"Dude is dead..."

When Ning Rong said these words, You Zi couldn't believe it on his face.

"..."

Ye Sanniang ran downstairs in a panic, looking at the clerk's ferocious face, her eyes turned red, as if her chest was blocked by something.

"The one who killed a thousand swords..."

Cursing viciously, I don't know if she is cursing the murderer or the dead guy.

"Impossible! This is impossible, I...I clearly saw him on the second floor...how...how could he die in a blink of an eye..."

The cowardly man shouted with a pale face.

Not bad!

Ning Rong looked at the buddy's body seriously, his body was covered in blood, the residual heat proved that he had just died.

"Seventeen stab wounds in the body, including two on the wrist, four on the ankle, six on the chest, three on the face, one on the back, and one on the throat. The fatal wound is the heart..."

Shi A squatted on the ground and checked the corpse, then got up solemnly and said to Ning Rong.

"Hmm... seventeen scars... the knife pierced into the bone three times, but it was not fatal. This is to make him die slowly in the fear of death..."

"It's impossible. In such a short period of time, who can mutilate people so quickly and make them look so terrifying.

What's more... when everyone heard the man's panic, they all ran outside the door. If they were killed at this time, how could the murderer hide it from everyone..."

The voice came from behind him, Ning Rong turned his head to look, but it was the middle-aged scholar, still looking melancholy, but when he was talking about things, his eyes twinkled with confidence.

"Of course, the most important point is that the Yuelai Inn is not very big. If there is any trouble, it will definitely alarm everyone, but... the guy died after being stabbed seventeen times, wouldn't he call for help..."

Not bad!

This is also the doubt that Ning Rong thought of. Since the murderer wants to kill, he should simply kill him with one knife, but why he cut the other party seventeen times in an unnecessary move...

"Strange...really strange..."

The scholar surrounded the corpse, scratching his head from time to time, his face full of doubts.

"Strange what..."

Shi A turned his head to look at the later scholar, and asked in puzzlement.

"Look..." Pointing to the wound at the throat, the scholar explained, "This person's wound is obviously cut off by someone with a sharp weapon, but...shouldn't he die after cutting his throat? He has been hacked more than ten times... You know, what a murderer wants to do most is to escape from the scene quickly

......"

When Ning Rong heard the scholar's words, and then looked at the guy's horrible death, he nodded in agreement in his heart.

Since it can be fatal with a single blow, why bother adding more to the snake and risking being exposed to make a few more cuts.

But if you want the deceased to die in fear, then you can't let the other party yell out, it's just like this... How did the murderer do it?

Confuse!

Ning Rong thought silently, and the inn became quiet for a while.

The eerie atmosphere and the terrifying death made everyone shudder and looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

"By the way, can you see what the murder weapon is?"

Ning Rong suddenly thought of a very important point, the whole Qingping town is only such an inn, and he didn't hear the sound of breaking into the inn late at night.

So……

The man's death could only have been caused by someone in the inn.

"kitchen knife!"

The scholar was silent for a moment, and continued to trace the scars with his fingers, and finally said firmly.

"What...that's impossible..." Ye Sanniang's eyes were slightly red, and she clenched her fingers under her sleeve tightly, as if she was trying to control her emotions.

"What's impossible?" Baldy asked belatedly.

"kitchen!"

Ning Rong's complexion changed, and he turned to look at the scholar, but the scholar was also looking at him, and the two shouted in unison.

"not good……"

Shi A hurried over, and the kitchen was behind, so they just turned a corner and arrived.

"hiss……"

Ning Rong and the scholar rushed to the front, looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but gasped.

really……

The fat man fell into a pool of blood, still holding his kitchen knife, which was covered with blood.

"how is it going……"

The bald man squeezed through the crowd and asked curiously.

"Hiss... so miserable, how many knives are here..."

"Seventeen knives, just like my buddy, they were all cut by kitchen knives, this is the kitchen knife!"

While speaking, the scholar pointed to the kitchen knife in the fat man's hand and added another sentence.

"This……"

Ye Sanniang stared blankly in front of her eyes, her eyes were red with tears, filled with hatred in her heart, she felt her eyes darken.

"Boss lady..."

"Ye Sanniang..."

There was a voice calling in her ears, but the double blow made her faint.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ning Rong stepped forward and hugged the fainted Ye Sanniang.

"Huh... let's go back to the front hall first..."

Ning Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, carried Ye Sanniang back to the front, put her on a chair, and pinched the other's benevolence.

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