There is such a person in this world.

She dissolves in light and falls into darkness, two originally polarized things, existing in one person's body, and she doesn't feel abrupt and disobedient, but feels that it should be like this, Yan Bai seems to be such a person, sometimes she can be kind and selfless and friendly to others, like a little angel, or she can send you to death with a smile, like the purest and most transparent demon.

Everything was in her thoughts, just like a very classic saying, there is only a thin line between a genius and a madman, and the same is true between angels and demons.

Yan Bai tilted her little head and looked at the low building in front of her, the wind blew her hair a little messy, she stretched out her fingers to hook her hair behind her ear, and then, step by step, walked into this low building, happily pursed her lips, the lip flap was dyed dark, adding a bit of bewitchment.

The closer you get to the smell of blood inside, the stronger it is, and then it has a bit of erosive taste, which is not very comfortable, the black shade around it, the wind blows, and the sound is like the wail of a ghost, which is particularly terrifying, with such an atmosphere, ordinary people have long since retreated, and even trembled with fear.

Yan Bai looked at the front intently as if he hadn't noticed anything, his steps were slow, and he muttered to himself as he walked.

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Three ......"

"Four ......"

"Five ......"

"Six ......"

“……”

She counted her steps, and at last, her steps stopped, and she looked at her black shoes, a pool of red blood continued to seep into the yellow mud, dyeing the dirt a dark red, and the source of the smell of blood was here......

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

Looking up, it was a very ordinary farm yard, the only difference was that there was a dead body on the ground, a man, about fifty years old, still wearing yellowed pajamas, he died on the stone mill, his face was terrified, as if he had been greatly panicked.

The posture of the whole person dying is very strange, his body is lying on the stone mill, his hands are clenched into fists, he is clenched very tightly, and there are even blood marks on the palms of his hands, and the pants on his lower body have been faded to the calves, and the lower body is exposed outside, which looks miserable, making people want to put on a mosaic manually.

Obviously, this man was tortured with great cruelty before he died.

The source of the blood was the head, and the head hit the stone mill, a hole in the blood, from which the blood on the ground came.

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

"It's a step too late......"

Obviously, this is the scene of the murder after the crime, and the murderer has already left, before Yan Bai came.

On the live broadcast, because they saw such an exciting scene, they had completely exploded, and they didn't expect that Yan Bai really took them to see the murder scene, a murderous and intuitive scene.

The barrage has begun to conduct barrage reasoning on the current scene.

#看来, the anchor took us to see the first murder scene, the murderer is very murderous, and looking at the condition of the deceased's lower body, I suspect that the murderer is a pervert and has a **** habit, I will vomit for a while to calm my mood. #

#我也觉得, but this murderer is not too heavy-mouthed, this deceased looks very old, unimaginable, well, for a while, I can't see anything, ask the god to reason. #

#凶手应该是死者熟悉的人, because the deceased came out in his pajamas, and there was no trace of damage to the door at the door, it means that the deceased opened the door himself to invite the other party in, so the possibility of acquaintances is very high, so the scope of the murderer can be narrowed down a little. #

#不知道这个死者已经死了多久了, I feel so miserable......#

#主播, you go quickly, be careful. #

#诶, you see, is this man grasping something in the palm of his hand?

#好像是! What is white?#

……

Yan Bai stood in place, looking at the heated discussion on the barrage, his moist and clear eyes didn't know what he was thinking, and the corners of his mouth were bent.

When she came in, she noticed some situations here, probably a judgment made under the habit of subconsciously, his masseter muscles, neck muscles, and facial muscles have been stiffened, which is the symptom of corpse stiffness, and then according to the current outdoor temperature, the man should have died for about three hours, that is, she came a long time late.

And from this, there is also a time frame for deducing the identity of the murderer.

The barrage said that the corpse was holding something in the palm of his hand, Yan Bai also saw it, indeed, it seemed to be a piece of cloth pulled down, and the murderer should not have had time to find it, so he left in a hurry.

There are still shallow footprints on the ground, which seem to be erased in time.

Looking at the dim and dark sky, it was about three or four o'clock now, Yan Bai took away the thoughts in his eyes, his eyes were shining, and he smiled slightly at the barrage on the virtual screen that was being hotly discussed.

"That's the end of today's live broadcast, and the murderer will be revealed tomorrow~"

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

"Host, do you already know who the killer is?" 114 was agitated.

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

"The host said loudly, tomorrow the murderer will be revealed. 114 staggered.

Yan Bai ignored it, changed his clothes, and lay down under the covers, as if he was ready to sleep, his eyes fell on the drowsy night outside.

Although she was a little disappointed today, she is looking forward to tomorrow~

Because the murderer will throw himself into the net.