One Hundred Ways of Living in the Infinite Flow of Charming Physique

The wind and rain outside the window are precarious, and the atmosphere inside the house is also very dignified.

"Actually, I don't recommend going to Whitechapel at night." Shu Muyun brewed a pot of Ceylon black tea and poured it for the other three. "According to the customs clearance requirements, that is the last step. And we haven't figured out the order of death so far, so we rushed forward." To go is likely to simply die."

Yan Momo stood at the door, pointing out the door with her slender fingers: "Didn't Lu Qi keep saying that he was going to ring the death knell? I guess he won't wait till night."

Qin Manzhou didn't drink the black tea, but simply warmed his hands: "The matter of the White Church is really not urgent. We can choose a daytime to go in and check the route. Jack the Ripper has already appeared, according to the corresponding nursery rhyme. That's a ghost , if we dare to give him his head on the cusp of the storm, it would be a bit of a trap."

Ye Zun nodded calmly.

Shu Muyun glanced at the continuous torrential rain, and raised her hand to close the curtains.Although this made the room even darker, it inexplicably added a sense of security, and even a hypnotic atmosphere.

"Let's talk about the order of death." He sat next to Qin Manzhou, staring at the collection of nursery rhymes, "If bows and arrows represent sparrows, then Uncle Zheng is a sparrow? Who did he kill? If Zheng Zimo is a fly, Aunt Yun Is it a robin? But her room is Jesus-themed, not next to the robin."

Qin Manzhou put down the teacup, raised Erlang's legs, and put a pillow on his lap: "If the robin is really not a player as Lu Qi said, then we must have missed some clues."

"I remember Sister Yan said that there are bloody dishes in Mary's room." Shu Muyun asked softly, "Does she symbolize fish?"

"You said before that she might be a ghost." Ye Zun raised his head and asked three times, "Can ghosts be killed? Can ghosts also become a part of a robin's nursery rhyme? Is she really a ghost?" ?”

Shu Muyun touched the book unconsciously, and when she heard her question, she was suddenly stunned: "Suppose she was not a ghost, but a human? Then it can become a part of the robin's nursery rhyme."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of someone running, and then that person knocked on their door frantically, "Boom—boom—boom—" The force seemed to be able to smash the door: "I We have sent Mary to Whitechapel and sounded the death knell, why didn't we pass the level?"

Qin Manzhou rolled his eyes and shouted out the door: "Because Mary is not a robin, you killed the wrong person."

Lu Qi's hammering on the door stopped abruptly, and he stood outside the door blankly, feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave: "But, before Zheng Zimo died..."

He shook his lips: "And after I knocked the death knell, Mary's body disappeared..."

When Shu Muyun heard these words, he was startled. He got up and opened the door, and saw the man who was in a daze. Before he had time to ask, he heard a familiar scream.

The four people in the room looked up at each other. Shu Muyun grabbed Lu Qi and ran to the second floor. Qin Manzhou copied the nursery rhyme book and followed.

As soon as they got down to the second floor, they smelled a strong smell of blood.Sun Simeng and Li Qianqian were blocking the stairs, embracing each other and not daring to look.Qian Wende had a look of disbelief: "Why did you die suddenly?"

Shu Muyun hesitated for a moment, feeling Qin Manzhou pat him on the shoulder soothingly, gritted his teeth and walked to He Xin's room, the moment he saw He Xin's body lying on the ground.Shu Muyun almost vomited.

And Qiu Ke on the side seemed to have vomited, his face was flushed from vomiting and fear, and his freckles became more and more obvious.

He Xin's head stood on the ground, and the fracture was uneven, as if it had been torn off by someone.His eye sockets were bloody and his eyeballs were missing.And He Xin's side was scattered with his own internal organs, the heart was randomly thrown on his left hand side, and the intestines were tied with a bow and placed on the right hand side.

Yan Momo stepped forward, stepping on the blood-soaked carpet indifferently, took out a pair of gloves from nowhere, gathered up the hem of her skirt, squatted down dignifiedly and gracefully, and pushed He Xin away with her hands Chest that is already out of shape.

With such a push and pull, the smell of blood became a little stronger, even the seasoned Qian Wende couldn't help turning around, only Ye Zun, a sophomore in middle school, and Qin Tianshi, who had seen an even more miserable ghost, were able to face each other. He stared blankly at the corpse.

Shu Muyun closed her eyes and forced herself to speak: "Sister Yan knows medical skills? Are you a doctor?"

Yan Momo lowered her eyes, she looked like she was not awake, but her hands were steady: "No." She took off her gloves, threw them aside, stood up and replied, "This is what I do professionally."

The lazy beauty with an excellent figure and gorgeous appearance smiled lazily: "I am a forensic doctor."

Qin Manzhou came up with a tactical back: "Yes, Sister Yan, I always thought you were an actor, no wonder your mental quality is so good."

Seeing that the gloves were just ordinary white gloves in this era, not waterproof, and Yan Momo's hands were covered with blood, Shu Muyun took out a handkerchief and handed it to Yan Momo: "What did you find?"

