In the carriage where the incident occurred, the accompanying merchant army had already taken control of the scene.

First Yang Kaijia, and now Peng Lu, two consecutive murders occurred in this carriage that existed as a chess and card entertainment room, making the air in this carriage seem to have a faint smell of blood.

Phnom Penh stood behind the separation line with a solemn face, and in the seat next to him were Zhong Yi, who was taking notes, and two "emergency experts" from the army.

On the opposite side of Phnom Penh, there were two soldiers with loaded guns, these two soldiers blocked the exit of the seats with their bodies, and on the seats inside them were Wang Bowen and Xu Ming, who had already finished taking notes.

Zhong Yi and Wang Bowen are Peng Lu's card partners, and when Li Qing played, they sat in the "ground" and "and" positions respectively, while Xu Ming was the colleague next to him who had to let Li Qing play two laps before.

At this moment, Wang Bowen and Xu Ming both looked worried, Wang Bowen was not in his mind, his eyes always wanted to look over the two soldiers who were standing straight and glanced at Zhong Yi who was being interrogated, while Xu Ming lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it was not difficult to see from the slightly shrugged shoulders that his heart must be extremely uncalm.

"I don't know when he came back, after the game was dispersed, I, Bowen and Xu Ming all went to rest, I was asleep, and suddenly I heard a gunshot, and when I looked back, I saw Peng Ke, he fell on the table, bleeding a lot."

This was the first thing Li Qing heard when he arrived at the scene.

The merchant army had already set up cards at both ends of the carriage, and no idlers were allowed to wait for them to approach, and Li Qing was able to come here smoothly by virtue of his outstanding performance when facing the man in the cap just now.

As for Gao Zixuan, who was traveling with him, it was because of the identity of the conductor and Li Qing as a guarantor that he could approach the scene with Li Qing.

As if sensing something, Phnom Penh Min looked back and saw that it was Li Qing coming, the contours of his face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly to Li Qing, which was regarded as a greeting.

The sergeant guarding took the initiative to get out of the way, Li Qing wanted to step forward alone, but he didn't expect Gao Zixuan to follow him closely, his heart moved slightly, and he didn't say anything, and continued to walk towards the people of Phnom Penh.

While trying to simulate the real as much as possible, the transcendent must clearly realize that the trial realm is only a trial realm after all, which means that he needs to grasp the scale between the spiritual world and the real world, no matter how real Gao Zixuan feels to him, in the final analysis, she is just an aboriginal in the trial realm.

"How's it going?"

Phnom Penh was silent for a long time and said, "It's like suicide." ”

Chief Peng committed suicide.

Li Qing, who got this reply, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this ambiguous tone really didn't look like the style of the people of Phnom Penh, and besides, Section Chief Peng was living well, why did he commit suicide?

"That's what they said?" The "they" in Li Qing's mouth naturally refer to Zhong Yi, Wang Bowen and Xu Ming.

There was a hint of exhaustion on Phnom Penh's resolute face, he shook his head and said, "They didn't say it explicitly, but the words of the three people all meant this." ”

Similar to Zhong Yi's statement, Wang Bowen and Xu Ming also said that they had rested at the time, but they were awakened by a gunshot, and when they woke up, they saw Section Chief Peng lying face down on the table, surrounded by a large pool of blood.

Li Qing touched his chin and said, "What about the scene?" ”

Phnom Penh people looked at him deeply, and said: "Brother Li, this is none of your business, you don't have to wade into this muddy water, the archaeological train I am responsible for escorting has such vicious incidents in a row, the strangely dressed fanatic before, if it weren't for your brother, I am afraid that it will be as simple as killing more than one Yang Kaijia, and now it is the mysterious death of a cadre at the level of the Suoliko, I should report to Shangfeng, and I should ask Shangfeng for ......"

The word madman is talking about a man in a cap, different from Li Qing, the man in a cap is dressed in 203 of the new calendar, and in the eyes of the people of Phnom Penh, it is naturally "dressed strangely".

"General Jin is serious," Li Qing waved his hand and interrupted Phnom Penh's words, "It's all colleagues in the institute, Yang Kaijia is still my teacher, whether it's for him or what, I just did what I had to do, take me to see the corpse, it should still be in the same place, right?" ”

The title of "general" is to show respect, and if it is strictly divided according to military ranks, the people of Phnom Penh are still a little far from these two words.

Phnom Penh patted Li Qing on the shoulder, and without saying anything, he was about to lead Li Qing to check the body, and suddenly remembered that there was another person, so he turned his head to Gao Zixuan on the side and said, "Miss Gao will stay here, right?" ”

Although it is a question, it has a tone of command and is not negotiable.

Gao Zixuan was also interested, nodded, and did not follow.

