Chapter 847: Who is the Murderer 8
Only then did Ning Shu feel that Mei Ziqing said that the original generation of taskers had the right to life and death over ordinary taskers.
If she is strong, Nima's perverted uncle wants to erase her, Nima will overturn him first and erase him.
Without strength, there is no dignity and no right to speak.
Red. Bare. The naked strong are respected.
After a night of cultivation, a subtle qi was cultivated in the dantian, and the body was much warmer, and the hands and feet were warmer and more comfortable.
The wound that was strangled by the silk thread and the flesh was also itchy and red, and Ning Shu took a few more anti-inflammatory drugs to prevent fever and inflammation.
Uncle and 795 came downstairs, and Ning Shu hurriedly lowered his head when he saw the uncle, only his slender calves and the slightly floating windbreaker corners in his eyes.
Walking down the stairs step by step, it was like stepping on her heart, which made her heart a little unbearable.
She developed a fear of this man.
Ning Shu took a deep breath, silently recited the heart mantra in her heart, and suppressed the negative emotions in her heart, one day she will become strong, and one day she will take revenge and wipe him out once.
Ning Shu was in yy for a while.
"I'll go, two more people died in one night, or are you the tasker?" 795 shrugged his shoulders, "This mission is a dog. ”
Ning Shu was speechless, if it wasn't for the upgraded version of the talisman, it would have been three people who died.
In particular, it costs a lot of merit to exchange for an upgraded amulet.
Ning Shu was really stuffed, and tears were about to come down again as he spoke.
"Wipe the stool." The uncle beckoned to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu smiled and raised his messy hand, "I'm lame." ”
, I only wiped her out once, this will make her do things again, do you still have a face?
Wouldn't you feel guilty?
795 thought about it, moved his ass on the stool a few times, stood up and said to the uncle, "I've wiped it, you can sit down."
The uncle glanced at him, and sat on the chair next to him, who had not sat on him.
"How did 696 and 6457 die?" 795 asked, in a room with the boss, it was very safe, and 795 slept to death.
What happened last night, this girl doesn't know anything.
Ning Shu glanced at the uncle and said, "696 was killed by 6457." To be precise, it was Zhang Jiasen who wanted to kill her, Mei Ziqing was too anxious, and she was mistakenly hit.
Ning Shu felt that Mei Ziqing was very anxious, probably eager to catch the murderer, end this task, and gain merit to become a high-level tasker.
In a hurry, it is easy to make mistakes.
795 raised an eyebrow, "That 6457 was killed by you?" ”
Ning Shu shook his head, glanced at the indifferent uncle, and said, "Was it obliterated?"
795 couldn't help but glance at the uncle, pulled Ning Shu out of the house, and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
Ning Shu told 795 the truth about the matter.
795 couldn't help but shake his head, "It should also be erased, and I don't see what kind of mission this is." ”
"This plane is about to become a super plane, if the law really collapses, it will be an immeasurable disaster, hundreds of millions of creatures in this plane will be directly destroyed, the plane fragments garbage and law fragments will cause damage to the surrounding planes, the planes are all connected, otherwise why so many traversers."
"It's all about the task, I hate 496 that so much. Son, nothing has been done, and grievances can be resolved after completing the task. 795 shook his head.
"Especially ......" 795 glanced into the room and whispered, "There's a first-generation missioner, you have to clamp it. Fart. They are the ones who make the rules. ”
Ning Shu couldn't help but let out a long sigh, it is estimated that Zhang Jiasen's current level is too low, he is a junior tasker, and he doesn't know much about the affairs of the upper class, so he is so impulsive.
I want revenge so much.
795 patted Ning Shu on the shoulder, "Take your time, it's okay if you don't have 6457 here, don't guard against him." ”
"Thank you." Ning Shu thanked him.
"Isn't the original tasker very powerful, he doesn't use other people's bodies?" Ning Shu asked.
"They just need to suppress the power to the smallest and go directly to the plane." 795 said, "I also want to appear as a handsome and handsome deity." ”
Ning Shu: →_→
"I have severe mouth sores." 795 pouted, "Give me a little spit." ”
Ning Shu turned around and entered the house, and when he saw the uncle with long legs, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt, Nima, the current uncle is so terrifying.
In the past, Meng Mengda could only use a scalpel to dissect people, and the school doctor who couldn't use a gun to erase people went somewhere.
"Knock knock...... There was a rush of footsteps on the stairs, 496 Lu Shanshan said to the uncle: "Two girls died." ”
The uncle stood up and walked upstairs on his long legs.
Ning Shu also hurriedly followed, and when he entered the house, he saw two girls, tied up with their backs to each other, and a wooden stick in the shape of a shuttle was inserted from their mouths to the back of their heads.
The heads of the two were like strings of sugar gourds, and they were pierced through their heads by wooden sticks from their mouths, their mouths opened to the maximum, and their eyes bulged out.
The sticks with sharp ends were stained with blood and brains.
Ning Shu's pupils shrank, so cruel, why do you want to kill people like this.
Ning Shu felt shuddered, in the end, it was a change. Killers pursue the pleasure of killing, and what is the deep hatred to kill in such a way
The uncle had a cold face, with a chill on his body, and wore gloves to check the situation of the four bodies, looked at the other two girls holding the quilt and nesting in the corner of the kang and asked, "What was the movement last night?"
The two girls were already in a trance of fright, and when they heard the uncle's voice, they convulsed all over their bodies, and said in horror: "No, no, I don't know, I don't know anything."
A girl held her head, her eyes were red, and she cried nervously, "We will die, we will all die......"
"Giggle......" she cried, a nervous smile on her face again.
Scared crazy.
'Poof...... the president of the club Fan Junyang knelt on the ground, his expression was panicked and desperate, he desperately slammed his head on the floor, dripping with blood.
"How could this be, how could it be like ......this," Fan Junyang muttered to himself, "How could such a thing happen?" ”
The uncle pursed his lips tightly and said coldly, "Get the corpse down."
Ning Shu checked the scene, was it the person in the room who committed the crime, or did he come in from the outside?
The uncle walked up to the kang with his feet and knocked on the wall and the kang with his hands to see if there was a tunnel or something.
There was no movement at the time of death.
Every time she died, she was silent, and people would struggle and scream when they felt pain, but she was awake all night and didn't hear any sound.
It's made by people, and it will definitely leave a trace.
People are killed when they are unconscious, or they are killed without pain.
Is it Chinese medicine, or has it been injected with anesthetics?