The strange fire, the disappearance of the murderer, for the first time, Chen Ge discovered that he had a talent for storytelling. He combined the news broadcasts on the Internet and his own speculations, and basically restored the eradication case.
"The cause and effect of the incident is like this. In order to find new material for my horror house, I visited the murder house at night, but I made a surprising discovery. Everyone in this apartment building is abnormal. I suspect the murder five years ago. The murderer is hiding among them!" Chen Ge put out the cigarette and looked at the phone screen.
"It's a bit interesting, the real-life version of werewolf kills, please let the prophet speak."
I am a little green worm: "The anchor, you can make it up, and what you say is the same as the truth. You can talk, there is one person who believes that I will lose."
"Fu'an Apartment in Jiujiang City, I checked the Internet and it seems to be true."
Heshan: "I believe in the anchor."
I'm a little green bug: "Even if the anchor says it's true, how can he prove that the room he is in is the haunted house? As he said, the apartment building has been burned by fire, but you can see that the room he lives in has flat walls and clean floors. With all the furniture intact, does this look like a haunted house?"
"I won't deceive you about this, it's too easy to prove it." Chen Ge removed the dresser, took out a fruit knife, and gently scraped off the wall paint in the corner: "The apartment building was changed after the accident. The name has been redecorated inside and out, but no matter how it is decorated, some things cannot be covered up.”
He scraped off a layer of the wall, revealing the blackened bricks below: "That's one of the evidence that the fire ever happened."
Scumbags have to die: "No, what I'm curious about now is why you bring a hammer and a knife when you go to a hotel? Are you a companion who wants to pretend to be a criminal suspect?"
"The good wall is scratched, and I feel sorry for the apartment owner for a second."
"How much does this apartment cost for a night? It doesn't even have a TV."
Chen Ge looked at the barrage, and after a long time he couldn't hold back: "Everyone, can you not be so cunning with your concerns? Can you show me some respect? I'm risking my life to live broadcast to you now!"
Scumbags have to give a coin to the death: "Give a cent to show respect."
Chen Ge was only helpless when dealing with the water friends. The old drivers were very skinny: "Okay, let's return to the topic. In the apartment building, I have met six people, and the first one is that there may be mental problems. The woman, she showed me an inexplicable smile along the crack of the door when I entered the door. I don’t know this person at all, so I won’t discuss it for now…”
Chen Ge told Shuiyou all the appearance characteristics of the tenants in the apartment building, including his own analysis: "In terms of motivation, the landlord is the most likely person to be the murderer, but he is lame and walks very slowly. In another direction, in terms of physical conditions, the tattooed man on the first floor and the short and fat man on the second floor are more likely. Of course, the woman on the first floor and the thin Wang Qi are not excluded."
The scumbags have to die: "You said that you didn't say anything. I also suspected that the real culprit was an old man in a wheelchair. After all, after the fire, the biggest beneficiary was him."
"It is indeed possible. The old man is now paralyzed in a wheelchair, which does not mean that he was paralyzed five years ago. Besides, the murderer did not use physical combat to kill people, but set fire to it. The old man has the possibility of committing the crime."
"Yes, the old man's paralysis may also be a disguise. The one who is least likely to be the murderer may be the murderer."
"Actually, I am more suspicious of the woman on the first floor. She smiled at the anchor, and she should be implying something. Anchor, do you remember the height of the raised lips and the size of the opening when the woman smiled, which made me smile from the micro-expression. Psychological analysis for you."
"I don't remember..."
The enthusiasm of the water friends was mobilized, and the popularity of the live broadcast room began to grow faster.
Chen Ge watched the bullet screen silently, but did not find anything worthwhile to say: "It seems that I still need to find more clues myself."
He held the phone in front of him: "I did a field survey before and found that the first and second floors of this apartment building are all refurbished, but some parts of the third floor are still as they were five years ago, I'll see later. Enter it and search carefully to find something useful."
"Remaining the way it was five years ago? It's creepy."
"The unsolved case is still unsolved, will the deceased be unwilling to stay in the same place?"
"Visit the haunted house at night, it's so fierce!"
"How can I open a haunted house without being violent? Let me tell you, last time a group of us went to the anchor's haunted house to find a place, and the two most courageous people were scared to cry, and the other was directly stunned."
"Wait, why are the two most timid ones scared like this? What about the less timid ones?"
"What you're talking about is bullshit. Who dares to enter his haunted house?"
"It seems to make sense."
Heshan: "Haha."
The rhythm of the live broadcast room had already deviated, and Chen Ge didn't care. He put the fruit knife in his pocket, practiced drawing the knife a few times, and then came to the door with his phone in one hand and a tool hammer in the other.
This time, he learned to be smart, first glanced outside through the crack of the door, and then gently opened the door after confirming that there was no one in the corridor.
When closing the door, Chen Ge pulled a piece of his own hair and put it in the keyhole, so that if someone opened the door while he was leaving, the hair would be pushed into the depths of the keyhole.
When he was ready, Chen Ge walked through the corridor on the second floor to the entrance of the stairs.
He moved very lightly, without activating the voice-activated light, and just groping for the light on the phone screen.
Walking up the steps, the color of the walls on both sides gradually darkened, and there was an indescribable strange smell in the air.
When he came to the third floor, Chen Ge turned on the flashlight that came with his mobile phone. He leaned back against the wall and focused his attention.
When he accidentally walked to the third floor for the first time, he once saw a vague shadow flashing in the corridor, which was vaguely the outline of a person.
"Whether he is a human or a ghost, I have to be careful."
The light from the mobile phone brought the scene of the murder five years ago in front of him. Chen Ge looked at the scratches on the wall that were carved into the depths of the wall, and couldn't help grasping the tool hammer in his hand.
The architectural style of Ping'an Apartment is very special. There is only one corridor entrance, and it is close to the right side of the apartment, which makes the corridor on the left look extraordinarily long.
Walking in it, the back is cold, and even if it is against the wall, it is very insecure.
"If the fire started on the third floor, this place cannot be preserved at all, so the third floor is likely to be a place where the murderer did not patronize." Chen Ge walked in the dark corridor with his mobile phone, the doors on both sides were half open, Lots of burnt out deformations.
Avoiding the debris piled up on the ground, Chen Ge walked into the room closest to him.