Milo threw the question straight away.

Darkness, darkness all around, the woman moved, her hands and feet tied to the stool.

Squeak.

The door opened, and a beam of light entered.

The woman narrowed her eyes uncomfortably, and after fully adapting to it, "How are you?" ”

The girl at the door had an indifferent expression, and the knife in her hand shook the woman.

"Tan Yu, what are you going to do?" The woman looked at the usually weak girl in horror.

"I'm loving you so much!" Tan Yu grinned, so gloomy, "My ...... Mother. ”

The car sped along the road, and Milo closed his eyes, hoping it wasn't too late.

"Luo Luo, how can you be sure that Tan Yu is going to kill her stepmother?" Qin Han still didn't believe it, how much hatred could make a person kill a killer.

"Xiao Han, do you know what I found in Tan Yu's house?" Shan Yu Qianjing glanced at Qin Han, "I found a knife, a bloody knife, from the knife, the amount of blood is not large, but the color is very dark, it should be used for self-harm, and it lasts for a long time, otherwise it will not have such a dark color." ”

Milo didn't speak, she had to clear all her thoughts now, and she couldn't let the tragedy happen.

"Moreover, after my investigation of Tan Yu, she may have some misunderstanding of her stepmother." Shen Moqi said that she was very sad, maybe things were not so complicated, but because she missed the explanation, the misunderstanding and complaining became deeper and deeper.

Shin Woo-bin glanced at Milo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and continued to drive the car without saying anything.

At the door of the church, Milo looked up at the cross above and couldn't help but pray, hoping that it would be too late.

"Jing, you enter through the side door, if Tan Yu has a sharp blade in his hand, he must take it when he sees the opportunity." Shin Woo-bin glanced at the structure diagram in his notebook.

"Han, you and Milo enter through the main entrance, try to divert Tan Yu's attention."

Milo calmed down, "No, I don't want anything around me to disturb me. ”

Qin Han looked at Milo worriedly, Tan Yu might have a knife in his hand, is this really good?

Milo smiled at Qin Han and signaled him to rest assured, she wouldn't let anything happen to her.

"Senior Shen, I'll go in first, and you can arrange the rest! And ......" Milo glanced at Shen Moqi, "Don't let Senior Sister Shen in." ”

"Why??" Shen Moqi exploded all of a sudden, she didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to perform.

Shen Yubin thought about it, seemed to understand something, and nodded, what a smart person!

Milo exhaled, lifted his foot, and stepped up the steps.

"Lolo, be careful." Qin Han pointed to his ears, Milo smiled knowingly, and reached out to stroke the earrings.

The silver stud earrings flashed in the sun.