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As expected by Muchuan, Zhou Jie died.
When Muchuan's fly clone came back, Zhou Jie was almost hard.
Including the monitor, this is the fourth person to die in Class 8, Grade 3.
Zhou Jie was electrocuted in the bathtub.
He placed the plugged-in hair dryer into the bathtub.
However, Zhou Jie's family's bathtub is not in use, and there are all kinds of sundries in it.
Bathtubs are basically an IQ tax.
For most people, after installing it, it feels a bit fresh in the first few months, and 90% of it will not be used later.
Stacking bathroom clutter or sitting empty is its final fate.
The same goes for Zhou Jie's bathtub.
He just lay in the pile of debris, filled the bathtub with water, and then put the hair dryer plugged into the bathtub.
Because his death was quiet, his parents never discovered it.
It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning when Zhou Jie's father got up to pee that he noticed something unusual.
He was so frightened that he had to urinate for a while, and he probably won't get better in the future.
...
The next day.
The superior department sent an expert inspection team and the four cases were merged for investigation.
Hu Lumei was summoned again, and the police once again asked in detail about her blackmail by Zhou Jie and Zhang Tao last night.
As someone who had been bullied by the deceased before his death, Hu Lumei was also suspected.
But she was also a victim. After a brief inquiry, she was allowed to leave.
As a good friend of Zhou Jie, Zhang Tao could not escape. It took a whole day just to record the confession.
And of course they couldn't cover up their blackmailing of Hu Lumei.
Hu Lumei received the compensation she deserved, as well as the 5,000 yuan that was robbed.
...
Students in Class 8 of Grade 3 died one after another. The case was called a mysterious serial murder case by the task force.
They predict there will be another victim.
The three most recent victims were all within a day of each other.
The next victim should appear the day after Zhou Jie's death.
However, so far, they don't even know how the murderer killed.
...
Inside the cell.
Muchuan reviewed everything that happened last night.
Since I am in the cell, my maneuverable space is much smaller.
Jailbreaking? Only four days left.
If four more people die, their mission will be a complete failure.
Muchuan hesitated again and again, but decided to wait.
If you escape from prison, you will have to evade official pursuit, and your hands will be tied up.
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It's not time to escape from prison yet, Muchuan has many ways to escape.
Of course, others also have their own methods.
For example, Pink Butterfly, as an old man who has been through the fantasy realm nine times, how could she be trapped in a mere detention center.
It's just that these veterans have chosen to wait, and jailbreaking at this time is not a wise move.
At noon, a prison guard came to deliver meals.
"Hey, I want to complain. We have been locked up for 24 hours. It's time to let us out." Xiao Mo arrogantly patted the iron bars of the cell.
"24 hours? Do you think you are making a movie? Now you are suspicious persons with serious suspicions. You can be detained for up to 14 days.
If we find clues, I can lock you up for 37 days.
As long as you have some evidence, don't even think about leaving. "
The prison guard gave Xiao Mo a good education.
Grass is a kind of plant. Xiao Mo was not convinced and knocked over the meal brought by the prison guard.
"It's your fault. Do you want to eat it or not?" The prison guard rolled his eyes and left.
Everyone else started to eat honestly.
Although the dishes here are average, the ingredients are still relatively fresh.
Even an apostle would starve to death if he didn't eat.
After more than an hour, the prison guard came back, and he still gave Xiao Mo a supplementary lunch:
"If you knock it over again this time, I really won't give it to you."
Xiao Mo was indeed a little hungry at this time. While he was devouring his food, he said:
"There must have been another death last night. We are all locked up here, which means we must be innocent.
Go talk to your leader and let us out. "
When the prison guard heard this, his expression changed and he asked, "How did you know someone died again last night?"
Xiao Mo: "..."
Idiot! Everyone couldn't help but cast contemptuous looks at Xiao Mo.
This is because there are not enough doubts about him, right?
It's better now, they don't have to go out anymore.
Uncle Brick almost wanted to blow Xiao Mo's head off, but luckily he had a backup plan, otherwise he would have been really p****d off.
Not long after the prison guards left, they were pulled out one by one for interrogation.
What a disaster.
Muchuan met his full-time interrogator again: "Good afternoon."
"Without further ado, Aunt Gao, what do you have to say about what happened last night?"
"I have been locked up by you all this time, what insights can I have?" Muchuan said helplessly.
"You still have one fish that slipped through the net and we didn't catch it." The interrogator said as he took out a photo.
This is the only one among their group of apostles, the fat aunt with pockmarked face.
Newcomer Lone Ranger!
You can still avoid being chased by the police, which is awesome.
"Maybe there are clues on her, so have you found her?" Muchuan asked.
"Do you know much about her?"
"Her abilities are average. Normally, it would be impossible for her to escape your tracking."
"Mediocre ability? This evaluation is indeed a bit unique.
But she died. She died yesterday. " said the interrogator.
Muchuan was shocked: "How did you die and where did you die?"
Didn't it say that no one can die in this fantasy realm?
The only way to die is to kill each other.
But they were all locked up here last night. Who killed the fat aunt with pockmarked face?
"She died in the underground garage of Zhou Jie's building.
The cause of death was that the main artery in the neck was cut by a razor blade, causing massive bleeding.
The time of death was very close to Zhou Jie's, almost at the same time. "
The interrogator deliberately revealed these secrets to Muchuan just to observe his reaction.
Muchuan's heart was shocked and his brain was working rapidly.
The fat aunt with pockmarked face is dead. She was killed.
Near Zhou Jie's house!
Why is she there?
Was it a coincidence, or did she get some important clues?
He died almost at the same time as Zhou Jie. This is the result of the forensic examination, and there are errors before and after.
So there is a high probability that Zhou Jie died, and the pockmarked fat aunt met the murderer downstairs.
With her rookie-like skills, she was killed instantly by the murderer.
Xingxu Laoxian and Muchuan were both masters who followed each other, so the fat aunt with pockmarked face could not deal with them.
Why did the other party not escape this time, but chose to kill?
What on earth did the fat aunt with pockmarked face see?
"Thank you for the information, but we are really not the murderers. If possible..."
"No." The interrogator interrupted Muchuan without hesitation:
"This doesn't comply with the procedure. Don't even think about leaving until you find the murderer."
Alas, as expected, there are not many people who dare to break the rules... Muchuan thought for a while and said:
"Okay, I want to go to the bathroom, and I'll tell you some important news when I get back."
The interrogator thought he had seen through Muchuan's thoughts and said with a smile:
"Auntie Gao, isn't the urinary escape technique difficult to use here?
Our toilet doesn't have a window for you to climb out of, and neither does the ventilation duct. "
Muchuan said: "Auntie is really in a hurry to urinate, and she is not in need of urination. Don't worry.
When I come back, I will definitely tell you some important news. "
"Okay, Xiaojuan, take Aunt Gao to the bathroom." The interrogator called for a policewoman to take Muchuan to the bathroom.
The two entered the women's restroom, and Muchuan paused in the restroom.
"Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Xiaojuan asked.
"I'm not used to going to the women's restroom." Muchuan was honest.
"Then I will take you to the men's room?" Xiaojuan is also an honest person.
Muchuan: "..."
It doesn't seem appropriate either.
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