Chapter 4687
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Ye Jian remembers the portraits of all the missing girls, as well as the colors and styles of clothes that all the missing women and girls wore before they left.
Now she is searching in her brain according to the appearance and style of the skirt. In less than a minute, a girl's portrait comes into her mind like a rubbing.
With her fingers curled up and her eyes closed, the missing girl had a similar knee length skirt.
Is this white bone her?
She needs to be reconfirmed, not just a similar skirt, she needs to be reconfirmed!
Ye Jian, who was trembling in her heart, stepped closer slowly, and walked directly to the white bone's leg. The girl's left little finger was injured when she was a child, and her five fingers became four fingers. This is the biggest identification document for white bone. She squatted down slowly in the leaf near
and then slowly moved away the withered grass covering her legs. She saw a pile of scattered white bones, small and large, and the bones of the whole foot were all disordered, which could not be recognized at all for a while, so it was necessary to identify the bones carefully.
In order to find identification documents, Ye Jian needs to look closely, but she also needs to avoid people outside to see that she has flipped marks. Apart from turning over the withered grass, Ye Jian doesn't even turn over the scattered bones.
Little by little, I have a good understanding of human structure and human bones, and Ye Jian, who is familiar with heart, began to assemble scattered bones in her mind.
From the heel of the palm, one by one, one by one, the bone of the left foot needs to be assembled in the mind.
Looking back and forth, finally, a complete left leg appeared in her mind.
At that moment, there were thick black clouds in the clear black eyes of Ye Jian, which could not be dispersed even by the wind.
One of the missing girls has been found, but it's a white bone.
Wipe out the traces left by her around, and then Ye Jian slowly returns to the back of the wooden door. From time to time, she raises her hand and knocks, unable to shout "let her out, she will go home" and so on.
The two men outside didn't pay attention to it, nor did they tell Ye Jian to shut up, just like a stake.
After about half an hour's tossing, Ye Jian closed her eyes against the wooden door and went to sleep for a few days.
Where will she go next?
Everything is unknown. She only knows that she will face more risks and difficulties in the future.
When Ye Jian, who had been sleeping for two hours, heard footsteps coming from outside. When she opened her eyes, she began to pat the wooden door which was not stained with dust. The voice was high or low and she kept saying "she wants to go home".
When the iron lock was opened, the sound of the chain twitching came, and Ye Jian got up and beat the wooden door harder. After a while, she panicked and hurried.
Mo Zhi kicks the wooden door open, and the bouncing wooden door hits Ye Jian's forehead heavily. In the sound of "ah" eating pain, Mo Zhi uses his foot to hold the bouncing wooden door, and the machete in his hand makes a technical convolution in the palm. Standing at the door, he looks at the Chinese girl whose forehead is hit red. PI xiaorou says lazily, "go, take you home."
Who would believe that?
Of course, Ye Jian won't believe it. She knows that he is lying to herself.
She didn't speak. She held the package tightly with tears in her eyes. The fear on her face pleased Mo Zhi. "I know I won't let you go home. What's your name? Eat the pancakes. "
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Ye Jian remembers the portraits of all the missing girls, as well as the colors and styles of clothes that all the missing women and girls wore before they left.
Now she is searching in her brain according to the appearance and style of the skirt. In less than a minute, a girl's portrait comes into her mind like a rubbing.
With her fingers curled up and her eyes closed, the missing girl had a similar knee length skirt.
Is this white bone her?
She needs to be reconfirmed, not just a similar skirt, she needs to be reconfirmed!
Ye Jian, who was trembling in her heart, stepped closer slowly, and walked directly to the white bone's leg. The girl's left little finger was injured when she was a child, and her five fingers became four fingers. This is the biggest identification document for white bone. She squatted down slowly in the leaf near
and then slowly moved away the withered grass covering her legs. She saw a pile of scattered white bones, small and large, and the bones of the whole foot were all disordered, which could not be recognized at all for a while, so it was necessary to identify the bones carefully.
In order to find identification documents, Ye Jian needs to look closely, but she also needs to avoid people outside to see that she has flipped marks. Apart from turning over the withered grass, Ye Jian doesn't even turn over the scattered bones.
Little by little, I have a good understanding of human structure and human bones, and Ye Jian, who is familiar with heart, began to assemble scattered bones in her mind.
From the heel of the palm, one by one, one by one, the bone of the left foot needs to be assembled in the mind.
Looking back and forth, finally, a complete left leg appeared in her mind.
At that moment, there were thick black clouds in the clear black eyes of Ye Jian, which could not be dispersed even by the wind.
