"It looks gloomy." Xia Ruo turned his head and said to Su Luoheng.
"It looks so fake..." Su Luoheng said.
Xia Ruo gave Su Luoheng a merciless look. Such a pure three-dimensional creature like him who does not watch magical movies or TV shows or fairy tales will not understand that Xia Ruo feels like acquaintance when he sees this building. Felt.
"Go up..." Su Luoheng, who had offended Xia Ruo for some reason, was a little confused and could only point to the entrance and said.
Because of the death, the normal incandescent lamp on the third floor was turned on, the curtains were opened, and the windows were opened. The "area" on the third floor exposed to the sun has no gloomy horror before. Except for the dead body.
The corpse was found by two college students, the girl named Lu Tiao, and the boy named Jin Jizhao.
"How did you find the body?" Xia Ruo asked.
Lu Tiao and Jin Jizhao didn't seem to be scared, but when they saw the dead for the first time, they were still a little unstable and nervous.
Jin Jizhao glanced at the road, and replied to Xia Ruo, "We are tourists, and then saw this..." Jin Jizhao pondered the wording: "Well... the victim, at first we thought it was very realistic. Dummies, but when I touched his neck, I found out... he was actually a dead person."
The young man seemed to recall the touch of the deceased’s neck at that time. His right hand became stiff involuntarily. He didn't know whether he should make a fist or just let it go, but he couldn't forget that this hand touched something strange.
"Why are you touching him?"
"Because I think this dummy is too realistic, I want to see how it is made." Jin Jizhao answered truthfully.
Speaking of this, Jin Jizhao also regretted his curiosity, and felt that he would not be able to look directly at his right hand for a long time in the future.
Su Luoheng walked to the corpse.
The deceased was standing upright leaning on the wall, wearing a white robe used to pretend to be a ghost, and it really looked like a prop that was deliberately placed here. The deceased was a man in his thirties, with his eyes wide open, his mouth open, and a dagger stuck in his neck. Bloodstains flowed from the front and back ends.
"The deceased, is your employee?" Su Luoheng asked the person in charge of the haunted house.
"Yes." The answer to Su Luoheng was a middle-aged man with a big belly and glasses. He had no idea that there would be a murder in his place. The person in charge couldn't help feeling gloomy. This is likely to make him just booming. His business plummeted.
The person in charge of the haunted house is Yin Luo, forty-five years old.
"You haunted house, I heard that it was only operated not long ago?" Xia Ruo asked him.
"Yes. It just started operations last month."
"Yeah." Xia Ruo nodded and asked Yin Luo: "When did the deceased work at your place?"
"That's when the haunted house began to operate."
At this time, the police officer sorted out the detailed information of the deceased: "Su SIR, this is the information of the deceased."
Su Luoheng let out an "um".
The deceased was named Juicang, thirty-four years old, from Hong Kong E land. In May, he came to Hong Kong A land alone. Since July, he has been working in haunted houses with his current boss. There are parents and a younger brother.
"Hey, he came alone? Then why did he come to A?" Xia Ruo looked at the people standing on the periphery.
The staff and staff of the haunted house asked loudly: "Does any of you know the dead before?"
In fact, it is very simple to identify these employees, because without exception, they all dress very strangely. Wearing a red to black vampire costume or a white robe stained with blood, with a weirdly colored cosmetic contact lens, and all kinds of scary makeup on his face...
Uh... like a fancy dress party...
These people hesitated to look at each other, some with confused expressions, but a few turned their eyes to a man dressed in a tragically dead scholar costume.
Xia Ruo always feels that this appearance is very familiar, as if she has seen it somewhere, carefully recalling the memory, Xia Ruo remembered... Well, this is not the costume of the hero in a Chinese Ghost Story!
Several hot eyes fell on him. This pale-painted man took the initiative to take a step forward, raised his hand, made a sound, and said to Xia Ruo: "Uh... I know him. "
"You have known Jucang a long time ago?" Xia Ruo asked, reaching out to greet the man.
This person walked out of the crowd, came to Xia Ruo, nodded politely to Xia Ruo, and said, "I and Jucang are fellow villagers."
Huh
"Is it because of you that you came to A place?"
"This... isn't it?" The man frowned slightly.
"..." Xia Ruo helpless, what the hell is this vague answer...
"How do you call this gentleman?" Su Luoheng walked to Xia Ruo's side at some unknown time and asked the man dressed as a scholar.
Xia Ruo just woke up, she patronized the case and forgot to ask her name.
