"He is already dead." Qu Yong saw that Lu Mudan was still doing the final chest compressions for Professor Liu and couldn't bear to step forward and pat her on the shoulder and said, "Let him go in peace."

Lu Mudan shook her shoulders and skillfully shook Qu Yong's hand away and said, "Yeah, why are you here? Don't you need to accompany that mature and beautiful tigress?"

Qu Yong was slightly startled and thought to himself: "I didn't expect her martial arts to be pretty good. It seems like everyone on this island should not underestimate her."

He said: "I heard something happened here so I came over to take a look."

Lu Mudan said: "You also like to watch the fun?"

Qu Yong said: "I don't like to watch the excitement. I just came here to see if I can help you. Are you familiar with Professor Liu?"

"Unfamiliar" Lu Mudan said: "I am a doctor and I have the responsibility to treat diseases and save people. I have said that I will be responsible for any patient to the end."

Qu Yong looked at the surrounding environment and said, "Really? How did Professor Liu die?"

Lu Mudan said: "On the surface, he committed suicide by cutting his wrists."[

Qu Yong asked: "On the surface"

Lu Mudan said: "If you want to determine the cause of death, you need an autopsy."

"Um"

"Come and look here." Widow Hua's voice came through from the study room. She seemed to have discovered something. There was a trace of trembling in the originally charming voice.

"I'll go over and take a look," Qu Yong said to Lu Mudan.

"Hum Sao Fox can't even leave for a while." Lu Mudan spread her arms and stopped in front of Qu Yong and said, "Do you have to hang out with her?"

Qu Yong touched his nose and said, "I just went to her house to have a glass of wine, that's all."

Lu Mudan was delighted and said: "That's it."

Qu Yong smiled and said: "What else? We just had a drink and heard the shouting outside, so we rushed over together."

Lu Mudan said angrily: "I just had a drink and you wouldn't have wanted it to end if I hadn't heard the shouting."

Qu Yong said: "Her wine is pretty good. If there had been no shouting, I would have had two more glasses."

"That stinks!" Lu Mudan stamped her foot and said, "Her wine stinks."

"Really?" Qu Yong said, "You have drank too."

"I've never drunk it before," Lu Mudan said in disgust.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Xiaoyong, come here quickly." Seeing that Qu Yong hadn't come over yet, Hua Widow urged her [

"I'm going to see what might be wrong." When Qu Yong rushed to the study, Widow Hua didn't look good. She was looking blankly at something on the desk.

"What happened? What did I see?"

"Look what this is," Hua Widow covered her mouth with one hand and pointed to a piece of rice paper on the table in front of her with the other hand.

"Death" Qu Yong followed her fingers and saw that there was a big word "death" on the white rice paper. This word "death" was not written with a calligraphy brush. It was actually made of a single Made of bee carcasses

There are a total of six strokes of the word "death", a total of 32 bees arranged neatly, as if someone deliberately found 32 bees and placed the word "death" on the rice paper in the study.

This bee is obviously similar to the one Qu Yong saw in the bathroom. It should be the one kept by Professor Liu. Did Professor Liu put the word "dead" himself?

"Did he give himself the word "death" before committing suicide? Was it random or was he given instructions?

In addition to the word "death" on the desk, there are some manuscripts. Qu Yong glanced through them, and they were all Professor Liu's pen calligraphy. His scrawled handwriting was not some professional biological research manuscript, but something he wrote on this forbidden island. Daily itinerary

In other words, he has made arrangements for himself every day and arranged various activities on the entire forbidden island. Obviously, Professor Liu is not a person who stays at home all day. Instead, he arranges outdoor activities or fishing for himself every day. Whether it's shrimp, hunting animals, or watching birds, the most important thing is that he has eight beehives on this island and he has to take care of them.

"Wait a minute while I tell you where to go. You can draw a route map of his daily itinerary on this island." Qu Yong looked through it for a while and seemed to find something strange, so he took out a pen holder. handed the pen to the flower widow and said

Because he was not familiar with the specific places on the island, this picture could only be drawn by the widow. The latter took over the pen and said: "Okay"

Professor Liu's route was quickly drawn, which happened to be the Arabic numeral "8", and his itinerary was only eight days long. After eight days, he would repeat the cycle on the ninth day and go back to the place on the first day.

