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7 clues to death

On a quiet night, the moonlight shone like water, and it poured in from the window.
On the bed, a man and a woman were sleeping soundly.
On the woman's towering breast, a mosquito was sucking blood, just like sucking a drink with a straw.
This mosquito is Wen Zilong.
Sucking the woman's blood, a sensation of revenge spread throughout her body.
If you dare to steal my woman, I will suck your woman's blood!
Of course, this is what he can only do at the moment.
When you become stronger and evolve to a higher level in the future, you will definitely be more refreshing to take revenge at that time!
After sucking for more than half an hour, his belly was almost bloated, and Wen Zilong stopped.
He flew into the bed, yawned in an extremely long way, and fell asleep.
After two hours, I woke up and continued to go to the mountain to suck blood.
After repeating this three times, it was already dawn.
Wen Zilong then entered the bed again with satisfaction.
As long as this couple stays here for seven or eight days, they will definitely be able to upgrade to another level.
It's getting closer to level 10.
After another huge yawn, Wen Zilong fell asleep again.
In his dream, he has evolved into a dominant dragon, hugging left and right, fickle and full of pleasure!
I don’t know how long I slept, but suddenly I was awakened by a scream.
"ah----"
The scream came so suddenly that Wen Zilong was so scared that he turned around.
He quickly flapped his wings and flew out from under the bed.
The screams came from the bathroom.
He flew to the bathroom against the ceiling.
I saw Sun Haoming looking in the mirror in the bathroom, his face full of horror.
Wen Zilong also looked into the mirror and was shocked.
My grass, where is the evil one?
At this time, Sun Haoming's handsome face no longer existed, and was replaced by a red envelope on his face.
And these packages are not ordinary packages.
Each of these bags is as big as walnuts and is shiny red.
At the center of each bag, there is a small hole about a millimeter in diameter, which looks like a red corn.
Just imagine what a terrifying scene would it be if a face covered with red corns the size of walnuts?
It turns out that Sun Haoming has allergic skin. As long as he is bitten by a mosquito, he will get a pus the size of a nail.
It will take about a month to recover slowly.
Wen Zilong is not an ordinary mosquito, so the bag he bites out is naturally much larger than that of ordinary mosquitoes.
So when I woke up this morning, I became like this.
Looking at Sun Haoming's face, which seemed to be covered with small volcanoes, Wen Zilong felt a little disgusted.
At this moment, the enchanting woman heard the scream and hurried to the bathroom.
Suddenly, another longer and more harsh scream came.
"ah------"
Although I hadn't eaten this morning, the woman was so nauseous.
"What's going on with your face...why...what the hell is going on?"
The woman covered her mouth and didn't dare to look at Sun Haoming.
Sun Haoming was shocked and angry, and cursed: "It must be a mosquito, there are mosquitoes in this room! Yesterday Yuming said there were mosquitoes. I still thought that it was only May, so how many mosquitoes came from. I didn't expect..."
Speaking of this, he cursed hatefully: "Damn, I'll buy a bottle of insecticide, I'm going to slaughter these dog-daddy mosquitoes!"
The woman was really angry when she saw that Sun Haoming was a little scared.
He nodded quickly: "I'll buy it now."
As he said that, he left the house and started x6 to leave.
Wen Zilong was shocked when he heard this.
Damn, what a cruel heart.
I just slap you in the face, and you want to kill me to silence me?
Although I am five times stronger than ordinary mosquitoes, I will 100% hang up when I encounter insecticides.
It seems that it's time to leave.
Wen Zilong flew out while buzzing, while wondering if he should find a way to go home next.
But my home is in the countryside, probably hundreds of kilometers away from here. If you fly back, you may not have frogs, dragonflies, spiders, geckos, etc. in the middle.
Although I am a level 5 mosquito, I am not strong enough to deal with these things.
So the risk is too great.
After a change of thought, Wen Zilong suddenly thought of a solution.
Well, this is good.
It not only saves the hard work of long-distance flights, but also is very safe.
So Wen Zilong flew out the window and stopped on a holly leaf in the yard.
Not long after, the sound of the car engine came, and the pile of shit slowly drove into the yard.
When the car was completely shut down and the door opened, Wen Zilong rushed out of the holly bush, passed the woman, and flew into the car.
Bang—
The woman closed the car door and entered the room with a bottle of insecticide in her hand.
Wen Zilong flew around the car and sighed in his heart.
When I was a human being, I was just a loser. How could I have the opportunity to take such a good car?
Now I've become a mosquito, I've enjoyed it for a while.
While thinking, Sun Haoming's gritting voice came from the room: "I slaughter you mosquitoes-spray you to death---drink them again, bite them again, bite them--"
Wen Zilong felt funny in his heart when he heard this.
This guy sounds like a mentally retarded now, and it seems he is fascinated by the anger.
A moment later, Sun Haoming and the woman left the house and got into the car.
"I never want to come to this broken place again. Go back to Dongcheng!"
Wen Zilong was overjoyed when he heard this.
Dongcheng is a county town that is only twenty kilometers away from his home, where I worked.
As long as you return to Dongcheng, it will be much easier to find a way to go back to your home.
It seems that my ride-sharing is right.
The car started and slowly drove out of the yard.
Wen Zilong hid in the gap in the back row and yawned.
I worked hard all night and it was time to get some sleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but Wen Zilong woke up in a daze.
The car was still driving, and the pair of dogs and men in the front row were talking.
The woman said, "Mr. Sun, slow down, it's easy to get into trouble... More than ten days ago, someone in Dongcheng drove a fast car and hit someone to death?"
"You know what's the matter! Is that a fast train? The driver was going for him!"
Wen Zilong was shocked and woke up completely after hearing this.
Is it yourself?
The woman asked while throwing powder on her face, "Are you saying that it's not a car accident, but... murder? It's impossible."
Sun Haoran sneered: "The one who was hit is a classmate with me, nicknamed Mosquito, and a poor loser."
"Since you're a poor loser, why should you kill him?"
"I know, in short, as soon as my friend who has studied criminal investigation said, this is not simple. The car had been parked not far from his rental house for a month and didn't move much. On the way back from get off work that day, he suddenly rushed out. Can this be simple?"
Wen Zilong's body trembled slightly due to anger when he heard this.
He always felt that his car accident was a coincidence. At that time, there were almost no cars on that section of the road. How could a car suddenly come out that day, and it was still so fast?
Today, when Sun Haoran said this, his death was indeed premeditated.
Who is going to kill himself?
Why kill yourself?
Chapter completed!
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