Her words instantly solidified the atmosphere in the entire ward. Cheng Siyan's pupils shrank and he immediately asked: "What are the characteristics?"

"The murderer's belly is fake." Cheng Suiran recalled carefully and analyzed in a slow voice: "If it is a generally fat person, the flesh from the chin to the neck will be obvious, but the murderer's jawline is sharp and angular.

, and the black wide sleeves he wore intentionally made his limbs look extremely slender after being soaked by the rain."

As Cheng Siyan listened to her description, his expression became increasingly weird, and he asked again: "Are there any other characteristics?"

"During my conversation with him, he seemed to intentionally highlight his belly, and seemed to want to draw all my eyes to his belly, making me subconsciously think that he was a fat man."

Cheng Suiran bit his lip and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheng Siyan, adding: "And when he looked at me, he narrowed his eyes deliberately, but no matter how he squinted, I always felt that he was very familiar, just like

It’s someone I know.”

Cheng Siyan narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother, have you thought of something?"

Seeing his ugly face, Cheng Suiran couldn't help but asked anxiously.

Cheng Siyan shook his head. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked: "Of course, do you believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world?"

Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, shook his head in bewilderment, and then realized what he was doing, his eyes widened: "Brother, do you suspect that the area operator is not actually a human being?"

Cheng Siyan sneered, glanced outside the door, and continued: "He's quite imaginative."

Li Qizhi followed his line of sight and glanced at the blurry black figure outside the door without making a sound.

Cheng Suiran didn't understand what he said and didn't ask any more questions. He just waited quietly for Cheng Siyan's answer.

"When I was in high school, I heard some people mention this." Cheng Siyan said slowly: "It is said that a master once deduced that the soul of a person will enter the six realms of reincarnation after death, and those who have been wronged will

If the soul of the dead is still alive, it will stay in the world, and then choose the right time to take revenge on the murderer!"

As he finished speaking, there was suddenly a strange sound outside the door.

Cheng Suiran's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Cheng Siyan and hurriedly walked towards the door.

She opened the door and saw an empty corridor with no trace of anyone coming.

"Are you scared by your brother's words?"

Cheng Siyan came to her side slowly. He glanced at the firefighting corridor not far away with his peripheral vision, then looked back, put his arm around Cheng Suiran's shoulders, and comforted her: "Let's go back to eat first. If you want,

Otherwise... the dishes will be cold later."

Although Cheng Suiran felt a little strange, he couldn't tell the specific question, so he could only nodded and followed Cheng Siyan back to the ward.

At the same time, in the fire corridor.

In the darkness, an extremely thin man stood in the corner.

The man looked gloomy, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He had a pale and sunken face, and his eyes were deep and cold, staring at the closed door.

"Oh, the soul of an unjust death will take revenge?"

The man's tone seemed to be extremely disdainful, and he said coldly: "Si Yan, do you think I will believe it? It would be too naive to scare me with this little trick!"

Although he said this, the hands hanging tightly by his sides effectively betrayed his mood at the moment.

At this time, the fire corridor door was slowly pushed open.

The man subconsciously touched the knife in his pocket and looked warily at the person coming outside the door.

"Ouch, you are crazy!"

A middle-aged woman was so frightened by the man that she clutched her chest and cursed.

Hearing the words, the man's eyes flashed with cold light, he lowered his head, deliberately lowered his voice, and slowly uttered a sentence: "If you don't want to die, get out."

"Yo ho!"

After the middle-aged woman heard his words, she immediately gained momentum. She rolled up her sleeves, straightened her chest, looked at him up and down, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Why, you still want to kill me? I have been doing this since I was a child.

What you are least afraid of is the threat from others. You are an ant, but you still want to kill me?"

She said, paused for a few seconds, and then took a few steps forward provocatively: "Come on, I'll see what you want to do? Come on, come on."

The man was forced back a few steps by her, and he tightened his grip on the dagger hidden in his sleeve. His knuckles turned white, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he would rush forward and kill the man in the next second.

The middle-aged woman was not afraid at all, and even raised her eyebrows: "Hey~ are you angry because of shame?"

"Shut up!" The man shouted loudly, raised his head suddenly, his eyes were red, staring at the woman in front of him who dared to mock him, gritting his teeth: "I'm warning you, get out of here..."

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman had already approached him, grabbed his collar with one hand, and slammed him against the wall!

Bang!

The middle-aged woman grabbed the man's arm and pushed him against the wall. She pulled off the belt buckle from his waist with her other hand, wrapped the belt around his wrist, then lifted it up and slammed it against the wall again!

With two bangs, the belt cracked.

"Ah——" The man was trembling in pain and struggling desperately. But the middle-aged woman did not let him go. She pulled his hair, pressed her knees against his abdomen, and said coldly: "What's your name? I haven't crippled you yet.

!Who do you think you are, you dare to challenge me?!"

As soon as her knee hit his abdomen, a strong pungent smell of blood suddenly came out.

She frowned, looked down, and saw a pool of dark red liquid on the ground under his abdomen.

"Really a noob?"

The middle-aged woman was instantly furious. As soon as she let go, she was thrown to the ground by the man. She quickly waved her hands and denied, "I didn't hit you this time. Don't even think about blackmailing me."

As she spoke, she looked around again and frowned. When she saw that there was no surveillance, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the man who was lying on the ground, and pretended to be fierce: "Next time, I'd better not let you touch me again.

Otherwise... I'll beat you every time I see you!"

The man lying on the ground was forced to spit out a mouthful of blood. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife tightly in his pocket. His breath was unsteady and his dry eyes widened. He said angrily: "I will kill you one day! Kill you."

!”

But no one could hear his weak words at this moment, only he kept repeating them.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes and was too lazy to talk to him anymore. She turned around and left the fire corridor with steady steps.

——

At the same time, in the ward.

In a warm atmosphere, Cheng Siyan seemed out of place.

"Can I really see Xia Xia's photo?!"
Chapter completed!