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There are only three words in Kang Wenwen's heart at this time

"No way..."

Looking at the system's navigation, it's just ahead.

Kang Wenwen's anxious mood was instantly extinguished.

Standing by the side of the road, Kang Wenwen sorted it out carefully.

.....

What is there to sort out?fall!

Isn't it just that she bumped into someone, and then when she was on the phone, that woman inexplicably performed a crawl, plunged into the grass and was mowed by the lawn mower.

Kang Wenwen raised his hand and pinched his brow. The murderer was either himself or the man who ran away and controlled the lawn mower.

In other words, will the murderer's own script directly reveal that he is the murderer?

Kang Wenwen opened his eyes, and the only person he knew who had been a murderer was his senior, but he...in those videos, he didn't say that the murderer's script was any different from that of ordinary players.

Could it be that he will be the murderer this time?

Kang Wenwen walked towards the crime scene very reluctantly.

If only the lawn mower cut the woman's carotid artery directly, then he would know that he was not the murderer.If she didn't die because of the lawn mower, then the murderer was herself.

Before reaching the place where the crime happened, Kang Wenwen saw four people gathered there.

Kang Wenwen subconsciously frowned again, even though he stood by the side of the road for a while, it only took a few minutes to walk over.Are all these people here?A few minutes away, doesn't that mean that these people were originally near the crime scene, or even by their side.

"It's all here. Let's talk about the timeline first." It was a woman who was speaking, and there was a crying woman leaning against her.

The crying woman was a little smaller than the other one, but only half a head shorter.Wearing a pink dress and looking in her early 20s, she was curled up in the arms of a tall woman in casual clothes.

No one objected to her arrangement.

Kang Wenwen looked at her silently.

Generally speaking, the person who speaks first will be the first to speak about the timeline.

"My name is Tang Yiran, and I am a friend of the deceased. We met last night and made an appointment to go to her house to play this morning. Shuqi called me before I arrived." Said this, the girl in her arms Suddenly shrunk.Kang Wenwen slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Then when I got here, I saw the dead lying here." Tang still looked down at the corpse whose upper body was in the grass on the ground.

As he spoke, he raised his right arm again, and there was obvious blood on the sleeve, "I accidentally touched her blood when I came here to make sure of her life and death."

Kang Wenwen's attitude towards her is far from suspicious. After all, the suspects here are all players, and the relationship with the deceased is also arranged by the script."Friends" are naturally unemotional.

After making a comparison like this, what happened to the crying one?Just now Tang Yiran said a name 'Shu Qi', and when he said it, he turned his head to look at this woman, she should be 'Shu Qi'.But did she need to be so alarmed just by mentioning the name?

"I, my name is Li Shuqi. I made an appointment with the deceased and Yiran to come to Yang Lingmei's house this morning. I saw this when I came here, so I called Yiran."

Seeing everyone looking at her, she pushed herself into Tang Yiran's arms.

Kang Wenwen felt more and more strange.

"Haven't you seen the dead today?"

"No." Tang still said.

"No, no." Li Shuqi twitched.

Kang Wenwen frowned and wanted to ask again but was interrupted.

Tang still looked at Kang Wenwen coldly, "Are you interrogating us? Even if there is a suspicion of a murderer, we have no obligation to answer if you ask."

Kang Wenwen pouted.

"Hey, can I talk about my timeline?" A middle-aged man in a suit said haha.

The woman ignored him, and Kang Wenwen turned to look at him and signaled him to be casual.

"My name is Wang Zhixian. I have to go to work today, but the alarm clock was broken and I got up late. I didn't leave the door until 9 o'clock. Just now when I drove to the gate, the system reminded me that I was dead." Wang Zhixian seemed very honest, but Kang Wen Wen, however, noticed that his fingers hanging on the edge of his trousers were unconsciously picking at the seam of his trousers.

"You don't know the deceased?" Kang Wenwen asked again.

There is no way who told him that he has no information this time, so who else can he ask after checking it out later?

Wang Zhixian shook his head, "I don't know, I still don't know what she looks like?"

Kang Wenwen pursed the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to nibble on the nail of his right thumb.

Only Kang Wenwen and a man dressed as a gardener were the only ones who hadn’t mentioned the timeline. Seeing that Kang Wenwen hadn’t spoken for a long time, he said, “I, my name is Huaqiang. I’m a green worker in the community. I repair flowers and plants in the community every day, cut them Lawn. That’s actually me, that, the lawn mower in the grass is mine. I was about to mow the lawn, and I just turned on the machine and stretched out a hand...”

"But I'm definitely not the murderer!" Hua Qiang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The lawn mower only cut off her fingers. I ran away when I saw the blood on her face and crushed fingers."

"I don't know this woman either." After speaking, he looked at Kang Wenwen.

Only then did Kang Wenwen look up, and everyone looked at him.

Uh.....

"My name is Kang...Qian Sanxian." His head was in a mess, and he almost said his real name.

