"Well... it's dead, three people died..." Yan Bai squatted down beside Mu Fan, puffing his cheeks, and speaking seriously. After the words were finished, she looked at Mu Fan, looking a little innocent and confused, pursing her lips, her voice weak, and she spoke carefully.

“…Did I say something wrong?”

Mu Fan looked at Yan Bai silently. He looked at Yan Bai's eyes. The other party's eyes were very clear and clean, without any impurities. His appearance was reflected inside, and he also saw the coldness on his face and the exploration in his eyes.

"Nothing, you're right."

Shaking his head and lowering his eyes, Mu Fan continued to look at the corpse on the ground. Yan Bai seemed to be afraid to stay by Mu Fan's side, so he dared not fall on the corpse. In fact, he glanced at the corpse from the corner of his eyes.

There is one thing that the three corpses on the ground did not say about the people on the barrage, that is, when did they die? The corpse zombies have begun to spread, and the blood in the body has begun to condense, making the surface of the skin darker. Mu Fan touches the arms of the corpse while on the side, and the muscles will spasm...

Nowadays, various phenomena in the corpse can be simply judged. It has been about four to six hours since death. Yan Bai's dark pupils are a bit of fun. Tonight is very interesting~

Today is obviously carefully planned. From the time of death of the corpse, the bomber will control the city from the beginning of the morning. Now it is time to find the right time to control a group of hostages, no more or less hostages that can be controlled.

Is it considered a game of cats and mice? It's just that who is a cat and who is a mouse today?

"Host, do you know who the murderer is?" 114 asked beside Yan Bai.

"Guess~" Yan Bai did not answer 114 words, his voice was a bit playful, and then he looked at Mu Fan. At this moment, Mu Fan had already stood up next to the corpse.

"The bomber is hiding among everyone in our city."

After Mu Fan finished speaking, he looked at the people who also walked to the radio room, with a cold face.

Yan Bai stood beside Mu Fan like a good baby, not interrupting, but occasionally coughing a few times due to a cold.

"Who are you?" The young couple spoke to Mu Fan, and they didn't dare to speak too aggressively, because they felt that Mu Fan had a very strong demeanor in every move and was not an ordinary person.

"Yes, are you suspicious of us? We still suspect you, but it's weird when we come." The middle-aged man in his forties spoke.

"Young man, do you have to doubt me, the old man? Cough cough cough... I went out to help the old woman buy vegetables, who knew that I would encounter such an unlucky thing." The old man in his sixties spoke.

"Let's go." Mu Fan didn't like to explain, or was not good at speaking. He looked at a few people, turned his head and spoke to Yan Bai.

"Yeah." Yan Bai nodded and walked to Mu Fan, but grabbed Mu Fan and did not leave immediately. Instead, he spoke to the people present.

"He has no malice, just wants to tell you that the bomber will hide in the crowd, hoping to pay attention, everyone has suspicions, including us."

After Yan Bai finished speaking, he turned to look at Mu Fan, smiled slightly, his eyes like two curved little crescent moons, extremely cute.

"Is it right?"
Chapter completed!