Building the world?

Ning Shu silently remembered in his heart, what is this?

795 A high-level tasker actually has such an attitude towards a super-tasker.

When they returned to the house, several people had thick snow on their bodies, and Ning Shu helped Mei Ziqing dust off the snowflakes on her collar.

"Didn't you chase it back?" The uncle looked indifferent, and said in a light tone, not caring about a life at all.

795 shrugged his shoulders, "It's gone." ”

"Mentor, let's go find out, Lin Xia will definitely have an accident." Fan Junyang said anxiously.

"She and Pan Chen are the best members of the Chinese Painting Society, and they will participate in the national competition this year." Fan Junyang's face turned pale.

Several people died, and two top Chinese painting students also had problems.

The uncle said indifferently: "Then you go out to look for it, I won't stop it, I don't guarantee whether you will come back."

"Stay in the house if you have nothing to do, and you are not allowed to walk around." The uncle held a shiny scalpel in his hand.

Fan Junyang looked outside the house, the sky was dark, there were thick lead clouds, even if he didn't know how to read the weather, he knew that the snow would get heavier and heavier.

"Mentor, we're staying with you." Fan Junyang said.

Everyone stayed in the hall, which made it very crowded.

Some of the girls were sobbing quietly, next to each other.

"Mentor, do you have any clues?" Ning Shu asked Uncle Chao.

The uncle stared at the old woman who came in with a brazier, and behind the old woman was Xiaolan pulling the corner of her clothes.

Could it be that the uncle is suspicious of the old woman and Xiaolan?

"Take it out, it's dirty enough for so many people in the house, don't bring the brazier in." Uncle said.

Ning Shu: ......

When I went, I thought my uncle suspected that the grandfather and grandson were murderers.

"The hall is ventilated, and there is a brazier to warm it up." The old woman put the brazier down, and the charcoal was crackling.

Ning Shu moved his nose and smelled a fragrance, which was very clear, the clear fragrance of trees, and couldn't help asking, "What is this, so fragrant?"

"It's incense sticks, and the wood has a scent." Xiaolan said to Ning Shu, but she didn't look at Ning Shu, her eyes were straight and there was no focus.

Ning Shu sniffed carefully, as if there was no strange smell.

The old woman sighed, "I wanted to drive you away, but now it's going to snow." ”

"Thank you, old man." Fan Junyang said immediately.

The lunch is still black flour steamed bread, gruel and pickles.

The lead clouds in the sky were getting lower and lower, and the sky was much darker, for they were all gathered in the hall, and the afternoon was calm and nothing happened.

The cold wind was blowing, and after supper, everyone in the hall shivered with cold.

Fan Junyang said to the uncle: "Mentor, it's too cold, we want to go up to the kang, and we will definitely not be alone."

Uncle nodded faintly.

A few of the taskers stayed behind and sat around the table.

795 said: "Let me start with my opinion, there is more than one murderer. ”

Lu Shanshan sneered: "What about the evidence?"

"Almost everyone has an alibi, and it's definitely collusion."

Lu Shanshan whispered: "I think there is a problem with this grandchild, and some of the members must have something to do with this grandchild."

"Every time the old woman serves Fan Junyang porridge, she does it better than others." Lu Shanshan said, "It's all for Fan Junyang's first sheng." ”

"Why is it so special to Fan Junyang?"

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows, he deserved to be a super tasker, no matter how much 795 despised it, he still had two brushes.

Ning Shu memorized everything she said.

The uncle snorted, "What else?" ”

Zhang Jiasen said: "This pair of grandparents is not like such a poor person."

"This table is made of pineapple wood." Zhang Jiasen tapped his fingers on the table.

Ning Shu looked at the table, and before he saw it, he thought that it was made of several wooden planks, and it was a little greasy on it, which would see that the texture was quite clear and beautiful.

Ning Shu asked, "What if they don't know the value of pineapple flowers?" ”

The countrymen did not understand and used antique bowls to feed the dogs.

Zhang Jiasen glanced at Ning Shu, "Pineapple flowers and trees are produced in the South China Sea generation, where the weather is hotter, and the number is not much, pineapple flowers and trees are mainly imported, and this is not the origin of pineapple flowers and trees, it is impossible to go to the mountains to cut down trees, and cut down the situation of pineapple flowers and trees." ”

Ning Shu: (⊙0⊙)

I feel like I'm mentally retarded.

Ning Shu recorded it in the notebook, so it was a bit of a problem for the grandchildren.

If you really want to harm the people of the Chinese Painting Society, you have to have a reason, love and hate, it is impossible to kill people for no reason.

The uncle stood up and said to Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing, "You keep vigil tonight."

As soon as the uncle left, Lu Shanshan also left, and the others yawned and left.

There were only Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing left in the hall.

"696, did you find anything?" Ning Shu asked.

"There's a girl who's pregnant." Mei Ziqing whispered.

Ning Shu: !!!

"How do you know?" Ning Shu asked curiously.

"She has an extra soul in her body, and it's very weak." Mei Ziqing said, "I am very sensitive to such things as souls. ”

Or is the student pregnant, who is the father of the child, and is he also a member of the Chinese Painting Society?

There's a lot of discord in this team.

Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing sat together, the cold wind was howling outside the house, and the whole world seemed quieter, and there was no popularity at all.

Ning Shu stretched out his hand and roasted it on the brazier, and then prepared to practice peerless martial arts, and when he woke up in the morning, what happened was dizzying.

"Someone." Mei Ziqing hurriedly opened the door, and Ning Shu also saw a shadow flashing at the window.

Mei Ziqing chased after her in the backyard, Ning Shu picked up the flashlight and hurriedly chased after Mei Ziqing, and saw Mei Ziqing standing under a tree.

Ning Shu walked over and said to Mei Ziqing, "What did you find?"

Mei Ziqing didn't speak, Ning Shu stretched out his hand and touched Mei Ziqing, Mei Ziqing's body fell, and blood splattered from her neck.

Ning Shu was shocked, and took a step forward, but his neck was cut by something, Ning Shu stretched out his hand and touched it, and his neck was wet.

Ning Shu took a flashlight and found that she had touched a silk thread as thick as a hair, and if she didn't pay attention to it, she wouldn't notice it at all.

Mei Ziqing was in a hurry, and her neck hit the silk thread, and the silk thread fell into her neck.

This silk thread is extremely tough, Ning Shu couldn't pull it off with her hand, but let the silk thread cut into her palm, not only a sharp blade can kill.

A familiar person suddenly died in front of him, and he was talking and laughing a moment ago, but now he has no life, and he suddenly understands the fear of the members.

Mei Ziqing fell in a pool of blood, Ning Shu's hands and feet were wooden, and her brain was buzzing.

I don't know if she will be obliterated, she should have a means to avoid obliteration.

"Click......" There was the sound of feet stepping on the snow, Ning Shu raised his head and saw a black shadow rushing towards him......