Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 322 Warm Mr. Lin (51)

"Well, he was there when he was alive."

Looking in the direction the old man pointed, I saw an iron door that was not much different from the basement door standing there.

There was a cry for help in my ear, not from Fu Mei, but from another man.

Luo Tianqi.

Feeling the coldness of the iron door with his fingers, he pushed open the iron door without feeling it. After seeing that the inside was cleaned up, he raised his head and looked at the man who was tied to the wall.

In the cold winter, the man wore very little, only a pair of black trousers, and the bright red on his chest was particularly eye-catching.

There seemed to be something painted on his chest. Chuyi stepped forward a little bit, squinted his eyes, and looked at it for a while before he could see clearly that the painting on the man's chest was a flower.

The flowers were painted so vividly, even the blood gushing out was so realistic, on the first day of the lunar new year, I stretched out a finger and touched the man's chest lightly, and the man bowed in pain, obviously he couldn't bear such torture .

Stirring the blood-stained fingers in his mouth, Chu Yi suddenly smiled, and the blood-stained white teeth turned scarlet.

"Qin Shu! Wake up!"

Who is calling her?
A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Chu Yi, who slowly recovered his sanity, opened his eyes wide and looked at Fu Ming who was tied to the wall.

What about the man just now?What about Luo Tianqi?
Why have they all disappeared?
"Senior, are you okay?"

Fu Ming also just woke up, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chuyi standing in front of him, trying to do something to him.

With his limbs bound, Fu Mei couldn't stop Chuyi with his actions, so he kept calling Chuyi's name, and finally saw that the person woke up, and for a moment he was so excited that he forgot what he wanted to say.

"Ah."

Nodding his head, seeing that there was nothing serious on the first day of the junior high school, Fu Mei raised his head and checked the situation of the room.

It's more like a cage than a room. Except for a pile of debris in the corner, there are only the two of them in the whole room.

Now his limbs were tied up again, and his movements were restricted, Fu Mei smiled wryly, it seemed that he could not escape the same fate as Tianqi.

"Do you know that man?"

Fu Ming was talking about the old man. On the first day of junior high school, he still remembered the way the old man held his eyeballs and looked at it with gusto. Goosebumps all over his body were stimulated, and he quickly shook his head, expressing that he didn't know such a pervert.

"Maybe he's the murderer."

After making such a big circle, he finally returned to the starting point. Fu Mei smiled wryly. He should have discovered this clue at the time. Now that Lin Chaomu is locked up in the bureau, no one knows when he comes out.

Really, self-inflicted evil cannot live.

that old man?is the murderer?Chuben wanted to make fun of Fu Ming, laughing at him for not speaking with evidence, but jumping to conclusions, which is not in line with Fu Ming's temperament at all.

But something flashed through her mind in the first day of junior high school. She looked at Fu Ming, and after seeing him nodding, she immediately lowered her head.

Who said that crime can only be done alone, how many people commit the crime together, and the spirit of sharing the blessings and sharing the difficulties made the first day of junior high school feel "admired".

But now on the first day of the lunar new year, he can't laugh anymore. Lin Chaomu didn't commit the crime alone, but two of them.

"Let's go, people have died in this place, bad luck."

The iron gate was opened, and Chu Yi and Fu Mei, who had attracted their attention, turned their heads to look at the old man standing at the door, both of them fell into deep thought.

The old man was indeed very tall, but he looked much older than they imagined. So, is he the murderer?

(End of this chapter)