Back to Nanjia Villa,

Ranbai locked himself in the room.

He was wearing casual clothes, clean and comfortable, and his whole body was filled with a bit of lazy aura.

Ranbai sat at the desk, holding a pen in his white hand, painting on the white paper.

"Host, what are you doing?"

A curious voice sounded in my mind.

A cool smile appeared on the corners of the dyed white lips, looking a little lazy, "Are you back?"

Feng Luo: "…Hmm."

Ranbai didn't ask what Feng Luo did or why he disappeared, but just did his own thing quietly.

The system space sealing seemed a little irritable, and its furry tail hung down listlessly, and asked weakly: "Host, don't you ask me what I'm doing?"

It hates this feeling,

This kind of

The host doesn't care about its feeling at all.

This made Feng Luo feel irritable and depressed that he had never felt before.

It is just a system, a system without a mind, and no emotions.

The only thing it knows is what the manager of the Tiandao Administration told it.

It was created by a stunning and stunning woman in the legend.

The man said,

Sooner or later, she will come back.

But Feng Luo didn't know who that woman was?

The Tiandao Management Bureau was established and was managed by this manager, a mysterious man.

But he has never appeared.

(It's very important here.)

Ranbai lowered his eyes and spoke casually: "I won't ask, won't you say it?"

Feng Luo was silent for a while and said softly: "Host, well, you have traveled to the heroine in this plane and directly used the hatred value for outsiders. The next plane should be more difficult."

"Yes." Ranbai nodded slightly when he heard this.

On the drawing paper,

There are about eight or nine people drawing.

There are men and women.

Ranbai took out a red pen and crossed out one of the figures.

He looked serious and thoughtful.

Already, one of them died.

Come down now,

The game continues, Nan Yonghe, will you escape?

Ranbai narrowed his eyes, and his delicate peach blossom eyes narrowed into two curved and cute crescent moons, but the smile made people feel chilled.

·

Police Department,

A group of policemen discussed this "He" case in the conference room.

The case was established and placed in the archives room.

One of the men spoke in a deep voice.

"In this case, according to Dr. Jiang's autopsy report, the murderer is a person who pursues perfection and is paranoid. Such a person is often very perfect in life."

When the outsider Ouyang Yun heard the policeman say this, she couldn't help but think of Ran Bai.

indeed,

He is a very good at disguise.

"The dead man died in dissection. His final expression was painful and fearful, and he was dissected alive. So his facial expression looked hideous and terrified."

"The dead man had run away before he died, and his body had traces of being tied up."

"The deceased's vocal cords are damaged, which is caused by desperate calls for help and mercy."

Many people were talking in a word.

"Xiao Li, come and report."

Team Chen said to a male policeman who looked about twenty-seven or eight years old next to him.

Xiao Li squatted his hands, his fingertips inserted into his fingers, and placed them on the table, reporting: "The identity of the dead man has been found out. His name is Chen Ping. His parents are old and have passed away not long ago. His family is poor. He is an ordinary person and currently works as a taxi driver."
Chapter completed!