Cannon Fodder Counterattack Investigation System

"Xiao Mu, why don't you go to bed so late?"

"Yes, I've been busy all day. I can't rest until midnight. Aren't you tired?"

Two long-term workers with bare arms lie down on the Datong shop, pat Muqi Jun in the middle, and kindly signal him to come to sleep.

Muqijun twitched at the corner of his mouth and laughed: "ha ha I'm not sleepy when you sleep... "

"Why not? I've been moving around all day! Come and sleep The workers are warmly invited again.

Muqi Jun saw Wang Han sitting alone at the table on the other side, and found a savior, "you see Wang Han is not sleepy, I'm really not tired..."

Wang Han turned his head to look at the three men, then turned his head back without saying a word. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Although Wang Han lived longer in yunlanxuan than muqijun, he was eccentric, never associated with others, and was born with a big man. Other long-term workers were afraid of him.

So the two workers said something else, "in fact, I'm not very sleepy either. Although I'm a little tired today, I'm glad that Zhang's steward gave me enough money when I went out! I can't sleep

"Also, if I could give so much money every day, I would rather be so tired every day!"

The two workmates laughed and chatted. Muqi Jun took the basin of water and wiped his dirty arm clean. Something fell out of his sleeve and hit the basin, making a "Dong" sound. Muqi Jun saw that it was Zhou ziruo's black wooden comb given to him a few days ago and quickly took it out.

When the other three people in the room heard the news, they looked around and saw Muqi Jun holding a common wooden comb in a daze. After a while, they suddenly heard Muqi Jun say in a strange tone: "do you know Which girl in the building usually likes the red Cardan

The two workmates looked at each other. They didn't know why he asked such a question. Wang Han didn't think about it himself, and his eyes were not clear.

Mu Qi Jun is holding that black wood comb, the brow has already tightly wrinkled.

Just now he picked up the comb from the water and was about to dry it. He felt something greasy. He was curious and put it back into the water to soak it. He was sure that it was dry blood! This comb is made of black wood. It's stained with blood and can't be seen when it dries up. He remembers it very clearly. Zhou ziruo said it was a burning comb!

The blood on the comb was not enough to indicate the murderer, but after he washed off the blood, he found a small piece of bright red that had been covered by coagulated blood. After identification, he speculated that it was kordan.

Codan covered by blood, the owner of Codan It's probably the killer!

Two workmates only said that he missed a woman at night. They gave a few ambiguous smiles, and one of them said, "do you still need to ask? The whole yunlanxuan will be painted with such vulgar colors. There is only one! "

Another humanitarian: "brother, you don't have a good eye. So many young, beautiful and interesting girls are swaying in front of you day by day, but you just see a girl who is almost abandoned by others!"

“…… Is it useless? " Muqi Jun looks back.

That humanity: "this matter son, I also listen to the wenches say in private, it is said that she is taken by that Zheng childe friend to play, will not be able to do this line! A few months ago, she gave birth without telling mother Yun that she was pregnant with Mr. Zheng's seed... "

"Mr. Zheng?"

"Oh, you may not. Young master Zheng of Zheng Qingtian's family drowned in a wine bucket last month! Zheng Qingtian blocked the news, and outsiders didn't know. Who in yunlanxuan has the best reason to kill Mr. Zheng? Of course, it's her. But it's said that when she infers that Mr. Zheng may be killed, she is with a large group of girls every day, and it's impossible to commit a crime! Alas, Zhuo Hua also died like this. I really don't know who did it... "

Mu Qi Jun is more listen to is more frightened, ask: "who is what you say in the end?"

Two long-term workers looked at him and said, "who else? It's just - "

feather clothes!

It's her!!

Zhou ziruo hid in the wardrobe and looked at the woman who had no idea what to do. She couldn't close her mouth in amazement.

How could it be her?? If Yu Chang killed Zheng Yu and Zhuohua, he asked her who killed Zheng Yu and who had a grudge with Zhuohua that day. How could she not tell her??

Feather dress rummages everywhere, also did not find burning black wood comb, the breath is more and more disordered. If Zhou ziruo regretted that she had not put her comb on the dressing table, she would open the wardrobe sooner or later.

He clenched tightly, ready, and feather clothes everywhere can't find black wood comb, dejected paralysis sitting on the ground, after a while and secretly open the door to leave.

At this point, it is almost certain that Yu Chang is the murderer, but Zhou ziruo still can't figure it out.

Why is that? The mantra doesn't work? Yushang is just an ordinary woman, and she can't do magic. It's impossible!

When he couldn't figure it out, Zhou ziruo had another question in his mind: Why did Yu Shang take off the clothes of the two dead?

Especially in the case of Zhuohua, when she killed Zhuohua, Zhuohua's clothes should be wet by the water in the washbasin on the spot. Anyway, she will throw her into the wine bucket later. Is it necessary to take off her clothes to cover up the murder scene? Is there any need to take off your clothes?On the premise that the murderer has already revealed his position, it's really a bit of a bull's horn, but Zhou ziruo just can't ignore these two problems, and the bull's horn is never tired of it. These two questions are like a circle of stars spinning around his head, making him dizzy!

