I Was On The Show, But Found A Crime Scene

[This is a worn-out bicycle, produced 4 years ago, in the city of S. 】

[Disposal time within 3 years. 】

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment.

what is this?

The bright red small print appeared in front of him, and he didn't react.

Is this the system?

It's been a year since he's traveled through so far, and he'd wondered if he would have a system before.

However, the system didn't wake up later, so he didn't think about it anymore, but studied and lived step by step.

Unexpectedly, an alternative system was directly awakened today.

Zhao Minglang was looking at Chu Feng expectantly.

Chu Feng asked, "Brother Zhao, have you found anything besides the bicycle?"

Zhao Minglang looked around suspiciously, and the camera moved around.

[There are weeds everywhere, what else? ]

[Little big brother isn't kidding us, is he? ]

[This bike shouldn't be prepared by the show team, right? Looking at the rust, it seems to be natural corrosion. ]

[Upstairs, when you say that, it's a bit scary! ]

[Who would deliberately throw a bicycle here? Seriously terrified! ]

The program team watched the live broadcast, and the assistant director explained, "This bike was found inside when we cleared the venue earlier."

"Nothing special."

The director didn't say anything, just nodded.

......

Chu Feng also looked around.

When passing a pile of weeds, bright red small characters appeared in front of him.

[This is a weed pile that looks worse than the grass next to it. 】

[The soil under the grass was renovated three years ago. 】

Red......

When Chu Feng saw Zhao Minglang's expression, he was sure.

Others really can't see this line of small print, only he can.

Chu Feng moved his gaze to the corner of the wall.

A line of small white characters appeared in front of him.

[The corner of the wall that has been abandoned for many years has no reference value. 】

It seems that the different colors indicate the importance of something.

Chu Feng moved his gaze to the grass that was in poor condition.

"There's something here."

Chu Feng pointed there and said.

But three years ago?

Could it be that the program team prepared here early?

Zhao Minglang was eager to try, "Is this the scene of the murder?"

"What about the corpse prepared by the show crew?"

Chu Feng thought for a while: "It's probably in the soil."

"Find something to dig."

Zhao Minglang nodded, actively looking for something.

At this time, the photographer took out a shovel out of nowhere and handed it to the two of them.

Zhao Mingliang took the shovel first and started digging.

Muscles in his arms bulged, biceps bulging as he held the shovel.

The photographer is also very understanding and took a lot of close-ups of his figure.

[Zhao Minglang is digging a hole? Shouldn't the show crew really be such a dog, hiding the body in the soil? ]

[That's too difficult, isn't it? ]

[What if there is nothing under it? I think this little big brother might be a little over-fantasy. ]

[No, the scene has been discovered next door! Right in the toilets of the girls' dormitory! ]

[Fuck! The one who said toilet before! God! ]

[Haha, the little big brother is still digging a hole with Zhao Minglang, so funny! ]

[Brother Zhao, stay awake! This is not a murder scene! The toilet in the girls' dormitory is it! ]

"Director, do you want to stop them from digging?"

A staff member came up and asked.

They naturally know that in this issue, they did not bury any clues outside.

The director looked at other people's live broadcast rooms.

The two groups of people who first went to the girls' dormitory have already discovered the scene one after another.

Others are on their way.

The director looked at the barrage of Chu Feng's live broadcast room and shook his head.

"Forget it, let them dig."

Zhao Minglang usually insists on exercising, so he is not tired from digging such a small amount of ground.

And he had to let himself go out as much as possible, so he didn't mind digging the ground at all.

Zhao Minglang took off his clothes and wiped his sweat, and the photographer gave him a close-up of his six-pack in a timely manner.

"The program team is really hiding it!"

While he was digging, routine photographers.

"There won't be anything very dangerous buried under this, right?"

The photographer smiled and shook his head.

Chu Feng observed the nearby side, then squatted aside, looking at the pit slowly revealing fresh soil.

"Huh? This mud seems to be quite wet."

Digging and digging, Zhao Minglang felt that the soil below was getting looser and looser.

He went down with a shovel and picked up a piece of clothing.

"Is this fabric?"

"The show team actually buried something here?"

[A piece of cotton fabric for a jacket, produced 5 years ago in City C of origin. 】

[The wearer is a female, about 20 years old. 】

This time, it was a dark red color.

Chu Yan hesitated for a while, and had a bad feeling.

According to his observation, there are no traces of excavation here in a short period of time, and the fabric should not have been buried by the program team.

And five years ago...

It will not be the original employee of the factory.

"Is this a clue?"

Zhao Minglang asked the camera, and soon, the cameraman who received the answer shook his head.

"Hidden so deep? There's probably something down there."

After Zhao Minglang finished speaking, he continued to wave the shovel.

He shoveled down again, this time the soil he brought up mixed with the black strands of hair, and there was a faint odor.

Chu Feng couldn't help but stay away,

[This is the hair of a lady, buried in the ground for about 3 years. 】

[The carrion attached to the hair is almost corroded. 】

[But it can be vaguely seen that the owner of the carrion is a 25-year-old woman. 】

This is the black word...

Zhao Minglang has already stopped his hand, looking at the hair mixed with mud, a little puzzled.

"No way? This can scare people to death!"

"Brother Zhao, stop digging, come here quickly! Call the police!" Chu Feng suddenly shouted.

"Here, there is a corpse!"

Zhao Minglang didn't know why: "Yes, the corpse!"

"Isn't this the murder scene arranged by the show crew?"

"Fuck!"

The program group that saw this discovery already felt that something was wrong.

"Quick! Inform the photographer, stop taking pictures!"

"Zhao Minglang, Chu Feng, hurry up and stay away from that place!"

Chu Feng and their live broadcast room were suddenly cut off.

[what happened? Didn't the little big brother say there are corpses there? But isn't the murder scene arranged by the program team in the girls' dormitory? ]

[There are two murder scenes? ]

[Isn't it? That hair, shouldn't it be real hair? ]

[I have a bold idea! ]

[Me too... I'm numb! ]

At the same time, the C City Police Department received a call.

In an abandoned factory, a program crew that was recording a program found the body of an unknown female.

Zhao Minglang sat in the waiting area with a complicated face.

He asked Chu Feng next to him: "It won't be..."

Chu Feng glanced at him incredulously.

Zhao Minglang scratched his goosebumps.

"How did you see something there in the first place?"

After the fear, curiosity took over the brain again.

Before Chu Feng could answer, the director had already walked in with the staff.

"The recording of today's show is suspended, and the police will be here soon."

"The two of you, as the first discoverers, will be questioned individually later."

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