Looking at such a dead person, Ning Shu felt as if she had a huge hammer in her heart and was dizzy.

Ning Shu felt like vomiting in his stomach, especially the smell of blood mixed with filth in his stomach.

It's disgusting.

Challenge people's psychological endurance one by one.

Uncle looked at the body coldly, turned around and left. It seems that he is not going to have an autopsy.

It's not a qualified autopsy. Besides, the autopsy is not the same.

Ning Shu walked into the room with his nose covered. The room was very small. There was a spittoon in the corner of the wall, which was temporarily used as a toilet.

It's too cold at night. The toilet is in the backyard. When running up and down, everyone has a bad rest, and it's too cold.

That is to say, when this person goes to the toilet, he is stripped of his pants and hung upside down.

The body was still warm and the body was still steaming. Masculinity has changed a lot.

His mouth was stuffed with rags, his eyes were protruding, and he was dying. When he saw Ning Shu, his eyes begged, and finally he swallowed.

795 came in, glanced at the body, shook his head and said, "it's cruel."

It will make people suffer a little more.

Ning sighed and said to 795, "put him down."

That's the eighth one.

"I'll do it." 595 put the body down. When it was dragged down, there was a long bloodstain on its face.

Ning Shu went downstairs and saw that Liu Manman, who was pregnant, was looking at the sawed body. His eyes were full of sneer and delight.

She turned to see Ning Shu and immediately lowered her head and shrank in the corner.

Ning Shu walks into Liu Manman, squints and asks, "he is the one who rapes you."

Liu Manman lowered his head and didn't speak.

Ning Shu could not help rubbing his forehead. It was so big.

Another one died.

Ning Shu asked 795, "do you have any clue?"

"It's this group of people who did it anyway, probably in collaboration." 795 said, "the footprints on the ground are messy, and the sizes are different, obviously there are more than two people."

"Aren't you upstairs? Don't you know what's going on upstairs? " Ning Shu asked. She was talking with her uncle downstairs.

795 plucked his hair. "It happened very quickly. In a short time, I must have arranged the crime scene in advance."

"It should be two men. Girls can't enter the men's room." Where the girl lives, the spittoon is behind the door.

795 took a breath. "The task is really a little suspended."

"If people die, we will be forced to reincarnate. I'm a bit evasive of obliteration. How about you?" "Every reincarnation is equivalent to being wiped out," Chao Ningshu asked

Ning Shu:

I want to die. Why did I take this task in a muddle.

"Do you have anyone in doubt?" "We can't wait to die like this," Ning Shu asked

"I suspect that the death of these people is a religious ritual." 795 speculated that "some religions will have some fanatics who will show their loyalty and belief to Religion in various extreme ways."

Ning Shu thought for a moment and asked, "are you a religious ceremony?"

"But Liu Manman killed the two girls." Ning Shu said, "there are too many doubts in this, and 696 was killed by the mission."

795 also fretted, "there must be something more critical that we have overlooked."

"Lin Xia, who ran out, has no news yet. If it was a religious ceremony, her body would appear." 795 said, "I once met a mission where serial killers would put all their bodies in special positions and use special killing techniques."

"Now the question is that there is more than one murderer among these people. Do you kill all of them and then commit suicide?" Ning Shu didn't say well.

795 shrugged his shoulders. "Not necessarily."

Ningshu: →_ After thinking about it, Ning Shu whispered to 795, "let's explore this house. There must be a place to hide so many killing tools."

"In the northern area, every family has a cellar. So far, I haven't found anything in the cellar. I think the cellar is the best place to store things."

795 nodded, and Ning Shu looked at the whole house. Ning Shu even went to the pigsty to check, but did not see the cellar.

The house has no cellar at all.

"There is no cellar, which means there are other secret rooms in the room." 795 said, "this killing event, this pair of grandchildren must be involved in it."

Ning Shu kicks away the black pig that rushes toward him. His shoes are stained with pig shit.

795 pulls Ning Shu's arm and pulls her out of the pigsty. "Why do you want to run to the pigsty to find it?""The more unexpected it is, the more likely it is." Ning Shu wiped the dirt on his shoes on the snow.

795 rolled a white eye.

Ning Shu and 795 walked into the hall and saw that uncle moved the table in the middle of the room and squatted down and knocked the floor with his hands.

The place made a "empty" sound, obviously the floor was empty.

The more unexpected it is, the more likely it is.

Ning Shu hurriedly walked by, looking for the floor gap. This kind of rural floor is made of mud. Ning Shu got to check the gap.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Ning Shu lying on the ground, the old lady couldn't help pestering her crutch.

"I've lost something. I'll find it." Ning Shu got up from the ground.

Uncle sat and looked at Ning Shu. He moved his nose and smelled a bad smell.

Uncle turned and went upstairs.

"What are you looking for?" Xiao Lan asked Ning Shu.

"A little water drill on the hairpin." Ning Shu lies.

Xiao Lan's pinhole size pupil looks straight in one direction.

"Grandma said another person died, didn't she?" Xiaolan asked, "what's the reason why people keep dying?"

Ning Shu grabs her head. She wants to know why.

The sound of "Peng" and the loud sound upstairs seemed to be something falling on the floor.

Ning Shu's heart pounded and something happened again.

Ning Shu hurriedly went upstairs and saw a girl fall to the ground. Her face door was cut by an axe, which fell deeply into the face bone.

Ning Shu is really fidgety. How could another one die.

"How could this be..." Fan junyang looks more and more broken, looks mad, "must leave here, can't stay here."

Ning Shu asked fan junyang, "what's the reason? I have to come to this place to collect wind in this weather."

Fan junyang holds his head in his hands. "I heard Pan Chen say that the snow here is very beautiful."

But Pan Chen is dead.

Ning Shu sees fan junyang's neck has red rope at the corner of his eyes. Because the pendant is put in his clothes, he can't see what it is.