There is such a person in this world.

She is both dissolved in light and falls into darkness. Two originally polarized things exist in a person, and they do not feel that they are inconsistent at all. Instead, she feels that it should be like this. Yan Bai is like this. Sometimes she can be kind and selfless and friendly with others, just like a little angel, or she can send you to death with a smile, just like the purest and most transparent demon.

Everything is between her thoughts, just like a very classic saying, genius and madman are separated by a thread, and angels and demons are separated by a thread.

Yan Bai tilted his little head and looked at the low building in front of him. The wind blew her head a little messy. She stretched out her finger and hooked her head behind her ears. Then, she walked into the low building step by step, pursing her lips happily, and her lips were dark and a little charming.

The closer it gets, the more bloody the smell is, the more it is, and then it has a bit of erosion, which makes people not very comfortable. The black trees around it sway, and the wind blows by, and the sound is like a wail of a ghost, which is particularly terrifying. With this atmosphere, ordinary people have long stopped and even shivered in fear.

Yan Bai seemed to have noticed nothing, and looked ahead with a slow pace, muttering to himself as he walked.

"one……"

"two……"

"three……"

"Four……"

"five……"

"six……"

“…”

She counted the steps she walked, and finally, her steps stopped. She looked at her black leather shoes, a pool of red blood was constantly permeating into the yellow mud, dyeing the soil into a dark red, and the source of the bloody smell was here...

Yan Bai no longer stepped forward, as if he was afraid that the blood would stain his shoes.

Looking up, looking around, this was a very ordinary farmyard. The only difference was that there was a dead body on the ground. A man, about fifty years old, was wearing yellow pajamas. He died on the stone mill, his face was extremely frightened, and seemed to be in great panic.

The whole person's death posture was very strange. His body was lying on the stone mill. His hands were clenched into fists, and he grabbed them very tightly. There were even blood marks on his palms. The pants on his lower body had been removed to his calves, and his lower body was exposed outside, which looked terrible, making people want to put on a mosaic manually.

Obviously, this man suffered extremely cruel torture before his death.

The source of blood is the head, and the head hits the stone mill, and a blood hole is caused by the blood on the ground.

Yan Bai's eyes swept around, and the interest in his eyes faded a little. He pursed his lips tightly and murmured to himself.

"I'm one step late..."

Obviously, this is the murder scene after the crime. The murderer has left and left before Yan Bai comes.

On the live broadcast, seeing such an exciting scene, it had completely exploded. They did not expect that Yan Bai really took them to see the murder scene, a cruel and intuitive scene.

The barrage reasoning has begun on the barrage.

#It seems that the anchor took us to see the first murder scene. The murderer was very cruel. And looking at the deceased's lower body, I suspect that the murderer is a pervert and has a habit of being a ****. I will vomit for a while to calm down.

#I also think, but is this murderer too serious? The deceased looks very old and can't imagine. Well, I can't see anything for a while, so please make sense to the great god.

#The murderer should be someone familiar to the deceased, because the deceased came out in his pajamas, and there was no trace of damage at all, which means that the deceased opened the door and invited the other party in, so the possibility of acquaintance is very high, so the range of the murderer can be narrowed a little.

#I don't know how long the deceased has been dead, I feel so miserable...#

#Anchor, please leave quickly, be careful.

#Hey, look, is this man holding something in the palm of his hand?

#It seems! What's white?

...

Yan Bai stood there, watching the heated discussion on the barrage. He didn't know what he was thinking about, and he bent his mouth.

When she came in, she noticed some of the situations here, probably because of a subconscious judgment that his masseuse, cervical muscles, and facial muscles had become stiff, which was the symptoms of corpse stagnation. Based on the current outdoor temperature, the man should have died for about three hours, which means that she was late for a long time.

And from this, we can infer the time range of the murderer's identity.

Yan Bai also saw the thing that the corpse was holding on the palm of his hand. Indeed, it seemed to be a strip of cloth pulled off. The murderer should have had no time to see it, so he hurriedly left.

There are also shallow footprints on the ground, which seem to be unwiped in time.

Looking at the dim sky, at about three or four o'clock, Yan Bai calmed down his thoughts in his eyes, his eyes were bright, and the audience smiled slightly at the barrage on the virtual screen that was being discussed fiercely.

"Today's live broadcast ends here, and the murderer will be revealed tomorrow~"

Then, Yan Bai asked 114 to turn off the live broadcast, and she silently erased all the traces of her appearing here.

"Master host, do you already know who the murderer is?" 114 was quite excited.

"Hmm? I don't know~" Yan Bai returned along the same road and slowly returned to his room.

"The host said that the murderer will be announced tomorrow." 114 jumped around.

Yan Bai ignored it, changed his clothes, lay in the quilt, as if he was about to go to bed, his eyes fell on the dizzy night outside.

Although she was a little disappointed today, she was looking forward to tomorrow.
Chapter completed!