A busy day is again fruitless.

Of course, there was nothing for Old Jack, and Yu Chu looked at the bloodstained crime scene, and he would think of the intersection with the perverted murderer, the silver knife was put away by her, and every time she saw it, it was a little creepy.

It's like leaving the breath of death by your side.

Fortunately, after passing through so many planes, I am used to seeing strong winds and waves, and I can accept a little more terrifying things.

In the evening, she watched old Jack walk into the room before turning back to her place.

The houses of the detective agency are all on the second floor, and the corner is the original owner's room, Yu Chu walked in and closed the door, still a little uneasy in his heart, remembering the arrow......

The next target is most likely Old Jack.

Either that, the murderer changed his mind not to kill himself and came back to kill himself.

She was slightly nervous. It's like knowing who the other party is targeting, but you can't predict how and when this pervert will shoot, and how cruel and bloody it will be......

Yu Chu sighed, realizing that he had sighed enough in this plane. She lay down on the bed, her fingers slowly touching the cold, straight silver knife under the pillow.

In the middle of the night.

With a terrifying scream, Yu Chu opened his eyes instantly, his fingers subconsciously touched under the pillow, took out the silver knife, and sat up.

It was a girl's scream, and it should be an apprentice of the detective agency, but because the voice was too terrifying, Yu Chu didn't tell which one it was for a while.

It's not outside, it's inside the detective agency, what can happen?

She went out in her pajamas and saw the door of Old Jack's room wide open, and several old men from the detective agency gathered outside the door, with pale and frightened expressions.

The girls covered their mouths, looking like they wanted to vomit but couldn't, and their legs collapsed on the ground.

Yu Chu's heart moved slightly, he walked over, stood at the door and glanced inside.

After a glance at Old Jack's horrific death, she looked away and bit her lip.

The smell of blood was as thick as dust mist, and this breath alone made people's stomachs turn upside down.

A few old detectives had seen a lot of cases, and their faces were pale, but they still walked in, and at the same time turned back to a few girls and said, "Come in and write a personal record." ”

Several girls were all in a trance and frightened, how could anyone dare to enter the room to record.

Yu Chu pursed his lips, turned around and went back to the room to get a pen and paper, then returned to Old Jack's room and walked in.

The old detectives watched around the corpse, and she stepped back a little. There was a veil in the middle of the room, and there were a few people in front of it, so Yu Chu silently retreated to the curtain.

She looked at the corpse from afar.

The chest is still a straight and beautiful silver knife.

It's exactly the same as the one in my room.

She slowly surveyed the blood around her, while also looking around the ground, but found no new pointing symbols. Didn't the murderer have a next target?

She was silently thinking when a clean and crisp breath suddenly came from beside her, and a pair of hands gently and tightly hugged her from behind, as if death was silently surrounding.

Yu Chu froze for a moment.

To be honest, she's been through so many planes, and she's never been so scary.

If it weren't for the strong psychological quality, I am afraid that the moment she was hugged, she would have to scream.

The person behind her was a little surprised, her slender hands wrapped around her waist, with ambiguity and weirdness, and her tone was a little lazy, "You are so cute." I like it so much. ”