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By the time Du Qianlin climbed up to the ground again, it was already dawn.

Pulling Ye Maozi up, the two sat in front of the stele for a while.

"What were you doing when the fire broke out 10 years ago?" Du Qianlin asked straight to the point.

Ye Maozi didn't expect Du Qianlin to be so straightforward, he was slightly taken aback and smiled and said, "Of course I'm fighting a fire, otherwise can I stand and watch?"

Du Qianlin smiled lightly.This is also straightforward. The villagers of Yang Village were just standing and watching the fire.

Ye Maozi raised his hand and lifted his hair covering his face, "Here, look. This is still the wound left at that time."

Du Qianlin turned his head and saw that Ye Maozi's face, which had not been exposed to the sun all year round, was very fair, and it looked a little gloomy in this foggy morning.But compared to this unhealthy complexion, the burn on the left side of his face from the forehead to the bridge of the nose is even more terrifying.

"Not only on the face, but also on the body." Ye Maozi shrugged.

Du Qian Lin said, "How could you be injured so badly?"

Ye Maozi smiled and said, "It's bad luck."

Du Qianlin lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say.

"Hey, are you very close to that dynasty?" Seeing that Du Qianlin was silent, Ye Maozi asked.

"Huh?" Du Qianlin didn't realize who this dynasty was before.

"Oh, him. Didn't he have a fever before, and I took care of it casually."

Ye Maozi nodded, "Really, I thought you two came together."

Du Qianlin didn't even twitch his eyelashes, "No, but I want to make him my friend."

"Huh?" Ye Maozi understood something.

Du Qianlin pursed his lips, lowered his eyes as if he was a little shy, "Although he acted quite like him, you can still tell from the details that he is a...girl."

"...." Although Ye Maozi's face could not be seen, Du Qianlin felt that his eyes must be wide open at the moment.

"Before the dynasty was a woman?!"

Du Qianlin nodded firmly and said, "He must be a girl in reality."

Ye Maozi shook his head and murmured, "No, no."

"Did you ever see him take off his clothes in the script?!"

Du Qianlin pretended to be innocent and blinked, "How could it be possible to watch him undress."

Not only did I take it off myself, but why tell you.

"He's not a woman in reality, he's a woman... Hey, it's not what I mean, he was a woman before this dynasty." Ye Maozi scratched his hair frantically.

Du Qianlin originally wanted to come up with a cliché, how could he drive people crazy.

"You mean...he's a man in disguise?"

How is it possible, no matter in the game or outside the game, I am sure that he is a man.

"Yes!" Ye Maozi jumped up, pointed at Du Qianlin and said, "I thought he was weird before, and suspected that someone had pretended to be him. Now it seems that she is pretending to be a man! I also said that the script this time Why are they all men, it turned out to be hidden."

Du Qianlin's eyes twitched.I don't know if other people have disguised themselves as women, but Kang Wenwen is a real man.

"How can you be sure that Wen... Chaoqian is pretending? I think he should be a real player."

Keep fooling around and see what other clues this person can miss.

Ye Maozi was still secretly laughing, but when Du Qianlin asked him, he replied casually, "How could he survive the fire, I was injured like this, and he would be unscathed?"

Is that the reason?Du Qianlin complained silently in his heart.

"There's more! Uh... You're not a new player, are you?" Nomako continued.

"The murderer is not necessarily the system. In fact, except for the first ten rounds of the novice, it is the system, and the rest are not."

Seeing that Du Qianlin didn't react at all, Ye Maozi stepped forward and waved in front of Du Qianlin.

"You are not scared, are you?" After speaking, he whispered forcefully, "Is this something that can be said?"

After talking to himself, Ye Maozi stretched out his hand and patted Du Qianlin on the shoulder, "You are really pitiful. A novice can match such a difficult game, and he is entangled by the murderer... Tsk tsk tsk."

Du Qianlin rolled his eyes at him from the bottom of his heart, how did such a person get so far?

"So you're not the murderer this time?"

"Of course not." Ye Maozi said, "You guys are all looking in the wrong direction. Hehe..."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and was about to leave.

Du Qianlin grabbed him, "Are you going to identify the murderer?"

Ye Maozi nodded and said, "Yes."

"What? You don't mean to rob me..."

"How come, I just admire it a little." Du Qianlin said with a smile.

I won't rob you.

Ye Maozi smiled and grabbed Du Qianlin's shoulder, "Go, let's go together. See how I identified it."

Du Qianlin held back the smile on his lips, and nodded seriously, "Okay."

