Chapter 841

In the room, Ning Shu and Mei Ziqing are calmer. Several other girls hold each other and are scared to death.

Ning Shu took out a notebook and pen from his bedside bag and recorded the situation of the dead.

Name and symptoms of death, see if there is any clue.

Ning Shu carefully observed and found that there was a name engraved on the brush, "Pan Chen".

It's a boy from the Chinese painting society.

When a boy enters a girl's room, how does he get in? The door is locked and can't be opened from the outside, or is there an accomplice in the room?

Why didn't she struggle when the brush was inserted into the eyes of the dead, and the bed sheets were not disordered, so it can't be ruled out that someone arranged them afterwards.

There was no movement. None of the six girls in the room heard a sound.

How well do you sleep?

Ning Shu sniffs his nose. Is there any enchanting fragrance in this room?

Or they were drugged.

Mei Ziqing shook his head toward Ning Shu,

'Peng, Peng, Peng...' Knock on the door.

"What happened? Open the door." The noise outside the door.

When Mei Ziqing wanted to open the door, Ning Shu hurriedly said, "wait a minute, I haven't put on my pants yet."

Ning Shu put on his trousers.

Mei Ziqing opened the door, and a swarm of young students rushed in. When they saw the people killed by the brush, they all looked pale and the girls screamed.

Walking in front of him was a boy with a strong face. Although he was afraid of this situation, he was more calm than others.

This is fan junyang, the president who proposed to collect wind here.

"Dead, dead..."

"It's horrible."

More than 30 people were blocking the room, but the place close to the Kang was empty, and everyone dared not close to the dead.

"Here comes the tutor."

The uncle in a black windbreaker came in, went to the side of the body, put on the medical gloves, and pulled out the brush on his eyeball.

When he pulled it out, he took some blood and splashed it on Ning Shu, who was beside the body.

Ning Shu:

Uncle looked at the problem and saw Pan Chen's name. He asked lightly, "who is Pan Chen?"

"I......" "I didn't kill anybody," stammered a fair skinned, delicate looking boy

The medical uncle twists the tip of the brush and finally draws a needle out of the brush. He squints at the needle slightly.

Ning Shu recorded this situation. This needle is an ordinary embroidery needle. It's made into a pen, which can kill people faster.

Uncle glanced at Ning Shu's notebook and didn't speak.

"I really didn't kill, not me." Pan Chen hurriedly shook his head. "All the tools for drawing are put together. Anyone can take them and take them to me."

Pan Chen, with a red face, kept explaining.

He didn't even dare to see the body on the Kang.

"Carry the body down," said the uncle lightly

When we heard that we were going to move the body, we were afraid to rush out of the room.

"Move away." Uncle Chao Ning Shu, who is also ready to run, said,

"→_ I'm a girl, I can't move. " Ning Shu said.

Uncle took off the gloves stained with blood, threw them out of the window, and turned out of the room.

Ning Shu:

Why is she always hurt.

Ning Shu went downstairs carrying the body with difficulty. It's really scary to carry a dead man like this.

Ning Shu also overestimated himself. This body didn't cultivate peerless martial arts. It was not strong enough. When it was carried to the yard, it was too tired to breathe.

The snow on the ground has covered their calves, and the sky is stepping on the floating snow, so they can't walk at all, and the car can't drive.

Why do you die like this? If you don't, you won't die.

It was very difficult to put the body at the foot of the yard wall. This girl was wearing thick silk cotton pajamas, and she was blinded by the black one in her eyes. The other one was very big and very frightened.

Ning Shu thought and untied her clothes to see if there were any other wounds on her body.

"Are you a pig?" Uncle's voice sounded from behind, "I just let you carry it down, not to the yard."

"It will cover up the body in such heavy snow, at least not until I have dissected it."

Ning Shu:

Ning Shu is helpless. Is it clear that he didn't make it clear?

If you don't get the body out, do you want to put it at home and sleep with it?

Ning Shu carried the body on his shoulder again and carried it into the hall.

The hall is very simple. There is only one table. The table is made of several pieces of wood. There are four long benches. Many people don't have to sit. They can only stand.

See Ning Shu and carry the body back, repeatedly said: "don't put here, we are afraid."No, the girl was so scared that she cried.

Ning Shu couldn't stand up. He moved more than 100 Jin from upstairs to the courtyard and back to the hall.

I'm so tired.

"Tutor, what should we do? Let's call the police." Fan junyang, President of the traditional Chinese painting society, said to Uncle Chao that his face was pale and his pupils were quivering.

It's obviously holding on.

"It's snowing now. Even if the police can't get in, the signal is not good here. The phone can't be reached." A beautiful girl said, looking at the uncle, "teacher, what do you say?"

Uncle helped his glasses. "Do you want to eat and I'll feed it to your mouth?"

The girl's face turned red and red. She couldn't help saying, "it's me, mentor."

Uncle has no expression.

Ning Shu looks at this beautiful girl. It's estimated that she is the super Tasker. Entering this body, along with the charm of this body temperament, has improved a lot.

Many boys are looking at her, but she is looking at the medical uncle.

"Put the body on the table." Said uncle Chaoning Shu.

Ning Shu: how can it be me again.

Treat her as a girl coolie, how can so many people in the room command her.

"I'll do it." A boy came out and moved the body to the wooden table.

"Thank you." Ning Shu thanks.

"No, I know you once." The boy smiled.

Nima, it's Zhang Jiasen.

Uncle used medical scissors to show the clothes on the body, showing the pale skin, naked. Body, showing two plump.

Some boys can't help blushing and squinting, but it's a corpse again. Don't worry about it.

The uncle took the silvery scalpel and cut the skin from the chin of the body. A straight line came to the crotch of the body.

Uncle was wearing gloves on his hands, pulling the flesh on one side of his hand, and tore the skin off with a sound. Red with blood ribs, viscera clearly appear in front of everyone.

Everyone:

"Ouch..."

Some people ran up the stairs in fright and vomited wildly.

Ning Shu's eyelids jump wildly. This Ya is still so fierce.

Other people are entering other people's bodies. This guy actually appears like this and becomes a Chinese painting instructor.

These members also believe that this Ya is a tutor. Which tutor is so angry that he doesn't care for his students?