"For food delivery, I received an order to deliver food in this community today."

After a pause, Kang Wenwen glanced at his small motorcycle parked by the side of the road, and then said, "I didn't pay attention when I rode here, and I hit the dead person here."

"She wasn't dead at that time. I went to call and turned around to look at her and saw her crawling inside. Then she was cut by the lawn mower." It's better to say it yourself, otherwise the blood all over my body It's the same small motorcycle parked on the side of the road and marked on my clothes.Nothing can escape the eyes of these people.If asked by them, explaining yourself would be like defending yourself.

"Didn't notice? Was it the person you bumped into?" Tang Yiran sternly said, "Now you are the biggest suspect. If it proves that Yang Lingmei's death has nothing to do with the lawn mower, then you will be the murderer."

Kang Wenwen spread his hands.

That was indeed the case, not to mention that Tang still doubted himself, even he himself felt that he was the murderer.

"That's true, so I have to find evidence to prove my innocence, can I search for evidence now?"

The three boys worked together to lift the dead man out of the grass.It is convenient for everyone to search together.

It was another open-air "post-mortem". Kang Wenwen hadn't felt it the previous time in Yangcun. At that time, he was so dizzy that he didn't know anything.This time, under such a blue sky and broad daylight, it was still in a residential area.Five people squatted together around a bloody corpse. Wouldn't it be frightening to call the police if someone passed by?

"Half of the index finger of the right hand is missing, the ring finger of the middle finger and the little finger are all gone, and even half of the palm underneath is gone." Wang Zhixian said, holding the right hand of the deceased.

Kang Wenwen was squeezed out by them, and could hardly touch the corpse.Are they afraid that they will destroy the evidence?

By the way, where is your phone?

When I ran away before, it should have fallen on the side of the road.Why is it gone now?

The corpse was surrounded by them, and he couldn't see it even if he wanted to.Some of the original clues were also lost by them.

Youyou sighed, and Kang Wenwen went to find his mobile phone.

Not on the sidewalk, the only vehicle on the road was his scooter, but there was nothing under there either.

Is it in the grass?

"What are you doing?" Tang still looked at Kang Wenwen's thieves picking grass, and said warily.

Kang Wenwen glanced at her and ignored her.

"Ok?"

"What's wrong?" Hearing Kang Wenwen's voice, Hua Qiang turned around and asked.

Kang Wenwen curled his lips in annoyance.

"Nothing, here is a large pair of shears for pruning branches."

Pushing away the grass, Kang Wenwen seemed to see some blood on the sharp point of the scissors.

I reached out to pick it up, but a row of data suddenly appeared in front of me.

Have fingerprints?

But because the fingerprints of these suspects have not been taken yet, it is impossible to tell whose fingerprints it is.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qiang stood behind Kang Wenwen, he was most wary of Kang Wenwen, for fear that Kang Wenwen would hide such evidence and make himself a murderer.

Kang Wenwen, who was pushed away, didn't say anything.Anyway, being pushed away by others has happened to him a lot.

"Is this yours?" Kang Wenwen asked.

Huaqiang's face changed again and again, "So what if it's mine? But what does this mean?"

Kang Wen frowned, "There is blood on it. If the blood belongs to the deceased, then you have nothing to do with her death."

Tell you to push me, hum!

As soon as Kang Wenwen said this, Tang Yiran immediately got up and walked over.

Hua Qiang glared at Kang Wenwen, bent down and picked up the thing.

"Hedge shears, but I haven't even used it today. I don't know how it's here."

Tang Yiran glanced between Kang Wenwen and Hua Qiang, and stretched out his hand to cut the hedge over.

After a while, he said, "It is indeed the blood of the deceased."

After speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Hua Qiang a few more times.

"It's really not me." Hua Qiang said, "This thing is in the public area, and anyone can get it."

"There are fingerprints on it!" Wang Zhixian exclaimed.

Kang Wenwen rolled his eyes, what kind of fool?

There is no need for you to shout out if there are fingerprints on it. Who doesn’t silently rub the fingerprints after seeing them, and collect their fingerprints for comparison when other people are not paying attention.If you shout out like this, everyone will be careful not to have their fingerprints collected by others, especially the murderer.

"Oh, it's just useless if it's incomplete." Wang Zhixian sighed.

incomplete?

Kang Wenwen's eyes widened.What I saw just now was obviously complete.

Tang Yiran looked at Kang Wenwen again, "Did you see the fingerprints just now?"

Kang Wenwen still opened his big eyes, fully acting out the confusion of "I don't know, I didn't see, don't ask me".

"What fingerprints, I only see blood stains."

Fool, if you take it and pass it on like this, it would be hell if the fingerprints can still maintain their integrity.

However, it is also possible that it was deliberately erased by someone.

Kang Wenwen's eyes wandered between Hua Qiang and Tang Yiran.

At the same time, they were secretly looking at Kang Wenwen.