Kang Wenwen sat in the main seat in the living room of Du Qianlin's house, crossing his arms and crossing his legs, looking at the person in front of him.

"I don't know where he went, why don't you go back first?"

Seeing that Kang Wenwen didn't intend to ask him to sit down, Ma Gan pulled a chair and sat down.

"No, I'll wait here."

Kang Wenwen didn't have the slightest awareness of sitting in the seat of others, like a housewife.

"It's fine....Why are you looking for him?"

Ma Gan smiled and said, "I heard that you went to the city yesterday?"

Kang Wenwen looked up at him, "Didn't you go too?"

It was only when he discovered that the deceased had entered the city. Ma Gan's behavior was really weird.

"Everyone should have gone, after all, Zhou Wenhuai and I live in the city." Ma Gan didn't care about Kang Wenwen's indifference.

Kang Wenwen leaned back on the back of the chair, without any image at all.

"Well, you came here to ask where we went yesterday?"

Ma Gan smiled and said, "No, just asking casually."

Kang Wenwen looked up at the ceiling, and was awakened by this person early in the morning, and his mood was really not beautiful.

"Huh, if you want to wait for him here, just wait. I'll go and have a look behind."

Ma Gan followed Kang Wenwen and stood up, "Where are you going? I hope you will be there when I have to say something later."

Kang Wenwen glanced at him, "Oh, I'll be right back."

"Let's wait..." Ma Gan said.

"I can't wait to go to the bathroom!" Kang Wenwen glared at him, then walked straight out the door.

Ma Gan was embarrassed and didn't stop him anymore.

Kang Wenwen walked towards the backyard of Du Qianlin's house with a curse on his face.

It's annoying, this time the case is a bit complicated.I haven't slept enough now, and my mind seems to be filled with paste.Kang Wenwen walked to the side room in the backyard and kicked the door angrily.

Of course he didn't come to use the toilet, what toilet in the game.If the brain nerves are not paying attention, maybe they will really wet the bed.It was just now that Ma Gan was yelled at, and he was a little dazed, and he didn't react.

Kang Wenwen rubbed his nose, this is where the body of the deceased was kept.Because he is Gouzi's younger brother, he should be placed here.Of course, Du Qianlin also opened the right to enter and exit this room to everyone.

The corpse was on a small bed under the window, and the charred skin tissue on the corpse was now completely stained on the old cotton mattress of the small bed.Kang Wen, who hadn't eaten anything in the morning, felt slightly sour.

Pressing his stomach with his wrist, Kang Wenwen took out the gloves and put them on.

The mouth of the deceased was as clean as what Du Qianlin said.There is a huge difference from the external skin, because it is dead and the blood is not circulating. The tongue coating is not the pink of a living person, but a purple-gray close to gray.

The corpse in the cemetery has a lot of ashes in the mouth.It can be shown that those people were consciously burned to death, and there were ashes in their mouths...

It was still struggling and screaming in pain while being burned, and the ashes flying in the flames remained in the inner respiratory tract and mouth.

Erhan has been dead for three days now, luckily it is winter, otherwise he would have rotted and stink.

Although his mouth was clean, this does not mean that he was cremated after death.It is also possible that he was burned unconscious.

It is impossible for Kang Wenwen to find the airway and cut it open, but it is still possible to see whether there is ashes in the nasal cavity.

Kang Wenwen pulled a pinch of clean cotton wool from the cotton mattress under the corpse, twisted it into a small column as thick as a little finger, stuffed it into Erhan's nostrils, and twirled it around.

"Tsk..." Kang Wenwen threw away the clean cotton wool in his hand and let out a gasp.

In fact, yesterday shouldn't be bothering you, you should open the coffins of the other deceased.

With his head down, Kang Wenwen sorted out the clues he got in the past two days in his mind.

In his blurred vision, he could almost see the murderer's face.

"Before the dynasty."

"Pre-Dynasty!"

Kang Wenwen was grabbed by one hand, and he looked up to see Du Qianlin who had disappeared early this morning.

"What are you doing?" Kang Wenwen's anger from waking up has not subsided yet.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" An unfamiliar voice sounded behind Du Qianlin.

Kang Wenwen tilted his head to look.

Oh, it's that bum with no face.

Before Kang Wenwen could answer, Ye Maozi said again, "But it's just right, you're here so that the system won't page you later."

Kang Wenwen looked up at Du Qianlin without knowing why.

Du Qianlin gave him an extremely patient smile.

