"This is not rigorous enough?"

Ah Xiang felt a blow when she heard the speech. She immediately frowned and waited for Zhong Tianzheng's opinion.

It seems that the blow is not enough.

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head again: "you can't say 70%, 50%, 50%

“……”

Ah, sweet speechless.

Simply stop talking.

"Come on, get up."

Zhong Tianzheng pulled Ah Xiang up, and they stepped back and looked down at the cleared area.

"Now I'll analyze the whole survey site for you according to the clues we get."

Zhong Tianzheng took off his disposable rubber gloves, touched the cigarette, sucked heavily, and then began to explain.

"Ah Xiang asked," why? "

"Please, you should think about it with your head."

Zhong Tianzheng helplessly rolled his eyes and didn't have a good airway: "brother, this is the pesticide that people drink. You think it's refreshing. The pesticide tastes very pungent. It's disgusting to smell it, let alone you open your mouth to drink it. Zhong Tianzheng, who put the pesticide into his mouth, made the final summary, and then silently tapped the cigarette butts.

"Zi..."

In the air.

All at once was the sound of cigarette butts burning.

Ah, Xiang's expression has become very stunned.

If their two guesses are correct, then this thing is too terrible.

They inadvertently passed a crime.

Ah, xiangdai frowned: "what should I do now? Check the suspect? "

"Low level error."

Zhong Tianzheng stamped out the cigarette butts and shook his head to deny: "when you find a clue, you must try to restore it yourself. If your restored things coincide with those at the crime scene by 50%, it shows that your conjecture is likely to be correct, and you can take the next step."

Zhong Tianzheng once again stressed: "attention, it is very possible, not 100%. We should grasp our own investigation direction at any time."

With these words, Zhong Tianzheng was already walking to another field.

Ah Xiang, hurry up and keep up.

Soon.

Zhong Tianzheng found the nearest stack of haystacks. He was directly next to the haystack. He sat down with a golden knife and reached for a bottle of coke from his pocket.

"When did you bring another bottle of coke?"

Ah Xiang blinked and looked at him curiously: "your pocket is Doraemon's pocket."

"Can we be more professional?"

Zhong Tianzheng turned his eyes: "it's not called a pocket, it's a four-dimensional pocket, or a hundred treasure bag."

"Cut, childish."

Ah Xiang disdains to curl her mouth: "I watch cartoons and laugh at others' ignorance..."

Halfway through, Ah Xiang suddenly stopped.

In her mind, somehow, the desk of Shi Xinyu came to mind.

To be exact, it should be a table full of Doraemon dolls and hand-made ornaments.

Sister Xinyu likes Doraemon very much.

Zhong Tianzheng knows Doraemon so well that they don't often communicate, do they?

Just when she was ready to attack, she looked at Zhong Tianzheng, who had closed her eyes and meditated. Then she quickly eliminated her irrelevant thoughts and was ready.

The sitting clock is in full swing.

At this moment, empty your mood to the extreme, brewing your own emotions, imagine yourself as Zhang Lao, and substitute yourself into it.

Not long.

Zhong Tianzheng opened his eyes. There was no superfluous expression on his face. The whole person looked very sad.

He unscrewed the coke bottle, put it in his mouth, smelled the pungent taste and hesitated. Before long, he bit his teeth, looked up and poured coke into his mouth.

At the first moment when coke entered his mouth, he subconsciously disgusted in front. A little coke sprayed out of his mouth and fell into the snow, leaving coke colored spots.

Then, with a horizontal heart, he continued to drink with his head up.

Take a few bites.

Zhong Tianzheng couldn't stand it anymore. Subconsciously, he threw away the coke bottle in his hand, grabbed his neck with his palm, and scratched and bared frantically, trying to spit things out.

But everything is in vain.

Not long.

Severe dizziness accompanied by a burst of severe pain hit. Zhong Tianzheng couldn't support it. He fell directly to the ground, his eyes turned white and began to cry weakly.

Not long.

Zhong Tianzheng was completely silent.