Size 45, black leather shoes.

Who is it?

Who's coming?

The shoe style is somewhat familiar, and it must be someone who has been in contact with you.

Being able to easily enter the scene of the crime means that the person who came lives in the Good Guy Village, but he only crossed over from the Bad Guy Village today, except for Haiyan, he shouldn't have had any contact with the people here......

The sleepy Sima Bei pondered hard in the endless darkness, recalling all the details from the moment he came to the island to the moment he was stunned by the bald Xiao Wu, all the people who had come into contact with him, all the shoes he had seen, a bright light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and just as he wanted to take a closer look at what the light looked like, a whisper suddenly sounded in his ears.

"It's time to wake up!"

Sima Bei suddenly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a wooden house, with no one else around.

The furnishings were simple, with a table, a few stools, and a row of cabinets embedded in the wall, and no horns or gramophone devices.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

Sima Bei sat up slowly, patted his groggy head, and listened carefully, but he didn't hear that kind of whispering.

But when he got out of bed and walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water, and licked it silently, the whisper sounded again, but this time the content was completely different from before.

"Get out of here!"

Sima Bei suddenly stiffened, turned his head around to look for the source of the sound, but after all, he found nothing, the sound seemed to be close to his ears, and it seemed to be far away in the sky.

"Who!" Sima Bei was sure that he didn't have auditory hallucinations, his face sank, and he said coldly, "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, let's say anything to your face!" ”

There was no response from the house.

The sound that seemed to warn of something was getting louder, more poignant, and more harsh.

Sima Bei only felt a tingling pain in his ears, and the cup in his hand immediately fell, squatting on the ground with his ears covered, and shouted in a deep voice, "Enough!" It's noisy! ”

When the last word fell, the source of the voice seemed to feel Sima Bei's anger, and the warning stopped abruptly.

The room was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

Sima Bei slowly stood up, gasped for a few breaths, settled down, thought for a while, carefully examined the situation in the room again, touched the bed, suddenly lifted the sheets, stared at the bed board for a while, and sneered, "Play hide and seek with me, right?" You're still too tender! ”

After saying that, Sima Bei suddenly leaned down and turned his head to look under the bed.

Empty.

Frowning, Sima Bei paced to the table, squatted down, and reached out to pick up the water cup on the ground, but at the moment of picking up the water cup, he suddenly fell on the ground, leaned his ear against the wooden board on the ground, and listened with bated breath for a while, but did not hear any unusual sound.

Just when Sima Bei got up with the table in disappointment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the row of cabinets embedded in the wall, his eyes narrowed, and he snorted softly, "The sample is hidden very deeply......"

Coming to the cabinet in three or two steps, Sima Bei pinched the handle of the cabinet with both hands and struggled to open the cabinet door.

It was pitch black in the cabinet, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Sima Bei was about to go in and take a look, but suddenly heard a sound of footsteps by the window, immediately closed the cabinet door, and turned his head to look at the window.

The footsteps stopped suddenly, except for a faint discernment of a figure standing outside through the yellowed tissue paper of the window.

"Who's there? Is it a petrel? ”

Sima Bei shouted towards the window, but still didn't get any response.

Pursing his lips, Sima Bei cautiously leaned over, stood next to the window against the wall, pressed his right hand on the window, and pushed it violently.

Crunch.

The windows popped open.

Sima Bei twisted his steps, his right hand clenched into a fist, tensed his muscles, and looked out the window with a vigilant expression.

But there was no one outside the window.

Sima Bei frowned, his shoulders loosened, touched his chin and pondered for a moment, turned his body, turned his back to the window, looked at the whole room, and suddenly felt the back of his neck cold, and immediately looked back, only to see a man with a red cloth wrapped around his face, a shotgun on his shoulder, and a shovel in his right hand standing behind him for some time, he was suddenly startled, took a few steps back, and said with wide eyes, "Who are you?" Did you just make the move? ”

The man didn't answer, just stared straight at Sima Bei, slowly raised his left hand, wiped it on his neck, grinned, and smiled.

Sima Bei looked at the man's movements, and suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank slightly, "You killed Lao Wang?" ”

The man sneered, opened his mouth, and spit out a word in a hoarse voice, "Escape ......"

But at this time, there was a sudden sound of unlocking the courtyard door, the man turned his head to look at the courtyard door, glanced back at Sima Bei, and then took off the shotgun on his shoulder, pointed at Sima Bei squarely, and gently pulled the trigger with his index finger.

Sima Beideng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly threw himself on the ground, dodging the muzzle of the shotgun.

The imaginary gunshots did not go out.

Outside the window, only the man's joking voice came, "Smack!" ”

Sima Bei hurriedly got up from the ground, shrunk his head and looked out of the window, but found that the man had already disappeared, gritted his teeth, walked quickly to the door, gently opened the wooden door, stepped out, and threw a punch at the window with a fierce face, and shouted, "I'll fight!" ”

Bang! The window was shattered with a large hole, but there was no man's face behind the window.

Haiyan, who had just opened the courtyard door and walked in, was immediately stunned, her face full of doubts.

