Huangfu He was standing in front of the desk in the previous room. There was a thick layer of dust on the window sill, he gently wiped off that layer of dust, and looked out the window.
It was completely dark.
Even though it was June, the sky was getting dark so quickly, and this alone could make people feel creepy.
A newspaper was spread on the ground, and everyone started a new discussion here.
"The first victim is Tang Zhen, a resident of the 5th floor, the second is Zhang Qiuxia, a resident of the 6th floor, the third is Li Yuan, who also belongs to the 5th floor, the fourth is Li Mian, a resident of the 4th floor, and the fifth is a resident of the 6th floor. Luo Jiahui, and the sixth person..." When Huangfuhe said this, he paused for a moment, and spit out the name of the last victim: "On the fifth floor, Lian Tianxiang."
A total of six people died. What is extremely dramatic is that after those six people died, no one was inexplicably strangled to death again, which also made the residents more sure that Sun Xindie was the real culprit.
"If the murderer is disguised as a human being, who do you think will be the murderer?"
Pei Qingyi's next question addressed what everyone was most concerned about. Is the murderer disguised as a person or a thing? What kind of a normal posture? And is killing selective, that is, is there a condition that triggers a dead end
"As for the suspect, everyone in this No. 2 apartment is a possibility." Huangfuhe wrote the names of the six victims on the paper, and then continued: "In fact, after the murder occurred, many residents later died. Moved away. After all, although not many people believed in what my mother said about killing people with ghostly hands, there were still many people who had a shadow in their hearts. After this incident was reported by some media, there were no houses in this apartment. People dare to buy, and there have been almost no new people who have moved in for more than ten years since the incident happened.”
"Moving in?" Pei Qingyi suddenly felt moved when he heard this, and asked, "Then let me ask you, is there anyone who just moved in when the case happened?"
"Well... yes, there is a person. His name is Fang Tianying, he is a cartoonist who graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts, and he lives on the fourth floor. Do you think..."
"Cartoonist? Then, is there anything suspicious about this person?"
"This... In fact, when he moved in, I had little contact with him about a week before that case happened, and after the case happened and my mother's case was sentenced to death, I moved out. So, He and I have hardly met each other, and because he is a cartoonist, I remember it very clearly."
"Who are the people who moved away later?"
"Five families have moved away. But should the people who moved be taken into account?"
"this… "
It fell into silence for a while. In any case, too much time has passed since the case happened, not to mention the investigation of alibi, witnesses and physical evidence are meaningless.
"Forget it, let's go visit that cartoonist." Pei Qingyi suggested: "As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch a tiger's cub. If you don't walk around, you may not be able to find tips on how to survive."
Everyone seemed to feel that what she said made sense. Under the current circumstances, collecting intelligence is the top priority. In any case, this bloody reminder clearly tells everyone that intelligence comes first!
However, as the saying goes, water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. If false information is mixed in, the consequences will naturally be disastrous! And if the ghost turns into a resident of Apartment No. 2, what will be the consequence
One can imagine!
How to distinguish true and false information has naturally become the key to the survival of this bloody letter!
"Okay, I'll go with you to collect intelligence. I don't know if Fang Tianying is here now."
A group of people got ready, went out together, locked the door, and walked towards the stairwell.
While walking, everyone paid attention to Zhan Tianlin consciously or unconsciously. This man is very attractive, there is really no way not to mind.
Who knew that at this moment, Zhan Tianlin suddenly stopped and said, "Forget it, you go down first, I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet."
"Are you in a hurry?" Xu Xiong asked with some concern: "Aren't you afraid to go back to the bathroom alone at this time?"
"It's okay," Zhan Tianlin took out a cigarette, lit it, and slowly exhaled a smoke ring, saying, "Give me the key."
Huangfuhe looked at Zhan Tianlin, was silent for a while, took out the key, and handed it to him.
"As soon as possible."
"good."
After the five people went downstairs, Zhan Tianlin showed a sinister smile. Then, he walked towards the door of Xuezhen's house slowly!
At this time, Xuezhen was in the room, listening to music idly. Hearing the doorbell suddenly, he hurried over to open the door. Seeing Zhan Tianlin standing outside, he was taken aback and asked, "Are you... Huangfu's friend?"
"Would you mind letting me in?"
"Okay, okay."
At this time, Xue was really upset, so she let Zhan Tianlin walk in. Zhan Tianlin also closed the door, his eyes showing a strong murderous intent.
Since Huangfuhe has fragments of the hell contract on his body, then this woman is the best bargaining chip to exchange the contract with him.
Zhan Tianlin is a person who is extremely enthusiastic about researching poisons, he can even be said to be fanatical. He used to use scorpions, poisonous snakes, poisonous spiders and other highly toxic creatures to develop different poisons. What he pursued was to develop super poisons that can kill people quickly. Years of research have allowed him to develop several types that can kill people instantly. To death, but it is impossible to detect the poisonous ingredients in the body.
At this time, he also carried quite a lot of poisons on his body. Even Sayoko Kamiya, who was allied with him, never told this secret. These poisons are the biggest secret to him. To be honest, the toxin he synthesized and researched is by no means weaker than Shangguanmian's spider poison. It is also because of this that no one knows the ingredients of some of his synthetic toxins, and no antidote can be researched.
