Chapter 62: A Skewer of Candied Hawthorn

"The sound that doesn't belong here—you mean a sound that's out of place in this environment?"

It was only at this moment that Ying Shuo finally began to understand what Xiao Ran meant.

Roughly speaking, if the murderer committed the crime here, there was a chance they might have left some clue behind.

And if something artificial—such as a weapon used in the crime—were to appear out here in the wilderness, then it would...