Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 339 Script Killing: The Eighth Person (35)

Wen Yuan didn't respond much when he asked this question, but Guo Meizhen and Li Lin turned pale for a moment.

The two lowered their heads, as if avoiding something.

Wen Yuan stared at the dancing flames of the fire, and he slowly said, "Lin Qiumei is the dormitory manager of the 3rd dormitory for boys in our school. She is a part-time job, and she didn't come here for long, but later disappeared in the 3rd building for no reason, and even the body They haven't been found, and it is impossible to determine whether she is dead or alive."

"Missing?" Jiang Wan glanced at Li Lin, "Could it be killed by some boarding boys?"

Li Lin's lowered head jerked violently, then lifted up, "How is this possible?"

Jiang Wan asked back, "How is it impossible? Maybe some boys see Lin Qiumei's beauty, and they have a wrong idea in their hearts?"

Guo Meizhen didn't want to discuss this topic, she covered her ears tightly with her hands, lay down on the ground, curled up and pretended to be asleep.

The more they behave like this, the more Jiang Wan can be sure that these people are all related to "Lin Qiumei's disappearance case".

Right now, she was afraid of making the murderer panic and kill him, so she didn't dare to continue asking.

After all, they are still in the light, and the murderer is in the dark!
A few hours passed, except for the unconscious Zhu Dongdong, the remaining five people also closed their eyes to rest one after another, snoring, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

In a daze, Jiang Wan heard the rustling of someone standing up and walking.

The steps were light and careful.

After waiting for a while, she heard the sound of footsteps moving away again, as if the man was walking somewhere.

Jiang Wan squinted her eyes, looking through the firelight to the place where her footsteps went away.

She could only see a figure walking with legs crossed, with the quietness and shyness of a girl's family.

That back view belongs to Wen Yuan!

Jiang Wan sat up, and she watched Wen Yuan walking forward like a walking dead, holding a small black bag in his hand.

When the person almost disappeared out of the light range, Jiang Wan stood up lightly like a cat, and followed the disappearing figure with her steps.

Wen Yuan didn't go very far, only seven or eighty meters away from the fire.

He stopped in front of a stone wall, and straightened his trousers behind his rear in a very ladylike motion, as if he were smoothing out a skirt.Then, he sat sideways on the ground and opened the small black bag in his hand.

Bottles and cans were taken out by Wen Yuan one after another and placed on the ground.

He unscrewed a small transparent bottle, poured some on his hand, rubbed it with both hands, and patted his face lightly.

That action. As long as it is a girl, she can understand it at a glance.

Wen Yuan is doing skin care, and his movements are skillful, not like a beginner.

It's weird for a big man to skin a stone wall in the middle of the night!
Jiang Wan watched his skin care, then took an air cushion and lipstick in the black cosmetic bag, and put makeup on his face.

Suddenly, a bold idea rushed into Jiang Wan's mind.

Could Wen Yuan be the murderer?Is he a transvestite?After killing Qin Xu, he put on makeup on himself, so that he could pretend that he was tied there behind the statue?

Because when Wen Yuan was found, he was also wearing makeup!

Jiang Wan racked her brains, but couldn't figure out why Wen Yuan wanted to kill Qin Xu?Could it be that Wen Yuan also had a relationship with the dead beautiful dormitory manager?
When she was in a trance, she faintly heard a soft singing.

Wen Yuan is singing:

"I have a rag doll, and I brought her home today, put on a beautiful new dress, and combed her long golden curly hair. But the rag doll was picked up, and the skirt was torn into rags, and her hands and feet were tied up Numb, being insulted by them is a joke."

"The doll is covered in blood, waiting for someone outside to save her. The blade cut off her hair, fingers and cheeks. Her little feet are gone, and her knees are covered with blood. Why don't you stop beating your heart? Eyes Why don't you talk? It's so dark and terrible, can't you hear her cry? Mom calls the baby to go home, and the baby is laughing in the sewer haha"

(End of this chapter)