Identity number 019

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A lot of water came out from the cabinet.

No one thought of this situation, there is too much water, and it has been unfained, and there is a wave next to the station.

Especially squatting on the bench, is facing the Wen Qing of the cabinet door.

He is using face.

The water flow is fierce, and it is hurting with the knife. He is hurting, but he is not half a part, but it is very excited.

"It is actually water, expectation, it is really expected."

Chen Yang also didn't expect it, he thought that there would be a female corpse in the cabinet ...

"Head ... head ..."

He Xiangrui's exclamation came from the chaos.

"where?"

"Where is the head?"

The reactions of everyone are two extremes, some excited, some panic.

"Hair!" He Xiangru took a breath, and the words were complete, "there is hair in the water!"

everyone:"……"

Chen Yong, looking at the water flowing from the tanks from the cabinet, and went to the ground, there is indeed a hair silk, like aqueous algae.

A root is floating.

"Go out first!" Chen Yang's back and loudly reminded everyone.

In the blink of the dressing room, there is a person, and the water has flooded on his ankle, and the trousers are wet with the shoes.

He moved in the water, and his hand made a move from time to time.

In no way, there will be a hair in the hands of Wen Qing, and he takes it.

"Tick"

The water droplets are rumored from the hairpins, dripping into the water, splashing a small piece of water.

"The hair is good." Wen Qing smashed, lost his hair in his hand, he went to the cabinet, and his hand.

Slipped tact fitting fingertips.

Wen Qing touched, his fingertips twice, he took the hand and closed the cabinet door.

Water is gone.

Wen Qing put the wet

"Hey, I almost scared me."

Wen Qing squatted down, when he said, his tongue stretched out and licking a drop of water on his mouth.

Chen Yang, who is picking out the diving shoes: "..."

He did not show a dripping women's dressing room, asked Wen Qing: "Do you get the cabinet door?"

Wen Qing exposed an extremely exaggerated shock: "How do you know?"

Chen Yang did not look at the essays of Qing and exaggerated, he lost the bad name: "Take another look at the code."

"No, let's do it." Wen Qing played a small brand, "closed again, there is certainly nothing, don't believe you, ask you."

Chen Yang is going towards the side of the news.

I stick to the hair in the simple root stick, he is using another dial, the emotions are very poor, do not want to speak.

Chen Yang took him with his feet: "Okay, no."

The air pressure of the brief is rebounded.

Chen Yong put a bit of frustrated feet in the sun, he wants to ask "How can there be water in the cabinet,", photographer asked in front of him.

"I think, the small book of the female corpse in the cabinet is not only one page. It is a whole, and there will be a mission background."

After the photographer, he said his own analysis: "Or one of our people ..."

When I said this, he grabbed his sorrow, and he secretly sent himself to Feng.

This god revealed the real thoughts of the photographer. After he thought that the cabinet opened, he would see the head of Fengchu.

Very horrible, it is also very reasonable.

However, the result is not.

There is a feeling, and the head in Feng, the head, lifted it.

The photographer immediately withdrew the line of sight. He was celebrated his withdrawal. He didn't make the scene. He heard a long voice sounded: "You still do it."

Wen Qing fingers referred to Von.

"..."

When the public was poked, the photographer didn't come to the stage. He was ambiot where he was very angry and looked at: "What do you say?" I don't mean! "

"Oh, isn't it?" Wen Qing blind eyes, "I saw you, I thought ... Sorry, I am sorry, I said that I said."

After finishing Feng, I said: "You must not misunderstand the teacher's big brother, he didn't doubt your head with your neck, now you are the body, there is a strip on the neck."

Photographers can't believe in Wen Qing, how he thinks, this person knows?

Nowhere is the same.

Wen Qing demoliped the brown paper, innocent: "Big Brother, what do you do?"

The photographer consciously went to see Feng Xia.

After the reaction came, he wanted to cover up.

There is no explanation in Feng, he just unlocked the blouse collar, pulled it down, showing a smooth neck.

There is no crack.

In this step, the atmosphere is already very embarrassed, and it is not bad.

Zhang Jinyang was inadvertently encountered by Feng Xia, and he pressed his back neck.

