The noon sun was reflected in the warehouse room. Zhang Yue sat on a chair in the corner of the room, holding his chest, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and resting. The door was closed, and the young girl was sitting in front of the door. Faced and looked at Zhang Yue curiously, outside the door was the middle-aged man, with his hands behind his back, staring at the flowers and plants next to him in a daze.
"Hey, why are you not in a hurry." Seeing Zhang Yue's careless expression, the young girl couldn't help but curiously said: "If it were me, I would die in a hurry. I really killed them. Now I'm caught. If it is false, it would be too bad, and you will be anxious to find evidence, but you are not in a hurry, right?"
"Oh..." Zhang Yue grinned and put down his hands: "What? You seem to care about me?"
The young girl blushed and pouted, "No, it's just curiosity. After all, you are a woman."
Zhang Yue was very touched by these words. When meeting in the water, it is also warm to meet such concerns. Therefore, he said: "My identity is relatively special, and I can definitely prove that I am not a murderer."
"Special status?" The young girl got interested, came over and looked up and down Zhang Yue and said, "What's your identity?"
Zhang Yue smiled, but refused to answer. Although she felt that this young girl should have nothing to do with the murderer, before the captain came, she decided not to reveal her identity, and all things could be pushed and pushed, first stalemate, and so on. Let's talk about it when colleagues come.
The young girl refused to let her go, wandering around her, guessing: "What is it? The gang boss? An official? A wealthy businessman? Or... the police?"
The last words made Zhang Yue's heart throb, but he smiled reluctantly: "I'm joking with you, it's nothing, you'll know later." After a pause, he asked: "Right, where's my mobile phone." ?"
"Oh, the manager warned me not to let me give you this." The young girl shrugged.
"But..." Zhang Yue looked up at the girl when she heard this, and saw that she was very beautiful, wearing makeup, wearing a short skirt, showing her thighs, she looked like a fashionable girl, she couldn't help but open her mouth and asked: "You are not People here?"
"no."
The young girl blinked and said, "I am here to travel, just like you."
"With boyfriend?" Zhang Yue asked curiously.
The girl shook her head and said: "I am alone, relieved, because I am broken in love." She said, and smiled bitterly.
"You sympathized with me because of this, right?" Zhang Yue said suddenly.
The young girl "haha" said: "It is true. I think you are alone and I am alone, so this is why I am more curious about your affairs."
"So you volunteered when the manager asked me to guard me?" Zhang Yue asked.
"No." The young girl casually said, "The manager named me and that gentleman." She said, pointing out the window.
When Zhang Yue heard this, his eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition filled his heart. For some reason, he always felt uneasy, but he couldn't say it, staring at the girl's fashionable and beautiful face in a daze.
"What do you see me doing?" the girl asked with a smile.
"Oh..." Suddenly Zhang Yue didn't know what to say. He raised his head and looked out the window. He saw that the middle-aged man had walked back. He was looking inside. Seeing Zhang Yue looking over, he snorted and said to the girl: "You It depends on her, don’t think she’s a woman, but it’s terrible. Several people who followed her have already died."
"I know." When the girl heard this, her face was a little pale, and she waved her hand: "I know." As she said, she gave Zhang Yue a frightened look.
Zhang Yue smiled bitterly, touched her body, and suddenly asked, "Where is my phone?"
"Oh, where is the manager." The middle-aged man frowned.
"Why is he confiscating my phone?" Zhang Yue's anxiety grew stronger when she heard this, and she didn't know what was wrong. In short, it was not right. She stood there blankly, staring at the middle-aged man. The face, that face was standing at the window with the sun behind it, looking darkly and gloomy, and the hostility on his face was very obvious.
"He has no right to confiscate my mobile phone." Zhang Yue was a little anxious at first, but suddenly thought that the captain might be able to come tonight, or perhaps tomorrow should be at the latest, and felt relieved again, shrugged and sat on that chair. Said: "Why do you confiscate my phone? It's boring."
"Because you are suspected of murder." The middle-aged man threatened a bit, "Don't you think it yourself."
"I don't think so." Zhang Yue replied stiffly and closed his eyes, indicating that he did not want to speak any more.
The young girl next to them saw them standing in a stalemate, stretched out their tongues, and whispered: "Don't make a noise, say something."
The middle-aged man snorted and turned back to the door. Sitting on the chair, the young girl looked at it and saw that the middle-aged man was far away. She walked over and whispered to Zhang Yue: "Don't blame him. Everyone thinks you are weird. Since you came, people have died one after another, and they all have something to do with you, so everyone is afraid of you. This is... "
"I know." Zhang Yue opened his eyes and said with a cold face: "It's nothing, I understand, you will know sooner or later..." After this, he suddenly bit his lip, and said that he must hold it back until the captain comes. , This time in this place is so weird, there must be something tricky, no matter what, his salary has been saved, the captain is here, and he can really do something, hehe.