It's been the same thing over and over again over the years, and the wind and rain have never changed.

Qu Yong murmured: "There is such a person in the world. His life is too old-fashioned."

Widow Hua said: "You are right. He is an old-fashioned man. On this island, even those who call me a ** man, when I turn around, they still can't help but look at my butt secretly. This Professor Liu has never seen anything like a woman. He can’t see anyone except bees.”

Qu Yong found that the more he learned about it, the more he would realize that this Professor Liu was unique.

Widow Hua said: "When he was still alive, he thought this person was weird, but he didn't realize that he didn't have so many secrets."

Qu Yong said: "Now do you think he might be the island owner? If he is the island owner, then who did he pass the island owner's position to before he died? If he is not the island owner, then he is just a weirdo."

"He only has bees as his friends and rarely talks to others, so how can he inherit the position of island owner?"

Qu Yong had been looking at Professor Liu's daily schedule. He suddenly thought for a moment and said, "Isn't 8 just the route that bees take when they go out to collect honey? It's called the 8-figure dance. It seems like this person really follows the bees." There is an incomprehensible fate.”

The figure-8 dance is used by bees to tell their companions the location of the nectar source. Bees rely on the sun to identify directions. The three points of positioning are the hive, the nectar collecting location and the sun. It can be said that it is a unique language of bees, similar to the collision of ants. antenna

"When you said that, I also remembered that you said his house looked like a beehive." The flower widow immediately woke up and lost her voice.

The place where bees live is called a hive, which happens to be a hexagonal shape.

The place he lives in is like a beehive, and his normal daily behavior is imitated by bees. Is he a human or a bee?

Of course Professor Liu is a human being. He looks like a human being and can speak human language. How could he not be a human being? But his behavior is very much like a bee. Could it be that he is a bee that has become a sperm?

If there is an imaginative novelist such as Pu Songling, he will surely come up with many beautiful and touching stories about ghosts and ghosts. But this is reality. In reality, there are not so many ghosts and ghosts, and some are secrets that are not yet clear.

I didn't know it was a secret

At this time, Lu Mudan, who was originally in the bathroom, hurriedly walked in and said with an unusually serious expression: "Follow me."

Qu Yong asked: "What's wrong?"

"If you want to know how Professor Liu died, just follow me." Although Lu Mudan was talking to Qu Yong, her eyes were staring at Widow Hua, as if she was a provocative lioness.

"You have discovered something." Qu Yong said without hesitation: "Let's go"

"Hmph." Lu Mudan took Qu Yong back to the bathroom and said, "Professor Liu did not commit suicide."

Qu Yong said: "What did you say?"

"Look at this..." Lu Mudan knelt down and brushed away Professor Liu's hair, only to see a little silver light flashing on the scalp.

Qu Yong immediately squatted down to look at the scalp carefully, "This is..."

"This is my needle that goes really deep," Lu Mudan said to Qu Yong: "This needle was inserted into Professor Liu's Baihui point. It is very likely that this was the real cause of his death."

Baihui point was inserted so deeply by Zhu Yang that such a long needle would definitely kill him on the spot even if it was not a poisonous needle.

This needle penetrated so deeply that it would have been impossible to find it if Lu Mudan hadn't carefully inspected it.

Qu Yong and Lu Mudan looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. Why would someone want to kill a person who has no interest in life and has never had any grudges with others?

"Are there any clues besides this?"

Lu Mudan said: "There are no clues, but it can be proved that Professor Liu was the murderer. He stabbed him to death with this needle and then deliberately made it look like Professor Liu committed suicide by cutting his wrists."

Qu Yong nodded and agreed with her conclusion and said: "What is the motive of the murderer?"

"There is no motive." Lu Mudan looked at Qu Yong with a strange look and said, "Unless it was Tigress and the others who did it."

"Oh" Qu Yong said: "Why?"

Lu Mudan said: "Don't you understand? They want to escape from the forbidden island and have been trying every means to find out who is the island owner. They must suspect that Professor Liu is the island owner?"

"This" Qu Yong knew that what she said was right, but Widow Hua obviously hadn't done anything yet. He said, "but there are no traces of being tortured on his body. Apart from this fatal needle, there are no other wounds." "

Lu Mudan said: "A real master of torture does not need any trauma at all. Even if I use a few silver needles, I can make people live but not die."
Chapter completed!