There is temperature, hot, sweat with damp wet.

Zhang Jinyang's eyes illustrate everything.

The chill in the air disappeared at this moment, as if there was no appearance.

The photographer's face became a pig liver. He looked at Fengchu, and I would like to say something to clarify it, and I feel that it is not necessary.

Misunderstanding misunderstood.

He is not a friend with this small boy than yourself, and it will go back, nor will it be seen again.

Chen Yong puts everyone's expression, and he continues the topic of photographers.

"What do you think?"

The photographer is the first opinion, what should not be said, this will be just a listener.

He Xiangrui said that he can't think of anything.

Two big words on the face of Zhang Jinyang: the same.

He is really not good at guessing and decrypting, a big old is a thick, delicate.

Chen Yang's Yu Guang stopped a few seconds on Feng's primary and asked him if he would like.

Feng Chun said, determining that Chen Yang is asking himself, he is thinking about the opening: "This is a very important clue."

Chen Yang: "Well."

Feng first suspected to say: "So many water and hair ... will she be drowned?"

"First drown, then be divided into body?"

Zhu Yuan, a spirit: "It's possible! Is that the water in the dressing room becomes red?"

"Yes." Wen Qing chewing chewing gum said, "School grass, we look at it."

Do not! I do not want! I don't want to go with you, Zhao Yuan refused to hide, Wen Qing hand tickled, directly dragging him directly.

The water in the women's locker room rushed into the sewer, leaving only the wet ground, empty and cold.

Zhao Yuan is very late in Wenqing, he is more than one header than the other party, and the line of sight can't stop.

"What?"

Wen Qing said: "The sewer mouth, group."

Zhao Yuan Mo missed the Guanyin to come to Buddha, he wants to miss in his heart, and the results have emitted a sound.

In the silent dressing room, the boy reads the fairy you know, without removing.

The corner of Wen Qing pulled a few hands, he didn't embrace both hands in his shoulders, and walked to the park and walked in the locker room, and sighed: "The stool is water, can't lying. "

Zhao Yuan: "..."

Chen Yong made him pay attention to this person, he wants to pay attention, there is not much opportunity.

The other party did not follow the most, and the night was in the tent. This may observe something.

Zhao Yuan did not consciously under the lower head, the nose encountered the hair of Wen Qing, did not taste, and no sweat.

He blurted out: "Are you shaking here?"

After the young hair is dry, the front of Liu Hai is wet, close to his brain: "When the three-year-old children took a shower, they will be shaken."

Zhao Yuan hesitated and said: "Wen Ge ..."

"Stop." Wen Qing interrupted him, "You call, I am not a generation with Chen Yang?"

"This is wrong, I am obviously smaller than him, you have to call me a little brother."

Zhao Yuan was mad in his heart and his mouth was very embarrassing: "Wen Xiao Ge."

Wen Qing: "Uh huh."

Zhao Yuan got a dressing room, I feel that this is a wind, he controls the volume very little: "I always want to ask you, what skills are there?"

"" Wen Qing blows a white big bubble: "You are ugly, ghosts are afraid."

Zhao Yuan turned over.

"Okay, tell you." Wen Qing twisted, his eyes showed Zhao Yuan down, he mysteriously got to the other ear, laughing, said, "because people are more terrible, lucky "

Zhao Yuan is confused, how can I be lucky?

Wen Qing sat up and shook his head, and he could ask that question, explaining that there is no more terrible person than the ghost, this is not lucky? Click here.

The women's dressing room is wet, and Wen Qing has to change the ground. He is hesitant between several sheds and men's locker room, and finally makes decisions in a way to throw a coin.

The coin helps him choose a male locker room.

Wen Qing likes to stay in a cool place, he is afraid of boring, afraid of heat, afraid of sun.

Zhao Yuanmu lie down on the stool of the male dressroom, and he left for a while.

In the World World, unless it is involved in the life and death of the human murder, it will not be able to use force.

Mainly by brain, followed by physical strength.

Like Wen Qing, the average person will not follow him.

What did he think of doing something, go with him.

Just don't engage in teams.

It is what he wants to do, it can be observed, and there is not a few.

