Mu Chuyue's heart froze and she looked in through the slightly opened door.
The light in the room was dim, with only a faint light leaking in from the window frame, illuminating the middle-aged man lying on his back on the ground.
Mu Chuyue recognized the man's appearance.
He was exactly the person she was looking for.
Mu Chuyue suppressed her emotions and tried to open the door and go in, trying to avoid the blood on the ground.
Piles of rosters containing registration information were scattered on the ground, soaked in blood.
The ink stains were smudged with a dazzling red color.
The air is filled with the strong smell of blood.
Mu Chuyue half-crouched and put her index finger on the middle-aged man's neck.
His breath was weak and he had lost a lot of blood, but he had not yet breathed his last breath.
He felt someone coming and tried to open his eyes, but his pupils became more and more dilated: "Room" Mu Chuyue leaned closer and could barely hear a single word.
It is really difficult to figure out what the word "fang" can mean.
"Speak more clearly," Mu Chuyue urged.
The middle-aged man's face was full of pain.
He struggled to raise his right arm, pointing upwards, and the word he spoke became more ambiguous: "Fang" Before he finished speaking, he breathed his last.
The residual warmth retained by the skin quickly dissipates. "" Mu Chuyue was annoyed, but it didn't help.
She opened her eyes, and there was a silver light in her eyes.
Her powerful consciousness scanned every page in the room, but she could not find the one with her name written on it.
When she cleared away the traces of her presence in the house and prepared to leave quietly, in a dark corner, Mu Chuyue discovered a bloody shoe print on the ground.
Its size and pattern are obviously different from those on the feet of middle-aged men.
Not surprisingly, it should have been left behind by the murderer.
The figure outside the house just now was very suspicious.
But it was impossible for Mu Chuyue to catch up with him now.
Someone was killed in the college, and someone would soon find out.
She didn't want to get into trouble, so she had to leave as soon as possible.
If someone discovers that she has appeared here, trouble will probably arise.
Mu Chuyue checked the furnishings in the house again, and after making sure that she had not missed any details, she finally evacuated the place quickly.
Baozi huddled on her shoulder the whole time and didn't make a sound.
When passing by a bush, the little guy suddenly said: "Stop, baby, I smell the same smell as in the house."
"oh" Mu Chuyue released her consciousness and found a blood-stained coat in the grass.
The clothes are uniformly issued by the college, with the name embroidered on the inside of the collar: Fang Junkun.
"It's really like meeting an old friend in a foreign land."
The corner of Mu Chuyue's mouth slowly raised a cold arc, and cold stars flashed in her eyes.
"Baozi, can you still find the owner of the clothes by following the smell?"
"I know this baby" Baozi regretted talking too much just now.
Wouldn't it have been easier if he didn't say anything?
Now it's better.
He is a noble spiritual beast and is treated like a dog.
"When you find it, remember to treat me to something delicious."
Baozi never forgets to ask for benefits.
"Lead the way, it will be of great benefit to you."
Mu Chuyue waved the black crystal card at it.
"Woo" "Low-key" A certain fox was so excited that his round forehead suddenly trembled violently.
Mu Chuyue opened the Void Key and ran forward and backward with Baozi.
They gradually left the remote area, but because of the cover of the Void Key, others would not know their existence at all.
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