Didn't get a good night's rest last night? Yang Yunle suddenly thought that Xiaomeng said that in the middle of the night, a sinful hand often reached out to him, and suddenly felt that Xiaohua was disgusting for a while.

"Smoke a cigarette, you see that this place is full of cigarette butts, you are afraid that you have smoked a pack of cigarettes." Yang Yunle deliberately blamed, trying to suppress Xiaobai's arrogant momentum.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, boss, I'll clean it up, I'll clean it up." Xiaobai admitted his mistake again and again, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and then stepped on it several times.

The strength of stepping on Mars was very strong, and Yang Yunle understood that he was a little dissatisfied with himself.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look." Yang Yunle squatted down, plucked up his courage, and wanted to touch the knife inserted in Xiao Hei's back, but retracted it like lightning, and he suddenly saw Xiao Hei's eyes that were wide and unwilling.

"Boss, you're not suspicious of me, are you?" Xiaohua should have been thinking like this in her heart for a long time, but she just felt that it was not appropriate to ask.

"Even if I suspect it, it's useless, after all, there is no evidence." Yang Yunle glanced at Xiaohua strangely and smiled half-jokingly.

"It's really not me...... I'm at odds with him, but I'm not going to kill my brother. Xiaohua swore and looked sincere.

Won't you kill your own brother? What is the little blue that was killed? Yang Yunle secretly wondered.

"I'm just kidding, don't you mind." Yang Yunle didn't want to say more to Xiaohua at all, so he said something casually to be perfunctory.

"No, no, as long as the boss doesn't misunderstand me, it's better than anything else." Xiaohua was still respectful in front of Yang Yunle.

Yang Yunle ignored him again, he reached out to touch the knife, but strangely his head did not react.

Is it really suicide? So nothing happens? Yang Yunle was thinking about it, and suddenly recalled that when he touched the little blue bone, he touched it twice in total, could it be that the number of times is also exquisite?

Yang Yunle saw some blackened blood stains on the ground, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, plucking up his courage and planning to touch it again.

Sure enough, as soon as he touched the knife on Xiao Hei's back this time, his head instantly felt like the sky was spinning, and he couldn't stand on his feet at all.

"Xiaobai, hurry up and help me back to the room and sit down." Yang Yunle's sudden panting startled Xiaobai, and he hurriedly helped Yang Yunle to walk into the room.

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you?" Xiaohua looked at Yang Yunle who closed his eyes with concern, not knowing why he suddenly became like this.

And Yang Yunle's head did not show continuous memories like last time.

The face of the man in the picture is not clear, but it is certain that the person should not be Xiaohua.

Yang Yunle's brain struggled in the picture, obviously he had worked hard, but he couldn't see clearly who the other person in the room was, and there was another man in the room besides them.

Soon the picture in my mind switched to Xiao Zhulin, where Xiao Hei was standing alone, not knowing whether he was sulking or what he was doing, knocking on the trunk of the tree in a daze.

Suddenly, he patted his head with some sudden realization, and then found ice, rope and a knife.

I saw that Xiao Hei first fixed the ice cube to the tree, and then gently dug a small pit in the center of the ice cube, put the handle of the knife on it, and then made a tentative motion on his back......

"Boss, boss, what's wrong with you, why are you in a cold sweat?" Xiaohua kept patting this Yang Yunle, Yang Yunle had to stop searching for the picture, and slowly opened his eyes, his head was still very heavy, as if his memory was suddenly cut off.

"What are you shouting? I'm just thinking about things. Yang Yunle shook his head, trying to regain his senses.

Xiaohua was a little aggrieved, after all, he was concerned about Yang Yunle, but Yang Yunle suddenly yelled: "I, I saw you in a cold sweat, I thought you were uncomfortable." Are you alright, boss. ”

Xiaohua's tone revealed displeasure, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously.

"I'm fine." Yang Yunle sorted out the fragments of those memories in his mind, but found that he didn't see the most critical clues at all, such as who the person in the room was, as if he was wearing a dark green shirt.

Moreover, Did Xiao Hei commit suicide? The last scene of the memory freeze is Xiao Hei using his back to test the knife.

Yang Yunle remembered that he found the place where Xiao Hei died, there was water on the ground, so it should have been the melting of the ice in his memory at the beginning. The point is why Xiao Hei went to great lengths to disguise himself as he killed, is it to explain something?

Thinking of this, Yang Yunle seemed to have been sure in his heart that Xiao Hei had committed suicide, but he didn't give Xiaohua anything unusual on the surface, nor did he say anything. Maybe touch it again and the truth will be revealed?

"Xiaohua, Xiaohei's corpse, I want to see it again." Yang Yunle's head was still a little dizzy, and he motioned for Xiaohua to help him, strike while the iron was hot, and find out the truth.

Xiaohua didn't act for a long time, he brought Yang Yunle a glass of boiled water: "Boss, you look like you're sick, I'll just go to Xiaohei's business, you can rest here." ”

Yang Yunle took the boiled water, took a sip of it, and put it on the table a little heavily: "I'm not sick, take me now." ”

The taste of almost orders made Xiaohua dare not speak anymore, so she had to help Yang Yunle walk into the grove again.

This time, Yang Yunle did not hesitate, and directly stepped forward and touched the knife inserted in Xiao Hei's back, the temperature of the knife was normal, and there was no trace of ice cubes. Hey? Odd? Why didn't my brain react this time?

Yang Yunle suddenly realized what the problem was, then retracted his hand and stretched it out again. The brain was blank, and there were still no fragments of any footage pouring in. Could it be that all the pictures will only prompt once?

He turned around and looked at Xiaohua with some disgust, blaming this kid for depriving himself of the ability to find the real murderer. However, fortunately, it is basically certain that Xiao Hei committed suicide, so there is no need to panic people.

Thinking of this, Yang Yunle decided to return Xiaohua's innocence, and he said to Xiaohua in a daze: "You go and tell everyone that Xiaohei committed suicide, not by others." Let everyone not panic and not be afraid. ”

When Xiaohua heard Yang Yunle say this, she couldn't help but be a little shocked: "Suicide? But Xiao Hei's hands are tied, and the knife is inserted from the back? How can suicide be done? ”

"It's ice, and a puddle of water on the ground is ice. My guess is that he fixed the ice to the tree and then the handle of the knife to the ice. Then he tied his own hand with his backhand and stabbed the knife with his back. ”