Thinking of this, I felt happy again, leaning against the wall, watching the young girl return to the door, sitting by the window at the door, watching Zhang Yue look at herself, and smiled: "Are you hungry? I'll give it to you. food."
"It's okay." Zhang Yue didn't want to eat, shrugged and said: "I'm not hungry, I'm not thinking."
The young girl nodded, seeming to want to say something to comfort Zhang Yue, and looked at everything here. There was nothing here. It was the place where the morgue was originally. There were only two tables in the middle and a chandelier in the middle. Thinking of the terrible situation where the couple had their hands and feet broken, they couldn't help touching their arms and saying, "I hope I won't be here at night."
Zhang Yue naturally knew what she meant, and smiled and said, "No, even if I am here, someone will do it for you. I must find a man to look at me."
"Oh." The young girl smiled relievedly, bit her lip and said: "Actually, I'm not afraid." She said, looking at the drawstring next to her, "I have a light for company." Then she stretched out her hand and pulled her The light rope, who knows that after pulling it for a long time, the light rope did not respond.
"What's the matter?" The young girl raised her head, pulled the rope curiously, and kept tentatively saying, "Hey, this rope doesn't work."
Zhang Yue also found it strange. He raised his head and looked at the chandelier in the middle of the room. It was obvious that there was a light, so why didn't the rope work? Thinking of this, she stood up, walked to the door, and stared at the wall, only to see a button on the doorway. When she clicked it, the chandelier lit up with a loud sound, illuminating the room very brightly.
"It turns out that this is the button." The girl sighed.
"Yes." Zhang Yue nodded, then looked up at the light rope next to him, walked over and tugged, but there was no response at all.
"Since there is a light button here, why do we need to install a light cord?" the young girl wondered.
"Who knows." Zhang Yue thought of the secret room's conjecture, and his heart pounded, all kinds of thoughts surged up, bit his lip, and began to pull the lamp rope for a long time without any response. She turned her head, stared at the wall on the left, walked over, pushed hard, but did not push, where is the mechanism? Zhang Yue looked around, walked to the merged table, squatted down and carefully inspected everything under the table, but found no clues.
Strange.
Zhang Yue stood up, clapped his hands, and sighed in frustration, only to see the middle-aged man and the young girl standing together at the door, looking at him strangely.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yueqi asked.
"Oh..." The girl gaped her mouth: "You... To be honest, it's a bit strange."
"What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man said with hostility on his face: "The manager said you have a problem, and sure enough, you have a big problem."
"Oh, who are you here? Are you the captain of the security?" Zhang Yue asked with a sneer when the middle-aged man had always looked down on himself.
The middle-aged man shook his head; "No."
"No?" Zhang Yueqi said, "Aren't you from here?"
"No." The middle-aged man sneered: "I'm just a tourist, not a person here. What's wrong?"
"It's nothing?"
That ominous thought suddenly filled Zhang Yue's mind again, and he didn't know what was wrong. In short, many things were wrong, the feet were hollow, and the heart was empty. What was wrong
Zhang Yue slowly returned to the chair, sat down, leaned against the wall, closed his eyes, and recalled all the things he had experienced one by one. After thinking for a long time, he could only come to one conclusion-there was a problem with this homestay, and what was the problem. , I can't answer for a while, but it doesn't matter, the captain is here, everything will be fine, these people's doubts about themselves can also be completely eliminated.
Oh, really...
The sun’s rays came in warmly from outside the window, reflecting Zhang Yue’s face, with bursts of sunshine on his face, which made Zhang Yue a little dizzy, so he fell asleep in a daze, I don’t know. Where did the whistle sound come from, and the rhythm was stepping up and down, as if something was winding, Zhang Yue was strange in her heart, and suddenly heard someone open his mouth in the vastness: "Captain, the captain is here."
Zhang Yue was overjoyed, hurriedly opened his eyes and stood up. Sure enough, he saw the team leader and his colleagues walk in from the door. Seeing her, he smiled and said, "I'm here, don't worry."
"Thank you, Captain." Zhang Yue was overjoyed and jumped up and said, "This way, my salary won't be deducted."
"No, you are very brave, and the team will give you second-class merit." The captain patted Zhang Yue on the shoulder, and a smile of praise appeared on his handsome face. This smile appeared on Zhang Yue's. In my heart, there was a wave that she buried deeply. Who knows, she worked so hard, saying that it was for meritorious service, for salary and bonus, in fact... for the secret love in my heart!
As I was thinking, I suddenly heard someone shaking myself rudely: "Hey, wake up!"