Ning Shu bypassed Xiaolan and took a wooden stick to dig out ashes in another stove hole.

"Here's this." Xiaolan handed the tongs to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu looked at the tongs and glanced at Xiaolan's face that was clearly extinguished under the firelight.

Ning Shu looked at the tongs handed to him, and Xiaolan withdrew her hand with some uneasiness, "Are you afraid of me?" ”

"Nope." Ning Shu took the tongs, "Thank you." ”

Ning Shu washed his hands with water mixed with grass and trees, and after washing it, he smelled it, but there was no smell of feces on his hands, but the smell on his body always couldn't be dispersed.

Ning Shu looked at Xiaolan and asked, "Have you eaten it?"

Xiaolan had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and it seemed that Ning Shu took the initiative to talk to her, which made her very happy, and said, "I haven't eaten yet, grandma said that we will eat it after you finish eating."

Xiaolan's voice had a thick accent, and Ning Shu could barely hear it clearly.

"You're here." Mei Ziqing walked in and gave Ning Shu a black-faced steamed bun.

Ning Shu smiled and said thank you, nibbling on the steamed buns, Mei Ziqing glanced at Xiaolan and said, "The tutor called you over."

"Oh." Ning Shu followed Mei Ziqing out of the kitchen, and when he looked back, he saw that Xiaolan was looking in their direction, her eyes were very empty.

Her eyes weren't focused at all.

Ning Shu walked into the hall and asked the uncle, "What are you looking for me?"

"You're keeping vigil tonight." The uncle said, "The two of you are together, you see who you are with." ”

Ning Shu: ......

If you are called, there is no good thing, why not ask her to eat?

Ning Shu really wanted to smack him up.

"I'll come with her." Mei Ziqing stood next to Ning Shu and said.

Ning Shu was a little moved, and held Mei Ziqing's hand tightly, Sister paper, you are so cute.

The uncle glanced at Ning Shu, but Lu Shanshan said, "When did the relationship between the two of you become so good?"

"It's not safe for two girls to keep vigil together, so I'll keep vigil tonight." Zhang Jiasen said.

Ning Shu: →_→

Anyway, no matter what Zhang Jiasen did or said, Ning Shu felt that he was uneasy and kind.

"No, just the two of us." Ning Shu refused.

The uncle said loudly: "Try not to go out at night, don't go alone, and give the murderer a chance."

"Yes, Mentor." As soon as the uncle spoke, these people were as well-behaved as elementary school students.

There is no one like a mentor who peels the skin and cuts the guts without changing his face.

Ning Shu went upstairs to get a notebook, recorded the matter, and then slowly straightened it out.

This kind of thing that tests IQ, Ning Shu feels that his head is about to explode.

Seeing that the people on his mission were calm and self-controlled, Ning Shu felt that he was very flustered.

Unspeakable panic.

The mind is foggy.

Nima felt like the brain was burning.

Ning Shu climbed onto the kang and took out the notebook from the bedside bag.

One is that a brush is inserted into the brain from the eye, and an embroidery needle is sandwiched between the pen, all of them are students, and it is impossible for them to carry embroidery needles with them, and besides, it is impossible for these students to mend their own clothes.

Then this embroidery needle must belong to the old woman's family.

If the wound on the other body is really like what the uncle said, it was not bitten to death by an animal, then there must be a tool, and the tool is hidden somewhere.

No matter how you look at it, it's a crime committed by someone who is familiar with this house.

"2333, another accident." Mei Ziqing walked in, and said to Ning Shu with a bad face.

Ning Shu hurriedly got down from the kang and asked, "Who?"

"Pan Chen."

Ning Shu hurried to the scene of the murder, Pan Chen died at the door of the room, the back of his head hit the threshold, and the back of his head was bleeding all over the ground.

This kind of earthen house in the countryside has a threshold, and Pan Chen is lying motionless on the ground.

The uncle wore gloves on his hands and looked at Pan Chen's head.

"Who ended up with Pan Chen." The uncle's face was very sharp.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, shaking their heads, and a boy whispered, "He said he was going back to his room to get something."

"I said it, don't be alone, is it in your head?" The uncle took off his gloves and pressed his hand on his waist.

The crowd trembled.

Ning Shu frowned tightly, Pan Chen was the most suspicious person, and it was he who proposed to come to this place, and the brush was his, and now Pan Chen is dead.

The man most suspected is dead.

Now it's up to everyone to see who is the murderer.

President Fan Junyang leaned against the wall, cold sweat on his forehead, and his expression was irrepressibly panicked, but he said compulsively and calmly: "Whoever wants to go in the future will say hello and go together."

His voice trembled.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts, I don't want to stay in this ghost place." A girl broke down and shouted, stumbling down the stairs as she shouted.

"Lin Xia, don't run around." Fan Junyang shouted at the girl.

But Lin Xia covered his head, ignored Fan Junyang at all, and ran away.

Ning Shu and a few taskers hurriedly chased after them, and when they got out of the yard, they saw Lin Xiashen running in the snowstorm with one shallow foot.

"Hurry up, or you'll get lost." 795 frowned and said, "We've fallen behind on this mission. ”

"Three people have died in a row, and now there is no clue at all about the murderer." 795 scolded, "Damn, I don't want to die over and over again." ”

"It's gone." Ning Shu said helplessly, Lin Xia's figure was gone, only the snowflakes were blown and swirled by the cold wind, and even the footprints were covered with snowflakes.

795 shrugged his shoulders and turned to walk back, "Go back, she's dead." ”

Either starve to death or freeze to death.

Ning Shu also turned around and looked at the white expanse, "Do you remember the direction you came out?" ”

All:......

795 walked ahead, fingers flying, as if an invisible silk thread was wrapped around his hand, "Follow me." ”

Ning Shu squinted his eyes and didn't see anything in his hand.

Estimated what kind of treasure it is.

A few people were one foot deep and one foot shallow, one heel behind 795.

Ning Shu touched his stomach, a ** black-faced steamed bun in the morning was not hungry at all, and he would be hungry again.

Ning Shu took out a few Bigu Dan and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Give me two, I'm starving." 795 held out his hand, "There's no phlegm on it." ”

"You're disgusting, I can't even eat it." Mei Ziqing took one and threw it into her mouth.

Ning Shu gave 795 two, and gave Zhang Jiasen and another tasker one.

"Thank you." Zhang Jiasen thanked Ning Shu.

"No, you don't." Every time he saw Zhang Jiasen looking like a dog, the hairs on Ning Shu's back stood on end.

After eating Bigu Dan, my body was much warmer, and my stomach was not hungry.

"Lu Shanshan didn't come?" Ning Shu looked around.

795's face was full of disdain, "She won't do such a fortunate thing, she just needs to conquer men with her body and let men do things." ”

Ning Shu: ......

It seems that the grievances between these two people are not small, making a big man hate a woman so much.

"A person who doesn't even know how to build a world deserves to be a super tasker." 795's tone was very contemptuous.