The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 765 The Abandoned Hut in the City of Despair 12
Zhao Yuanyuan's death was extremely tragic, even though Yun Niannian had 'personally' experienced what happened to her, she was still a little shocked.

The dilapidated body is unbearable to look at directly, the white skin is covered with bruises, the wound on the neck is blackened because of the dry blood, the open wound is like a devil tearing open a corner of darkness, waiting to devour the lost undead.

This scene was completely consistent with Yun Niannian's "dream", the only difference was that there was no twisted expression of extreme horror on her face at that time.

Hu Bing frowned slightly, stared at the strangle marks on Zhao Yuanyuan's body with some doubts, and muttered to himself: "This mark is really strange."

Yun Niannian glanced at him, and suddenly grinned, "You know, when you sleep at night, you must not stretch your hands and feet out of the bed, otherwise the ghost hand protruding from the ground will drag you into the bed." ,hell!"

Hu Bing: ...

What a liar!
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yun Niannian smiled even brighter: "Don't believe it, didn't you feel cool when you went out with your hands and feet before? It's all ghosts in the ground panting... I lied to you to bless me for the first time You will die in eight days!"

Hu Bing: ...

Wiping his face again, Hu Bing ignored her and left the room stiffly.

Yun Niannian sneered, "That's scary, isn't it very domineering when you kick my door?"

Hu Bing rushed towards the living room at high speed, but there was a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yun Niannian followed Hu Bing to the living room, and found that the atmosphere was not so bad. The drooping eyes of those sitting on the sofa, 45 degrees of sadness, everyone seemed to be separated by a Pacific Ocean. across half the world.

This is interesting, when a person dies, shouldn't he cry with his arms around his head?
When Chen Jiali saw Hu Bing, she stood up abruptly, her pale face made her look a little unhealthy, as if she was about to get sick.

"You...you are the police, can you catch the murderer?"

murderer?

Yun Niannian suddenly realized that they were suspicious of each other.

But in this matter, I am most afraid of blind doubts.

Hu Bing shook his head indifferently, and grabbed Yun Niannian to the small sofa.

Qin Han grabbed the pillow, stomped his feet irritably, and spoke in a somewhat aggressive tone.

"I annoy you civil servants the most. If you don't have anything to do, just hide away. If you don't solve the murder case now, let us ordinary citizens solve it!"

Hu Bing slowly picked up a few dried dates on the tea table, and handed them to Yun Niannian, then stretched his long legs and put them on the coffee table, the water in the shaking glass kept rippling.

He looked at Qin Han sarcastically, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, "I haven't been paid for two years, so I'm not a civil servant."

Yun Niannian couldn't help rolling her eyes, suddenly her hands were itchy, and with a little force, the dried dates rotted.

Dead show bag!
Chen Jiali was a little excited, she wanted to go forward to grab Hu Bing, but she stopped after moving a few steps, turned her eyes to Yun Niannian, and begged: "Qianqian, ask Hu Bing to help you not to catch the murderer Come on, we can't all feel at ease."

"No one knows if anyone will be killed!"

Yun Niannian blinked, shrank her neck in fear, and said in a low voice, "What if the murderer is a ghost? Do you still want to catch him?"

Chen Jiali was startled, "What?"

The rest of the people were also startled, and stared at Yun Niannian with wide eyes.

In this era, human beings have long believed in atheism. Even if the world has become hopeless, they have never thought of haunting.

(End of this chapter)