After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

Another suspect has been added, and there are two days left in the deadline.

Along the way, Wen Yue's mind was full of this matter.

There is no clue to link Lei Qi, Zhou Gan and Tan Rourou together.

The next scene is the rivalry between Tan Rourou and Zhou Gan. The content is that the spy as a spy sneaks back to the enemy's country, trying to play the emotional card to instigate the general, forcing the general's fiancée played by Tan Rourou to submit, but the fiancée would rather die than obey.

The filming process was NG countless times because of Tan Rourou. If it wasn't for looking for clues, Wen Yue would have gone back to sleep early.

Three hours later, it was completely dark.

Director Liu decided to rush to shoot the third scene.

The general went to the front line to investigate the enemy's situation, and deliberately reduced the number of guards. The supervising army colluded with the enemy and took the opportunity to assassinate.

Wen Yue watched halfway, and Mao Shining greeted him for dinner.

Fortunately, the production crew has properly stocked up, so you can still eat warm food when it's freezing cold.

Pork spicy cabbage bibimbap with tomato egg soup, bright color and good taste.

After the two finished eating, they just walked to the stairs on the second floor when they saw Director Liu sitting on the ladder and shouting: "ACTION!"

The boom is slowly pushed forward.

Zhou Gan was wearing a nocturnal suit, jumping up while hanging the coercion.

At the moment when the sword was drawn at the end, the whole person spun in the air and landed directly on the ground in a parabolic shape.

The situation was so sudden that the scene fell into silence, and Wen Yue's heart skipped a beat.

When everyone reacted and rushed forward, Zhou Gan had already plunged his head into the ground obliquely, stabbed his neck at a right angle, and died on the spot.

The second deceased - Zhou Gan.

Without any warning, it died quickly and suddenly.

Mao Shining's complexion was pale, and he rushed downstairs like a flying arrow.

Zhou Gan's body was lying on the ground at a strange angle.

Everyone gathered around, full of fear and uneasiness.

"Who pulled the wire just now?" Wen Yue asked first, trying to divert the panic.

Not long after, five or six people stood up at the same time, "Me, a few of us."

They are all tall young men.

"What accident happened at a high place, who of you can see it clearly?"

Wen Yue has gained experience, and his tone is as calm and objective as possible, so that the listener feels that he is understanding the situation rather than accusing the teacher.

"Everything is normal, nothing out of the ordinary," one of them said.

The one who spoke was the one who stood at the front in the Wia arrangement.

The rest of the people looked at each other and expressed their agreement.

Wen Yue thought for a moment, then slowly walked to Zhou Gan's side, leaning over to check the Wia equipment hanging on the corpse.

He has hanged Wia countless times, and suffered many injuries because of it.

Wen Yue is very familiar with the equipment structure, and also understands that the shooting process is very dangerous.

I checked the vest, buckle, and steel wire carefully, and found nothing wrong.

If the equipment is okay, the problem is likely to be with the Ravia people.

He turned around and glanced behind him. There were six men in total, and there was no reason why he couldn't pull out the skinny Zhou Gan.

But at that time, under the camera, if the six people colluded with each other and let go at the same time, wouldn't that be equivalent to making the criminal evidence public?

Zhou Gan's death was indeed strange.

Mao Shining had just recovered from the shock, his eyes were a little dull, and he kept talking to himself: "How could... another one die?"

"What happened, who died again?" Director Liu was late again and squeezed in with his stomach outstretched.

Standing still, Zhou Gan, who happened to have protruding eyes and a ferocious face, met his upper eye. His belly trembled in fright, and he was speechless for a long time.

The filming of this film was ill-fated and full of disasters.

Panic was secretly brewing, the crowd became extremely uneasy, and the scene fell into a dead silence.

Wen Yue knew the author's routine, and his mind raced to find a solution, but he was caught by a sigh.

Although the voice is soft, it is extremely clear in the silence.

Wen Yue turned his head, and saw a "general" standing behind him with a helmet on top and a sword hanging from his waist.

He looked at Zhou Gan's body quietly, and said in a low voice, "Jingliang must be unhappy."

Hearing this name, Mao Shining visibly trembled, but his tone was not very good, "It's not because of you!"

Lu Feng's general looks heroic and heroic, even in dim light, his eyes are still clear and vivid.

His eyes flicked past Mao Shining, and looked at Wen Yue.

Wen Yue then asked: "You are pretty?"

Mao Shining was rarely serious, staring at Lu Feng and frowning: "Please don't mention my sister in the future!"

The atmosphere was awkward and stagnant.

