"Okay, okay." Cheng Jiaren nodded seriously, "I will try my best to cooperate with you!"

"Relax, just as a chat between friends. Too nervous is not conducive to remembering the situation when the incident happened." Mu Zi reminded her with a smile.

Mu Zi looked young, and her smile seemed innocent and loveless, which relaxed Jiaren Cheng's tight nerves a lot.

The three found empty seats to sit down.

Mu Zi first asked some questions that had little to do with the case, so that Jiaren Cheng slowly entered the state, and then began to focus on the food that day.

"There must be no problem with what we eat," said Cheng Jiaren. "The hot pot ingredients are all boiled into a big pot. All five of us have eaten, and the drinks we drink are all the same."

Mu Zi asked: "Before you played the pen fairy, what did you eat and drink?"

"...It's just some snacks, potato chips, chewing gum, etc." Cheng Jiaren tried to recall, "and the rice wine that Xiao Zhuo bought specially. The goddess said that before playing the pen fairy, I would spill the wine in the southwest corner..."

"How many people have drunk?" Mu Zi asked her.

Jiaren Cheng remembered clearly: "Only Xiao Zhuo drank it alone. He didn't hold the bottle firmly when he put the bottle, and accidentally dropped it. We didn't drink it."

Mu Zi thought for a while, and asked, "Xiao Zhuo was the first to have the accident?"

Jiaren Cheng nodded, her expression a little frightened: "At the beginning of playing the pen fairy, he was wrong, and from time to time, we all thought he was pretending to frighten us on purpose, but then his hand kept trembling, and then...the whole person fell down. Cramps on the ground, roll your eyes..."

Jiaren Cheng thought of the situation at the time, her eyes flushed, "Xiao Zhuo's father said that I killed him, if it weren't for me to go to the ghost village...they would have no trouble..."

Qu Mingjun comforted her: "They died of tetrahydromafol poisoning. It has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself too much. If the family members of the deceased failed to get out of the pain for a while, they would have extreme emotions. This is normal. phenomenon."

"I understand...Thank you, Lawyer Qu, you must find out the truth, otherwise...otherwise, I really can't stand it..." Jiaren Cheng thought of her sadness and wept sadly.

Several classmates traveled happily. Others died. As a surviving person, not only did she not feel the joy of surviving, she also had to face a strong sense of guilt in her heart, the strange look of people around her, and public opinion. pressure.

Seeing that she was a little agitated, Mu Zi stopped asking. She lowered her head to drink coffee and thought quietly.

The medicine of the goddess, the dose is very small, can only make people hallucinate for a short time, and the effect of the medicine needs alcohol to stimulate.

But there was only one person who drank, and three people died, which shows that the goddess medicine is not the direct cause of death.

So... how did they die?

Jiaren Cheng felt depressed from the silence, and asked them nervously, "Am I not helping you?"

Mu Zi laughed: "There are still gains."

Cheng Jiaren felt a little comforted.

Mu Zi asked her again: "Did you stay in the house all the time from eating dinner to playing with the pen fairy?"

Jiaren Cheng shook her head and said, "The boys will go out for a while."

"Out?" Mu Zi asked immediately, "What are you going out for? How long will you be back?"

"It didn't take long, maybe... three to five minutes." Jiaren Cheng replied hesitantly, "It should be because I went out to smoke. When they came back, I could smell smoke."

Mu Zi frowned subconsciously, "They smoked? Why didn't you tell the police?!"

Mu Zi's eyes were sharp and sharp, making Jiaren Cheng startled. Liushen looked at Qu Mingjun without a master: "I...I forgot, is this important? When they were in school, they often smoked... …"