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The train sped by, the rocking tracks splashing the sand on the ground, and the sky was still overcast, but no snow was falling.

In the carriage, the atmosphere was depressing, and the rich girl sitting in seat 3E was brutally killed in 20 seconds, and Shen Cong and Wu Ming suspected that there was more than one prisoner.

The most convenient person to kill is the middle-aged man who is also sitting in Seat A in Row 3, but after being questioned by Wu Ming and the others, they suspect that the other party is not a living person at all.

In the darkness, Wu Ming vaguely saw a big worm wriggling in the carriage, but when he was about to see clearly, the crystal lamp lit up.

At this time, at the end of the train, the door of the toilet room was opened, and a young man with messy hair walked out, his wet hands rubbing against his clothes, and there were gray footprints under his feet.

The golden shopkeeper lay on the sofa in the carriage with blank eyes, as if he had fallen into a coma, and some white saliva could come out of his mouth from time to time.

At this time, Wu Ming and the others came to the toilet and looked around.

"Do you suspect that the young man just now is the mastermind behind the scenes?" In the toilet, Wu Ming asked with some surprise. He couldn't see anything suspicious about the young man at all, not to mention that he had been in the bathroom and hadn't gone out at the time of the incident.

Shen Cong lay on the toilet of the toilet and looked at it carefully, and said after hearing Wu Ming's question: "It's not that he doubts, he is, do you remember that when he went to the bathroom, he brought a heavy burden, but after he came out, he was empty-handed, and the burden was gone, as if he had thrown it away."

Wu Ming thought slightly and nodded slowly, but then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the other party with some disgust and said, "It seems that it is indeed ah, but ...... Why are you staring at the toilet bowl and looking closely?What are you suspicious of when the hole is so small?"

Although there was nothing strange in the toilet, Wu Ming still felt very disgusting, and some evil tastes of Shen Cong couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"I'm looking to see if that young man is!" Shen Cong didn't reply, and said seriously. He didn't notice anything unusual about Wu Ming.

After a while, Shen Cong straightened up, came to the window of the toilet and looked up, turned to Wu Ming and said, "Let's go, you can go out." "

Then did he pull it?" Wu Ming took a step back, his eyes trembling and looking at the other party.

"How do I know!"

After the two came out, Shen Cong looked at the literary young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, shook his head, and dispelled the urge to ask the other party.

In front of this young man sat a lonely old man, who had been sleeping since just now, as if he had never woken up.

"Uncle, uncle!"

Shen Cong came to the old man and called softly, and when the old man opened his eyes, the two of them were really startled.

What a fierce look this is, although the old man seems to be weak and impervious, but his eyes seem to hide sharp blades and blades, when he looked at Shen Cong and the others, there was an inexplicable cold light flashing, like a sharp weapon thorn hovering over the hearts of the two.

Swallowing his saliva, Shen Cong hurriedly pulled Wu Ming in front of him and asked, "Uncle, did you see or find anything strange when the train lights failed?"

"I don't know, get out!" The fierce light in the uncle's eyes flashed, and he closed his eyes again after snorting angrily.

Wu Ming was angry: "Why did you push me out again!" "

Dissipate your anger, I am fighting my brain, this kind of desperate thing is not suitable for me." Shen Cong smiled and patted Wu Ming's shoulder.

Wu Ming: After ???

ate the closed door soup on the old man, the two of them then walked to the girl sitting at 10C, it is worth saying that this girl and the literary youth sat in the same row, she sat on 10C, and the young man sat on 10F, with an aisle in between.

"Hello sister!" Shen Cong ran over with a smile and said hello to this good-looking girl.

"Hello little brother. The girl has short hair, smiles very sweetly, wears pink sportswear, gives people a very spiritual feeling, and she responds to Shen Cong and the others very kindly.

"Sister, did you see or hear any strange movements when the train lights went out? Shen Cong asked at the girl.

"Strange movement......" the girl thought for a moment, then turned her head and said, "That young man, he has been sitting there reading all the time, as if he did not care about anything. I noticed that when the lights of the carriage suddenly came on, he happened to turn the pages of the book, as if in the darkness it did not interfere with his reading in the slightest. "

Huh?" Shen Cong was a little surprised, frowned, and turned his head to look at the literary young man again.

And at this time, Wu Ming also turned around.

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two of them were shocked, and at some point, the young man actually closed the book and turned his head to look out the window, this was the first time they had seen the young man look away from the book in a conscious state.

"He's angry!" Wu Ming muttered to himself, looking in horror at the sky above the young man, the "red monster" that disappeared at some point appeared again, the scarlet aura spread throughout the carriage, and its hideous face stared at the three of them.

No, it should be the girl staring behind them,

as if the next moment it would suddenly attack and tear everyone who dared to offend him.

This feeling can't be wrong, Wu Ming was in a cold sweat, compared to facing the dark barrel of the flight attendant just now, he felt that this young man was even more terrifying.

"Let's go!" Shen Cong patted Wu Ming on the shoulder and hurriedly left here, while the girl seemed to be unaware at all and sat down again. But this time, she sat in the 10A seat and turned her head to look out the window.

"I was going to scare me to death just now," after coming out, Wu Ming was still in shock, patting his chest and said.

"Yes," Shen Cong also swallowed deeply: "Although I can't observe the qi you said, but the feeling of palpitations will not be wrong, he just resisted the desire to do it, but the murderous aura can't stop overflowing." "

Could it be that he is also a murderer?" Wu Ming was shocked, looked at the golden shopkeeper who was still unconscious, and a sense of powerlessness came up, if the young man was the murderer, he didn't know if he had the courage to stand up.

"No," as if knowing what Wu Ming had in mind, Shen Cong patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "I already know who they are, and then there is only one last step left." The

murderer was about to come out, and Shen Cong leaned on Wu Ming's ear and whispered something ......

After a while, Wu Ming looked surprised: "Why did

I go?" "Because you can still fight, didn't I go up and be slapped to death?" Shen Cong said as a matter of course.

"Success or failure is here, you go test him, I'll go find the attendant!" Shen Cong gave Wu Ming a reassuring look, and then ran towards the back of the train.

Seeing that the other party was so decisive, Wu Ming looked left and right, then gritted his teeth, walked quickly to the third row, and looked at the middle-aged uncle across the aisle from the girl, Wu Ming shook his head and rushed up.

"What are you doing!" a roar suddenly sounded.

"Oops", Wu Ming flew out upside down, fell down the aisle, grinned and rubbed the black footprints on his chest.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" The middle-aged man stood up angrily and walked towards Wu Ming.

This sudden sound immediately attracted everyone in the carriage, and everyone stood up one after another, looking at Wu Ming and the middle-aged man with blank expressions.

"Hit someone!" Wu Ming exclaimed, hurriedly got up and turned to run.

"You fart! I slept well, he suddenly ran over and pushed me!" the middle-aged man was angry and defended to the others, and then took a big stride, stretched out his left hand, and grabbed Wu Ming with a grim face.

"There!" Shen Cong's voice suddenly came from the back of the train.

I saw him leading the attendant on the train and hurriedly running towards Wu Ming, with a look of anxiety and inquiry in his eyes.

Wu Ming nodded quietly, did not run away again, and stopped.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene, gritted his teeth, his left hand shook unconsciously, and there was even more hatred burning in his eyes when he looked at Wu Ming and Shen Cong.

"May I ask who the murderer is?" The flight attendant ran over with Shen Cong, but stared at the middle-aged man tightly, as if he had guessed something.

At this time, Shen Cong also decisively pointed to the middle-aged human: "He is a murderer, but there is someone else behind the scenes!".