Xuezhen poured tea for Zhan Tianlin, and made a cup for himself.
"What exactly do Huangfu's words mean?" Xue Zhen asked anxiously at this moment: "Do you know anything?"
"Well," Zhan Tianlin picked up the teacup, shook it, and said, "You want to know? Huh? There seems to be a cockroach in the corridor over there?"
"What?"
Any woman naturally hates cockroaches, Xuezhen immediately shifted her gaze, and in just a moment, Zhan Tianlin moved her right hand above her teacup, rubbed her index finger and thumb a few times, and some powder was sprinkled into the tea , quickly dissolved.
Zhan Tianlin deliberately chose a poison that took a long time to take effect. He also synthesized this poison, and he is the only one in the world who knows the ingredients of the poison. Once she drank it, if there was no antidote, three hours later, Xue Zhen's whole body would be burned like a raging fire, and she would bleed profusely to death.
In this way, it is enough.
"No? Did you read it wrong?" Xue Zhen turned around, but saw Zhan Tianlin drinking the tea leisurely, and said, "Well, I seem to have read it wrong. You can drink it too, Miss Lian."
"Oh, good." Xue Zhen picked up the cup of tea and took a sip.
This powder, no matter how many times it is diluted, the medicinal effect will never change. Even just one sip is enough. Zhan Tianlin looked at the watch on his wrist, his eyes showed a look of ferocity.
As a result, no matter how unwilling Huangfuhe was, he had to offer the fragments of the hell contract with both hands. After finishing the matter, kill Huangfu He together. There are many ways Zhan Tianlin can poison people without knowing it, and the poison he is carrying on his body now has more than seven kinds, which are completely colorless and odorless. Even if Xuezhen didn't make tea just now, he still has many ways to poison her. Anyway, he is determined to get the fragments of the hell contract.
At this time, Huangfuhe and others also came to the door of Fang Tianying's house. The doorbell rang twice before someone opened the door. Fang Tianying still looked like he was bearded and smoking a cigarette.
"Huh? Who are you?"
Huangfuhe said: "It's me, Mr. Fang, Huangfuhe. Do you remember? When you first met me, you said that you would use me as a model to draw girls' manga."
"Huh? Huangfu... oh! That young lady back then!"
Speaking of this, his facial muscles visibly twitched, and he said, "By the way, why are you back? I haven't seen you for more than ten years."
The image of Huangfu He, whether he is a teenager or a young man, is indeed very suitable for being drawn as the male protagonist of a girl's manga.
"Forget it, come in and talk."
Fang Tianying opened the door to let Huangfuhe and others walk in, and then closed the door.
Just then, a door on the other side of the corridor opened. A man wearing a peaked cap and a windbreaker stepped out of it. When the man walked to the door, Huangfu He glanced at him. At that time, the door was almost closed. And at the last moment, Huangfu He suddenly trembled, and immediately opened the door!
"You, stop!"
At this time, the man walked to the elevator entrance, he was Xia Hao who had ended his affair. Originally, he planned to play all night, but Zhang Mengxia's husband Luo Cheng called and said that he would leave work early, so he was so scared that he had to leave immediately.
He turned his head and saw Huangfuhe rushing towards him, his face turned pale with fright, in fact he had never seen Luo Cheng before, but at this moment he saw Huangfuhe rushing towards him, so scared that he thought the other party was Luo Cheng, and when he found out that he was an adulterer, he immediately rushed Entered the elevator, and immediately closed the elevator door. And when Huangfuhe rushed to the elevator entrance, the door was already closed.
"Hands..." He said with horrified eyes: "Here they are, bloody hands, and this time there are two hands that are about to strangle him! Come on, take the stairs!"
There are two
Everyone felt a blow to the head, and couldn't help feeling a little weak.
What are you kidding
How could anyone run past knowing there was a ghost? Can't find death? Things have come to this point, no one can save that man! Everyone was extremely nervous at this time.
"Huang, Huangfu..." Pei Qingyi also said with a livid face: "We, we won't go."
"Yeah, we don't have the guts to approach ghosts proactively."
But Huangfuhe obviously hated that ghost to an unimaginable extent, and was about to rush to the stairwell, but was grabbed by Pei Qingyi!
"Calm down! Now the focus is on investigating the alibi! And taking pictures! Take a look and see if there is any missing 'normal posture'!"
At this time, Xu Xiong, Su Xiaomo, and Si Xiaoxiao all took out their cameras and began to shoot continuously. No floor can be missed.
Then, everyone went back to the fifth floor to take pictures again and again. However, there is still no clue.
After returning to the room, he found Zhan Tianlin standing at the door of the toilet.
"What's wrong?" Huangfu He walked over and asked, "Why are you in a daze?"
"See for yourself."
Huangfuhe walked to the door of the toilet, and immediately, his whole body shivered!
The man in the peaked cap and windbreaker was lying in the bathtub at this moment, and there were obvious red handprints on his neck!
"He's dead." Zhan Tianlin said coldly, "Judging from the handprints on his neck and the incontinence of his lower body... he was indeed strangled to death."
The horror of blood characters finally opened the first page!