17 Clues to the murderer

Wen Zilong stayed in Shunfeng for more than ten days.

In the past ten days, he found that the amount of blood he sucked each time was increasing little by little.

For example, after being promoted to level 10, you can suck 10 ml for the first time you suck blood, and you can suck 11 ml for the second time.

And the third time I sucked blood, I sucked 12 ml.

Now 10 days have passed, sucking blood twice a day.

The blood trough in his mind had reached 400 milliliters of blood.

I thought it would take three months to suck up 1,000 milliliters of blood, but now it seems that it will only take more than 20 days at most.

In this month, the people who rented out Shunfeng were also harassed enough by Wen Zilong.

In the entire office building, there are two screams like killing pigs every day.

During this period, Wen Zilong thought about Wen Yuqi a few times and tried to find it.

But although this Dongcheng is not big, it is also very difficult to find someone for a mosquito like Wen Zilong.

I tried several times, but it ended in failure.

Wen Zilong thought in his heart that this was all because the IQ of mosquitoes was too low.

Otherwise, if you subdue all the other mosquitoes and let them help you find them, you will find them long ago.

It seems that after finding out Chen Jianfeng's address, he still has to find a way to promote to a higher species as soon as possible.

The hard work paid off, and that afternoon, Wen Zilong was lazily lying on the top of the filing cabinet on the second floor of the office building, half asleep and half awake.

At this time, I heard two people chatting outside the courtyard.

The two of them chatted not loudly, but Wen Zilong is now a level 10 mosquito, and his hearing is still very good.

From a distance of 50 meters, you can hear every word they say from a distance.

"Tomorrow I can finally get a good night's sleep after a day off."

A driver said while beating his old waist, which was strained by his psoas muscles due to years of driving.

The driver next to him shook his neck while smoking a cigarette and said:

"I'll rest tomorrow, let's find a place to play."

The psoas driver shook his head and said, "I haven't been home for more than a month, and I want to go home tomorrow." ”

Hearing him mention his home, the driver who smoked seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, "By the way, I heard that your family is in the same village as Chen Jianfeng, how is he now?" ”

When Wen Zilong heard this, his heart was shocked.

It was the most exciting news he'd heard since he had been in Shunfeng Rental for 10 days.

The psoas driver replied: "What else, he hit and killed someone, he seems to have suffered a psychological blow." After quitting his job, he didn't look for a job, and he drank every day, and he didn't drink like a human being. ”

"Oh, it may be that he lost 200,000 yuan for the death, and he was hit too hard."

"Big fart, he only lost 50,000."

"Fifty thousand? Brag about it. Isn't the official price 200,000 now? ”

Who knows, it is said that the liability determination determined that he was only 10% responsible and paid 20,000 yuan. Chen Jianfeng said that he didn't want to go, and he paid an extra 30,000 yuan. ”

When Wen Zilong heard these words, his heart was on fire again.

Sorry?

Over your sister!

You're driving for Lao Tzu, don't you want to go?

Parents wash their faces with tears all day long, and my sister has no intention of studying these days.

I have made it like I am now, no one is a ghost, no ghost.

In the end, you only lost 50,000 yuan, and you have become a good person?

……

On this day, Wen Zilong has been following the driver with a lumbar muscle strain.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that the driver came to the company to hand over the car, and then asked the driver who replaced him to give him a ride.

Wen Zilong lurked in the car, and with the driver, after more than forty minutes of driving, he finally came to the village of the driver with a lumbar muscle strain.

There are more than 690,000 villages in China, and many of them have strange names.

For example, this village is called Tomb Village.

This is a village that looks a little richer than Ryute Village, and the roads in the village are all concrete roads and street lights have been connected.

Wen Zilong followed the driver with a lumbar muscle strain until he came to his door.

Then I went around the village and took a few mouthfuls of blood.

Looking at the blood trough, the amount of blood he has sucked has reached 421 ml.

If you are more than 500 milliliters short, you can evolve.

After he was full of blood and food, Wen Zilong planned to walk around the village to see if anyone said where Chen Jianfeng's home was.

As a result, he went to more than a dozen places, but no one mentioned his home.

Think about it, it's all from the same village, who doesn't know where someone's house is, there's no need to say it repeatedly.

However, Wen Zilong is not in a hurry, since he has already found their village, with a little patience, he can always find out.

He walked from house to house, listening to the gossip of the people.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock in the middle of the night that there were fewer people chatting, and Wen Zilong planned to find a place to sleep first.

But at this moment, a small voice came from behind.

Puff puff –

When Wen Zilong turned around, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I saw that more than 20 meters behind him, a black bat the size of a fist was flapping its wings and flying towards him "silently".

This is no small surprise.

You know, although bats fly a little slower than dragonflies, they make very small noises when they fly, and they are very hidden.

Wen Zilong was fifty meters away, and he could hear the sound of dragonflies.

But when he noticed the bat, the guy was already less than twenty meters away from him.

The bat's flight speed is almost fourteen meters per second, which means that as long as it takes a little more than a second, Wen Zilong will become its dinner.

At this time, Wen Zilong didn't have time to think about it and quickly started.

With his ability to fly beyond the normal mosquito, he can get up at any time.

As a result, the relative velocity between the bat and him was only about eight meters per second.

He waited for the bat to be a meter away from him, and suddenly flew upward.

The bat swept past him in a dangerous way.

He was staggered by the wind carried by the bat's wings.

Then he hurriedly flew towards a nearby courtyard.

The bats are in hot pursuit.

Dodging the bat's attack three more times in a row, Fumiko crawled through the crack in the window and into the window.

The bats squeaked angrily outside.

Wen Zilong bent the front and back legs on his right, leaving the middle leg and compared the middle leg to the bat.

From time to time, he arrogantly provoked the bat through the glass.

The bat was so angry that it hit the window five times in a row, but failed to open it, so it had to leave angrily.

Wen Zilong looked at the back of the bat, but secretly sneered in his heart.

After sucking up 1,000 ml of blood, you have to extract high-quality DNA to evolve yourself.

Isn't this bat the best target?

It flies fast, silently, and has echolocation capabilities.

If I extract its DNA, won't I die of it?

However, this guy is much stronger than a dragonfly, and he is a natural enemy of mosquitoes.

If you want to extract its DNA, I'm afraid it's no less difficult than chasing the goddess.