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After listening to He Ao's narration, Jin Ya was stunned for a moment, seeming to have fallen into some kind of downtime thinking.

After a while, she whispered,

"I don't know if what he said is correct, if he is sincere, or if he is making false accusations. I have no way to prove that you are a good person, and I have no way to prove that you are a bad person. From a personal perspective, I am willing to believe you.

."

The meaning of this sentence is that when both parties have no evidence, she will tend to support He Ao.

Neutral remarks.

Of course, He Ao never thought that Jin Ya would support him unconditionally. Jin Ya obviously had her own thoughts. Although she looked dull, she was not stupid.

He Ao exchanged clues with Jin Ya again, but there was no progress. The conversation between the two stopped when Jin Ya pointed to the xiaolongbao on the table and asked He Ao, "Can I try this?"

The entire carriage maintained a constant temperature, and the time for everyone to communicate did not last long, but the heat on the steamed dumplings had dissipated a lot.

He Ao stretched out his hand to feel the steamed dumplings, "How about another steamed bun? This steamed bun is already a little cold."

"No, I just want to taste it. It's too much and I can't finish it."

Jin Ya looked at the xiaolongbao, thought for a moment, and walked towards the food pick-up port.

After a while, she came back with two forks.

She handed He Ao a fork.

"Thanks,"

He Ao casually forked a small steamed bun and put it into his mouth. The steamed bun had not completely cooled down yet. It was still a bit lukewarm, and the taste had not been lost much.

As the fresh juice burst into her mouth, Jin Ya stared at the bright coastline in the car window and fell into thought.

Why did the murderer kill anyone that time?

Why did Luo Luo doubt himself so surely?

Why did Ruoti have to jump out so calmly?

Ruoti is the murderer?

Yes, that would be too public and would attract everyone's attention. If I were really the murderer, it would be difficult to expose me.

But it also excludes me from doing the opposite.

Jin Ya frowned slightly.

Why did Ruoti use props to accuse himself of being the murderer?

That's right. Did I say clearly who the murderer was? I just said that I know who killed Passenger No. 7.

I just glanced at myself hintingly when I said that sentence.

Kong Qi walked to the end of the carriage and looked at the vast bright moon through the huge picture window.

In the context at that time, the inertia of abnormal thinking would lead to thinking that Ruoti was accusing Jin Ya of being the murderer.

But what if that sentence was said to no one but to someone present?

That guy looked reckless, but he wasn't stupid.

But there is still no reasonable explanation for my behavior. It is equivalent to exposing myself to the murderer in a weak manner.

Just like Jinya stood up and became a thorn in the side.

But if my prop allows me to see who the murderer is, how can I guarantee that I will die?

There's still something missing.

Nothing must have been missed.

Kong Qi rubbed his eyebrows.

Heavy footsteps sounded in front of me.

Luo Luo, who came to the dining car again, raised his head and glanced at Jin Ya who was standing at the end of the dining car thinking. He hurriedly walked behind a car window and seemed to be lost in thought.

At that time, Yang De had already chewed and swallowed the steamed dumplings quickly. You went to the food station, asked for a glass of milk, and then hurriedly walked back to your seat.

In that process, you happened to pass by Luo Luo.

Luo Luo turned his head and glanced at the person in front of him.

But have you seen Yang De's cheek before? His line of sight is blocked from top to bottom and in the middle.

······

You glanced up at your toes.

You stood firm for a moment, followed Yang De, and sat next to Yang De.

"Um?"

Kong Qi looked at you doubtfully.

"Uh-huh..." Luo Luo said loudly, and then you moved your eyes away from Yang De's chest and shook your head, "I forgot that he understands Chinese dialect."

"well···"

You sighed, holding your face and thinking.

Yang De looked at you doubtfully, as if you had no reaction.

boom--

After a while, Luo Luo found a glass of milk placed in front of him. You raised your head and found Yang De looking at you with a smile.

Yang De raised his hand, pointed to the milk, and made a gesture of holding the cup to drink water. Then he pointed to his chest and smiled.

······

The man guessed what he just wanted to say!

Luo Luo's face turned red, but you still held the milk cup carefully.

"Is it really ineffective?"

You hate drinking milk.

But he still picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp.

As time passed, Yang De and Luo Luo were the first to return to the compartment.

Jinya was the only one left in the entire huge dining car.

I turned my head and stared at the empty milk glass.

Perhaps, no one died just passing through the tunnel.

The piercing alarm sounded suddenly. Jin Ya put aside her malicious mood and hurriedly walked to the compartment car.

······

Bang bang——

There was an extremely loud knock on the door.

Ruoti hurriedly opened the compartment door, only to find that the door was empty. I looked up and saw a large, folded white object lying quietly behind my door.

I bent over, picked up the item, and opened it layer by layer. There was no long and thin piece of paper outside, and the bright red printed text was revealed.

······

Kong Qi crossed the connecting door and walked back to the compartment. When I came back, I happened to see Ruoti hurriedly closing the compartment door.

The two looked at each other, Ruoti gave me a provocative smile, and then closed the compartment door.

Kong Qi's eyes have been focused on Ruoti's hand. Ruoti's other hand holding the compartment door seems to be holding something tightly. The thing is only a little exposed, like some kind of white fabric.

a part of.

Very slowly, the door of compartment 1 was closed, leaving Jin Ya with only an empty corridor.

Jinya opened the door of her cubicle and returned to the cubicle.

As I hurriedly closed the compartment door, darkness enveloped everything again.

Click-click-

The second hand of the countdown clock moves little by little.

——

Jin Ya, who was far away in Xidu, sat up from the bed and looked at the bright moonlight in the window.

I picked up my phone and opened the institute's software. He Ao just sent me a message,

[The Velora last stationed in the Western Territory. I just got the news that Yggdrasil sent two C-levels to intercept this vehicle. Is he free now?]

World Tree is an extraordinary organization jointly organized by several weak countries in the Western Territory and some big countries.

Jin Ya glanced at the time, it was seven in the morning.
To be continued...