"I really think it's a pity that sometimes you don't become an actor."

Ah Xiang came over, looked at Zhong Tianzheng lying on the ground and admired him from the bottom of his heart: "seriously, if you don't know, I really thought you were going to commit suicide just now."

“……”

Zhong Tian was lying on the ground without giving any response.

"Huh?"

Ah, xiangdai frowned, then squatted down and shook his arm: "all right, all right, don't pretend."

"Ah?"

At the moment when Ah Xiang's finger touched his arm, Zhong Tianzheng trembled violently like an electric shock, then sat up from the ground and patted the snow on his body: "how about it?"

"Not bad."

Ah Xiang nodded and then looked at the trace left by Zhong Tianzheng's simulated suicide by drinking medicine just now.

The color of coke is darker, so they can intuitively see the traces left at the scene.

On his right hand side, that is, the side holding the bottle, left a pool of coke marks, which basically coincided with Lao Zhang.

This scene can be more intuitive to see the difference between Zhong Tianzheng and Lao Zhang's scene.

Last point: that is the trace of struggle.

Although Zhong Tianzheng had replaced himself to the greatest extent, at that time, he didn't have the idea of stretching his feet and kicking. Instead, he grabbed his neck and wanted to spit out the medicine.

So.

There is a big difference between the two.

But it's not time to make a final conclusion.

"Let's simulate the scene of others forcibly feeding medicine."

Zhong Tianzheng twisted his body, sat down again and picked up the coke bottle: "you play the murderer, you forcibly feed me medicine."

"Change me this time."

Ah Xiang thought a little and said his request: "I also want to try to restore the scene, infer and simulate the scene, and cultivate my ability to substitute into the crime scene."

"Yes."

Zhong Tianzheng naturally had no objection and got up from the ground.

The two changed roles.

Ah Xiang sat down against the haystack, and Zhong Tian was squatting in front of her.

"You maximize your emotions. From now on, you are Lao Zhang."

Zhong Tianzheng instructed her. After receiving the look in Ah Xiang's eyes, he immediately began to pour it into Ah Xiang's mouth with a coke bottle in his right hand.

"What are you doing!"

Ah Xiang looked at the coke bottle that Zhong Tian was rubbing against and directly reached out to stop it. In the process of pushing and shoving, a lot of coke poured out and fell on the snow.

Seeing that Zhong Tianzheng really wanted to poison her, Ah Xiang subconsciously grabbed his arm, his body sank and accumulated strength, and then kicked Zhong Tianzheng to the ground.

"Stop!"

Zhong Tianzheng stopped, his eyebrows wrinkled together, and his eyes looked at Ah Xiang brightly: "what did you find?!"

"The perpetrator must be an acquaintance!"

Ah Xiang stared and replied quickly, "if Lao Zhang doesn't know the murderer, if someone feeds him pesticide, he won't let him feed it. He will resist."

"Although Lao Zhang is nearly 70 years old, he is also a soldier all his life. When his life is seriously threatened, his skills and skills in fighting must be triggered subconsciously." Ah, Xiang affirmed again.

"Acquaintances!"

Zhong Tianzheng drew a key point and stressed again: "even if you know me and I want to feed you with pesticides to poison you, you will still resist violently, right?"

That's it.

Subconsciously, both of them were silent and looked at each other.

There is only one truth.

Someone is tricking Lao Zhang into drinking medicine.

As for how to deceive them, they don't know, but the scene of poisoning Lao Zhang will certainly leave traces.

But not at the scene.

How did the other party trick Lao Zhang into opening his mouth?

The focus of the problem is here.

For what reason?

Lao Zhang is at home.

Several sons and daughters quarreled because of their leaving or staying. Then he didn't get a reasonable plan. All of a sudden, he was very cold, so he chose to buy medicine.

He wanted to kill himself by drinking pesticide.

But the scene of suicide by drinking pesticide is not in line with the scene that suicide should leave.

So.

Zhong Tianzheng guessed whether it could be.

Lao Zhang was very cold at the beginning. On impulse, he wanted to commit suicide directly, so he went to the canteen to buy pesticides, but when he walked alone, his state of mind changed again and didn't want to die.

At this time, the killer appeared.

……

The scene changed again.

"Since your sons and daughters don't want to take care of you, why don't you threaten them?"

Zhong Tianzheng holds the coke bottle and rotates it around in his hand. He squints at Ah Xiang. The light in his eyes flickers, revealing a bit of killing: "otherwise, you make a posture to drink. I'll take a picture or video for you and show them. Once they are frightened, they won't treat you like this."

"Will this work?"

Ah Xiang took a breath and asked with a little doubt, "I think even so, they won't care about me. Maybe they want me to die."

"Try it."

Zhong Tianzheng continued to persuade.

"All right."

Ah Xiang thought briefly, nodded and agreed, and let Zhong Tianzheng put the coke bottle to his mouth.

"Wait, soon."

Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes and tried to touch his mobile phone.

Next second.

He suddenly burst up, quickly pushed his right hand holding the coke bottle forward, directly stuffed it into Ah Xiang's mouth, and fell down without any hesitation.

Ah Xiang couldn't react. The coke poured in along her mouth. About a second later, she began to react. Then she violently resisted and desperately spit out the coke poured into her mouth.

But.

It's too late.

Zhong Tianzheng had already rushed to this time and sat directly on Ah Xiang's leg. The whole person's weight was on her. His left hand stuck her chin and tried to break her mouth to the maximum. His right hand desperately poured coke into it.

Just now, all the coke sprayed on Zhong Tianzheng.

"Drink, drink it for me!"

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes widened, and his depressed voice revealed a sense of hysteria. His right hand stuck Ah Xiang's chin: "die, you die for me!"

"Well, well."

Ah Xiang shook her head desperately and tried to avoid it. Her hands kept patting his arms. Her feet were subconsciously kicking in the process of struggling, but everything was in vain.

A dose of coke ran down her throat.

In the process of struggling, the sputtered coke spilled on the ground from left to right.

"Stop!"

Ah, Xiang leaned back and stopped directly.

However, Zhong Tianzheng's movements in his hands did not stop at all, and his strength did not relax. On the contrary, it meant more aggravation.

"Huh?"

Ah, Shanton picked his eyelids and looked at Zhong Tianzheng in front of him.

At this time, Zhong Tianzheng, like a changed person, had a fierce light in his eyes. Like a devil, he didn't mean to let go, and the whole person was in a strange state.

The coke bottle in his hand has bottomed out, but he is still shaking the bottle madly.

He really wants to kill himself!