Chapter 1794 Mysterious Island 18

"It’s Mr. Huang Lao." Bei Yuyu said what he had not finished.

The north rainy face is dignified, close to the body, and first observe everything around you.

She crouched down and looked at the dirt on the ground, with only a row of footprints on it, and could not see the footprints of the second person. She couldn't help but look up at the corpse hanging over the tree and watch the yellow old shoe size coincide with the row of footprints on the ground.

It seems that the footprints on the ground should be left by Mr. Huang Lao.

What about the murderer's footprint? ! !

How the murderer did not leave the footprints, and can arrange Mr. Huang Lao this way.

In the rain, I thought about the possibilities in countless ways, and I could not be so perfect unless...the man would fly.

Dr. Zhang walked over to her side. "What did you find?"

The north rain licked the rows of footprints on the ground.

Dr. Zhang looked in the direction of her finger and saw a row of footprints, and did not see any problems. The next second, his eyes glimpsed.

"Do you feel strange too?" Bei Yuyi looked at his expression and knew that he also thought of it.

Dr. Zhang looked at the corpse hanging above, and looked at the only row of footprints on the ground. The incredulous whisper in the mouth, "How is it possible? How did he do it?"

The north rain swayed and shook his head.

She went to the surrounding jungle to see, and Dr. Zhang was not idle. Searched with Bei Yuyu to see if he could find useful clues. Sen Guanjia and Feng Qing also joined and began searching around.

Did not find any clues, the site was clean.

Judging from the situation on the spot, the murderer’s anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, knowing to erase all evidence.

At the scene of the crime scene, and the scene of Ke Hongyu’s case, it seems like a perfect crime scene.

Bei Yuyu believes that there is no perfect crime in the world. Only the evidence is not found. These details may be too small to be ignored.

Dr. Zhang said: "We must carefully inspect the site before the storm, or wait until the storm comes, and all the evidence will be washed away by the rain."

"Mr. Zhang is right. Everyone must find out, or wait until the police come. Nothing can be found. Everyone has a close look around the jungle. Can you find blood?" White, a few people who finally eased down said.

After Li Mengmeng and Gongsun Mingyue and other four people heard it, they searched separately.

The northern rain squatted at the hanging corpse.

The only thing he and Ke Hongyu have in common is that they have no blood on their bodies.

Where did the blood go?

What does he want these blood to do?

How did he drain their blood?

The north rains her hands around her chest, her eyes fixed on the body and her eyes contemplate.

"There are bloodstains here." Li Mengmeng shouted.

Suddenly, everyone went in her direction. Before the rain fell on the north, I saw a few drops of blood on a few leaves.

"Everyone is looking for this piece to see if there are any other bloodstains."

A group of people began to search, and Bei Yuying was observing everyone in the dark to see if they were different. Half an hour later, the people turned the place upside down and found no other blood.

"Maybe that blood is not Mr. Huang Lao." Gong Sun Mingyue guessed.

(End of this chapter)

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