Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Yes, very, very scary, although I don't know what it is, but I know that if I stay, I will be killed." The white-faced ghost woman recalled something and said with a lingering heart.

Listening to her description, Li Xuehao can almost imagine her fear at the time, and she is more curious about what it is, so that she can escape without even looking at it.

It is a pity that the time has passed for a week. There is no useful clue left here. Even the spirit of the long wife and the good wife is not there.

This way, it is a little troublesome.

"Yeah--" thinking, there was a scream in the distance, it was a woman's unique voice.

Yamamoto's heavy light looks awkward, I don't want to think about it, and I ran to the other side.

Li Xuehao also can't take care of others and keep up.

The white-faced ghost woman may also be interested in what happened there, rising to the air and rushing to the side.

When Li Xuehao and Yamamoto's heavy light arrived, they saw an empty place in the woods. Several people were surrounded, and there was a person lying on the ground, motionless.

When I looked closer, I found that the person lying on the ground was cut open to a deep mouth, almost one-third of the cracked, and the red blood rushed out like a spring.

It was a middle-aged man with a little Rendanhu. The pupils in the big eyes had already been smashed, and with a look of horror, he was already dead.

There are about seven or eight people around him. It is estimated that the person closest to here has heard the screams and rushed over.

There were only two women on the scene, one was Mrs. Endo, who was full of mature and feminine, and the other was a woman in her thirties who was pale and trembling. The scream was just estimated by her.

"Miss Hashimoto, what happened in the end, who was killed by Mr. Song Yuan?" A little check on the man on the ground. Several people at the scene looked at the pale-faced woman in her thirties.

"I, I, I don't know..." Miss Hashimoto may still be in the panic and disbelief of the man being killed, and said intermittently.

"I don't know? You are Mr. Song Yuan's assistant. I have just been with him. You don't even know?" One of the men asked his face to question the geology.

"I, I, I..." Miss Hashimoto was questioned by the question, and when she was in a hurry, she could not speak.

"Mr. Iwasaki, let Miss Hashimoto say it slowly." Mrs. Endo, who is on the sidelines, is a woman, and she opens to help Miss Hashimoto.

The questioning man listened to her and said that it is not good to ask.

Miss Matsumoto calmed down a little: "I just left a moment..." When I talked about it, I didn't know what to think, and my face was a little red. "When I come back, Mr. Song Yuan, just..." I can't bear to say anything behind. If you talk about it, you can't say it.

The people at the scene did not ask where she went, and her expression could also be guessed. The wine was always available from the host when she was having a meal.

"Miss Hashimoto, can tell us, how long have you been away?" Yamamoto glared forward and carefully observed the surroundings of the dead man.

"About 4 to 5 minutes," said Miss Hashimoto.

"If you say this, the murderer should not go far." Yamamoto's heavy light looked around again, but because there were so many people on the scene, the footprints were basically destroyed, and at night, the clues were harder to find.

"Notify everyone else to come." Mrs. Endo looked at the man on the floor and frowned.

Although the people who come are all competitive, but at the same time they compete, they all know each other. It is not difficult to contact other people.

After the notice, everyone looked at the man on the floor silently, especially the deadly wound on his neck. This wound is exactly the same as the wound of the long-term wife Liang Tai who was killed a week ago. Before they got the information, there were descriptions and photos, so the murderer is likely to be the same person, which formed a tacit understanding in everyone's heart.

Li Xuehao also looked at the crowd quietly, and there was anger and self-blame in his heart. If he didn't say that he saw a shadow, perhaps this man would not die.

The anger is that there are people or things who dare to kill him, although he is not really killed in front of him, but he still does not know who the murderer is.

The dead man does not even have a soul. In this case, there is only one reason, that is, while he is dead, the soul disappears. Otherwise, in the moment of the soul being separated, he can sense it in the distance.

And there is no bloodyness in the people around them, which means that they are not the ones they killed.

So who is the murderer? With his knowledge of the foundation period, it is enough to cover the entire forest, but there is no abnormal discovery.

This is the first time he encountered this powerless situation.

The people who were notified came in and out. As detectives and former policemen, everyone did not embrace it and knew that it would destroy the evidence on the scene.

After seeing one by one, they silently retreated to a farther place. No one is a fool, the wound on the neck is naturally reminiscent of the long-lived wife who was killed before.

The same murderer?

"Who else hasn't come yet?" Mrs. Endo asked loudly.

"The bears and the handcuffs have not arrived yet." After counting the number of people, everyone soon discovered that two conspicuous characters did not come. After all, a giant man with a height of two meters or more, and a small body like a monkey, They are very prominent and easy to recognize, but no one at the scene saw them.

"I have already notified them." At the scene, a man also said loudly.

"It may be far away, everyone waits patiently." Yamamoto has a light cough, he is very clear why the bears and handcuffs are late, one is because of something lost, Zhengyuan Road is going back, another It was scared by the ghost, and may be hiding somewhere now.

"I hope they are not running away." Someone at the scene suddenly said this, which is meaningful.

Everyone is also listening to the eyes, the meaning of this sentence is very obvious, if not doing something bad, how can you escape? Unless you kill someone and are afraid of being discovered, you will run away.

"This kind of meaningless thing, we don't have to guess." Yamamoto said with a heavy voice that it is not a murderer for bears and handcuffs. He knows very well that after all, they have been following behind them and know what they have done. "Right, have you notified the police?"

Everyone is a glimpse. The police, in a sense, are their "enemies" and have just subconsciously ignored them.

"I will come." Looking at everyone's expression, Yamamoto's heavy light knows that no one is doing it at all. Shaking his head, taking out his mobile phone, and preparing to call a familiar policeman. This place should also be under his jurisdiction.