Jian Yao first explained to them the questions she asked the system at that time, and confirmed that the murderers of the four current cases were all the same weird person.
Wujiu raised his hand at this moment and said in a tone as if he wanted to take credit: "The gender of this murderer is female!"
Jian Yao nodded subconsciously, her dark brown eyes revealing that the owner of them was thinking seriously.
Hong Yan was concerned that this was Jian Yao's room, so she did not light the cigarette in her mouth. She said vaguely: "That weirdo has a similar experience, and he is also the same character who was betrayed."
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It seems that these four recent cases are very likely to be the same as the murderer decades ago. Perhaps this weirdness has some great connection with the famous Yucheng actress who made a sensation decades ago.
So if you want to know who the murderer is, you have to start investigating the unsolved case from decades ago.
"As for famous actors... maybe there will still be reports or insiders left in the theater or library?" Jian Yao touched her chin and said to herself.
[Can only blindly beep: I have taken out all the snacks at the bottom of the box. This copy is so interesting]
[For those who love fun: Indeed, I originally thought it was a detective film, but I didn’t expect it to be a suspenseful horror film. Now I look at it again, and it turns out to be an educational film! One copy can have three experiences, what a beautiful thing! 】
Looking out through the window with stainless steel railings, the sky outside has fallen into deep darkness, and the time has come to night unknowingly.
"Go back and rest first, and then go to the theater and library to investigate tomorrow."
The lights in the corridors and corridors of this building seem to be just decorations, with no light at all. The room and the corridor are completely two worlds, and the door is a dividing line between the two worlds.
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Hong Yan and Wu Jiu walked into this rich night together. Even though they had flashlights or oil lamps in their hands, the darkness around them seemed to be swallowing them up at any time.
After seeing off Hongyan and Wujiu, Jian Yao planned to go into the bathroom and simply rinse with water from head to toe.
After a while, she walked out of the bathroom on shoes that didn't fit her feet. Her hair was still dripping on the ground. After all, she visited two murder scenes today, and she was probably covered in a bad smell.
She didn't want to fall asleep with the smell of blood all over her body.
She walked around the room and didn't see a hair dryer, so she gave up the idea of drying her hair.
Anyway, this is not the real world. I just don’t blow-dry my hair once in a while. The final impact cannot be brought to the real world.
Jian Yao nodded to herself, expressing her agreement with her theory.
She stood at the window and looked at the bright street scene of the city in the distance, and then looked at the dark streets nearby. Perhaps because she was on a higher floor, the wind blowing in from the window was quite cool.
Along with the cool wind, Jian Yao slowly yawned. She had been on tenterhooks all day today. Now that she relaxed a little, she was already feeling sleepy.
"Are you sleepy?"
The man's magnetic and gentle voice sounded behind Jian Yao. Shan Nanxing took out a dry towel from somewhere and started to wipe Jian Yao's hair.
Jian Yao's white fingers grabbed a corner of the towel and muttered, "It's not the real world, so there's no need to wipe your hair." But the emotions in her eyes were completely different from the words in her mouth.
It's like brewing a creamy latte with a slight sweetness.
"No, we can't get into such a bad habit. Then the headache will be gone." Shan Nanxing's voice revealed a bit of helplessness and doting, and the hand wiping Jian Yao's hair was as gentle as ever.
And this scene was directly broadcast live by Thriller Game, which made the audience in Jian Yao's live broadcast room scream.
[I can only blindly beep: I k, I k! Who did I see?!]
[As a fun-loving person: Wonderful, the anchor is so considerate and treats us to dog food]
【I am a girlfriend fan: Ahhhhhhhh!】
[I’m a CP fan: Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!]
[I’m a CP fan: I don’t think anyone dares to say that they are not true love! The anchor doesn’t have the best of both worlds! I hope everyone knows this!]
[Morning Star Knights No. 1: We are organized and disciplined fans. We are very grateful to the anchor for letting us know that Morning Star is still well. Morning Star please ask my sister-in-law to take care of it! 】
[Morning Star Knights No. 2: Yes! Whoever dares to quarrel with Jian Yue in the future is quarreling with us!]
After Jian Yao subconsciously acted coquettishly, she remembered that she was currently live broadcasting in a thriller game, which meant that Shan Nanxing's existence was exposed.
"morning--!"
Her eyes widened slightly, and she opened her mouth to say something, but Shan Nanxing pressed her slender fingers on her lips where she wanted to speak.
Under her fingers were lips as soft as jelly beans. Shan Nanxing knew how sweet and soft her lips were when kissed. When he thought of this, a burst of lust seemed to surge in his eyes.
In addition to this softness, he could also feel Jian Yao's warm breath hitting his fingers, arousing a tingling sensation.
"Shh, there are probably a lot of people staring at you now. If others know that I am around you, they will be more or less afraid."
Shan Nanxing used the motion of wiping her hair to bring her thin lips close to Jian Yao's ear, whispering to Jian Yao softly, as if she didn't want the audience in the live broadcast room to hear.
Jian Yao blinked obediently, feeling that Shan Nanxing's voice sounded hoarse for some reason. Could it be that the soul body also gets angry?
The warm breath caressed Jian Yao's ear, and the earlobe, which was originally as white as nephrite, was now glowing with a lovely pink color, making people want to leave a gentle kiss on it.
And Shan Nanxing did exactly that. His warm lips briefly stayed on the earlobe like a butterfly for a while, and then left with restraint.
"Okay, your hair is dry and you can go to bed." Shan Nanxing put away the towel in his hand and rubbed Jian Yao's head with one hand, which immediately made the other person feel ashamed, and was even more embarrassed by Jian Yao.
Yao patted it gently with her hand a few times.
Jian Yao plucked her messy hair with both hands, and became even more angry when she heard Shan Nanxing suppressing a chuckle at the side. Her image of being wise and powerful in the live broadcast room was almost gone.
But after thinking about it, Shan Nanxing was still just a soul. Jian Yao couldn't help but glance at Shan Nanxing standing next to her, and her heart suddenly softened.
Oh, forget it, this may be Yan Gou's fate, she just can't do anything with Dan Nanxing's handsome face.