Chief Peng died on the table where they played the long card before, the edge of the table was printed with a blood-colored handprint that stretched downward, the scattered long cards on the table had been stained red with blood, and the black dots on the long cards were soaked in blood, becoming the corresponding red dots, and under the reflection of the carriage lights, there was a kind of palpitating light.

A hideous wound was entrenched in the temple of Section Chief Peng, it was an irregular blood hole, stained with blood all around, through this blood hole, it seemed that a mess of brain pulp located inside the brain was stirred by the impact of the bullet.

Perhaps due to the lack of blood supply, the right half of his body was faintly purple, and his right hand hung down weakly, and on the ground pointed to by his right hand lay quietly a revolver, the dark black body of which blended perfectly with the shadow under the table.

The moment he saw Section Chief Peng's corpse, Li Qing's pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

Just as Yang Kaijia and the man in the peaked cap had died, about five centimeters above Chief Peng's head, a spherical flocculent mass two fingers wide was slowly condensing.

Essentia, Section Chief Peng's corpse, is precipitating essentia!

Unlike the man in the cap, the essentia precipitated from Section Chief Peng's body was not mixed with wisps of blood red, but pure jet black, as if to say that this was a more pure and extraordinary energy.

Even if he already knew that the aborigines in the trial realm could not see the existence of essentia, at this moment, Li Qing still couldn't help but glance at the people of Phnom Penh.

A crazy thought grew in Li Qing's heart: since essentia was precipitated from the corpse, wouldn't it mean that as long as he killed all the people on this train, he could harvest a huge amount of essentia?

Is this trial realm trying to make me a murderer...... Li Qing's heart stirred, he was startled by his crazy idea, he thought of those two bloody exhortations, thought of what Mr. Lu said, "Do what you want from your heart, don't exceed the rules", and hurriedly buried this idea in the bottom of his heart.

"This is it, judging from the situation at the scene, you, Section Chief Peng, are more likely to commit suicide." Phnom Penh looked at the corpse on the table, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, he was a soldier who was used to seeing life and death, and Section Chief Peng's death was not enough to move him, he frowned, just because he felt that this matter was very strange and there were many doubts.

"Didn't we go through security before we got in the car?" Li Qing calmed down and asked.

His question came from the revolver on the ground, and it stands to reason that Section Chief Peng should not have the opportunity to carry this kind of firearm that is classified as dangerous products on board the Shangqing.

Phnom Penh frowned and said: "There will definitely be security checks, and every stop is checked by our military, and dangerous items such as firearms are absolutely not allowed on the train, but ...... Probably negligence, our army is not equipped with such guns. ”

It is not difficult to imagine that before Li Qinglai, the people of Phnom Penh noticed this revolver, but the results were not satisfactory.

The origin of this revolver has become a mystery like the suicide of Section Chief Peng.

Li Qing was about to ask again, but Director Wang arrived at this time, and seeing his appearance of gasping for breath, he obviously rushed here as soon as he got the news.

"Director!"

As if seeing a savior, Zhong and Wang immediately turned their heads when they heard the movement, and looked at the old professor who came in a hurry as if asking for help.

Director Wang nodded to them, pressed his hand to signal them to be calm, and walked quickly to Phnom Penh's side, "Border people, ah, Li Qing is also there." ”

Immediately, Wang Yanming turned his gaze to the corpse on the table, as if he had been struck by lightning, he froze in place, his lips squirmed, as if he had been hit hard, and as if he was muttering something, and his body was a little unstable.

"Director Wang!"

Seeing this, Li Qing hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Wang Yanming, but Li Qing's heart was far from being as calm as he appeared.

Wang Yanming's whispering when he lost his mind just now, others may not be able to hear it, but Li Qing can hear it clearly, it is some intermittent words and words, not sentences, but it is this few words, but it reveals amazing information.

"It's it...... It found ...... It's coming...... Curse...... No, it won't...... Shouldn't...... It's so fast......"

Li Qing and the people of Phnom Penh helped Director Wang to sit down on the side, and after a while, Wang Yanming came to his senses, he took out a hand towel, wiped the fine sweat on his face, and asked, "Is Peng Lu's suicide decided?" ”

The people of Phnom Penh looked ashamed, but they could only stubbornly say: "Eight or nine is not far from ten, these three comrades in your office all said so." ”

Wang Yanming sighed, his eyes were quite complicated, "It's a pity, then ......"

Before he could say anything, he heard two more gunshots in the carriage.

Bang!

A third gunshot rang out, bringing the sudden sound to an end.

At the same time, there seemed to be a commotion in the other carriages, but compared to the scene in front of them, it was obvious that the latter was more attention-grabbing.

At the scene of Section Chief Peng's suicide, under the noses of everyone, a merchant soldier in charge of vigilance suddenly pulled out a gun, and after killing Wang Bowen and Zhong Yi, he pulled the trigger on his temple and ended himself.