Walking Dead: Fight Till Dawn

Noting my gaze, Song Ning and I met each other.

His eyes were filled with calmness.

He had been listening to the conversation between Chen Ming and I. After a while, he suddenly grinned and walked out of the crowd to stand not far from us and spoke softly to me: "How did you know it was me?" "

Da Bai glanced at him completely puzzled, then turned his head and glanced at me. After realizing what happened, he looked at Song Ning incredulously, and opened his mouth several times without saying anything.

That's right, Song Ning feels soft and weak, and has been with us all the time, no one can doubt him.

But leaving aside these things, the doubts he exposed himself were simply too many, making it difficult for people not to even pay attention.

Maybe it's because I haven't answered the conversation for a long time, and Da Bai on one side finally slowed down, and said to me with a shocked face: "What are you two kidding?"

"We are not joking, after all, that person was killed by Song Ning himself."

Song Ning smiled and nodded: "I'm still very curious about how you know."

Li Kuang stood beside Song Ning and stared at him, without speaking.

I pointed to Li Kuang and said to Song Ning: "If you want to know, this gentleman should have known it earlier than I did."

Seeing me pointing at Li Kuang, Song Ning's originally smiling face stiffened a little.

Li Kuang didn't look at me, but still looked at Song Ning.

Not wanting to sell it anymore, I pointed to Song Ning's waistband and said, "Your shirt was originally loose on the outside of the belt. After that person died, I noticed that the shirt was tucked inside by you."

Dabai wondered: "He Mo, what are you talking nonsense? This is people's freedom. Could it be that the murderer is the result of tidying up the shirt?"

I shook my head to Dabai, and then I said, "I thought the same way at the beginning, so I didn't take it to heart. It was the look in Li Kuang's eyes that made me notice this. He should be familiar with Song Ning, so I changed his appearance. It’s more sensitive, so I obviously looked at it a few more times."

He waved his hand in vain: "But you still haven't said what is the relationship between the two."

I looked at Song Ning with a slower tone of voice: "The relationship is that the murderer cut the man's neck, a living person was cut off the neck... how much blood would it spatter in an instant?"

"Then it should have been sprayed with blood all over the body." Song Ning said calmly.

"So the man originally held a coat in his hand, and then he was pressed under him full of blood stains. The coat was used to cover the wound, right? If I guess it is correct, your shirt should be It’s only right if it is stained with blood. Once those blood stains are seen by any of us, they will immediately know that you are the murderer, so you are forced to tuck the end of the blood stained shirt into your pants to cover it. Compared to changing clothes, this is the least likely to be noticed by others."

Song Ning didn't mean to deny half of it. From the moment I looked at him, he was very generous: "Yes, that's right, and there is no shirt for me to change."

"But I still don't understand, Huang Mao is a big guy, Song Ning is so thin and weak..." Song Ning interrupted Da Bai before he finished speaking, "I am not weak."

I pulled Dabai to my side and nodded, "Yes, his strength is much larger than that of the dead Huang Mao."

"How is this possible..." Dabai still didn't believe it. After all, Song Ning was a weak boy who was righteous.

I pointed to the door behind me: "How hard did the four of us support the walking corpse outside?"

"Full force." Dabai said.

I nodded: "When I came in with Cheng Yaojin last night, he closed the door here. So many walking corpses followed us and rushed in, but he abruptly resisted and closed the door. "After I finished speaking, I looked at Li Kuang: "The other thing is, Song Ning and Huang Mao probably knew each other before, and when they looked at each other, they didn't look like strangers at all."

After hearing these words, Li Kuang bit his lower lip, but still did not speak. He glanced at me quickly and then began to look at Song Ning quietly.

In fact, I finally made sure that Song Ning was the murderer. It was when he said that the people here didn't know each other. The last look Li Kuang looked at him was obviously doubtful.

I don't know what the relationship between Song Ning and that person was before, but no matter what the relationship is, the reason why Song Ning killed him in the end must be related to that relationship.

