Chapter 843: Who is the murderer 4

There was a scream of horror outside the house, and a few people in the room rushed out. The place where the dead was in a simple toilet in the backyard.

In rural areas, this place is to get a toilet in the backyard.

A girl with a pale face was terrified, and wow wow.

Ning Shu walked over and glanced at the pit and saw a dead body floating in the pit. The face was facing up and the face and head were covered with stolen goods.

Her look was distorted, her mouth was slightly open, and there was sewage in her mouth.

Ning Shu only feels that the stomach is pouring over the river and wants to vomit.

Died in the pit.

Uncle said that Ning Shu said, "I will tell you the situation later." Turned away and Lu Shanshan also snorted.

The other members who came over saw it all spit together, and one person drove a bunch of people to spit it up.

When I got up in the morning, I died. I didn’t have a bite for breakfast. It’s going to die again. It’s still this kind of death. I have nothing to vomit in my stomach.

“How could this be?” Fan Junyang, the president, couldn’t help but grab his head and his eyes were red.

Fan Junyang is now under great pressure. These people are all brought by him. Now two people have died. Then there are people who die. Is it the beginning or the end?

Two people died in a row, making everyone very upset and afraid.

An impetuous and tense mood rushes in everyone's heart, and then a little bit of movement will get out of control.

Ning Shu blocked the nostrils with paper, dialed the body with the branches, and measured the depth of the latrine with the branches, not much.

If you fall, you can stand up and die without suffocation.

Is someone pressing her body and killing her in the pit? Or killing her first and throwing it into the pit?

There is no way to autops at all, and ordinary people can't stand it, not to mention the serious uncle who is clean.

Mei Ziqing frowned. "No soul."

No soul or no one is dead, this is dead, then the soul is dissipated, so quickly dissipated?

Zhang Jiasen was next to Ningshu, staring at the body in Maokeng and said: "I always think this is not purely human action."

Unnatural forces.

Ning Shu dialed the body, what clues this person has.

"We dragged him up." Ning Shu said.

Mei Ziqing looked awkward, "Don't."

Ning Shu put the body in front of him, stunned his body clothes, and suddenly felt sticky on his hands, Ning Shu was simply disgusting.

Pull the body up hard.

Suddenly, a stinky manure broke into the snow.

Zhang Jiasen and Mei Ziqing immediately stayed away from Ningshu. Ning Shu licked his hand on the snow and picked up the branches and the clothes of the body.

The chest and arm of the deceased were bitten by something, and the deep scratches were beyond recognition.

The heart of the chest broke a big hole, and the heart inside was gone.

Ning Shu:! ! ! ! !

Mei Ziqing quickly approached, "The heart is gone?"

"What animal is this bite?" Ning Shu looked at these bite marks and scratches?

"Dog, large dog." Zhang Jiasen guessed.

Ning Shu frowned, was bitten like this, dig a big hole in the heart, and then dig out the heart, this is mostly pain, but they did not hear a little movement.

And this pair of grandparents did not have a dog, where did the murderer commit the crime?

Ning Shu couldn't help but smother the eyes of the mosquitoes, too dizzy.

Ning Shu buried the body with snow, it was disgusting, and did not want to open a second eye.

The hall was full of people. When Ning Shu walked in, he took a smell of manure. The uncle pointed to Ning Shu: "Just stand at the door."

Ning Shu: ...

"I have something to say." Ning Shu said, to be honest, his cleanliness is really annoying.

"She has scratches and bites on her body, which may be the animal's death." Ning Shu said.

"Where is the fatal wound?"

"The heart is gone."

"The meat-eaters are the places where the fragile animals are attacked." Uncle's fingers pointed at his neck. "This is the most important place."

"The heart also has chest protection, this place can not kill people."

Ning Shu’s eyes turned, which means that the dead may not be really killed by animals, and the wounds are artificially made.

If you carry a scar on the body of the deceased with your claws?

"Teacher, what should we do?" President Fan Junyang asked the uncle. "Let's get out of here."

Uncle said indifferently: "How do you say, you have a plane at home?"

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it has not stopped, so there is no way to drive.

Fan Junyang's face was defeated, and Gao Daying's face became very decadent.

Many girls have cried, and some even pointed out Fan Junyang. "Why are you bringing us to this kind of ghost place? You just want to kill us."

When the words came out, the girls cried even more sadly. Although the boys did not cry, they did not have the gods, they looked fearful, and their faces were white and white.

The timid and scared body trembled.

Fan Junyang looked even more ugly and couldn’t help but say: "This place is recommended by Pan Chen."

"I..." Everyone looked at Pan Chen. "I read the news from the Internet and said that the scenery here is good, especially the winter snow."

"You must be the murderer, your name on the brush, and the place is what you are looking for." A girl pointed to Pan Chen.

Pan Chen is a handsome and weak boy. He was accused by so many people. He was watched by so many people. The white skin was red, and he hurriedly waved his hand. The voice was anxious. "I didn't kill, I really didn't kill."

There is a suffocating atmosphere in the hall, no one knows that it will not die, is the person around him dead, or is it?

"Hey..." Ning Shu’s stomach screamed, and he hadn’t eaten since the morning, and he has been doing physical work.

Many people’s stomachs are also called.

Fan Junyang went out of the hall and went to the kitchen to find his grandson and grandchildren to have breakfast.

After a while, the wife made a black-faced steamed bun, some kimchi also cornmeal porridge, each person has a porridge and a steamed bun, and the rest is gone.

The food in the country is not good at all, plus it is winter, there is no vegetable.

And the tableware is not enough, first wait until someone else has finished eating, and then wash the bowl with porridge.

Ning Shu because of the corpse in the septic tank, how to wash has a smell, Ning Shu intends to go to the kitchen to get rid of the wood ash hand.

This situation should be bathed, but this cold weather, the bathroom is permeable, it is almost frozen.

Ning Shu walked into the kitchen and saw that the children of the children were sitting in front of the stove. Her eyes were straight and the big pupils looked strange and strange.

Her hand touched the firewood beside her, then stuffed it into the hole in the stove.

Ning Shu licked his lips and went over and said, "I got some gray wash and wash my hands."

"Oh, okay." Xiaolan said with a sigh. "There is gray in the stove hole next to it."