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Everyone dispersed, those who were willing to find someone to form a team dragged them away, and those who were alone also left.Only Kang Wenwen and Jim were still standing at the door of the piano practice room.

"You..." Kang Wenwen looked at the twelve or thirteen-year-old "kid" who didn't know what to ask.Ask directly, "Are you a senior?"

"Your name is Wen Yiduo? What three words?" Jim asked first.

Kang Wenwen's eyes lit up, "The text of the article, one, two, three, one, duo, duo, duo."

"Oh--" Jim laughed for the first time. From the first time I met Kang Wenwen this morning, everyone who saw him was impatient.

"Are you Wenwen?"

Kang Wenwen also knew that he had found the right person, and said with a wry smile, "Senior, don't call me Wenwen."

Jim raised his hand and patted Kang Wenwen's shoulder, "I didn't expect that the two of us are so destined, that thousands of people can be matched together."

Kang Wenwen smiled and said, "That's right. The difficulty of the game has been reduced again, senior."

Jim smiled, patted Kang Wenwen on the shoulder and said, "Okay, stop joking. Let's go visit the surroundings first."

Meeting acquaintances in the game is the most joyful thing, but in the next scene, Kang Wenwen's face suddenly changed.

"hiss--"

Jim was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Kang Wenwen forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

Jim looked down at Kang Wenwen's strangely standing feet, "What's wrong? The feet hurt?"

"Ah...haha, it's all right." Kang Wenwen smiled awkwardly.

Yes, my feet hurt.And that's what got you bumped.

I first went to the next-door neighbor Lucy's house with my seniors, and happened to run into a group of Smith Lina who was also asking questions.They stayed together and listened to Lucy's complaints.

"You don't know, that James will practice the piano every night when he comes to our house to rest. I have asked him if he can practice the piano at another time. Do you know what he said?" Lucy is a woman in her 40s. A middle-aged woman with a daughter at home.It is said that the husband sent his son to study far away, and he will be back soon after going there for three months.

"He actually said, let's move the sleeping time back!" Lucy folded her hands angrily, "I heard he died? Is it true?"

Smith nodded and said, "It's dead."

I thought that although Lucy would not be able to look up to the sky and laugh, she would die well.But she would also be a little happy, but she looked sad, "Hey, he didn't do anything bad that he must die. I don't know how he died? Was he killed?"

Kang Wenwen shook his head and said, "The cause of death is not known yet, but it must be homicide." Nonsense, if you committed suicide, what's the use of playing, and who is the murderer?

Lucy's expression flustered for a moment, and then quickly hid in her eyes, "Is that someone's intentional murder?" Lucy raised her eyes and looked at the four pairs of eyes examining herself, and hurriedly said, "I, I want to say, Don't be some perverted murderer, just kill whoever you catch. Then our neighborhood will be dangerous."

Kang Wenwen and the others obviously didn't believe her words, but it's not easy to force her to speak clearly without interrogating prisoners.

After leaving Lucy's house, Kang Wenwen and Jim went to the tailor's shop to ask.After Jim left yesterday, Smith handed in the clothes size and left. When he went out, he ran into Wayne, and all the tailors saw it.

Just as I was asking, the "death report" of the deceased came out.

Death from cardiac arrest.

Jim asked "Does James have a history of heart disease?"

Kang Wenwen thought for a while, "The information in the script didn't mention it, so there shouldn't be any. But let's go and have a look. If the deceased had a history of heart disease, there must be relevant information." As the housekeeper of the deceased, Kang Wenwen Wen should be the person who has the most comprehensive information about the deceased, but there is no information about the deceased's disease in the information he obtained.

The two of them didn't go directly into the villa, but walked around the garden twice, maybe because they walked too much. Although Kang Wenwen's ankle still hurts, it's already much better.But you still have to walk slowly with your feet in mind.

After going around like this, Kang Wenwen found a glass needle tube by the fence near the gate.

Kang Wenwen picked it up and looked at it. After the data in front of him jumped, a warning "blood of the dead" jumped out at the needle.

Jim also saw the warning, turned his head and looked around, "This is a public place, and the syringe is thrown conspicuously. It didn't point to anyone."

Kang Wenwen put the needle tube into the inventory, "There is no fingerprint technology in this era, and the system will not automatically recognize fingerprints."

