"So the solution is simple. Just feed the same paper note to everyone." Mo Li lifted her gaze and scanned everyone with her sharp eyes.
Xiao Rui looked at Mo Li beside him. At his height, he could only see Mo Li's long silky eyelashes. However, her presence was not to be underestimated.
"The fact that victims have the paper note in their stomachs doesn't mean that only the victims have ingested them. I'm sure if you cut open a living person, you'll find the paper notes inside their stomachs too."
"That's just ridiculous! Trying to feed paper notes to specific individuals is already so hard, much less feeding everyone!" Jia Han thought Mo Li was spouting nonsense. He shook his head.
I think I know where the ashes come from.