The Underworld Detective

In the tent, there is an inverted wooden crate that serves as a table with just braided Dabao s honey on it. I twisted the smell and squeezed it into my palm again, rubbing it open to smell again, it really smelled slightly fishy.

I have a bamboo in my chest: “It's a little animal that licks you. ”

Huang Xiaotao asked: “What animal? ”

“It's a badger! I just saw a lot of dirt holes in the hills, and they should be the ones that do it. These animals come out day and night, they like to prey on field mice, insects, and especially earthworms. Someone blended the crushed earthworm into the skincare, so they brought in the badger. ”

Huang Xiaotao picked up a wet towel and rubbed it against his hand: “That's disgusting! ”

Sun Bingxin asked: “Is it the girl who caused us? ”

“No, I think they're victims.” I shook my head.

In the middle of the conversation, there was some movement outside. The tents of the team lit up in turn. I came out and asked what was the matter. Roshu shouted in panic: “No good, the professor is gone! ”

“How do you know that?” I asked.

“I slept with Professor Sima and Lou Xiaotian in a tent.” Finished, he pointed to a thank you man.

“Isn't someone up for the night? Ask!” I waved.

As a result, we looked at the night's civilian workers wrapped in a military coat, headrests on a box, sleeps properly, and Roshu scolded angrily: "These dead civilian workers, they don't take the money.” Kick the civil worker if you say so.

I stopped him and said, "Don't touch the fire. Find it. ”

Huang Xiaotao quickly put on her jacket. She arranged it so that everyone could check the communication status of her phone and split up to look for it in the nearby woods.

Sun Bingxin dressed in the tent and shouted: “Wait for me! ”

I said, "Don't come. Protect the footprints, just southwest of the camp. ”

The people kept hitting the flashlight and yelling "Professor Sima” in the woods. I was with Huang Xiaotao. The woods were not peaceful and I stumbled, so I held her hand.

My gaze was better than hers, and suddenly I saw a man standing in front of me under a tree with a truncated belt tied to a branch of a tree, who was lifting his feet and preparing to put his head in a belt ring.

Look closely. Who else could it be if it wasn't Professor Sima?

I accelerated my steps and ran and shouted, but Professor Sima ignored me completely as if he was obsessed with demons.

Running up to him, I saw him blind and slapped him, and Professor Sima suddenly woke up: “What am I doing here? Aren't I in the tent? ”

I said, "Are you sleepwalking? ”

“No, never. I just slept well. How did I get here all of a sudden? By the way, I seem to hear some strange movements in my dreams.” Professor Sima muttered to himself.

I measured him all over his body and frowned curiously: "Are you sleeping in shoes? ”

Professor Sima panicked for a moment: “This sounds ridiculous, but I really don't know what happened to me. ”

I don't know if he's really lying, or if he's old enough to be good at disguising himself. Apart from that slight panic, I haven't caught too many anomalies from his face.

Huang Xiaotao immediately informed everyone to return to the camp, and everyone was pleased to see Professor Sima safe and sound.

I went back and looked at the footprints. I asked Sun Bingxin to keep an eye on them. She really squatted honestly on the ground. I said, "It's very diligent! ”

However, I looked down at the footprints and found something wrong, and I confirmed to Song Xingsheng: “Was that the footprint? ”

Song Xingshen shook his head: “No closer look. ”

“What's the matter?” Huang Xiaotao asked.

I looked around, and there were some brushed marks on the ground, and I knew that there was a little brush in the archaeological team that was also a commonly available item, and someone had just printed off the footprints and covered them with a new layer of footprints.

Because this layer of footprint is shallow and shallow, it is obvious that it was spread up with the shoes by hand.

I asked Sun Bingxin: "How long after you arrived? ”

Sun Bingxin grinned with embarrassment: "It took me 10 minutes to get dressed slowly! ”

I regretted my carelessness, and I shouldn't have shouted earlier, but the creator heard me and turned back to forge the footprints.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages to this case, all the archaeologists just present, and no civilian workers, which proves that the covert spoiler is one of the team members.

Huang Xiaotao asked: "So these footprints are meaningless? ”

I sneered, "No, it makes sense. Look who this guy's trying to blame! ”

I asked Officer Huang Xiaotao and Officer Choi to fetch everyone's shoes. I was compared one by one. All the team members' shoes did not match. Only did they match one pair of Professor Sima's military shoes, and the soles of these shoes were covered in dirt.

I laughed, "Does this guy treat us like fools? ”

Huang Xiaotao analyzed: “Maybe he was trying to make up an illusion. Professor Sima came here and went to the woods. Yes, how could there be footprints here? ”

And I waved, "We went into the tent and we said," Also, don't return these shoes, they might have fingerprints on them, Peach, you give them a proper explanation. ”

Huang Xiaotao smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll be the bad guy! ”

Shortly afterwards, we met in the tent, and I took out the tape recorder, and I pressed play, and Huang Xiaotao suddenly realized, “When I was just sleeping confused, I heard this voice, and this sounded like audio from some horror film. ”

I said, "Now the truth is clear, the blood, the licks, the voices are all fake. ”

“Do you think the people who make these things will be the murderers of civilian workers?” Yellow Peach looked at me with a pair of eyes.

“I can't be sure of that. I don't know what motivated this person, but I have a suspicious subject at the moment.” I hold onto the jaw.

“Who?” asked Huang Xiaotao.

“Professor Sima! Leaving in the middle of the night. Is he really evil? I think he's in trouble!” I said.

It was late, I let everyone go back to rest first, I got up early the next morning, my back ached, camping in the wild was really hard.

But the team members said they were laughing and washing their faces outside, and they seemed to have adapted to this life.

Professor Sima asked us to go to breakfast, which was milk and cereal. Professor Sima was embarrassed when he ate it: "I'm really embarrassed that I caused you trouble last night. ”

I smiled, “Nothing, by the way, while everyone's here, I have something to announce. ”

I told them what I found yesterday, and after listening to it, everyone was surprised. “That's disgusting. Who did the prank and put that in our skincare products? Luckily the badger didn't bite us. ”

I said, "Who usually has access to your personal effects? ”

"'The tent is unlocked,' said Mahjong. 'Anyone can go in. By the way, comrade cop, I reflected on a situation where I saw Lou Xiaotian sneaking into our tent the other day, and I asked him if he was trying to steal girls' underwear. ”

He stood up angrily: "Fuck off, I'm not that nasty! ”

I stared at him and I said, "Classmate, you better not hide anything on this sensitive issue. What are you doing in the tent of two girls? ”

Xie Dingmen blushed and explained with support: "Send a letter. ”

“What letter?” I'm very curious.

“That, that.”

I saw that the bow was reddish, and then I realized, what happened between boys and girls, I wouldn't ask.

I uncovered the topic, “No need to explain, I get it! By the way, take your fingerprints. ”