Chapter 855: Who is the murderer 16

Ning Shu glared at Wang Jie, and suddenly how to become so active, it is not good.
There was no sense of existence before, it was an extra actor, and it would take a long time to die. Now there is a sense of existence.
Anyway, Ning Shu’s heart has a kind of hostility and boredom that can’t be said about this Wang Jie.
Ning Shu even wants to cut his skin and see who the lining is.
Ning Shu had a rather horrified thought in his heart. He thought that this was Zhang Jiasen, but Zhang Jiasen was not already obliterated by the uncle.
If you can still reach, Ning Shu expressed conviction.
Wang Jie saw Ning Shu staring at himself, and also revealed a gentle smile to Ning Shu. Ning Shu suddenly got up in the goose bumps and suddenly looked away. Liu Manman, who had swept to the foot of the wall, disappeared.
"What about people?" Ning Shu could not help but ask 795.
"I just watched the old lady sprinkle, didn't pay attention." 795 said standing up, "I will go with you to find."
"I will go too," said Wang Jie.
Ningshu took the flashlight out of the hall, looked around, went to the backyard, and took the flashlight everywhere and swam to the place where Liu Manman was sitting on a rocking horse.
Liu Manman was tied up. In order to prevent her from falling off the wooden horse, the rope was placed on the branch above the head and the other end was tied to the Trojan. This is a pulley device.
The Trojan was shaking, and Liu Manman could not fall from the wooden horse.
Liu Manman did not wear pants underneath. Ning Shu swept the flashlight and saw blood flowing down the white legs.
Ning Shu ran over and Liu Manman was dying.
Ningshu has a feeling of nausea, and it is not too cruel.
Riding a raft is not a toy, but a very cruel punishment for a woman. The saddle above embodies a wooden stick that is more than one foot in length and one inch in diameter. The woman who is sentenced sits on it, shaking with the Trojan. Hard wooden sticks will smash the woman's son. Palace and internal organs.
This is the woman who used to deal with and stealing people in ancient feudal society.
And Liu Manman is still pregnant.
"This is obviously a trial color, and Liu Manman is punished as a prisoner," said 795.
Liu Manman was raped and still pregnant, is an unfaithful woman.
Not only did he punish Liu Manman, but he also saw the man who raped Liu Manman.
Ning Shu sneered a little, not knowing where the cold-blooded murderer still regarded himself as a messenger of justice.
"Hurry up and get her down." Ning Shu said.
The 795 broke the rope, and Wang Jie and the two men helped Liu Manman down.
"She can't live," 795 said. "Blood can't stop."
The following is a slap, a moment of effort, is a blood, bleeding.
Liu Manman’s face is getting more and more blue, clutching Ning Shu’s trousers,
Help me...

Ningshu did not speak, but Liu Manman’s hand was stained with two lives.
Liu Manman gradually lost his breath, and the following is still bleeding, a thick smell.
"There are too many murderers." Ning Shuchao 795 said: "How did she get to the backyard, she will say it to the toilet."
795 said: "It should be an authentic institution."
The dead are quite frequent. If it is a murderer, how can there be such a quick commit time?
Definitely a partnership.
Pan Chen and Lin Xia did not see the body, maybe they would hide in the surroundings to peep at them.
The 795 buried the body with snow. "Let's go back."
Ning Shu put the rope away, but the tool may be useful.
Back to the hall, Ning Shu told Liu Manman about the uncle, and then stood on one side against the wall.
Fan Junyang, who went upstairs to find something, came down. His face was very ugly.
Obviously nothing was found.
This thing is in the hands of a perverted school doctor, he can find a hair.
There have been so many things, and one person died at night. This will gradually become brighter and brighter.
Ning Shu feels sore eyes, no rest at night, no cultivation, and the body is very uncomfortable.
The old woman and Xiaolan came out of the house and said, "Today is the last time you have stayed. If you have breakfast, let's go."
Xiaolan didn't open her mouth again to let her grandmother stay.
"That's good, we are leaving here." Fan Junyang said.
"President, how are we going?"
"We used to be a bus before we came, but now the snow is too thick to drive."
"And in this weather we are easy to get lost."
"We are all familiar with this place."
"..."
Everyone has a lot of arguments, and they definitely want to go, but going out may not be able to survive, and the advance and retreat are cliffs.
The dead people are one after another. They are familiar classmates. The fear and fear are indescribable. They feel that they are going crazy at any time.
"Teacher, let's go, stay here, we will have an accident sooner or later." Fan Junyang said.
Uncle nodded. "Well, then let's go, how to go, step by step, when to go"
"If you are going, you have to leave here." Fan Junyang's attitude is very determined.
"That line." Uncle did not object.
The old woman is enough to eat this time, it is estimated that everyone can eat three hoes. "Don't come back after you leave."
Considering that there is no food in the future, each person took three or four hoes and collected them. They did not need to bring water. They were thirsty to eat two pieces of snow.
Nothing is much snow.
Ning Shu put away the hoe, although there is a grain of Dan, but the food is more good.
"Guide, do you really want to go?" asked Uncle Shu Shu, how do they do the task when they leave here?
"It’s good to go out and stroll." Uncle said.
Ning Shu: ...
The crowd packed up the ceremony and stood in the yard. The uncle was wearing a black trench coat and stood in front of him. He was everywhere, and he was black and too conspicuous.
The murderer should be looking for him first.
The old woman waved quickly. "You are going, go and go..."
"There is also the body of this yard, you also get away, get away..." The old man urged.
"How do we get rid of the body in this situation." Fan Junyang said, he glanced at Xiaolan leaning against the door and turned and left.
A group of people stepped on the thick snow and left the yard. Ning Shu felt that it was really difficult to walk, and they all drowned the calves.
For such a serious snow disaster, Mao did not see politics.
At least ensure the access, shovel the snow.
I feel isolated from the world.
Ning Shu Shen had a shallow foot and saw the uncle of the school doctor walking in front of the snow, the snow only drowned to the calf.
Zhen Nima is unscientific, tall and straight, and the weight is not light, how can it not sink deep.
Is he a soul or a body?
Feeling is the body, there is blood and flesh, but the gurus are souls, perhaps powerful to their level, they have the body.
jealous!
Walking in the snow is extremely difficult, and I am panting, but I have not gone far.
Ning Shu can't figure out why Uncle took them away, didn't he do the task?