Jim laughed, "Even if it's a modern background, you can scan the murderer's fingerprints on the murder weapon?"

Wouldn't the case be solved directly, and there is still the meaning of the game?

"That's right." Kang Wenwen shrugged and smiled wryly.

Jim and Kang Wenwen walked into the house and returned to the door of the piano practice room.

Jim stood at the door and looked at the corpse lying on his back inside, and said, "Although we know that his death is related to this needle, we didn't find a needle hole on him? If it wasn't injected into the skin, there would be no blood. Flowing back into the needle...."

Kang Wenwen took out the rubber gloves and put them on, thinking for a while, "I watched a TV series before, and the murderer also used a syringe. The pinhole was found on the top of the dead man's head."

Jim raised his foot to walk into the scene of the crime, but was startled back by Kang Wenwen's words, "On the top of the head?" Jim pointed to his Tianling Gai with a strange expression on his face.

"That's right." Kang Wenwen nodded, "We didn't check the top of the deceased's head when we checked just now."

Jim couldn't believe it. "Drunk, what kind of idiot plot written by a screenwriter. I ask you, is the dead person in the TV series a baby?"

Kang Wenwen walked up to James and squatted down, and suddenly slipped to his sprained ankle again, grinning in pain, "How is that possible, of course he is an adult."

Jim was about to roll his eyes to the sky, and he said speechlessly, "You don't know that the skull of an adult, especially the skull we say is very hard. And it doesn't look like there is a seam on the head of a baby. Ours is a complete bone. .”

"You still use a syringe. Even if you hold a brick, you have to use all your strength to break a grown man's skull. Do you think a needle can go in?" Jim said, but he still squatted Flip James' hair by the side of his head for a closer look.

"What are you doing? You're in a daze, why don't you come over to help?"

Kang Wenwen moved his ankle lightly and said, "Didn't you say this is an idiot's approach?"

Jim looked up at Kang Wen and asked, "I'm looking at his head... What's wrong with you? Osteoporosis? Do you need to do some exercises before squatting down?"

Kang Wenwen said in embarrassment, "I...I sprained my toe."

"Huh? Sprained? Sprained toe? Hahahahahaha, when will you still sprain your toe in the game?" Jim laughed loudly and mercilessly.

Kang Wenwen squatted down slowly, facing Jim face to face.

"This morning, when you bumped into me."

"I sprained my ankle, hahaha..." The laughter faded away.

Jim looked directly at Kang Wenwen, "Ahem...I'm sorry."

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. Kang Wenwen and Jim squatted beside James' head, one was holding James' head in his hand, and the other squatted crookedly because of the pain in his feet.

"...how about...we examine the body first?" Jim asked weakly.

Kang Wenwen coughed dryly and said, "Okay."

Jim opened James' eyes and said, "There is no sign of internal bleeding in the eyes, and there are no pinholes in the mouth or nose."

Kang Wenwen looked at the back of James' head, and pressed two fingers on the cartilage connecting the cervical vertebrae below the cerebellum. "Although you can get a needle here, there is no needle hole."

Jim glanced over James' face, "Where's under the ear?"

As soon as the words fell, Kang Wenwen finished reading both ears, "No."

The two checked all the places on the head that could be pierced with needles, but there were none.The case appears to have reached an impasse.

Kang Wenwen looked at Jim distressedly, "If it's not the head, then where else..."

Before Kang Wenwen could finish speaking, Jim suddenly raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, "There is still a place!"

"Ah? Where?" Kang Wenwen was confused.

Jim didn't have time to speak clearly, so he stretched out his hand and began to pick up James' pants, and after that, he picked up the fat times.

"Hey, hello! Do you want to be so perverted?" Kang Wenwen looked horrified. "Zana? Even if you don't use medicine, the empty needle will kill you, right?"

Jim's hand was hanging in the air. Although he had an idea, he really couldn't do it.It's kind of gross.

Kang Wenwen grabbed Jim's wrist, "Senior, this... I don't think so, it shouldn't be here. After all, James is not stupid, he will definitely struggle in response, and the needle should break if he struggles." It's inside the skin..."

"Hmm--" Kang Wenwen felt pain when he thought about it, "If it's true, it's too...too perverted."

