Hearing such a dark and mysterious word, Ma Zai, who was in the second grade of secondary school, his eyes lit up.
Dead Fish Eyes took in Ma Zai's reaction, and curled up his lips: "A professional killer who has been trained since childhood, or a perverted murderer, has already been in that world, so it is possible for her to behave like this.
According to my experience, most of these people will set some inexplicable rules for themselves. Whenever there is a situation at the crime scene that cannot be explained logically, after the case is closed, these doubts will definitely point to the criminal's 'rules'.
For example...the disappearing head."
The beautiful girl was the first to go back to the room. Except for the person who is now dead, everyone entered the room with the twin tails together just now. No one could put the head into her room first, nor could anyone put her head into her room after she was there.
When the owner is in the room, she cannot sneak in without her knowledge. Because when the owner is in the room during the day, any attempt to enter will only trigger the doorbell.
So if it is really found that the twin-tailed head is in the hands of a beautiful girl, then her identity as a killer will indeed be confirmed, but...
"If this is really the case, then why didn't you go search her room and come to my place first?" the tattooed man asked.
"Don't worry, I talked to a good student before I came here, and asked him to sit in the hall and stare at the beautiful girl's room. The main thing is, I'll go, find the head, kill her, and you will protect me.
body until night?"
"When I came here, the good students were indeed sitting in the hall all the time." Feng Chennu confirmed what Dead Fish Eyes said.
"I see, there is such a skill. Kill the killer in advance to prevent the loss of the night, so you come to us now instead of announcing your opinion before the vote, which is more secure. I really admire you, the old fritter is different." The tattooed man
The tone did not conceal the yin and yang anger towards the dead fish eyes, but it was slightly filled with sincere admiration.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, do, the doorbell rings, followed by the oven timer.
Qu Yun stood at the door and let the door slide open, revealing everyone except the briefcase. As the door opened, a strong smell of perfume hit their faces, almost everyone choked.
"Ahem! What the hell!" Dead Fish Eyes, who had enhanced his sense of smell, burst into tears at this time, even thinking about death. Although others were choked and coughed, no one cried. It was really embarrassing.
Qu Yun scratched her head and seemed to think for a moment before replying: "Oh, didn't you notice that there is a free Clive Christian on the dressing table? I thought that I was kidnapped anyway, so I can make a difference and enjoy it as much as I want. Isn't that right?
Did I spray two big bottles into the room?"
No matter whether they have heard of this high-end perfume brand or not, everyone is speechless. Where is the enjoyment in this? It is completely miserable.
When Qu Yun let everyone into the room, the tattooed man ignored the tears and said bluntly: "Ahem, we suspect you are a killer. Ahem, can you let us, ahem, check your room?"
"Excuse me, but can I ask who asked to check my room?" Qu Yun smiled. Everyone's eyes inadvertently betrayed their eyes, but no one really said it clearly. It doesn't matter, all she wants is to plant a seed in everyone's heart.
Plant a tiny seed.
The ones in charge of searching the kitchen were the tattooed man and Ma Zai. I wonder if this was a deliberate arrangement by Dead Fish Eyes. The tattooed man was rummaging around in the refrigerator. Qu Yun took out the steaming pie from the oven and passed by Ma Zai.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ma Zai has never really cared about the reasoning of who is the killer in his heart. The ease of following his elder brother's meat is written on his face. Ever since he entered Qu Yun's room, his attention
I focus on the opportunity to strike up a conversation. Unfortunately, a flirty tone does not please girls.
Qu Yun showed a harmless smile and said: "Meat pie is something similar to Dayong pie in Western food."
At this time, the tattooed man also turned around: "The little beauty has a big appetite. Make four such big pies. Do you plan to stop cooking until the game is over?"
"Well, I didn't even get a chance to express my gratitude to you when I met you for the first time. After all, we are comrades who share life and death. I made this for everyone to eat together." Qu Yun smiled very sweetly.
"Ah, you're welcome then, haha." Ma Zai, greedy and greedy, stretched out his hand to grab it.
"Wait! Don't eat!" The tattooed man held Ma Zai's outstretched hand.
"What? Are you afraid that I will poison you? Everything in our room is the same. When we came in, we had nothing but clothes. How can I conjure poison out of thin air?" Qu Yun laughed angrily.
"I can't protect a master like you." The tattooed man changed his face from teasing and said seriously.
Master? What the hell? Qu Yun was stunned when she heard this: "I don't know who told you what rumor. Yizi is just an ordinary college student studying music. I said it on the first day. Such a mother-in-law is as timid as a mouse, isn't she?
A man now?"
"Brother!" Ma Zai shook off the tattooed man's hand for the first time: "We are the ones who come out to mess around. We can lose anything, so we must not lose face. If someone else can tolerate it, let a girl say that she is not a man and cannot tolerate it!
If you don't, you'll die, don't touch it, watch me eat it!" As he said this, he picked up Qu Yunkao's pie and took a bite.
Then, he froze, his whole body trembling, and his pupils dilated.
"Damn, it's so poisonous!" The tattooed man was shocked. Maybe he really believed in the dead fish-eye reasoning, but he didn't dare to step forward and fight for his life, but took a step back.
You big-headed devil, Qu Yun was so angry. He looked like this after eating the food she cooked... Ma Zai was obviously not the first one. You ask the first one? It seems to be the head teacher of the elementary school, but unfortunately she resigned later.
Ah, no, it was probably her childhood sweetheart who had a crush on her neighbor boy, but unfortunately he ran away from home. Well... he never came back.
Even if she is used to it, it is intolerable for Qu Yun to be shown such an expression when eating food she made by herself. What’s more, after grinding the bone meal all day, her hands are still cramping even if it is baked. Just look at it now.
Ma Zai, his eyes were dull and his whole body was in painful spasms. He didn't even bother to bend his waist. He stood up straight and vomited. The vomit flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Monster! What kind of filth is this? What kind of poison did you give?!" Dead Fish Eyes, who was pressing the mattress inch by inch with a confused look on his face, turned around and saw this posture. He was shocked and jumped to the kitchen at an inhuman speed.
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Qu Yun was so angry at this blasphemous insult that she wanted to slap her in the face. However, after weighing her own weight repeatedly, she finally put on that harmless smile: "It's too much. How can there be any poison in this?"
It’s chicken liver pie.”
"Chicken... liver? In the pie, put chicken liver? Where did the chicken liver come from?"