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Chapter 510: Lingering Soul(2/2)

However, not long after, there was the sound of rapid footsteps, and then everyone saw the captain walking in with a tense expression.

"captain!!"

Seeing the captain appear, the maid Ethel who was sitting in the corner stood up quickly.

"How is it going?"

"Radio contact unavailable."

However, the news brought by the captain made everyone's hearts sink.

"What's going on? Is it because of the weather?"

"No, this..."

Faced with the questioning, the captain hesitated, but finally chose to tell the truth.

"The radio appears to have been vandalized."

"What?!"

Hearing this, the others couldn't sit still. Even Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows.

Now, things get interesting.

"What to do now?"

"Wait a minute, what should we do?"

At this time, everyone couldn't help but panic.

This is actually understandable. After all, the situation in front of us is more dangerous than the train or the Blizzard Villa.

To put it bluntly, if you feel unsafe, you can force the driver to stop the train, then leave the train and go to the wilderness to survive. The same goes for Blizzard Villa. You can indeed stay in the mountain hut and wait for death, or you can choose to go out on a snowy day and find a place to live.

Dig a hole somewhere to hide.

Although the chance of survival is low, at least it is possible.

But now we are on an airship, with the Atlantic Ocean still below us and 10,000 meters of altitude between us. What can you do?

Should you jump out and feed the fish? Or jump out and feed the fish? Or jump out and feed the fish?

But if you don’t feed the fish, do you have any other choice?

"Mr. Detective, do you have any way to solve the case?"

At this moment, the young man before also thought of Duanmuhuai again, and hurriedly rushed over and started asking. Duanmuhuai thought for a moment and shrugged his shoulders.

"There are currently no clues at the crime scene. Unless I carefully examine the body and then search the room, I can't tell."

Indeed, as Duanmuhuai said, there were no clues left in the smoking room at the crime scene. Apart from the corpse and the weird magic circle, there were only a few cigarette butts.

He is not Sherlock Holmes. He can tell one, two, three, four and five from his cigarette butt.

There is no murder weapon, and the murderer himself leaves no clues. How can we investigate?

He is the god of destruction and pleasure, but not the god of reasoning.

It’s not his business!

In fact, Duanmu Huai prefers to be reckless - that is, waiting for the other person to jump out on his own initiative, and then slap him to death.

Just like swatting flies, it takes a lot of effort to find the flies yourself. It is better to wait for the flies to fly buzzing and then immediately lock the position and take action.

"Huh, after talking for a long time, doesn't it mean that you don't have any skills?"

At this moment, Arthur, who was not far away, sneered - because he had an alibi, he was the most arrogant among the group of people now. After all, he had been watching the victim when he was killed.

Viewing platform, so I escaped early, and now I seem quite arrogant.

"Besides, maybe you were the one who killed the person. After all, you look like a murderer."

"snort!"

Hearing this, Duanmu Huai's face darkened, and he glared at him fiercely. Seeing Duanmu Huai staring at him, Arthur wanted to say something, but after feeling Duanmu Huai's gaze, he

The whole person suddenly breathed out, only to feel his heart suddenly twitching. The next moment, accompanied by the icy cold air that burst out from the back of his spine, the whole person was so frightened that his legs softened and he collapsed to the ground.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"If I were a murderer, I would be the first one to kill you, a cheap-tongued and arrogant idiot."

Duanmuhuai glared at Arthur again, and then withdrew his gaze, but this time Arthur did not dare to speak anymore. He collapsed on the floor tremblingly, his eyes widened in horror, and he looked at Duanmuhuai, but he didn't say a word

Can't even tell.

At this time, doctor Rose also stood up.

"This gentleman is not the one who can kill people, I can confirm that."

"Why, why?"

"It's very simple."

Dr. Rose looked at the other questioner and explained.

"According to my autopsy results, the murderer slit the victim's throat directly in front of him. Judging from the wound, the height difference between the victim and the victim was almost the same, and this gentleman..."

As she spoke, Rose looked at Duanmu Huai speechlessly.

"If he wants to do this, I'm afraid he has to squat."

"……………………"

Everyone looked at Duanmuhuai, then at Dr. Rose, and made some gestures... Well, that seems to be the truth.

"Moreover, I also saw that weird magic circle. It was drawn with blood on fingers. Judging from the radius and size of the pattern, it is the size of a normal adult man's finger...so...

"

Well, that's understandable.

When she heard this, Lorena also raised her hand curiously.

"You mean, the murderer is an adult male?"

"A normal adult male."

Out of the doctor's rigor, Dr. Rose still added, look at Duanmuhuai again - it is self-evident to whom this sentence is directed.

In this way, according to Dr. Rose, at least Duanmu Huai, Arthur, Lorena, the maid Ethel, the bodyguard Dot and the two girls from the Master's School can be excluded.

Then the only ones left are the other two male students from the Master's College, the captain and the navigator, and the discoverer of the body, Fred Winston.
Chapter completed!
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