System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 56 Internship Assessment Task (3)

Yan Ling stood up and said in a daze, "Why should I kill her?"

The person pointing at her is named Yu Qihuan, and she has a very good relationship with Fu Qing. They go to get a rhinoplasty and hyaluronic acid injections together whenever they have something to do, and their relationship is very good.

"You have been unable to get along, you must have wanted to take the opportunity to kill her a long time ago!"

Yan Ling: "Girl, do you live in such a dark place?"

If you disagree, you will kill someone. There are many people in the world who don't get along. Basically, there will be some friction between everyone. Could it be that there is a little friction, a little dislike, and you kill people?

Then the world will be messed up.

Yu Qihuan: "It's you. After you finished playing Die Xian last night, Fu Qing came to me and said that you had a quarrel with her. It must be your impulse to kill with passion!"

"You still know the term "passion killing", 666, Baidu, please let it go. Why didn't you say it was Die Xian who killed him?

"You killed it, don't be afraid to admit it!"

Yan Ling: "If you don't have any proof, you're going to be crazy. You are the only one who can do it. I also said that I saw you and Zhang Feiyu sneaking out last night. I don't know what they were doing."

Zhang Feiyu is extremely lecherous and wretched, as long as there is a mother in the club, he will not let it go.

The original owner was pestered by him for a while, but he ignored him.

But the original owner had seen Zhang Feiyu and Yu Qihuan alone several times, and their attitudes were very intimate and their postures were very ambiguous.

Although Zhang Feiyu is a smelly piece of turd in the eyes of other girls, he just likes this if he can't stand someone.

Yu Qihuan obviously knew what Zhang Feiyu's reputation was. The relationship between the two of them had always been underground, and not many people knew about it.

So when Yan Ling mentioned this, Yu Qihuan yelled: "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him!"

Zhang Feiyu couldn't listen anymore, he didn't want to agree to Yu Qihuan's relationship with the two if he wanted to hide it, but now she is so disgusted by her to separate the relationship.

Zhang Feiyu: "Huanhuan, we obviously..."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Qihuan glared and swallowed and changed it into: "We are a pure man-woman relationship."

Yan Ling smiled and said: "What? You are a pure man-woman relationship, what do you mean, are you wearing a condom?"

Yu Qihuan: "Lin Jinyan, you still have to be shameless!"

"If I want to be shameless, you don't need to worry, but you are indeed shameless. You are so heartless and brainless. You must be very underweight. You look like you are floating."

"you you!……"

In the end, Cui Hao came out to smooth things over, but obviously his words were biased toward Yu Qihuan.

"Okay, stop arguing. Lin Jinyan, don't talk nonsense. It's better to believe that ghosts and gods exist than to believe that they don't exist."

Yan Ling: "So scared, hide at home and watch horror movies, why come out?"

Cui Hao frowned: "This time you are indeed more suspicious. Before the police come, you have to accept the supervision of all of us. You cannot leave the room, let alone act without authorization."

Yan Ling snorted coldly, there is nothing to say, until now no one has stood up and said a word for her, and it is really ridiculous that she can be banned from one person's random suspicion.

Yan Ling turned around and left.

Cui Hao: "Lin Jinyan, where are you going?"

"It's not that I can't leave the room. At least I have to go back to the room first."

Cui Hao was so stunned that he couldn't say a word, his eyes swept away, he pointed out a tall boy in the crowd and said, "Ao Xiang, go and look at her."

The boy pointed at himself in disbelief: "Me?"

"Correct."

When Yan Ling returned to the room, she sat cross-legged on the bed, cultivating her internal strength, and killed a person so easily. This task is a bit tricky.

The danger level is very high, and I feel like I have walked into a fog.

Ao Xiang stood guard at the door, looked into the room from time to time, and finally came over to chat with Yan Ling.

"Do you know how Fu Qing died?"

Yan Ling opened his eyes: "I don't know, you know?"

"I don't know, but it's very strange. Do you think there are ghosts? This place is so evil. I felt cold sweat all over when I came in."

Yan Ling adjusted her breath and exhaled a long breath of miscellaneous air.

"The reaction is so big, why are you still coming in?"

Ao Xiang looked at her curiously and replied: "I can't help it, I can't admit it, are you practicing kung fu?"

Yan Ling: "I'm just meditating."

The two have been silent for a while recently, they are not familiar with each other at all, and it is embarrassing to have to talk to each other.

"Do you think Wu Shanshan and Chen Sumei are strange?"

Those two suspected missionaries?Why is Ao Xiang observing them so carefully?
Yan Ling thought for a moment and said, "No."

Ao Xiang, who had nothing to say, spoke again: "Actually, I don't think you killed Fu Qing. The hole in her head went directly from the center of her eyebrows to the back of her head. The wound is very uneven and not a sharp weapon. Normal men don't have such a big hole." Strength, not to mention you."

Yan Ling did not feel comforted, but asked: "Then why didn't you say anything just now?"

"I just thought of that too."

Yan Ling curled her lips and smiled, I believe you are really a ghost.

This Ao Xiang is probably not a tasker, he wants to find out her identity, and also wants to win her over.

The two fell into silence again, and the lunch was delivered by the hunchbacked old man.

He hunchbacked, walked in step by step, put the tray on the table, and sighed: "Hey, it's better for the old man to be alone, you shouldn't come, you shouldn't come."

……

No one paid attention to him, and the atmosphere was awkward.

The hunchbacked old man did not leave immediately. Instead, he walked around the room a few times and saw the dressing table that Yan Ling had moved over.

He moved the dressing table to its original position diligently.

Even at noon, when the sun shines on the person through the bronze mirror, there is still a bone-chilling coldness.

The hunchbacked old man: "This dressing table, it's better to put it here. I especially asked the Feng Shui master, old man, to gather good luck and wealth."

"Wouldn't this Fengshui master have graduated from Luxiang?"

Judging from Yan Ling's very superficial knowledge of Feng Shui, she has never heard that it is good Feng Shui for a mirror to face the bed or even face.

Mirrors gather Yin and evil spirits, especially ancient objects like bronze mirrors, which are particularly heavy on Yin and evil spirits.

It is impossible to gather blessings and wealth, but it is possible to gather ghosts.

The hunchbacked old man said unhappily: "What do you know?"

just left.

After his figure disappeared, Yan Ling got up, moved the dressing table down again, and still faced the wall, looking at the bronze mirror made people panic.

Animals perceive danger, and so do humans.

After eating, Ao Xiang started to chat with her awkwardly again: "I believe in you, why don't I let you out and let's find out the truth together?"

Yan Ling sat cross-legged on the bed again, practicing kung fu, completely treating him as nothing.

Being under surveillance, although it sounds irritating to say, and I feel that I have been slandered and wronged, but if you go out during the surveillance period, it is really a bucket of sewage poured on you, and you can't wash it off.

Night fell slowly, and thick black enveloped the entire hotel.

"Ah! Dead...dead~"

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