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1086 White paper man

"Original?" Qin Mu was stunned for a moment and said speechlessly: "How could it be original? What do you mean is that Xue Han's paintings were before these things happened?"

Jingqiu nodded.

Qu Dong rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "I believe more that the reason why Xue Han was able to draw such a picture is because he had special abilities like me."

Qin Mu nodded. He had already guessed something about Xue Han in the morning. At this time, the bricks were still on the picture of the scene next door. Qin Mu pointed to the picture and said with a serious look on his face: "When was this picture drawn?"

"It was about two weeks ago." Jingqiu nodded and said quickly.

"Is there anything else?" Qin Mu frowned and looked solemn.

Qin Mu's words were a little vague, which made everyone unable to react for a while. Jingqiu walked to her seat weakly. Even though she had seen these photos with Qu Dong early in the morning and was mentally prepared, when Qin Mu took out these photos again, she still couldn't help but feel a churn in her stomach.

In other words, Terra's methods are extremely cruel and varied.

In Europe, Jack the Ripper, who was popular in the 145th century, was nothing more than that.

Terra's methods are not only cruel, full of tricks, but also inexplicably. Like Jack the Ripper, he seems to be killing people at will, without any rules at all.

When Jingqiu walked towards her seat, she suddenly understood what Qin Mu was saying. She nodded a little heavy: "There are still some."

"There are some of the pictures I took behind, but they are not complete enough. Most of the pictures are in Xuehan's studio." Qu Dong also reacted at this time, not knowing why Qin Mu asked such a question, but since Qin Mu asked, he would definitely tell everything.

"Xue Han's painting made me think that this guy was the murderer at one point." Qu Dong looked at Qin Mu's appearance of studying pictures seriously and couldn't help but speak: "Whoever sees such a painting, he will think that everything should be made by Xue Han himself."

Qin Mu nodded and understood: "But why didn't you think so later?"

"Snow Han stopped drawing pictures about two weeks ago because he was hospitalized." Qu Dong said slowly, his tone a little heavy: "It's a very serious car accident. We even have videos, but we can't see clearly what's on the driver's seat."

This adjective is very strange. Qin Mu couldn't help but look up and glance at him. He saw that there was a trace of fear on Qu Dong's face, which must be something that ordinary people cannot understand.

"What is 'thing'?" Qin Mu looked at Qu Dong, stood up, took out a bottle of mineral water from the bedside table next to him, and handed it to Qu Dong: "Brother, your expression is a bit terrible."

Qu Dong took the water with both hands tremblingly, twisted it, but didn't unscrew it.

His palms were covered with sweat, and he rubbed his pants awkwardly, then he unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, and hurriedly poured his mouth, but he accidentally choked.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows. Qu Dong's psychological quality in front of him was also among the best among ordinary people. He was able to sit at this position at his age. I said before that in addition to luck, he also has strength. Could this Qu Dong be from a special forces? He is not mentally strong than ordinary people.

If it were ordinary people, they would have been crazy when they met Qin Mu and others. He could accept Qin Mu's statement with a calm expression and decided that they were psychics, but he did not feel afraid and even made the conditions openly.

However, even with such a strong heart, when it comes to the cab, his face can't help but pale.

"What did you see in the video?" Qin Mu couldn't help asking.

"No...no one..." Qin Mu suddenly opened his mouth, but Qu Dong was startled. He couldn't help but tremble. Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and only heard the guy trembling and taking a deep breath with a terrible affair, then said: "No one there...no one was seen...only a white paper man...the kind sold in the funeral shop...the most common one...but at the beginning, in the video, there was a black shadow in the cab, a black...the faint, almost invisible shadow."

Qin Mu frowned: "Is that video there?"

At this time, I cannot fully believe Qu Dong's words. Qu Dong's words may not be true. It's not because Qin Mu distrusts him. It's just that Qu Dong's video must have scared him very much in such a state, so his words may also be exaggerated. In an unstable mood, what people say is a certain fraud.

"In... in the bureau... and those corpses... are all there..." Qu Dong took a deep breath when he mentioned this, and seemed a little calmer: "But Xue Han was not dead, he was just in a deep coma."

Qin Mu didn't say anything, grabbed Qu Dong's mobile phone and looked at the pictures there repeatedly. In addition to the oil paintings corresponding to more than 20 photos, there were also some messy oil paintings. Just as Qu Dong said, the oil paintings were not complete, so I couldn't see what they were painting.

Qin Mu looked at these in a daze, thinking of the shadow of Lao Qin who was staying in the mirror. Didn’t that guy once say that if you want to know the future, go find Xue Han, because Xue Han has drawn the future.

Qin Mu suddenly stood up, and Qu Dong and his others' eyes quickly focused on him. At this time, Qin Mu was wandering around the place like a headless fly, and only heard him say, "Take me there, take me to Xuehan's studio."

Jingqiu was stunned, then nodded with some clarity, and Qu Dong also looked clear.

Shu Ran looked silent, while Honglian and Hua Wuyue were speechless.

Qin Mu's nosy habit has been dealt with again. Fortunately, the price was negotiated from the beginning. Qu Dong's purple and gold luck were lucky. That was a good thing. If Honglian took the other party's luck and bought a lottery ticket after all, it would definitely be the first prize and would not run away.

"I have been to Xuehan's studio before, and it seems that there is nothing valuable. In addition to these paintings, there are also some comics and manuscripts." Qu Dong stood up in panic and said in a panic.

Qin Mu looked at him with a smile, smiling: "Why, are you afraid that I will run away? If you investigate your case, even if you have already determined that it was made by Terra, you still have to find any clues. This is your responsibility. If I wanted to run away, I would have run away long ago. Do you think you can stop me?"

Qin Mu said this with extreme confidence. He put on his clothes, looked at the others, and said with a smile: "Who will go with me?"

Red Lotus Wuyue and others looked at each other, probably without this idea. It would be better for Qin Mu, a curious guy, to go there. Even if Xue Han's ability is real, they are not interested.

"I'll go." Shu Ran stood up directly, his shiny forehead shining.
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