Jim took a deep breath to calm his mind, and broke away from Kang Wenwen's hand, "But maybe it's here."

Kang Wenwen held him with the other hand, "He, he should have blood when he was pricked by a needle, he seems to be fine... well, I mean, this evidence search will not be required Such a big sacrifice."

Kang Wenwen felt that his mouth was about to tie up, and pulled Jim up, "Oh, it doesn't matter where the needle is. Anyway, we now know that the murderer used a needle to kill James. We will ask him after we find the murderer. You know where he stuck it."

"However, knowing where the pinhole is..." Jim wanted to say more, but was interrupted.

"What are you two doing?" Smith's voice sounded from the door.

"Yeah!" Lina screamed.

Kang Wenwen and Jim stood in the room, their hands still tugging.And the only 'third party' in this room, James, was still lying naked at the feet of the two of them.

"What are you two doing?" Smith also imitated Lina and covered her face with her hands, but her light blue eyes looked out from between her fingers.

"You two are molesting a corpse."

Kang Wenwen and Jim looked at Smith, then at their entangled hands, and then at James who was sleeping on the ground.

"Ahem!" Jim pulled out his hand and pushed Kang Wenwen away. "We are examining the corpse!"

Smith covered his face with one hand, and pointed at James with the other hand, "Didn't you check it just now, and the corpse needs to be stripped like this?"

Jim stroked his forehead with the back of his hand, "What are you thinking? We're looking for anything suspicious."

Smith's index finger and middle finger were wide open to reveal his eyes, "I think the most suspicious ones here are the two of you."

"Suspicious of your size!" Jim rolled up his sleeves angrily.

Kang Wenwen saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly dragged the senior out of the piano practice room.

"Hey! Hey, you two!" Lina's exasperated voice sounded behind her, "You two should at least put on other people's pants before leaving!"

Kang Wenwen took off and walked quickly, and Jim's face was comparable to the carbon dust under the boiler.

Kang Wenwen dragged Jim all the way to the street.

"Funny?" Opening the hand held by Kang Wenwen, Jim stared at Kang Wenwen with an ugly expression.

Kang Wenwen pressed his fist to his lips and coughed twice, "It's not funny, it's not funny."

"Hmph." Jim glared at Kang Wenwen. "My mind is a bit messed up now. Let me find a place to sort it out."

Only then did Kang Wenwen remember to take off his gloves.Throw it in the recycling box in your inventory to let it sanitize.

He glanced at the upper right corner, "It's time for lunch now, let's go to the tavern on the street. There should be something to eat now."

Jim also took off his gloves, "The food inside, apart from the taste, does not satisfy hunger at all."

After walking two steps, he found that Kang Wenwen was still standing there, and Jim wondered, "What's wrong? The computer crashed?"

Kang Wenwen still kept his head up slightly, and in his perspective, he was looking at the time in the upper right corner.

"What's wrong with you?" Jim waved his hand in front of Kang Wenwen's eyes.Wouldn't it be a real crash?

Kang Wenwen suddenly came back to his senses, "Senior, I wanted to ask you something when you were examining the corpse."

Jim thought to himself, it didn't crash.

"What's the matter? Let's talk while walking."

Kang Wenwen nodded, and walked towards the tavern side by side with Jim, "Didn't Lina say that James died after 9 o'clock last night, when you looked up at the upper right. I thought you were looking at the wall something, but there's nothing there."

Jim looked at Kang Wenwen with a smile, "You never asked before, why did you remember it just now?"

"What you were looking at was not the things in the room, but the time." Kang Wenwen clicked the time at the top right of his line of sight.

Jim nodded in satisfaction, "Indeed, I was looking at the time."

Kang Wenwen was still puzzled, "Although I know you are looking at the time, do you have any thoughts on the time of James' death?"

Jim glanced at Kang Wenwen with a smile, "Yes, it seems that you are still quite sensitive."

"The time of James' death was not after 9 o'clock as the maid said. Although I can't pinpoint the exact time of James' death, it will definitely not be after 9 o'clock."

Kang Wenwen said, "But, last night I also heard him practicing the piano, and the time when the sound of the piano stopped was 9 o'clock...wrong."

Jim shrugged with a smile, Kang Wenwen stared at Jim, and said with a wry smile, "No way."