Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Fatty suddenly realised Jiang Cheng was holding something like a staff in his hands. Fatty narrowed his eyes and noticed it was similar to Su Yu’s cane.
“Doctor, this is…”
“When I got out, I saw this thing stuck in Brother Zhen Jianren’s body.” Jiang Cheng poked the end of the staff into Zhen Jianren’s body, trying to recreate the scene for Fatty. “Look.” He squeezed the staff into the flesh. He looked at Fatty and gestured, “It was… right here.”
Ignoring his inhuman action, Fatty raised his brows. “Do you mean… he was not killed by the ghost but Su Yu who was guarding outside the realm of illusions? He poked Zhen Jianren to death?” Fatty questioned.
Jiang Cheng scratched his chin. Then, he raised the cane and poked Fatty at lightning speed. Fatty was unprepared. The cane stabbed him right in his buttcheek.
“Doctor!” Fatty rubbed his butt, “Why did you poke me?”
Jiang Cheng shrugged and asked slowly, “Did it hurt?”
“Hmm…” Fatty thought about it and answered honestly, “Not really.” It was then that he realised the ends of the cane had been worn out by constant usage. Therefore, it was… very dull.
“Doctor,” Fatty cried with excitement, “I understand now. This is a fake weapon! The dull cane can’t poke someone to death!”
Jiang Cheng looked at him with confusion, “Finding that out got you so excited?”
“Yes.” Fatty nodded.
“Unfortunately, I believe this is the murder weapon. Since the killer could murder a person with a blunt cane, the power and technique required is not available to a normal individual.” He pointed at the corpse on the ground. “Look. There is only one fatal wound on the body. It’s at the back of the heart. I suspect the killer was hiding behind the wall and then ambushed Zhen Jianren.” Jiang Cheng shook his head, “The killer didn’t act like a dance teacher, but more like a professional killer.”
Fatty thought about it and raised his head. “Doctor, now that you mention it, I remember seeing those killed by Chen Yao in the mirror. There were the security guards, teachers, students… and people
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