Zhao Yuan looked at the teammates on the beach, he sunned, the force is really not used, like Zhang Jinyang, there is a holster, no opponent.

He Xiangrui is also.

The two people are so powerful, and the various muscles of the abdominal muscles muscles are very hard, but they can only be used to become the top two in the labor output.

As for the photographer, his physical strength is a general population, and Feng first is the most fascinating in the newcomer.

The clue of the puzzle is the first found, and the map can take up, most of them are his credits.

Even if Fengchu still has doubts, then you can't deny that he pulled two downwards in the progress bar of this task.

Zhao Yuan pinched his fist. He is an old man. If the physical strength is going to mention it, it must be competed.

To compete!

""

Zhao Yuan fell a dog to eat.

Chen Yang was giving a drastic, he heard his face: "... Zhao Yuan, what are you doing?"

Zhao Yuan's red neck is thick: "Nothing!"

"How is it still red." Chen Yang said, and once again paired his face, "I just said?"

Dynasty: "I am annoying."

"Don't make trouble ..." Chen Yang sniffed the breath of the boy, his words turned, "Okay, you are troubled."

I said to me.

Chen Yang is in his heart and then speaks for himself: "What is the hair in the cabinet?"

"I don't think it is like reminding us, the female corpse is dead."

Chen Yang said: "It is true that it is died, then it is still being dismissed, it is fine directly."

Also around the dead end.

Why didn't you understand why, why is it in the bathing area, this is very uncommon, no logic.

Rely on the sea, can it ruin the dead law in the sand?

Chen Yang recalled the corpse of the puzzle, it is difficult to be a kind of array? He ordered himself.

There is no rule of burial in the corpse, which is very casual.

It seems to just be buried them.

Chen Yanye is a bit more, messy and shackled together, and the head is faint.

"Do I want to bury the line like the old gathering, see if there is any intersection?"

Dynamic Jane: "No, no need to draw."

Chen Yang glanced, this finally said something.

No point, it excludes a possibility.

Chen Yang took a clutch, the cold touch was quickly covered by his warm-up, his line of sight moved into the shovel in the big bag, and the brain turned out the headless man who gave them clues.

Uncertain the other party is another parties in the murder, or the last batch of tasks.

Feng Xueda and said: "Mr. Chen, is we still dug a body of the body today?"

Chen Yang's thinking was cut off, can't get it, he said: "To dig."

The female corpse was divided into fifteen, except for the head, other fourteen pieces.

Now dig two, it is the right hand with the right arm, others have not dug.

Everyone goes to dig the right arms of the female corpse in order.

Strive for sunset, put her whole right arm, and dig her left arm, then the part of the two legs ...

The two bones that digged out are installed in the bag, with the shovel, small name, puzzle pieces, small sons.

That is all their gains.

Currently found clues unwind, they are looking for new, such as collecting seven puzzle fragments that are missing.

Zhao Yuan hit the idea of ​​mobilizing people: "We can dig all the limbs without all."

"Brother, what, you go to find a puzzle."

Zhao Yuan looked at him to dig the sand with his left hand, and he would stop.

Chen Yang stopped the movement of the sand: "I am looking for?"

Zhao Yuan said: "Yeah, go."

He Xiangrui with Zhang Jinyang, the photographer three agreed.

Chen Yanyuan, the teenager of the embarrassment will go, it is really good.

These two are wounded. So far, in the top of the excavation of the sand, their contribution is ignored, which belongs to the existence.

Still let them be responsible for mental links.

I didn't express my opinions. The scratches of his two hands were in the middle of the wrist bone. They did not affect the shovel. The wounds on the knees did not seem to make more inconvenience. The physical output is much more than Chen Yang, not a level.

Chen Yong saw everyone thinking, he put down the shovel, took the finger and patted his hand, took the comfort of the soft sand on the stick: "OK, I will find the fragment."

He asked Zhao Yuan to borrow a mobile phone, pointed to the big bag on the ground: "It is optimistic."

Zhao Yuan gave a "ok" gesture for Chen Yuan, it is there.

Chen Yang stood up, the sand on his body also shaked it, and the partner sat on the ground. He asked in the border: "You don't work with me?"