What the hell are these two doing?

Seeing outsiders walking towards Du Qianlin's room with Kang Wenwen's gloomy face.

"The stick is waiting for you inside."

"Wait for me?" Du Qianlin asked suspiciously, "Why is he waiting for me?"

"do not know."

In order to keep warm in the north, a large and thick cloth curtain will be hung on the door frame of the house.

Lifting the curtain and ignoring the hemp stick still inside, Kang Wenwen sat directly on the main seat.

Ma Gan curled his lips, turned his head and smiled at Du Qianlin, "You're here."

Du Qianlin looked at Ma Gan's smile and was puzzled.

"What's up?"

Although Ma Gan's name is rather rustic, he is a city resident after all.The sitting posture, temperament and clothing materials are incomparable to the villagers.

"It's like this. I heard that you went to the city yesterday. I thought you should have been to my house and Zhou Wenhuai's house. You should also know that I have no motive or time to kill."

Kang Wenwen lowered his eyes, unable to deny it.

"What do you want to say?" Du Qianlin asked.

There was always a smile on the corner of Ma Gan's mouth, Kang Wenwen looked at him and thought of Du Qianlin in reality, and felt that he was not pleasing to the eye.

"Are you here to tell us you're not a murderer?"

Ma Gan said, "Of course not, I want to..."

"I know who the murderer is!" A white hand came out of nowhere... and raised it.

Kang Wenwen's eyes shifted to the owner of this hand, who didn't have the temperament of a tramp at all.

"you know?"

"Don't grab it, I'll identify it first and then I'll show you one by one." After finishing speaking, he watched him stroke back and forth in front of him.

Then he should have clicked OK, and now he is waiting for victory with his hands open.

Du Qianlin stuck to Kang Wenwen's ear, and said with a smile, "Do you think he looks like you in the pianist case last time?"

Kang Wenwen glared at him, and while everyone was not paying attention, he stretched out his hand and twisted Du Qianlin's thigh.

Du Qianlin grinned and sat a little further away.

The three of them stared at Ye Maozi with six eyes, and saw his expression as if he had fallen from the clouds to hell, and his raised arms directly rested on the ground.

"Ah!!!! How could this happen?!"

The three of Kang Wenwen looked away, and there was no need to guess that he must have failed in the confession.

For players who fail to identify, 5 points will be deducted from the points, and 500 K coins will be deducted.

There is no right to identify again, but you can't quit the game, you have to stay in the script as a suspect.

Because if the identification fails, you cannot tell others who you identified, otherwise the points will be directly deducted to zero and you will not be able to match "DK" again.

Therefore, Ye Maozi raised his bangs and stared at Kang Wenwen viciously.

Kang Wenwen rolled his eyes.

"Ah!!!" There was another familiar scream.

Ye Maozi held the air and howled, "I didn't say anything, why did you warn me!?"

Du Qian asked, "What's wrong?"

From the looks of it, he should have been punished, but he wasn't forced to quit.

Ye Maozi cried and said, "I was warned by the system, and I was deducted another 5 points!"

Kang Wenwen touched his ears, and it seemed that even eyes were not allowed.

"It's better than you being deducted zero points." Ma Gan comforted him.

Kang Wenwen raised his eyes and glanced at the hemp stick, then quickly retracted his eyes and looked down at the floor.

"Ma Gan, what did you say you were here for?"

"Oh." Ma Gan said, "I was in the city you went to before, so I got a clue. It's just that I don't have any clues now, so I wanted to share it with everyone."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Ye Maozi shouted.

Ma Gan smiled wryly, "I was talking, you interrupted me..."

"Go ahead." Kang Wenwen looked up at the stick, and finally had a smile on his face.

"I got a few pieces of paper, which are Zhou Wenhuai's diary." He said and took out a few pieces of paper from the inventory.

Kang Wenwen and Du Qianlin exchanged glances quietly, Du Qianlin reached out to take it, browsed quickly, and handed Kang Wenwen one after another.

It was a diary, and Du Qianlin rubbed his fingertips lightly on the paper.The paper quality is the same as that of the red brick notebook.

"He wrote this... after the fire?" Ye Maozi exclaimed as he took the paper from Kang Wenwen.

"It's all hatred. Wang Qing from Hate Yang Village, he said he was going to burn the warehouse. Wang Hai from Hate Yang Village, he scolded the village chief at the entrance of the village..."

Nomoko read the content on the paper.

Zhou Wenhuai wrote in these few diaries all his hatred for the villagers of Yang Village.