Author: Full Sugar Coconut Juice

At dawn, Han Luoyun had already woken up.

Because I was used to my routine when I was at the border, I could feel full of energy after only a short amount of sleep.

Jian Baihong also woke up after hearing the movement on Han Luojun's bed.

"You are very vigilant." Han Luojun said and went to wash up.

Jian Baihong looked at Han Luojun's leaving figure and smiled.

Although Han Luoyun was wary of him, she still chose to stand by him most of the time.

As soon as Han Luojun opened the door, she heard the sound of the door opening synchronously next door.

Feng Yanhao nodded when he saw Han Luoyun.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Han Luojun said hello with a smile, as if he was in ordinary life, not at all aware of the game.

"It's not bad. Nothing happened all night, which is quite unexpected." Feng Yanhao originally thought that the night was not peaceful, so he didn't even take off his clothes and just sat on the bed and squinted for a while.

But the night was too quiet, there was no movement at all.

"Are Ji Ling and Zhao Mingze both here?" Han Luojun asked.

"I was next door to Zhao Mingze last night and didn't hear any movement." Feng Yanhao and Han Luojun quietly discussed when no one was around yesterday that they would each protect one person.

Zhao Mingze and Ji Ling should be the murderer's next targets. The contradiction between them is obvious. If something happens to one, the other is the most suspect.

But it was too quiet last night. Although Han Luojun was sleeping in bed, he remained semi-awake and listened to the sounds outside. No sound was made at all, which was strange.

Han Luojun and Feng Yanhao were both relatively vigilant and often protected everyone at night, but last night, they found nothing.

"You two didn't get much sleep last night, right? Sister, you were lying in bed last night, I thought you were asleep." Jian Baihong also heard what they meant at this moment.

"I was used to it, and my sleep was relatively light." Han Luojun said as he walked down the stairs and prepared to have breakfast in the hall.

"Zhao Mingze?" Jian Baihong said weakly. At this time, Han Luojun and Feng Yanhao also turned their attention to the dining table in the hall.

Zhao Mingze fell on the dining table. He was sitting on a chair, but his head fell on the dining table, as if he was eating when something unexpected happened.

"No wonder there was no movement last night." Han Luojun was a little angry when he said it. Why didn't he expect that the murderer would strike just after they left!

"Ah!" Fang Zhiqing's cry made everyone run out.

Ji Ling and Chu Mochen both came out of the room and looked at Fang Zhiqing standing on the stairs. Then they followed Fang Zhiqing's gaze and saw Zhao Mingze who was dead in front of the dining table.

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Luojun walked up to Zhao Mingze, pushed him away, and found that he died from having his throat cut.

"Zhao Mingze's token is gone." Han Luojun said calmly.

"What is his token?" Fang Zhiqing looked at Han Luojun in confusion.

"Didn't you notice that there was something missing from his face?"

"Glasses?" Fang Zhiqing asked uncertainly.

"Zhao Mingze should not be short-sighted. But he wears glasses. On the one hand, he appears to be more polite, and on the other hand, it is his token." Han Luojun took a look at everyone's reactions.
Chapter completed!