Last night, the entire Wuyuan circuit had a problem inexplicably, resulting in a power outage, and the camera in the backyard also stopped working inexplicably

It all seems to be related to each other.

He checked the surveillance, Wen Xiaoai was on the new swing chair in the backyard at nine o'clock last night, and the person disappeared after the power outage, and then Sanshao asked him if he had seen Wen Xiaoai.

So it was obvious that Wen Xiaoai left Wuyuan first, and Sanshao caught up later.

So the other party is running for Wen Xiaoai?

Such a strange thing made Tsing Yi think of the crow that disappeared into black smoke again......

"......" Wen Xiaoai held Jun Moyan's hand and squatted there, bowing her head and not speaking.

For she could not find any reasonable lie to send them away.

Seeing that Wen Xiaoai was silent, Tsing Yi was more sure that there was something greasy in it.

"Drunkard, can you tell that Sanshao was injured by something?" Tsing Yi is ready to get to the bottom of it.

"Hmm...... If I say it's a nail wound, would you believe it? The drunkard treated Jun Moyan's wounds, and looked up at Tsing Yi, who was angry and helpless by Wen Xiaoai.

I think he's very cute.

The people present were stunned, and Shangguan Yu asked a little incomprehensibly: "Nails?" Do you mean a weapon that resembles the shape of a fingernail, or is it ......"

He has seen a few professional killers who will customize "one hand", because this weapon is very lethal, convenient, and flexible.

"No, it's real nails, human nails." The drunkard said, raising his hand and showing it to the others.

For some reason, when I heard the drunkard say it was a human nail, several people felt inexplicably furious.

"Are you serious, or are you joking?" Tsing Yi frowned, his eyes were complicated, obviously a little shocked.

"Do you think I'm joking or seriously?" The smile on the drunkard's face made several people really unsure whether it was true or false for a while.

"Nails, corpse poison...... No, no, it won't be a zombie. Baiyi's brain flashed, and such a word popped up in his mind.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and subconsciously shrank to Tsing Yi's side.

"Zombie, zombie? What the hell, you've watched too many movies. Shangguan Yu couldn't help but complain, and then looked at Wen Xiaoai: "Brother and sister, what the drunkard said is really false, is it really Jun Moyan who was stabbed with a fingernail as a weapon?" ”

If it's a nail scratch, it's nothing, but this is a direct stab with five blood holes, and the wound is seven or eight centimeters deep.

This...... It's a ghost, right?!

“…… Well. ”

Wen Xiaoai was helpless, and replied.

"Zombies, definitely zombies." When Bai Yi heard Wen Xiaoai Ying, he had a frightened expression on his face, pointing to the wound on Jun Moyan's back and kept talking about zombies.

"Long nails are zombies? Don't make such a fuss, there are many things in this world that you have never seen and can't think of, and there are many unsolved cases in the police station. The drunkard smiled, easing the mood.

"This little girl still has injuries on her body, I guess she has also been frightened a lot, she must still be afraid in her heart, she hasn't rested for a day or two nights, her mental state is very bad, people don't want to say it, don't force others to say it, just wait for Jun Moyan to wake up and ask Jun Moyan directly."

The drunkard looked at Wen Xiaoai, who had a very unpleasant face, and then said to Tsing Yi.

Tsing Yi also felt that he seemed to be a little too excited, but he was also too worried about Jun Moyan and wanted to know what was going on.