Weird Talker

This apartment was found by Fang Xiu.

He knew exactly where Yan Yaoling lived, and after getting off the car, Fang Xiu rushed into the building immediately.

He kept praying in his heart, praying that Yan Yaoling would never have an accident.

When Qin Manjiang was about to follow, he paused for a moment, then looked up at the balcony on a certain floor.

Just now, there seemed to be sight?

That Miss Yan is afraid...

"Mr. Qin!"

Fang Xiu stood in the elevator and urged.

Qin Manjiang looked away and followed.

On the thirteenth floor, Fang Xiu rushed out of the elevator, hurriedly took out the spare key, and opened the door.

But at this time, Qin Manjiang said: "Instead of guessing who the other party is, I think...you should think about what to do when you encounter this situation?"

Without him, it's too abnormal... The air conditioner is still on, but the air blowing out is cold.

"There is water, the blood has been diluted by water!" Fang Xiu stared at the blood stains.

He made no effort to hide the disappointment of the other party Xiu, and this cold tone also made Fang Xiu, who was caught in complicated emotions, a little more sober.

Qin Manjiang walked into the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Her death was very tragic, her body was cut into pieces by a sharp knife, and they were neatly piled up on the bed. It stands to reason that if this was the scene of murder and dismemberment, there should be more blood than imagined.

As soon as he entered the room, Qin Manjiang felt an unbearable cold and a smell of blood.

"I must find him..."

The scream came from Fang Xiu.

As a criminal police officer, even if he just joined the job, Fang Xiu would not have too much emotional fluctuations in the horror and bloody scenes, he has received training in this area.

Qin Manjiang's words made Fang Xiu, who was immersed in negative emotions, face up to the scene.

Qin Manjiang didn't seem to take it seriously, he turned around and walked towards Yan Yaoling's body, squatting halfway beside the bed, examining the wound carefully.

Fang Xiu's scalp tingled, he understood what Qin Manjiang meant, and he went to check the drains everywhere in the house, whether it was on the balcony or in the bathroom, he checked them all.

The lights have been turned on.

The wound was too neat, as if it was cut instantly by some kind of extremely thin sharp blade, like some kind of cold laser?
Moreover, for a corpse that was dismembered, there was very little blood on her body, and it should have been frozen right after it was cut open.

"No, you've already found it," Qin Manjiang took the drain hose in his hand, glanced at it, handed it back to him, and said with a smile, "If the air conditioner is turned on, there will be some water stains in the drain hose anyway. , but there is nothing left in this hose."

Qin Manjiang nodded slightly and said suddenly.

Qin Manjiang had a smile on his face, but he looked at Fang Xiu without the slightest smile: "Your appearance will only make me think that you are worthless."

Qin Manjiang kicked the icicle on the ground, walked slowly to the window, and glanced out: "The doors and windows are intact, and this is the thirteenth floor again. How did he disappear?"

Qin Manjiang's gaze slowly scanned the entire room.

Fang Xiu couldn't understand. He just opened his mouth to ask Qin Manjiang where he was going, but Qin Manjiang had already opened the door.

"That person must have personally entered this room and killed Yan Yaoling."

In the end, he fixed his eyes on the air-conditioning drain, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Perhaps, it may not necessarily be that he has turned into another form of ice."

"Moreover, those ices need to be controlled by the same consciousness, so that they can cut this corpse in such a uniform and almost simultaneous manner, and let Miss Yan die instantly."

Yan Yaoling's body was intact. Although it was cut into pieces of meat, the meat was frozen and was in the position where it should be. Therefore, not only did the blood loss be minimal, but even the shape of the body was maintained. quite complete.

"Ice...it's ice!" Fang Xiu was trembling all over, "That person's permanent props are related to ice..."

Although the remains of these bloodstains are very small, they can still be seen.

"Perhaps, the murderer who killed Miss Yan is still here."

Although there is a policeman here, he still doesn't want to call other neighbors because of Fang Xiu's yelling in the middle of the night.

Qin Manjiang followed closely behind him, and not long after, Qin Manjiang heard a terrified scream.

Fang Xiu was discouraged, and looked at Qin Manjiang: "The murderer may have other strange abilities, or maybe...he left from the drain on the balcony..."

"I'm sorry..." Fang Xiu took a deep breath and stood up.

And yet...the drain hose was empty, not even a drop of water.

Fang Xiu also noticed it, yes...it shouldn't be so dry!
Just as he was about to continue asking questions, he suddenly saw Qin Manjiang's face change slightly.

"I think, you should also be clear that those players who are chasing you with the fusion of permanent items have at most one ability, and that ability comes from the derivative of their own permanent items."

"I think it's the murderer himself, who has the ability to turn into ice."

"Qin..."

Fang Xiu seemed to be a little out of control, he roared: "How do I know! They are neither human nor ghost, what if they can teleport directly? What if they can remotely control ice cubes to kill people?"

However, these are all secondary, the truly miserable one is the deceased Yan Yaoling.

Qin Manjiang nodded in satisfaction, and continued: "There is no sign of struggle in this room. Miss Yan died instantly. There are ice picks everywhere in this room, but the wounds that ice picks can cause are holes at most. It is impossible To make a cut, if it's ice, at least thin, hard ice."

Qin Manjiang also came closer and looked carefully at the piece of meat on the bed.

Fang Xiu took a deep breath, and under the hint of Qin Manjiang's eyes, he rushed to the drain of the air conditioner, and pulled off the drain hose!

"If the opponent can move instantly, they can't make ice like this."

Fang Xiu subconsciously wanted to stop it, but realized that this kind of murder is not the job of the police.

If it weren't for the cut wounds, it would be hard to tell that this was a dismembered corpse.

He muttered, as if he was confessing to Yan Yaoling, but also as if he was convincing himself.

Why did I yell at this Mr. Qin?

"correct."

Having said that, Qin Manjiang reached out and touched the side of the wound and some blood left on the bed.

Although it is said that the person was killed by strange means, as Qin Manjiang said, there is only one kind of strange ability, and the other party has left traces, and you can find relevant clues!
He felt that looking at the remaining blood, he discovered the problem almost immediately.

Fang Xiu picked up the broom, cleared a path from the icicles all over the floor, and knelt in front of Yan Yaoling's bed, trembling, with regret in his eyes.

In the end, like Qin Manjiang, he fixed his eyes on the drain of the air conditioner.

There were icicles all over the house, from the ceiling to the floor, and even in places that shouldn't have icicles, such as the sofa.

The reason why he yelled so badly was because such a tragic situation could have been avoided, and even... It can be said that Fang Xiu caused Yan Yaoling's death.

However, there was not so much blood on Yan Yaoling's body.

"Officer," Qin Manjiang rubbed the blood on his hands and asked, "Based on your judgment, is the blood a little thinner?"

"must……"

It was unexpected that he was willing to help...

"Then, please continue to investigate in this direction, I will contact you again, goodbye."

Qin Manjiang stood at the door and turned his head slightly:

"Please be careful yourself during this time, and help me find another friend. I want to know her information."

Fang Xiu looked at Qin Manjiang in a daze. Now, the rhythm of the conversation has been completely controlled by Qin Manjiang.

"Her name is Mi Qiao, from Yuecheng."

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