After a long time, Song Ning laughed again, with a mentally ill smile, with deep exhaustion and relief. He slowly pulled out his shirt. At the end of the shirt, there was a dazzling blood red. He himself He glanced down and said softly: "How are you now, what is the usual way to deal with murderers? Shot?"

No one answered his words. Chen Ming took my hand, and after a few words with the people underneath, he left half of them, and all the others left with us.

When we walked to the door, Li Kuang suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

We stopped and looked back at him. Li Kuang took a deep look at Song Ning for the last time. His lips moved slightly, and after saying something inaudible to him, he turned towards us: "Can you please I bring it together?"

So many people were left here, but we took away two brothers Cheng Yaojin and Li Kuang.

Until the end, Li Kuang didn't look back at Song Ning again, and followed us slowly out the door.

The sun outside was about to set, and the setting sun was still dazzling. I raised my hand to block my forehead and asked Chen Ming, "Where have you been?"

There was a row of cars parked at the door. Da Bai got into the same car with the two of us. There was a driver in the driving seat. Da Bai sat in the co-pilot. Chen Ming and I were in the back row. Chen Ming said, "Go and handle some things." Very important thing."

"Is it done now?"

"No." Chen Ming's expression was unbearably tired, his head leaned on the back of the chair, and he quietly looked at the slowly passing house outside the window.

"Then why did you come back suddenly?"

Chen Ming's movements did not change, and his mouth moved slightly: "I can't let you do something."

Our car was like a pass hung up, and we saw a lot of blocked roads along the way, but when we passed by, we all opened the door unimpeded.

I looked out the window, and it seemed that this place was not completely abandoned as we thought.

Someone is still dealing with things here.

When I was about to reach the gate of the three districts, I suddenly remembered the matter of my parents, and hurriedly said to Chen Ming anxiously: "Don't go out first! Mom and Dad are still here!"

Chen Ming finally turned his head to look at me, his tone a little helpless: "They are already at home."

I was stunned...

"Why... how?"

Dabai also looked back and said, "Already at home? You got them out of here?"

Chen Ming shook his head: "They have never been here."

"What!" The big white monster yelled, "Have you never been here?! Then why didn't you go home for so long?"

"at the airport."

"Fuck!" Dabai glared at me fiercely, "I knew it earlier, how could it be necessary for my old lady to accompany He Mo to come in here and almost get in the life?"

I smiled apologetically at Da Bai. This will know that my parents are safe, and the whole heart is immediately put back into the stomach.

When the car left the third district, it did not go home immediately. Instead, it first went to the front of a remote building. When Chen Ming got off the car, he motioned to us both to wait for him in the car, and then we got off alone. The car went into the building.

After Chen Ming's figure disappeared at the entrance of the building, Da Bai retracted his gaze and said thoughtfully to me: "It's weird, why do I think he looks tired?"

Nodding, I replied: "Well, I will go back later and let him rest."

Hearing that, the man in black turned his head and looked at me: "After fifteen minutes, the commander has to set off."

"Go?" I looked at the man in confusion: "What is going on?"

"The matter was not finished, and he commanded him to run back against the order, and there was no time to rest."

After a few minutes, Chen Ming finally walked out of the building again, his expression visibly darker than when he entered.

The car started slowly again, and the road ban outside continued.

There is no one on the street.

Our car rushed all the way to the downstairs of the community.

When I got out of the car, I pinched my heart tightly, but as soon as the door was opened, Chen Ming grabbed my hand.

He looked at me apologetically: "I still have things to do."

Biting my lower lip, I took a few breaths and forced a smile to myself: "Go ahead and be safe."

He didn't answer my words. After quietly looking at me for a while, he dropped a light kiss on my forehead and then let go of his hand.

I squeezed my fist and got out of the car, turned my head and smiled at Chen Ming in the car and shook my hand, then pretended to be relaxed and blew him a kiss.

Upon seeing this, Chen Ming chuckled lightly, waved his hand at me, and the car drove away again.

Standing downstairs, I knew I would be safe, but the whole state seemed to be hollowed out.

It wasn't until Chen Ming's car disappeared from sight that Da Bai pulled the corner of my clothes: "Don't look, let's go back."

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