One of the missing girls has been found, but it's a white bone.
Wipe out the traces left by her around, and then Ye Jian slowly returns to the back of the wooden door. From time to time, she raises her hand and knocks, unable to shout "let her out, she will go home" and so on.
The two men outside didn't pay attention to it, nor did they tell Ye Jian to shut up, just like a stake.
After about half an hour's tossing, Ye Jian closed her eyes against the wooden door and went to sleep for a few days.
Where will she go next?
Everything is unknown. She only knows that she will face more risks and difficulties in the future.
When Ye Jian, who had been sleeping for two hours, heard footsteps coming from outside. When she opened her eyes, she began to pat the wooden door which was not stained with dust. The voice was high or low and she kept saying "she wants to go home".
When the iron lock was opened, the sound of the chain twitching came, and Ye Jian got up and beat the wooden door harder. After a while, she panicked and hurried.
Mo Zhi kicks the wooden door open, and the bouncing wooden door hits Ye Jian's forehead heavily. In the sound of "ah" eating pain, Mo Zhi uses his foot to hold the bouncing wooden door, and the machete in his hand makes a technical convolution in the palm. Standing at the door, he looks at the Chinese girl whose forehead is hit red. PI xiaorou says lazily, "go, take you home."
Who would believe that?
Of course, Ye Jian won't believe it. She knows that he is lying to herself.
She didn't speak. She held the package tightly with tears in her eyes. The fear on her face pleased Mo Zhi. "I know I won't let you go home. What's your name? Eat the pancakes. "
Ye Jian remembers the portraits of all the missing girls, as well as the colors and styles of clothes that all the missing women and girls wore before they left. Now she is searching in her brain according to the appearance and style of the skirt. In less than a minute, a girl's portrait comes into her mind like a rubbing. With her fingers curled up and her eyes closed, the missing girl had a similar knee length skirt. Is this white bone her? She needs to be reconfirmed, not just a similar skirt, she needs to be reconfirmed! Ye Jian, who was trembling in her heart, stepped closer slowly, and walked directly to the white bone's leg. The girl's left little finger was injured when she was a child, and her five fingers became four fingers. This is the biggest identification document for white bone. She squatted down slowly in the leaf near and then slowly moved away the withered grass covering her legs. She saw a pile of scattered white bones, small and large, and the bones of the whole foot were all disordered, which could not be recognized at all for a while, so it was necessary to identify the bones carefully. In order to find identification documents, Ye Jian needs to look closely, but she also needs to avoid people outside to see that she has flipped marks. Apart from turning over the withered grass, Ye Jian doesn't even turn over the scattered bones. Little by little, I have a good understanding of human structure and human bones, and Ye Jian, who is familiar with heart, began to assemble scattered bones in her mind. From the heel of the palm, one by one, one by one, the bone of the left foot needs to be assembled in the mind. Looking back and forth, finally, a complete left leg appeared in her mind. At that moment, there were thick black clouds in the clear black eyes of Ye Jian, which could not be dispersed even by the wind. One of the missing girls has been found, but it's a white bone. Wipe out the traces left by her around, and then Ye Jian slowly returns to the back of the wooden door. From time to time, she raises her hand and knocks, unable to shout "let her out, she will go home" and so on. The two men outside didn't pay attention to it, nor did they tell Ye Jian to shut up, just like a stake. After about half an hour's tossing, Ye Jian closed her eyes against the wooden door and went to sleep for a few days. Where will she go next? Everything is unknown. She only knows that she will face more risks and difficulties in the future. When Ye Jian, who had been sleeping for two hours, heard footsteps coming from outside. When she opened her eyes, she began to pat the wooden door which was not stained with dust. The voice was high or low and she kept saying "she wants to go home". When the iron lock was opened, the sound of the chain twitching came, and Ye Jian got up and beat the wooden door harder. After a while, she panicked and hurried. Mo Zhi kicks the wooden door open, and the bouncing wooden door hits Ye Jian's forehead heavily. In the sound of "ah" eating pain, Mo Zhi uses his foot to hold the bouncing wooden door, and the machete in his hand makes a technical convolution in the palm. Standing at the door, he looks at the Chinese girl whose forehead is hit red. PI xiaorou says lazily, "go, take you home." Who would believe that? Of course, Ye Jian won't believe it. She knows that he is lying to herself. She didn't speak. She held the package tightly with tears in her eyes. The fear on her face pleased Mo Zhi. "I know I won't let you go home. What's your name? Eat the pancakes. "