Time passed by every minute, and the deadline for group destruction was getting closer and closer.

Wen Yue couldn't help reminding: "This is the end of the matter, people can't survive, let everyone go in and talk about it."

Mao Shining glanced at the mess, and his tone became more determined, "Go into the house, and pay attention to protecting the scene!"

"Ah ah ah~"

Everyone was rushing in, when suddenly there was a loud exclamation from the second floor.

From the sound, it was Tan Rourou who was enjoying the VIP treatment alone upstairs.

Wen Yue raised her head immediately, and the assistants were frantically helping her up from the ground.

Even though Heichao covered her face, her trembling body revealed extreme panic.

"Miss Tan, are you okay?" Director Liu greeted repeatedly.

Xiaotao replied weakly, "Sister Tan was frightened by the corpse."

"Talking!" Sensing everyone's attention, Tan Rourou pushed Xiao Tao's hand away and stood up straight.

"Thank you, it's okay." She said coldly, stepped on the height of hate, walked down the stairs with her head held high, and left without looking back.

She brought money into the group, and she was used to being arrogant. The director and producer couldn't do anything about it, and others didn't want to stir up trouble, after all, food was the most important thing.

It was the second murder case, and everyone knew the seriousness of the situation, and they were very cooperative with Mao Shining's inquiry.

Wen Yue heard it in the middle of the night and couldn't figure out any clues. He was so anxious and had a splitting headache that he got up and went outside to stretch his muscles and bones.

The night breeze was cool, and he suddenly felt much more awake.

"Xiao Yue." Someone called him with a cold voice.

It was the first time Wen Yue heard someone call him that since he passed through the books. When he looked back, Lu Feng's figure emerged from the darkness.

He came close and handed him a cigarette.

Wen Yue was disturbed, subconsciously lit it with his hand, put it in his mouth, and followed the wisps of smoke and wind into the darkness with his gaze.

He just remembered that he had done psychological intervention to quit smoking, and it was so easy to relapse.

Lu Feng's cold tone reached his ears, "There are many doubts, so it's not easy to investigate?"

Wen Yue smiled: "It's not an investigation, it's just to understand the situation, do a friend a favor."

"Oh, help." Lu Feng repeated his words, "Jingliang will thank you."

"It seems that you like this girl very much." Wen Yue said,

"Jingliang is a good girl, I am lucky to meet her."

Lu Feng paused, and turned his gaze over, "I haven't seen you for two years, you are different."

"Is he an old acquaintance of the original owner? It's hidden so deep..."

Wen Yue was surprised inside, but her tone was still flat, "Really? People always change."

Lu Feng watched for a moment, then nodded, "That's right, I'll thank you on behalf of Liangliang."

Then, he took out an iron box from his coat pocket and put the cigarette butts in the box, "See you later."

Wen Yue watched his back until he disappeared, and threw the cigarette butt into the snowdrift.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son!

Although the premonition was ominous, he still decided to visit Tan Rourou overnight.

The snowy road was difficult, and the hanging building where Tan Rourou lived was only 15 meters away, but it took [-] minutes.

This hanging building is the second largest in the village, and it is brightly lit at this time, making it particularly dazzling.

Wen Yue came downstairs and found that all the lights were on, including the pigsty on the first floor.

While searching for Tan Rourou's room, a window on the second floor was suddenly pushed open.

Tan Rourou's long hair was draped over her shoulders, leaning half of her body against the window frame.

With a cigarette between her white fingers, two snowy peaks loomed under the deep V pajamas.

"Would it be considered indecent to go upstairs if you dress like this?" Wen Yuemao was in the dark, thinking about how to knock on her door.

Just as she was thinking, Tan Rourou's gaze suddenly turned, and she turned her head to look at him.

Wen Yue secretly thought that something was wrong, and was about to get out, when there was a sudden rustling, as if someone was stepping on the snow.

His whole body was tense, and he felt a sudden gust of wind behind him.

Before he had time to turn around, he was hit hard on the back of the neck, his eyes were suddenly plunged into darkness, his body was crooked, and he fell headlong into the snow.

In the dark, Wen Yue felt as if he was being dragged along.

A strange and rude man asked: "Sister Tan, he came from the set, someone might have seen him, what should we do?"

Tan Rourou's delicate voice sounded: "

"Do you understand local materials? Just find a hole in the snow and throw it in. If you find it, it will freeze into ice lumps."

The man said naively: "Sister Tan is still thoughtful."

Tan Rourou's stern and shrill laughter was mixed in the strong wind, it sounded like a ghost crying at first glance.