Yan Momo wiped her hands again and again. She looked at Shu Muyun and said in a casual tone, "As you all thought, his liver was taken out, but it was stuffed back in again. It fits the murder of Mary's nursery rhyme." Way."

Before Shu Muyun could speak, Lu Qi took a step back and bumped into the vase in the corridor: "Impossible! I killed Mary with my own hands! She's already dead! Even if it's really a ghost, why did you come to kill He Xin? He Xin never provoked him!"

Shu Muyun frowned, endured the nausea and stepped forward to open the door. There are many lace products in this room, like the sofa, and the table is decorated with exquisite knitted lace.

When choosing a room, Aunt Yun and He Xin were the last ones to choose. He Xin said he was afraid of the statue, so he changed rooms with Aunt Yun.

He looked at the desk beside him, and saw lace needles and cotton thread.

Needles, bows, flies, plates.

Shu Muyun was startled suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Qin Manzhou: "Use the needle and thread to weave mourning clothes!"

Qin Manzhou raised his eyebrows, but he didn't have a very surprised expression. He turned to look at Li Qianqian, who lived in books related to the Bible, and shouted: "Can you please open the door and let me in, you know We can't break in. I'm looking for a book, and I think you might have a clue in your bookcase."

Li Qianqian trembled, she had to pass He Xin's body to go back to her room.She looked down at her shoes, shaking uncontrollably.Seeing this, Shu Muyun didn't say anything, but walked up to her and stretched out his hand, saying softly: "If you are afraid, don't look at it, close your eyes, and I will lead you away."

Li Qianqian looked up at him quickly, then lowered her head, Shu Muyun smiled lightly: "Don't worry, it's fine, I will try my best to protect you."

Li Qianqian swallowed her saliva, and finally raised her hand. Shu Muyun didn't hold her hand directly, but grabbed her sleeves in vain, lest Li Qianqian feel impolite.Li Qianqian smiled gratefully at him and took the first step. Unexpectedly, she didn't close her eyes directly, but walked forward with her head buried. The moment she passed He Xin's body, she trembled a little, but she didn't close her eyes , and no screaming.

When she got to her door, the woman said thank you in a low voice, took out the key and opened the door.Qin Manzhou walked in, searched her bookshelf for a while, and pulled out a book.

Qin Manzhou was rarely serious. He quickly turned the pages of the book. When he was about to finish the book, his fingers stopped: "The robin is also called the bird of God. It is said that when the Holy Son was tortured, he knew The robin accompanied him on the cross and his chest was stained with the blood of Jesus, and since then the robin's breast feathers have turned red."

He closed the book with one hand, and smiled happily: "Now the order of killing is very clear."

Sun Simeng said softly, "What order?"

Shu Muyun lowered his eyes: "Aunt Yun is a robin, and the bird on the statue in her room is a robin. He was the first to die. Uncle Zheng held a bow and arrow, it was a sparrow, and he was the second to die." Yes. The room each person chooses corresponds to one of the animals in the song. And the order in which the animals appear in the song is the order in which we die."

Qian Wende even forgot to wipe off his sweat, and hurriedly asked, "But Zheng Zimo killed her stepmother, Lao Zheng didn't do anything."

Shu Muyun looked at him: "The method of killing is mentioned in other songs. The song Who Killed the Mockingbird may simply describe the sequence of death, and the relationship between the characters in it may not be 100% projected into reality."

Qin Manzhou followed his words and said: "Even according to the robin's song, it can be logical. Suppose the blood on the bow and arrow we found was Aunt Yun's. Although Uncle Zheng didn't do anything, the blood in the game The ghost attacked Aunt Yun with a bow and arrow, which may not have killed her, but the bow and arrow held by Uncle Zheng, who is a "sparrow", shot the robin, which fits the description of the sparrow's poem. At this time, Zheng Zimo, who was in control, came to the room, She probably saw the sparrow's bow and arrow attacking suddenly. Regardless of whether Aunt Yun was still alive or not, it was in line with the poem that belonged to the fly as a bystander. Then Zheng Zimo killed Aunt Yun in the same way as Li Qi Borden. But this is just a hypothesis , all we can determine is the order of killing."

There was silence, everyone looked at Shu Muyun and Qin Manzhou, Qin Manzhou made a gesture of asking: "You tell me, I'll add."

Shu Muyun regained his composure and continued: "After Aunt Yun passed away, Zheng Zimo killed Uncle Zheng again. The next morning, she herself became the third victim. There was a pattern of flies on her axe. Then Ma Mary, assuming that Mary was an ordinary person when she was alive, and she held the bloody plate, then she is likely to participate in the robin story, then she should take the role of the fish. After her death, holding the needle and thread The beetle, He Xin is dead."

He murmured in a low voice: "Let's not care about life or death. Simply counting from nouns, the first animal name to appear is robin, followed by sparrows, flies, fish, and beetles. The dead end here, and the next order is The owl digging the grave, the crow the priest, the lark the deacon, the cardinal the torch, the dove the priest, the kite the encoffiner, the wren the coffin-coverer, the thrush who sang the hymns, and finally the ox who tolled the knell. "

He took a deep breath and looked at Qian Wende who lived in the hoe house: "If my guess is correct, the next target of the ghost is you."