Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 355 Script Killing: The Eighth Person (51)

Behind Wen Yuan, Zhu Dongdong was holding a stick as thick as his arm and covered with wooden thorns.

When he saw Wen Yuan fell down, he immediately looked like a mouse seeing a cat, with a terrified expression.

"Jiang Wan, did I kill someone?"

Jiang Wan didn't answer his words directly, but bent down to pick up the gun that Wen Yuan dropped out of his hand.

She wiped the dust off the gun, glanced at Wen Yuan lying on the ground already in a pool of blood, "Death is not a pity."

These are the four words Jiang Wan gave him.

This kind of person who pursues fame and wealth by all means, has nothing to feel bad about ripping open his belly, skinning and cramping.

Holding the gun in her hand, Jiang Wan looked up at Zhu Dongdong, "When did you wake up?"

Zhu Dongdong seemed to be afraid of Wen Yuan's body, he staggered to the side with his legs, and walked half a circle before slowly reaching Jiang Wan's side.

"When Wen Yuan took out his gun!" He said, patting his chest with lingering fear, "I was almost scared to death, why does this Wen Yuan still have a gun? Fortunately, I took advantage of his unpreparedness to sneak attack He saved you. Otherwise, I guess everyone will die here today!"

After speaking, he glanced at Ah Yan who was lying on the ground, and pointed with his hand, "Is there anything wrong with him? Do you want to bandage the wound?"

"Didn't you see that everyone was seriously injured and unconscious? I was shot twice in the heart. What's the use of bandaging, I have to do surgery as soon as possible!"

"It's all in the heart"

Jiang Wan glanced at Zhu Dongdong, changed the subject calmly and said, "Leave him alone, people can't be resurrected after death, everyone wants to open up. Now there are only two of us left, the most important thing is to find out quickly way."

When Jiang Wan's words fell to the ground, Zhu Dongdong showed his approval.He nodded hastily, "I'll follow you! You also know that I'm timid"

As he spoke, he covered his injured head again, grinning his teeth and panting in pain, "Guo Meizhen's blows really didn't kill me!"

He paused, then looked around, "You said just now that there are only two of us left? Where are Guo Meizhen and Li Lin?"

Jiang Wan returned to him, and said in a calm voice, "They are all dead. One was eaten to death by insects, and the other died of exhaustion in the secret passage."

Zhu Dongdong couldn't believe it, "The eight of us came here, now you and I are the only one left?"

"Find a way out."

Jiang Wan wobbled the gun she picked up from the ground just now.

Zhu Dongdong glanced at the gun, but said nothing.

The two touched the walls of the tomb, but kept a distance.

"Zhu Dongdong." Jiang Wan called him.

"Ok?"

"You should have just been in the Department of Archeology for a few years, right? In my impression, I don't seem to have seen you much."

Zhu Dongdong, who was touching the wall to find the mechanism, heard Jiang Wan's question, the veins on the back of his hand twitched, and his joints rubbed hard.But only for a moment.
"Yeah." Zhu Dongdong thought for a while, "I'm actually a transfer student. I used to study abroad, but I just transferred back to China in the past two years."

Jiang Wan continued to chat with him, "You also studied archeology before?"

"No." Zhu Dongdong smiled, "I first studied engineering."

"Then your professional span is quite large." Jiang Wan, "By the time you transferred here, Lin Qiumei's matter should have been in the past for a long time, right?"

Jiang Wan stopped what she was doing and looked at Zhu Dongdong quietly.

She seemed to see through him, her expression was as calm as water, like a mirror, "Then, how did you know about Lin Qiumei?"

In the darkness, Zhu Dongdong narrowed his eyes, "Of course I heard it from others."

As soon as the words fell, he seemed to understand something suddenly, and the fear and fear on his face disappeared in an instant.

He was expressionless, like a sculpture guarding an ancient tomb, quietly looking at the short-haired girl not far away from him, and also at the loaded gun in the short-haired girl's hand that was aimed at him!
Jiang Wan smiled.

She knew she had torn off the mask of the real murderer.

"Then I...should I call you Zhu Dongdong, or Lin Dongdong?"

　Have a meal, come back later and continue coding

　　
　
(End of this chapter)