The old lady tremblingly stretched out three fingers, indicating that the door was opened three times last night.
Su Qingyu frowned slightly and asked, "What were the three times?"
The old lady's words were as lukewarm as half-boiled water: "My eyes are blurry and I can't see clearly."
"Look?" Su Qingyu grasped the key point in the words.
She glanced at the door of the old lady's house, which had a peephole on it.
This means that the old lady may have sat at the door all night, looking out into the corridor through the peephole.
"I'm old and my memory is not good." The old lady's voice was slow and weathered. She kept on talking and not revealing any key clues.
Su Qingyu's red lips curled up slightly: "What a coincidence, I can cure diseases."
The old lady laughed strangely, and then said gloomily, "Little girl, my illness is hunger, and doctors can't cure it. Only three fingers can cure my hunger."
"I'm not a doctor, but I have a medicine that can cure most diseases in the world." Su Qingyu took out a hundred ghost money. The brand new ghost money still had the smell of burning paper.
She placed the paper money in front of the old lady and waved it back and forth.
"Ah, I remember now." The old lady raised her eyelids, her wrinkled face was full of smiles, her voice became louder and her words became more fluent, "The first time I opened the door, I opened it from the inside.
The second time the door was opened, it was opened from the outside.
The third time the door was opened, it was opened from the inside.”
The old lady took the paper money, looked to the left with one eye, looked to the corridor on the left, looked to the right with the other eye, then retracted her head, put her skinny hands on the wheels, pushed the wheelchair back, and hid herself in the darkness.
After hearing what the old lady said, Su Qingyu felt a chill rising from his back and then spreading to his limbs.
The first time the door was opened, it was opened from the inside, which meant that Su Qingyu opened the door to let his roommate in.
The second time the door was opened, it opened from the outside. Who came in
The third time the door was opened, it opened from the inside. Who went out again
Is it the roommate
No, it won’t be the roommate.
Because my roommate goes to work in the morning.
"Grandma, I feel especially close to you when I see you, just like I've seen my own grandma." Su Qingyu tried to get closer, and wanted to ask a few more questions, "Do you know who opened the door each time?"
"Little girl, I don't know that. It's time. I need to give myself an injection. Please help me close the door." The old lady's voice was hoarse, and she was unwilling to reveal more. She reminded quietly in a more subtle voice, "By the way, the shoes at your door belong to my husband. Putting them at the door will do you good."
"Thank you, grandma." Su Qingyu helped the old lady close the door.
The moment the door closed, Su Qingyu saw the old lady's neck twisted and she looked at her with a meaningful look.
Go back to your room.
"Youyou, what happened in the corridor last night?" Su Qingyu was preparing to transfer money using her mobile phone.
As long as we figure out who opened the door three times at night, we can figure out part of the truth about the copy.
Youyou shook his head and complained, "The cleaning lady in the corridor wiped off the graffiti I drew.