The bald Xiao Wu, who stepped into the courtyard with Haiyan behind him, tilted his head to look at Sima Bei, and said to Haiyan with a sideways face, "He must be sick." ”

Sima Bei withdrew his fist, coughed lightly, pretended that nothing had happened, stretched his waist, blinked his eyes and said, "Good morning!" ”

Haiyan smiled slightly, as if she didn't care about Sima Bei's strange behavior just now, and asked warmly, "Are you hungry?" Shall I give you something to eat? ”

Sima Bei touched his shriveled belly, nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you...... To be honest, I haven't eaten properly for a few days, and I'm almost hungry and thin. ”

Haiyan mumbled sweetly, then ran happily to the kitchen on the left side of the courtyard, smiling and starting to cook noodles.

The bald little five glanced in the direction of the kitchen, rolled his eyes, only felt that his bald head was a little brighter, looked at the window that was broken by Sima Bei, cleared his throat and said, "What were you doing just now?" Morning exercises? ”

Sima Bei shrugged his nose and said, "It's not ...... There was a big red-headed fly buzzing around here, so I had to take action to get rid of the people! ”

The bald Xiao Wu pouted disapprerovingly, leisurely came to the door of the room where Sima Bei lived, pointed to the room, and then swaggered in, sat down slowly at the table, and said softly, "Come in and talk, you shouldn't show your face now......

Sima Bei smashed his mouth, walked back to the room, sat opposite the bald Xiao Wu, poured himself a glass of water, and said lightly, "So, I'm still in a coma now?" ”

"You can't wake up until the murderer you said comes out," the bald little five also filled himself with a cup, took a big sip of it, and wiped the water stains on the side of his mouth, "If the murderer still doesn't show up after three days, your confession will be posted at the entrance of the village." ”

"It's very reasonable," Sima Beimian said without changing his color, "It seems that you have done a lot of work during the time I was asleep." ”

"No way, where is the responsibility, you can't occupy the pit and not, right?"

"Enlightened! By the way, who carried me back last night? ”

"Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I want to say thank you to him in person."

"Say it."

"Is that you?"

"Who do you think it is?"

"I remember as if after I fell, someone came to the scene of the crime, wearing a pair of shiny leather shoes...... You don't even have clothes on, it can't be you, right? ”

"Of course it's not me, but there was more than one person at the scene of the crime when you fell last night, and there were many people wearing leather shoes, I don't know which one you are talking about."

"What's the closest pair of shoes to me?"

"There are so many pairs of shoes, I can't remember which pair is which!"

"Is there a possibility...... You caught all the people you were to last night? ”

"Why?"

"The murderer is inside."

The bald little five was silent for a long time, and only after a long time did he speak, "This is unlikely, many of the people who went to the scene last night are beyond my control, so naturally I can't arrest them." ”

Sima Bei said in surprise, "Are there still people in this village that you can't control?" Aren't you a dead security captain? ”

"You also said that I am only the captain of the security team, not the village head, even if it is Haiyan's father, the village chief, it is impossible for everyone to obey the discipline......" The bald little five sighed lightly, "Our village is flat management, do you understand?" ”

"Yo, it's quite advanced, and it's all flat management...... I used to hear that large enterprises develop to a certain extent, in order to avoid the disadvantages of the pyramid-shaped traditional structure, they will adopt flat management, the simplest flat structure is the management and shareholder level, I didn't expect that a small village like you would use this thing......"

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand...... Flat management, as the name suggests, is flat management, and whoever is flat has to listen to whom. ”

"Oh...... That's what it means! That Haiyan's father can be the head of this village, hasn't he flattened many people? ”

"He is an exception, the previous village chief gave him the position, and it belongs to the Zen concession system, which is different from our system...... As for me, I came up step by step, but because my energy is limited after all, I can only serve as the captain of the security team. ”

"So, as long as you join forces with Haiyan and his father, won't you be able to rule the whole village?"

"Only two-thirds of the way to rule."

"And a third?"

"The people in our village believe in black coconut su, you should know that, right? The remaining third are the faithful followers of Wu Yesu, and their group has a leader, who is very mysterious and rarely comes out to show his face, but as long as the leader asks them to do something, even if it violates the edict issued by me and the village chief, those people don't care, and rush forward with a sigh......"

"It seems that faith still has appeal...... Can you talk to the leader and ask him to gather the people who were there last night......"

"I used to be able to discuss a thing or two with him, but not anymore."

"What's wrong?"

"The bridge of communication is broken."

"Then fix it again, I'll pay for it! Not enough money...... It's okay to help you wave the flag and shout! ”

"No, I'm not talking literally, I used to communicate with the leader through letters, but now I can't help it......"

"He's moved?"

"It's not ...... The main thing is that the postman who delivered the letter was gone last night. ”

"Why not?"

"I've roasted ......," the bald little five licked his lips and said, "The four postmen were all roasted by me, so I can't contact the leader now." ”

The corners of Sima Bei's eyes twitched a few times, and he suddenly said, "Sparrow! Little Fifth Brother, you let me tell me what is good about you! ”

Just when the bald little five wanted to continue to say something, the strong man with triangular eyes with bruises on his face suddenly broke in, and said to the bald little five excitedly, "Report to the captain...... The fish bites! ”