The old man's voice came from not far away, "Here, don't worry, it's easiest to have a power outage on a rainy day, I'll bring a candle right away." ”

After a while the room lit up with an orange light, and the old man seemed to be exhausted and out of breath.

Suddenly, a girl's terrible scream sounded, holding her head and being terrified, Xu Ran turned around for the first time and saw a girl lying on the ground by the faint candlelight, her heart jumped suddenly, this girl was dead, she died by directly cutting the major artery, there was a sharp scalpel next to her, the corpse was full of blood, her facial features were distorted, her eyes were round, and the voice of the girl holding her head trembled, "Luo Xuechun is dead." ”

A group of people all looked at this side, the girls screamed in fright, their faces were pale, and Xu Ran also hid in the crowd and screamed in horror in order not to make himself look different.

The old man's voice was hoarse and frightened, and he took a big step back, "This, what's going on?" Is this girl dead lying on the ground? "Look at a group of people.

A few men walked boldly to Luo Xuechun's corpse, and a man who was sturdy and often exercised at first glance stretched out his hand on Luo Xuechun's corpse and touched it, and quickly retracted his hand, pretending to be calm and shouted: "Call the police, the murderer must be here, just this moment, who is it, call the police, call the police." ”

Xu Ran looked at the corpse, and he died by directly cutting the larger artery. However, because the large arteries are in the deep tissues, the murderer must have a wealth of anatomical knowledge, because the person can still stay alive when losing one-third of the blood, and the aorta of the limbs can quickly contract and stop bleeding within ten minutes, so it increases the difficulty of death. People who have lost too much blood will have muscle ischemic spasms before they die, and the process of contraction-relaxation-contraction is very painful, so why don't everyone hear this girl's voice?

Or was it too noisy at the time, and the sudden lights went out caused everyone's attention to be diverted, and the girl's screams were relatively sharp, and it was not impossible to overshadow Luo Xuechun's cry for help.

Xu Ran said that his head was knotted and he didn't figure things out.

And there are doctors in this group? Xu Ran searched the memories in his mind, and there seemed to be no doctor in this line.

A boy was pale, trembling and took out his mobile phone and started calling, and after a while, he said to the boy who called the police: "Yan Lijun, this... No signal. ”

Yan Lijun swallowed his saliva, took out his mobile phone from his pants, pressed it for a long time, all in a beeping voice, and said to a group of people: "What about you? Which of you has a mobile phone signal? ”

Everyone took out their mobile phones and pressed them for a while, saying, "No, we don't have a signal." A group of girls hugged each other, looking frightened, and closed their eyes tightly and did not dare to look at the corpses on the ground.

Xu Ran glanced at his mobile phone, there was no signal, and when he saw that there was still 80% of the battery, he quietly pressed the shutdown button.

The old man looked at the group of people angrily and fearfully, his thick lips trembled, "There must be a murderer in your group, I will sue you, I will also drive you out, kill people here in my place, how can I entertain guests in the future." The voice was crying.

Yan Lijun looked at the other boy, "Kong Jianming, what now?"

The boy named Kong Jianming was tall and thin with sven eyes, pushed his glasses, looked at the old man and said: "Old man, this rain is so heavy, we will go out a few people later, go down the mountain to find the police, we can't do anything if something like this happens." ”

The old man sighed, his body shook, and said bitterly: "My house is no longer able to do business, this is going to kill my old thing." ”

Kong Jianming couldn't help but glance at the corpse again, couldn't bear to look over, and said: "Old man, we really don't know what's going on, and we will compensate when we find out the murderer." ”

Yan Lijun also chimed in: "Yes, old man, things have happened, and they always have to be solved." ”

The old man took out a few candles from his trouser pocket, lit them and put them on a few tables, the room was much brighter, and the old man pointed to Luo Xuechun's corpse with a pair of hands covered with age spots and said, "Now, you go to the town to call the police and remove the corpse." ”

Yan Lijun looked hesitant, watching the raindrops as big as beans ticking outside, without the slightest intention of stopping, gritted his teeth, and said to a few boys: "Let's go down the mountain and call the police." That's not the way to go. ”

As soon as Yan Lijun's words fell, a boy's voice was sharp and shouted: "You can't go, who knows if you are a murderer and wants to take the opportunity to abscond." ”

"Lin Yi, what are you talking about?" Yan Lijun was furious.

Xu Ran secretly glanced at Lin Yi, who looked very ordinary, shrunk his neck by Yan Lijun's roar and said weakly: "Anyway, you can't go, everyone present may be the murderer." ”

For a moment, everyone looked at the people around them, and quietly distanced themselves, their eyes mixed with doubt, fear, and uneasiness.

Yan Lijun's expression was ugly, "Then what should I do?" Just put this corpse here, don't call the police, whatever? ”

Lin Yi pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak again, and after a while, Kong Jianming said: "In that case, we draw lots, and whoever draws will go." ”

More than a dozen boys nodded one after another, this method is better, since they are not at ease with each other, then draw lots to decide, a boy said: "Who brought paper and pens." His eyes looked at a group of girls.

Boys generally do not have the habit of carrying paper and pens.

A girl shrunk and raised her hand and said that she had paper, and began to write numbers on the paper, and those who drew the odd number went to the police, and those who even numbered did not, and wrote three odd numbers, and the boys' expressions were very sour when they drew lots, neither wanting to face the majestic rain outside, but also not wanting to be in the same room with a corpse in the room.

Difficult choices, I don't know what kind of expectation I have in my heart.

In the end, Yan Lijun was drawn, and there were two men, one named Zhu Huafeng, a chubby boy, and the other named Peng Zhiming, a boy with an ordinary appearance, who was relatively short.

Yan Lijun looked at a group of people and said: "Since any of us may be the murderer, then no one should leave this hall, wait for us to call the police and come back, and the police will judge the case when they come." ”

There was a short-haired girl who was a little bolder, and she had calmed down her fear, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, is there anyone else living in your house?" ”

"Girl, are you suspicious of me?" The old man asked angrily.

The short-haired girl waved her hand and said, "Old man, you misunderstood, I just want to ask you if there is anyone else living here, except for you and our group." ”

The old man replied decisively: "No, my wife has gone early, and my son works in the big city, so I run this farmhouse alone." ”