"In a word, the murderer is definitely not me," stressed the horse faced man. "I didn't know that little brother before, and I only came here at night..."
"I arrived today, too!" The beard followed.
The old woman glared at Uncle Maori, and with her short, fat, old body, she let uncle hold back her words.
Uncle Maori awkwardly turned to the two horse faced men: "but no one can testify for you. Who is not one of you?"
"Maybe there really is," the old woman said, "except for us, there is something in this mountain..."
Xiaolan and Yuanzi were so frightened that they hugged each other and trembled: "what is there?"
"I almost forgot," the horse faced man recalled, "before I met you, I saw a strange guy in the forest, wearing a black knitted hat and very tall. I thought it was a bear who almost shot. I don't know if it was a ghost, but I'm afraid I can't survive the weather..."
"Black knit hat?"
Gao Cheng accidentally looks at the horse faced man who deliberately scares Xiaolan and Xiaolan.
Why another one?
If this guy doesn't lie, this kind of Snowstorm Weather is still out there.
Gao Cheng looks out of the window.
It's windy and snowy. It's dark. I can't even see the forest. Is there anyone outside in this snowstorm mode?
"Is that man a lost passenger or something?" Gao Cheng asked.
"Ah? I don't remember. Judging from his body shape, he should be a man. But because he is wearing goggles and a scarf, he can't see his appearance either. "
"Is that Xia ye?" "It must be him, it must be Xia," he said! As expected, he is still alive... "
"Shiguo..."
"I'm going to find him!"
"No way!" Yazi anxiously grabbed the powder Chuan Shiguo who wanted to rush out of the wooden house, "it's snowstorm outside, you can't go out!"
"But Xia is still waiting for me in the forest..."
"Xia ye, he's dead!" Yazi yelled, "he died in the avalanche four years ago!"
Gao Cheng looks at Huiguo, kneels down on the ground and cries bitterly. He is very different from the former Fan Chuan Shiguo. He asks Yazi in a low voice: "summer is also..."
"That's my brother who disappeared four years ago," Yazi said, holding up Shiguo in Fanchuan. "Shiguo is my brother's girlfriend."
"The chocolate of miss Fanchuan..."
"I'm going to take it to my brother's grave for worship, because my brother likes checkered patterns best."
Yazi looked sad.
"We built a grave for my brother in this forest, right next to the grave of the former boss and his ex-wife..."
"Grave." Gao chengmuran
The old woman bent over and stood on the side, looking at Fan Chuan Shiguo's eyes full of sadness, sighed: "in fact, there are still many tombs in this forest, because of the unidentified mountain victims who have no one to recognize their relatives, but most of them have been destroyed by animals, and now only the tombs of the three of them are still standing there..."
"Why didn't the tombstone of the three of them be destroyed?" Conan asked
"Maybe it's because I take Sanlang to worship every day. My husband does the same thing every day..."
"Well," interrupted whisker, "since there are other people in the forest besides us, the murderer should be that guy. That's right."
Uncle Maori stood in the middle of the crowd with a headache: "the man wearing a black knitted hat is really suspicious. If there is such a person... I think we can only wait for the police to come."
Gao Cheng asks Xiao Lan to take all the developed photos and check them with the video of last night.
In addition to the last photo taken outside during the day, most of the front photos were taken yesterday, and there were several black photos in the middle of the last one.
When Gao Chengchao's mood was barely calmed down, Fan Chuan Shiguo asked, "Miss Fan Chuan, what's the matter with these black photos?"
"Well," he said, wiping the corners of his eyes, "it should be that Eryuan was just covered when he pressed the shutter..."
"Wait a minute," Uncle Maori cautiously took the black photo, "isn't it something that was done during the development?"
"Come on," he said angrily, "how can I do something?! When I developed the photos, Xiao Lan was always beside me
"Yes, Dad," Xiao Lan helped explain, "sister Shiguo didn't do anything strange, and in order not to leave her fingerprints on the camera, she put on gloves when she took out the negative..."
"In that case..."
Uncle Maori thought hard, but his brows were crowded together, and he couldn't figure out why.
"If only I could find something to wipe the blood off Mr. Eryuan's face."
"Haven't you checked it? There's no blood on everyone's clothes. "“ Yes, "snorted the beard," the murderer must be that strange man. Can we go back to rest first? "“ But... "Good night, everyone."“ "Miss Shiguo," Gao Cheng said, frowning at the two beards who were eager to leave. "Mr. Eryuan hurt his finger yesterday, didn't he“ Yes, "Fanchuan Shiguo said," he was clumsy when cutting chocolate, so he accidentally cut his left thumb. Although it was not very serious, he was scared when he saw the blood. He yelled and yelled, even his clothes were stained with blood... "" did he bleed a lot? "“ Fortunately, he cried and made a lot of noise for a while... "Did he hang his camera on him all the time?" Gao Cheng thinks that there are several sides of Eryuan exposed in the video“ Well, what's the problem? "“ No Gao Cheng smiles and his eyes are slightly fixed. After wearing the goggles, the photo of the dark shadow happened to be the last negative, and only the last photo was taken outside during the day, plus several consecutive black photos in front... If the murderer didn't set up a reverse trap to solve these doubts, then there is only one possibility that the murderer forged the time of the death for his own alibi, The bloodstain on the camera may not have been splashed when the victim was killed, but it happened yesterday... In fact, the killer has no reason to set a reverse trap. In this case, should not help others to create an alibi, but regardless of their own mental killer? Gao Cheng walks out of the living room and suddenly sees two people with beards entering the victim's room. These two guys