Chapter 189 (2/2)
”It doesn't hurt...” Ding Yang said suddenly: ”probably cut by the sawtooth grass...”
”I said, how did you lose your mind? Is that master so beautiful that he charmed you? ”
Chen Tuwa patted Ding Yang's trouser legs with an unhappy face.
”Don't speak ill of the master... Forget it, I'm tired. I want to go back and have a good understanding...” Ding Yang shouted impatiently, and then walked to the tent assigned to them by the church in a trance.
After he walked into the tent, Xiao Zhengyi looked back at the other two people in disbelief: ”what's the matter with this goods? Won't you really be fascinated by beauty? ”
”Should... No?” Fang Xiaoqing also said with some uncertainty.
”I'm afraid something unexpected has happened,” Chen Tuwa said softly, pulling the corner of rashio's just clothes. ”We'll talk when there's no one.”
Then they carefully avoided the sight of the evil believers and hid in the woods outside the camp.
”Tuwazi, did you find anything?”
After confirming that there were no priests around, Xiao Zhengyi couldn't wait to ask.
”Ding Yang has practiced strange Kung Fu. Although his whole body is not invulnerable, ordinary knives are difficult to cut his skin. Do you really think sawtooth grass can hurt him?”
Chen Tuwa and Ding Yang once broke into the ghost house together. Their relationship is much closer than Xiao Zhengyi, so they know more about Ding Yang than Xiao Zhengyi.
”Then how did he get hurt? That little cut on the fingertip doesn't look like it was left by a fight? ”
Fang Xiaoqing was more and more strange when Chen Tuwa said so.
It must be said that the wound is more like the degree that a child accidentally cuts his finger when sharpening a pencil with an art knife. If Ding Yang really starts with the master, he will not leave such a wound anyway.
”No, if you think about it carefully, you can easily get the answer.” Chen Tuwa sighed: ”there are only two people in the tent. Even with the exclusion method, you can know that it's not the wound made by the 'master', isn't it just Ding Yang himself? If you use his fingernails, you should be able to cut his fingers... When I just got up, I looked at his fingernails, and there were some blood stains in the fingernails of my thumb. ”
”Wait a minute, isn't that even more strange? Why did he cut his finger! ”
Fang Xiaoqing still can't understand the logic. It looks a little confused.
On the contrary, Xiao Zhengyi seemed to understand the meaning of Chen Tuwa's words, and his face gradually became gloomy.
”I'm afraid it's going to leave us some message... We're all outside. We just need to use this method. I'm afraid it's a little troublesome this time.” He explained this to Fang Xiaoqing and then paused: ”the key problem is that we don't know what message he left.”
”No, actually I've got the message he left.”
But Chen Tuwa gave them a surprise.
He raised his hand, holding a small paper ball in his hand.
”Where did you get this?” Xiao Zhengyi asked in surprise and joy.
”When that guy (Ding Yang) came out of the tent, one of his trouser legs rolled up unnaturally, so I pretended to be dissatisfied and patted his trouser legs. After rolling up and flattening, the things originally clamped in it naturally fell down.” Chen Tuwa threw a paper ball and replied, ”that's it.”
After spreading out the paper, they found that it was actually a piece of check paper.
However, there was neither signature nor amount on it. Instead, it was written in blood.
Because it may have been written by Ding Yang in a hurry, the handwriting was very scribbled. It took Xiao Zhengyi and them a long time to barely recognize it.
The first word is ”I”, but the word is crossed out by a slash; The second word is ”ghost”.
”What does Ding Yang want to tell us with this?” Fang Xiaoqing looked at Chen Tuwa without thinking.
The little guy's behavior just now made the female police officer have an inexplicable expectation for him.
This naturally makes Xiao Zhengyi taste a little.
So Xiao Zhengyi said, ”although I'm not sure what the word 'ghost' means, the meaning of the word 'I' in front is very clear...”
To cross out 'I' means' not me '.
I'm afraid when he wrote this word, Ding Yang had expected that he was no longer himself when he came out of the tent.
”So that ghost, is it a ghost upper body?!”
Fang Xiaoqing shivers when she thinks of the ghost of the dead house she and Xiao Zhengyi met before.