The room was silent. The water stains in the corners gave off a faint musty smell. As the raindrops dripped from the roof, Song Chen looked at the expressionless Wu Wei. The other party's hands had dropped down, no longer twisted and deformed by force, and there were dark holes in his eyes.
"There is another person." A light voice suddenly came from the silence. Wu Wei turned his head and looked at Qingjun Baiyi with a confused look on his face. "What?"
Lin Yang knew what she meant, looked at her with appreciation, and then said: "You said there were five of you playing together at that time, three died, and where was the other one?"
Wu Wei was stunned, as if he just remembered this matter, and his eyes swept over them blankly, "There is one more person, one more person..." He was halfway through muttering, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he walked around a few times in a hurry, and even his expression became lively and excited, "Yes, yes, and Xiao Si, he caught a cold the day before and couldn't go with us. He knows that I didn't kill anyone. We have the best relationship. He knows that I didn't even dare to kill a rabbit before, and he can testify for me!"
Wu Wei was so excited that he turned around and wanted to go out, but Song Chen, who was guarding the door, pulled him back. Song Chen's face was still gloomy, staring at him coldly, "Wasn't he among those who surrounded you just now?"
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