When Fu Hao arrived, Lin Chen was sitting in his dormitory, only wearing a thin blanket, and her hair was not dry.
As soon as Professor Fu stepped into the cold room and saw the white walls and the lonely wooden table, he couldn't help running to the bed and told Lin Chen: "Brother, this is not where you should stay."
Lin Chen glanced at him and said nothing.
"You move to live with !" He said cheerfully.
This ti, the person who watched the professor changed to the captain.
Although Fu Hao didn't quite understand why Xun Lian wanted to see himself, as an expert in psychology for many years, he clearly felt impatient in that vision.
Replace it with a more plain sentence: What are you talking about?
Fu Hao thought that he had disturbed his brother's thinking, so he shut up imdiately, not afraid of the cold on the ground, and sat down on the floor in front of Lin Chen very well.
Lin Chen didn't speak, Fu Hao thought for a long ti, and tempted to speak.
"Maybe, not even a serial killer?"
Lin Chen nodded: "There is no evidence that these people died of murder."
He used words cautiously, and Xun Lian, who was sitting beside him, suddenly said: "This morning, the Forensics Departnt issued a report that the park's rings were artificially damaged."
With a look of "Why don't you say it earlier
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