Others also look at it.

Among them, He Xiangrui and Zhao Yuan belong to the kind of emotional exposure, and their eyes are full of pleading.

No, right? Will it together? Don't stay, don't!

Chen Yang did not pay attention to everyone's sight. He looked at the top of the teenager, and asked again.

A simple expression.

Chen Yifu went to the soul, bending him.

The lockers that the two lockers can open, and Chen Yang also found a large pile of puzzle fragments.

There is no seven blocks left.

Chen Yang hooked into the whole bath, this will not start the task, the mental state is much worse with the body state, still deteriorating.

Can't look for it.

Chen Yong was not open, he was shining with his hand, and the shadow was dropped on his face: "Is there anything we have not been?"

DPRK: "Yes."

Chen Yanyao asked "Yes", he went to the tip of the tongue, he was biting by him, which has become his inertial action.

When the question is solved, you can't directly answer the answer, and the partner will not give it.

Where is it, Chen Yang has a forehead, and it is in place.

One lap, two laps, three laps, four circles ...

Dear, I saw my eyes, the cane knocked past: "Stand."

Chen Yang did not move, he took it straight to the dramatic, it was not blind, and there was no emotion fluctuation in his eyes.

To put it bluntly, it is to go.

Deductive, the arm of the Chen Yang, packed him a side: "You still turn circle."

Chen Yang, who is carrying, suddenly look back: "I know which!"

It is a female toilet.

The tasks in this task are men, no one has entered there.

Chen Yang is so big, the first time I went to the female toilet, he was not curious to talk to other words, pure graining as a task scene.

The women's toilet is not urinating, the other is the same as the male toilet.

Chen Yang is cautious, pulls the DPRK station in place, and the screen is in the inside.

There is a small dressing table in the entrance.

The turn is two rows of rooms.

The doors are crossed, one is over, people can see it outside, and they can see it.

Chen Yang's throat is moving. Inside his ghost story, the female toilet is the least friendly place, his throat is moving, and it is hard to say: "Then I started looking."

"Da da"

I came in, and stopped on the wall opposite the two rows. This location allowed Chen Yang to see him clearly.

"Tang this as a secret room escape."

Chen Yang stunned: "Okay."

The female toilet is a secret room, and the puzzle fragment is a key. These two are all familiar words in the near future, and they are deeply bone. His tension is alleviated.

Chen Yang went to a compartment, knocking on the door, he used his mouth to talk to the DPRK: "This is my studies in ghost pieces, courtesy."

DPRK: "..."

Chen Yang took two breaths and slowly pushed the door.

A air-cooled smell came, he raised his heart, squatting, trash is empty, next to a trapping box.

There are small advertisements on the door on the door, there are many, old new, layer stacked.

Chen Yong has no time to check, and it is also judged that there is no use. He takes out the mobile phone of Zhao Yuan, and stamped in the camera and takes the small advertisement.

Zhao Yuan's mobile phone is so powerless.

Chen Yang did not dare to drive, press the photo.

I don't know if it's a gift, Chen Yanyan pushes the door of the compartment, and there is no spiritual event.

Only once or scared yourself.

The last is a glove, there is a large trash box, a broth, brush, iron, a bruises, a black plastic bag, and a toilet, a simple.

Chen Yongli found a lot of places.

But all his eyes swept away, he found it.

Wind dryer, paper box, wooden board horizontal strip, empty trash, mop, under the pool ...

No match.

Chen Yanyao is looking for discussions, cold and no big mirror behind the opponent.

He looked at it, and he was watching him.

From the four-eyed perspective, Chen Yang's back is "smashed", he opened his eyes: "This is a secret room to escape game, I am lying in the corpse."

It is said to go to the vase on the side of the pool, and the aroma is killed.

Chen Ye took into the pool, left the left hand to the water faucet, and the water "squat" rushed out.

The water is very smooth, and there is nothing to block it.

Chen Yang does not speak, looks at the dramatic.

It seems to be annoyed by him, spit a few words in the mouth: "The water tank searched?"

Chen Yang's breathing is a meal, forgot.

The room is very good, he is aware that the water tank is hidden, and the block is automatically shielded.

