She was pulled by An Suifeng, and as soon as she left the dormitory, she found that everyone looked serious...but of course some freshmen were still relaxed, thinking it was something interesting. They were still practicing.
Du Qingling and An Suifeng stood side by side, standing in the innermost position, looking at the corpse on the ground, her eyes motionless... It seemed that she had never seen the person in front of her.
An Suifeng's hand was tightly held, and Du Qingling didn't ask to let go. There were more and more people, and there were people blocking her to avoid being squeezed. Why not?
Yao Xingjue and Lan Yingyue came in surprise. They walked in front of the dean, nodded... and looked at the figures on the ground with a slight frown. There was silence all around, as if even the wind had been banned in this dark maple leaf forest.
"It seems to have been drained of blood."
A very mediocre-looking lady, with old-fashioned and lifeless gray business attire, and her hair neatly tied up, she looked like an extremely unfashionable lady among the crowd. However, her fierce aura made it impossible for anyone to question her.
She put on her gloves, fiddled with the body at her feet, and pointed at the two holes in her neck...
It stands to reason that a hole was opened in the chest, and blood splattered everywhere, but no trace of blood could be found. It seemed that the hole was like a decoration made by sucking up the blood.
"Method."
Xingyue Nan left the two people behind and looked at the people around him. There were expressions of surprise, horror, calmness, calmness, and seriousness. But he didn't notice anything strange at all... Could it be that this person appeared here just by chance?
Does anyone else know??
"Dean, it is unknown at the moment."
The lady was also quite puzzled. It seemed that there was something wrong with her technique... She opened her frightened eyes, as if she saw something unbelievable instead of something terrifying? Why did she have such an expression?
"No. 4, I don't want to hear this/... I'll give you one night and give me the answer when the sun rises tomorrow morning."
Thunderous and resolute, Xingyue Nan frowned. He loosened his fists under his robe, and then exhaled a breath.
"Everyone, let me tell you that when I ask you to come here, you are not free to act recklessly in Xingyue. We will definitely find the murderer. We will never tolerate it."
Xingyue Nan's sonorous words spread throughout the audience, and Du Qingling raised her eyes... There was still a smile on her lips... It seemed that this matter was just a boring thing for her.
Yao Xing Jue turned around and saw Du Qing Ling. His smile faded the moment it bloomed, and he looked at the two people's clasped hands. The fists under the purple clothes were clenched tightly, and his enchanting eyes were filled with a hint of anger.