"Oh, my name is Zhang Gui." The man said to Su Luoheng.
"Why did Zhang Gui come to Land A?" Su Luoheng continued Xia Ruo's question.
"Because I made some money in A, I went back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year, and when I saw that I had plenty of money, I asked me how the devil made money, and I told him about the situation in A. Then... he came to me." At the end, Zhang Gui said, "That's it."
"Then why did he come to A in May?" Xia Ruo asked. The time of the New Year is February, but the information says that Zhang Gui came to A in May.
"I don't know this anymore. Maybe it's something about my hometown."
Xia Ruo nodded.
"Let's ask about the situation at the scene first." Su Luoheng said.
"Um."
Jinji Showa Road is the first wave of guests today, and because the two people have no interest in the police officers on the first and second floors, they are also the first two to enter the third floor.
"When did you arrive on the third floor?" Su Luoheng asked Jin this Showa Road.
Jin Jizhao took out his mobile phone and looked at it and said, "Well... we entered the venue at about nine o'clock, and the time to visit the first and second floors is just... 20 minutes walk from the first floor." Jin Jizhao looked at it. I looked at the road and asked her for confirmation. Lu Tiao nodded, indicating that she recognized this time.
Jin Jizhao went on to say: "In that case, we arrived on the third floor at about 9:40, and the time to find the body should be around 10 o'clock."
According to the employees here, after they arrive, they will check attendance first, and then they will go to their posts to prepare for work. The job is to wear all kinds of costumes of monsters and ghosts in various positions, etc.
It's scary after it opens...
Su Luoheng turned his head and asked the person in charge Yin Luo: "Did you see the dead when you came this morning?"
Yin Luo hesitated for a while and said, "Well... this, I went into the office as soon as I came, and the one in charge of staff attendance is the base closure."
"Feng Ji? Who is it?" Xia Ruo turned to look at the employees in strange costumes behind Yin Luo.
The people who came out sideways from a crowd of demons and monsters are indeed casually dressed, short-haired shirts, and jeans.
"It's me, police officer, and I'm the foundation."
Feng Ji announced the next year that he would trot in front of Su Luoheng and Xia Ruo.
"After the employees came, did they report for attendance here?" Xia Ruo asked.
"Yes Yes."
"When did the game come?"
Feng Ji flipped through today's attendance table, and only after flipping it did he remember that there was no time recorded on the table. Probably because he was too nervous when he died, Feng Ji's mind was not very flexible.
He embarrassedly said to Su Luoheng and Xia Ruo: "This... the time is not recorded on the attendance sheet..."
At this time, a woman on the side wearing a pumpkin dress, not knowing whether she was dressed as a pumpkin goblin or an elf, opened her mouth and said: "I saw him this morning as if it was around eight o'clock in the morning."
"Eight o'clock in the morning? Did you just come?" Su Luoheng asked.
"No, it was watching him go up to the third floor." said the pumpkin woman.
"Can anyone have seen Juicang?" Su Luoheng raised his tone a little, so that all the employees present could hear it.
Several employees who also worked in the "regional room" on the third floor responded to Su Luoheng's questions, but most of them concentrated around 8:15. It takes a lot of time to change clothes and dress up, and to organize a small area that you are responsible for after you arrive at the venue.
"Everyone is responsible for an area?" Xia Ruo didn't understand.
"Yes." Feng Ji answered Xia Ruo's question, and said, "Because we arrange eight employees on each floor to be responsible for farming various images and scary people, and the eight people are arranged in eight different areas on each floor. "Feng Ji said, and explained to Xia Ruo with his fingers: "For example, when entering the door, this is area No. 1, and after four or five meters is area No. 2, everyone is responsible for their own area and freely play their strengths. And each There is a corner partition in the area. Generally, when the work does not start, the staff will stay in the partition in their work area, and the bureau will die there."
Xia Ruo looked at it, and it was indeed what people said, that the location of the bureau is not on the main road, but a space similar to an independent small room opened up, with the props he used to work on both sides. It's similar to a place like a rest area.
That is to say, Jucang was actually killed before the start of the work
"So in other words, everyone will only stay where their own area is, and will not go to others." Su Luoheng concluded: "The deceased died in their own responsible area, right."
"Yes, it's almost like this."
"Then, if someone wants to kill the Jucang, he must go to the area where the Jucang is located. Just ask who has seen someone go to the Jucang or leave his area?" Xia Ruo said.
"Who are the employees in the two nearest areas where the deceased was responsible?" Xia Ruo asked.
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