Why

After scratching his ears and gills, he carefully noticed the movement outside the door. Feather clothes probably really left. He continued to nest in the wardrobe for a while, and Zhou ziruo came out carefully.

After all, Yu Shang can run away. The monk can't run to the temple. He plans to go back and think about what he saw just now and straighten out his thinking.

After leaving Zhuohua's room, Zhou ziruo went to the direction of the stairs in the dark. When he passed a room, the door opened without warning. The "creaking" sound of opening the door was particularly harsh in the silent night, which made his heart "bang" jump.

The yellow fire light in the room came out. Cinnabar stood by the door with the light on her back. The shadow took advantage of her angry look at Zhou ziruo.

Men are not allowed to go in and out of the little building where the girls live. Even if Zhou ziruo painted himself uglier, he was a man with a handle. No wonder cinnabar's face was not good.

"Well Small... "

Who knows cinnabar didn't get angry, but said in a low voice: "just now you saw feather clothes come out of the burning room?"

"Ah?"

"I asked if you saw it!"

"See, see!" Zhou ziruo quickly whispered, vaguely understood. The false news he sent out in the afternoon must have been heard by Zhu Sha. Zhu Sha was Zhuo Hua's best friend. He was not the only one waiting for a rabbit tonight.

Cinnabar complexion staring at the direction of the stairs for a while, ordered to Zhou ziruo: "come in and say." Then turn around and go back to the room.

Zhou ziruo had no choice but to follow him.

When red girl's bedroom is generous, even the tea is excellent Biluochun, cinnabar poured a cup of tea for Zhou ziruo, Zhou ziruo did not want to drink, but under her severe stare, she only dares to take up the cup.

Warm tea into the stomach, so that Zhou ziruo's mood is more calm. He couldn't help looking out of the window. The still branches reflected the shadow on the window cloth, showing the breath of silence.

…… Lu LiXiao did not come.

Did you forget? What's holding you up? Or other reasons

The silence of this moment finally enabled him to calm down and think carefully about what he had just learned.

After learning that Lu LiXiao might have caused all these disasters when he came to this strange world, Zhou ziruo was very contradictory. Lu LiXiao's shadow in his heart was shaking violently with the explosion of the bomb, which seemed so strange! He had the illusion that he never knew that man!

If these are true, how does that person face him as if nothing happened? How to make those intimate actions and affectionate words to him with peace of mind?

In a sense, Lu LiXiao killed him!

Zhou ziruo clenched his fist. His chest was blocked with deep Qi. He didn't know whether it was pain or hate. Two Lu LiXiao's faces appeared in his mind. One was tired and joking to him as usual, the other was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were full of evil calculation.

Which one is the real him? Did he really know Lu LiXiao?

Now in his mind, Lu LiXiao seems to be split into two people by something!

…… Two people

…… 2 People?!

Zhou ziruo suddenly became aware of the two murders. He thought of all kinds of possible explanations: the murderers of the two murders were two people!

The reason why Yu Chang didn't disclose that he killed Zheng Yu under the action of the truth amulet is that Zheng Yu wasn't killed by her! Not only that, she did not know who killed Zheng Yu! She throws Zhuohua into the barrel and takes off her clothes in order to imitate the way of killing Zheng Yu, giving people the illusion that the two cases were committed by the same person!

This can explain the strange performance of Yu Chang! But She did not admit that she had any enmity with Zhuohua under the mantra, so why did she kill Zhuohua?

And if she imitates another murderer, she will not be afraid of provoking the other party, but will be found out by the other party?

Who is the other murderer

"That day..."

Zhou ziruo's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sudden voice of cinnabar.

Cinnabar sat beside the bed curtain and picked up the rhombic glasses on the head of the bed. Zhou ziruo vaguely recognized that this rhombic mirror was the same as the burning mirror hidden in his chest at the moment. It seemed that he had seen the same rhombic mirror in the room of Yu Shang.

Cinnabar asked in a calm and unquestionable voice: "the black wooden comb you dropped outside the Zhuohua gate It's a burning comb. "

Zhou ziruo's heart suddenly "clattered" with a sound.

Cinnabar looks at herself in the mirror with her eyebrows, smears lip grease on her plump lips with her little finger, and her lazy and careless manner is totally different from her previous severe and irritable."I heard that In the afternoon, you went to Uncle Zhang and checked our reception records during the time of Zhuohua's accident? "

Zhou ziruo's nerves tensed, and an idea took shape in his mind.

Cinnabar put down the mirror, enchanting corner of the eye to him.

Zhou ziruo stretched out his hand and went to take out his boots. However, he was so tired that he fell from the stool to the ground.

Before he fell down, he saw the cup of tea on the table in the shadow of the candlelight, and the red lips of cinnabar smile.

"Did you look a few days ahead and see that on the night of Zheng Yu's last visit to yunlanxuan, his company Is that me

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I started to break the watch last Thursday, something happened at home, and I came back on Tuesday

I've been a little tired and busy these days, so I'm going to resume the update today

I'm sorry