Eye is really a common problem in the mid-room escape.

Chen Yong began a buckle cover with a compartment, and when he was buckled, he found a puzzle fragment in it.

But his surprise is still launched yet.

"White."

Chen Yang pinched the fragment, turned over and down, and there is no thing on this.

"Isn't this what we want?"

Chen Yang held a lot of money.

He has joined Chen Yang to take Zhao Yuan's mobile phone. He pressed, found photos of the puzzle, zoom in, the fingertips, the finger point.

"Here."

Chen Yang wipes the water on the debris, be careful to put on the screen, just the vacant to the top Dynasty.

This pure white debris is actually one of the seven pieces they are looking for.

Is there a color item with this color?

The memory of Chen Yang has a storm, but he does not find a corresponding fragment.

Where is pure white things here ...

Take the mobile phone to close: "Find again."

Chen Yang looked at him.

He hit his forehead with his hand holding a mobile phone. He is not heavy: "Don't look at me, watch the toilet, think about anywhere, you are ignored."

"When you play the secret room, I have told you what you think."

Chen Yang took the attention of sticking on pure white debris, he fixed the god and continued to find it.

After a while, Chen Yang found the second piece of fragments in the water tank of another compartment.

Still pure white.

A very bad premonition comes, Chen Yang is expected to speed up the speed of the search.

On the beach, Zhao Yuan five people dig the sand.

Zhang Jinyang worked with the photographer, and they showed the impatient mood "hurry out of the body arm". Zhao Yuanzhu is unable to find another two people.

Fengchu is alive, which makes them guess a lot, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

Zhao Yuan said: "Feng Chu, I think I should know why it is already over ... !"

He is holding his mouth, He Xiangrui waves a shovel, a small half is sent to him in his mouth, he is angry: "Lying, what do you do?"

He Xiangrui gives Zhao Yuan to make your eyes, what do you do nothing?

If you don't mention it, the doubt of the seed can't be pulled out. The team will not be condensed. This is, even if it doesn't matter, Zhao Yuan has said a few times.

"In fact, that night, you are attached, you don't know if we shout you, don't know yourself, I have been taking the tent, stepped on the shoal, bringing the wet sand into the tent."

He Xiangrui's eyes turned, and his first reaction in the morning was this.

It's just like this, then there is a problem that is uncommon.

"When you say this, why didn't the girl killed him?"

When Fengchu is next, He Xiangrui has crossed him and looked at Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan said to Fengchu: "Because the girl looks at you."

He Xiangrui and the persistent Zhang Jinyang follow the photographer: "..."

Zhao Yuan looked at Feng Xia Xiu's face, a generic meaning: "It is Yanhe, likes you."

Feng first gave him a meaningless eye.

Since determining that Feng's first is alive, Zhao Yuan took this idea, and his belief is very strong.

Otherwise, he has to go to entangle.

The photographer dressed in the shovel of the sand, he informed the nose of the oil and sweathed and smelled what flavor.

It's like buying a meat, put it from the bag, let it go.

The photographer touched the shovel, digging a shovel sand, he slammed out the shovel next sentence, climbing up, away from the sandport, pointing at the edge of the position of the position.

"He is a ghost!"

He Xiangrui shouted and waved Zhao Yuan's face. He didn't take care of the other's face, and the busement said: "No, no?"

"Zhang Jinyang, Zhang Jinyang, you ..."

He Xiangrui looked at Zhang Jinyang who was tested in person.

"I don't have a mental space."

Zhang Jinyang twisted her eyebrows and screwed out the word "Sichuan". He put down the shovel.

The photographer held his dry eyes and shouted: "His injury is rotten!"

Feng Chun pale face was stunned: "No, I am not ..."

The photographer did not smell, he suspected that he had an illusion, it is not right, it is certainly not an illusion, he rushed over, a plastic bag on the left hand of Feng.

"See, you see! All rot!"

Zhao Yuan three is the first to the photographer's move, followed by the weird.

The photographer was smashed by their expression, and he saw it on the left hand of Fengchu.

There is no rot, that is, ordinary wound.

Really illusion?

