Shang Fu glanced at Tang Jin, who scratched his hair and waved his hand repeatedly: "I didn't mean that, it's really ......"

"You say, did that person hide in the room in advance?"

Xia Mi's words directly interrupted Tang Jin's words, and the two men were stunned at the same time but reacted quickly: "You said that the murderer hid in the house in advance, and then waited for an opportunity to attack?" ”

There was a dead silence after the scream.

Tang Jin looked at the person who was dying miserably on the bed, touched the goosebumps on his arm, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty: "This is too terrifying!" ”

He muttered to himself, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xia Mi's guess was correct. Although he has lived for hundreds of years, he has never encountered such a strange thing, and at this moment, he suddenly faced it, and before others said anything, he himself made up the scene where the murderer hid and killed.

"Then why did he break the bones of both men's hands?"

Xia Mi was not a murderer, so she naturally didn't understand the other party's thoughts, shook her head, and said what she guessed: "The murderer should be hiding in a corner of the house, and then walking out of the door after killing someone." I don't know if you've noticed, but the eyes of the two deceased are looking in the direction of the bedroom door. ”

Tang Jin subconsciously looked into the bedroom, and happened to meet the man's wide open eyes. His body trembled, and he immediately turned his gaze back to Xia Mi's body. Even so, he still had a bitter face: "It's too rampant." Finally straightening his tongue, he squeezed for a long time before he squeezed such a sentence out of his throat.

"Why did the murderer kill them? How did you hide in the house in advance? ”

Listening to Shang Fu's words, Tang Jin nodded subconsciously. Xia Mi shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.

The two murders seem to be full of doubts, but there are no answers. A few people took care of it for a long time, but the more they reasoned, the more chaotic it became.

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go out first! ”

Tang Jin was the first to walk out of the house, and the wide open door poured in the howling wind, diluting the smell of blood. Wrapped in the clothes on his body, Tang Jin gritted his teeth and proposed: "The dead are big, it's not a matter for the corpse to be left like this, find a few people to sort them out, and let people be buried in the ground!" ”

The Tang family has always attached great importance to these, and the two are not surprised. The corpse had been examined before, but no other clues were found, so Xia Mi and the two responded together.

"Okay, then I'll call a few people. Then you sort out your thoughts and see if you find anything else. ”

Several people divided the work, and Tang Jin picked a few young and strong young men and walked towards the dormitory area. Xia Mi and Shang Fu sat together, took a pen and paper and listed the clues they found. I don't know if it's a psychological effect, Xia Mi's right eye began to jump suddenly. In a trance, the pen in her hand was redrawn on the paper, and the merchant noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The man's hand was thick and powerful, Xia Mi glanced at it and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing, I just feel a little flustered." ”

patted her arm comfortingly, and Shang Fu just wanted to say something when Xia Mi stood up suddenly. Her eyes were like a nail, staring at Shang Fu's hand.

"I know I forgot something! The murderer is a woman! ”

As soon as Xia Mi wanted to say something, he caught a glimpse of a person outside the glass door and ran back in embarrassment. "Die, die...... Dead again! ”

His right eye jumped heavily, and the uneasiness in his heart fell into place. Xia Mi grimaced, raised his feet and walked out.

The third deceased was a man who helped collect the body.

The death is very similar to the previous two, both of them are fatal with a knife in the neck. But the difference was that the man died at the door of the bedroom, his face facing inward, and his limbs were not damaged by external forces.

"I brought three people, put two here, and I went to Uncle Zhong's side with the other one."

Xia Mi nodded to listen to his words, and Tang Jin didn't say much, and retreated to the side in silence.

"What were you doing just now?"

Suddenly asked, the man who had been huddled in the corner trembled, and looked up for a while to reveal a pair of bloodshot eyes: "I'm a little diarrhea today, so I'll go to the toilet......"

He didn't say the rest of the words, and everyone knows it.

This house is a one-bedroom apartment, and the toilet is next to the bedroom, so if people touch it from the other side of the bedroom, it can form a visual blind spot. If the murderer covers the mouth of the deceased again, the people in the toilet will indeed not hear the movement outside.

"You say...... Could it be that the murderer didn't leave when we were discussing it here? ”

Tang Jin said with a little hesitation, but judging from the current situation, this is likely to be the real situation. The thought that the murderer might have been hiding in a corner of the house before made him feel a chill.

Rubbing his arm vigorously until the goosebumps on his arm were pressed down, Tang Jin looked up at Xia Mi.

Xia Mi's gaze stayed on the third deceased, with a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

Tang Jin pulled the person to the living room and took a heavy breath, "Don't look at it." ”

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Tang Jin, who was clueless and didn't find a problem, scratched his hair and was a little confused: "What's strange?" ”

"Looks."

When she said this, Tang Jin subconsciously glanced at the man who had been turned over. As Xia Mi said, this person's eyes were completely different from the frightened expressions of the previous two people, and the emotion in his dim eyes was more surprise than fear!

"What does that mean?"

Shang Fu had been watching from the side for a while, thinking of what Xia Mi had said before, he had seen more things than Tang Jin. Stretched out his finger and pointed to the place where there was no blood splashed on the man's face, and then pointed to the person on the bed: "This person was not killed by the previous murderer." ”

The room was already full of people, and when they heard his words, they exploded like a bomb had been detonated.

"There are two murderers?"

"How is that possible!"

……

Unaffected by their emotions, Shang Fu gave evidence in a clear manner: "This person wanted to imitate the death scene of the previous two, so he chose to cover the face of the deceased and cut his neck with a knife." But judging from the size of the area on the faces of the first two deceased that was not splashed with blood, the previous murderer was a woman. This time the deceased was covered a much wider area, apparently a man. ”

As soon as Shang Fu's words fell, Xia Mi added a little more: "The wooden floor at the door of the bedroom is a little loose, and people will make a sound more or less when they step on it. But the expression on the face of the deceased was only a little surprised, not afraid. This meant that the footsteps were normal to him, and he knew that someone was behind him. ”

At this, she paused. Squinting her peach blossom eyes slightly, she looked at the man who was still hiding in the corner: "Are you right?" Killing, man, murder, hand. ”