The look of the photographer became embarrassed, the next moment, his pupil was a shrinkage, he smelled, he smelled, not an illusion! He wanted to push away Feng at the beginning of Feng.

Feng Xia Zuo hurts and hurts the sand, and he hurts him to make a miserable call.

Zhao Yuan hurriedly pulled him, looking at the photographer: "What are you doing? Don't apologize, how can I start it."

The photographer has fallen into an epilepsium. He is crazy to tear off Feng's right hand's plastic bag, and go to the other side of the knee.

Full it.

Several wounds were exposed to the sun.

The right hand is injured than the left hand, there is a slight infection on the knee.

Didn't rot, there is no.

How could this be?

The photographer's madness is replaced by chaos. It has been mixed into his smell in breathing.

"Do you not smell it?"

His sense of smell is better than ordinary people, but now it tastes it, others should smell.

In the eyes of a few people, the operation of the photographer is really crazy, it is like a ghost, they all observe him in alert, did not hear what he said.

"Odor."

The voice of the photographer is a bit abnormal, he said: "The taste of rot."

Zhang Jinyang wanted to hear him with a problem, then he couldn't say it, he smelled.

Everyone else is the same face.

The sea breeze is very big, the air is flowing, and they have that taste.

Uncertain, where is the source.

Feng Xia's wound is no problem, not him.

Credits are still there.

"It's the right arm of the female corpse." Zhao Yuan used the shovel to finger fine sand, "Just underneath, drifting."

Zhang Jinyang said: "When you dig out two times in the first two days, there is no odor."

"That doesn't mean this." Zhao Yuan said himself.

He is clear, this taste is not from the sand, floating on it, was blown by sea breeze, and the source is constantly penetrating.

"Is it a dead fish?" Zhao Yuan went to the sea, "or other nautical miles."

"possible."

He Xiangrui agreed: "The creature is the same as people, the rotten taste is nothing difference."

"Just like this."

He kneaded a small insect: "Rotten with the body."

When I say, I will die, throw away.

The atmosphere is slow, it is indeed that He Xiangrui said.

Here is the bathhouse, what creatures are killed in the sea, and it is normal by the waves to the shoal.

"" "Shasha" digging the sand once again thought.

The photographer is cold sweat.

Zhang Jinyang made him don't be so nervous, and it told him what he said with Feng.

The photographer is a few people in the middle of the age. He has made an oolong, it is difficult, and there is no mouth.

More ...

Feng Chuan seems to be misunderstood, he is still that.

Zhao Yuan dug a session, why, the brain flashed, his hand stood up, quickly ran out, found the body of the bug.

After ten seconds, Zhao Yuan took a bite of his finger joint, biting it directly, and he pressed into the eyes of the eyes, and shouted He Xiangrui, his finger, the foot of the bug: "Where are you? Come? "

He Xiangrui is unclear, so: "What's wrong, just in the sand."

Zhao Yuan died biting a few trembling teeth, a word a meal: "This is a corpse!"

The atmosphere that has just slowed down is tight.

"There is a corpse ..." Photographer's efforts, "I said that I didn't make a mistake!"

That is the taste of the corpse, he did not heard the wrong, he was right.

Zhang Jinyang turned over the sand around them, there is no bug, that is not the corpse under the bottom.

Besides, the bones are clean, and the bugs will not drill.

"Is it the body of the breeze?"

Zhao Yuan felt that everyone was so stinky, he was also, he had retrans his retardation, narrow his eyes and talked the trends.

He Xiangti Tsepha shivered: "We don't have to manage him."

The sea breeze blows the hair in his ear, messy.

Zhao Yuan recovered the attention of the weight, I want to ask Zhang Jinyang, they don't want to see, there is no intention to show anything, he asks He Xiangrui: "How did you come to the ear in the ear?"

He Xiangrui is angry: "No."

Zhao Yuan stretched his finger and finger: "Stuff it, isn't this?"

"The big day, I didn't sleep in the tent, what did I stuff?" He Xiangrui said to touch the ear.

Touching a hard touch and is a paper group.

He Xiangrui didn't think about anything, and the reflective use of hand, the paper group was pulled out.

Brought out of a corruption of a corpse.