Yan Yan is so close to the woman in the white skirt that she can even smell the faint scent of her body. There is no hair on those white arms, and they are as smooth as lotus roots.
He frowned and squinted at the woman's profile. He found that although the woman was well-dressed and had good features, the pores on her face were a bit thick and her skin was not particularly good. If it weren't for the powder, it might not be so. White.
Even the beautiful woman can't stand a closer look, and Yan Yan once again has a more real experience of this sentence.
With the opening of the door lock, Yan Yan also confirmed that this white skirt woman was exactly the Jiang Bantong he was looking for!
Jiang Bantong did not have the slightest expression or surprise on her face. Seeing the opening of the door lock, she opened the door and said softly: "Since you are here, then come in." After saying this, she took the lead to enter. Out of the room.
Looking at the open door, Yan Yan and Gao Yiyuan looked at each other. According to the performance just now, Jiang Bantong did have a mental problem, but he didn't know what was interfering with her life.
Is it human or supernatural
Yan Yan pulled the door, let Gao Yiyuan go first, and then let He Xiao and Meng Liang enter. After seeing all three of them had entered the room, he slowly entered, but he kept a mind. He didn't close the door, nor did he enter. Locked, but left a gap so that if there is an accident in the future, you can also push the door out.
After entering the room, he felt a sudden sense of openness.
After the gorgeous headlights in the living room were turned on, a huge room with three bedrooms and one living room appeared. It looked like an old building from the outside, but the decoration and space inside were huge.
This is unexpected. Although Jiang Bantong's salary is not low, it is a bit extravagant to rent such a large house of more than 100 square meters.
The moment the whole house entered, it was not as messy as he had imagined before. He originally thought that the room would be messy during the week that Jiang Bantong lost contact, but now it looks clean and tidy, and everything is placed in a neat manner. It's like being an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.
Although it may seem rigid and restrictive, it is undeniable that it feels very comfortable.
In the hall in front of you, although a row of small sofas is not big, it is covered with a thin layer of gauze, which looks very regular. After Jiang Bantong entered the room first, he entered a bedroom, closed the door and didn’t know what he was doing. .
Meng Liang and He Xiao were not polite. They sat on the sofa as soon as they entered the room, squeezing the gauze, and leaning on the sofa, the two let out a long sigh of relief.
Gao Yiyuan came to the large floor-to-ceiling window. The heavy rain outside the window had broken out, and the raindrops slammed on the clean glass. He looked at all this blankly, in a daze.
Only Yan Yan kept observing the room, pushing the door of each room open in turn. Except for the bedroom Jiang Bantong entered, no lights were turned on in the other two bedrooms, and they were also very cold and cold, as if no one lived for a long time. The same.
The kitchen also seemed to be a sign that no one had opened fire for a long time. Yan Yan opened the refrigerator and took a look. There was only a banana inside. The refrigerated compartment was also empty, with only one beer that had been frozen hard.
Yan Yan's brows tightened, and he took a look at the bathroom. Apart from a pair of cleaning supplies, no more utensils were found inside, as if only Jiang Bantong lived in this house.
But why rent a big house with three bedrooms and one living room
Yan Yan came to Jiang Bantong's door with a suspicious look, attached his ears to the door, and listened quietly to the movement inside, but before he could hear the reason, the door was pulled open from the inside.
Jiang Bantong has changed into a high-necked black sweater. It looks a bit too loose and not fit. He is watching Yan Yan's weird movements with a numb face.
Yan Yan's face was as usual, not at all embarrassed, he turned sideways and said softly: "Your house is quite big."
Jiang Bantong ignored him. Instead, he slammed the door shut and walked into the living room. Yan Yan glanced inward quickly. The time was short and there was not much to see.
But I can see that the white dress on Jiang Bantong's body was thrown on the head of the bed, and it seemed that he hadn't had time to put it away.
He looked at Jiang Bantong's figure, always felt that this person, which part of this house was too weird, but if he had to say something unreasonable, he couldn't tell.
Is this Jiang Bantong the person he is looking for...
Although he obtained clues to Jiang Bantong from the director of Jiming Hospital, he didn't know much from the director of his work place.
Only after knowing the name and home address, the president seemed to be a little bit resistant to Jiang Bantong and didn't want to talk too much, but said that this person's personality is too withdrawn and unsocial.
Now it seems that Jiang Bantong not to mention the strange and suspicious points before, just from the performance of this short period of time, it is already very weird.
I just don't know if the manifestation of this personality stems from the mental stimulation she received, which caused the trauma.
Jiang Bantong glanced at He Xiao and Meng Liang who were paralyzed on the sofa. They did not speak but walked straight into the kitchen. Yan Yan saw that she opened the refrigerator and saw that there was nothing inside, with some doubts on his face. But immediately regained his indifference and walked back to the living room again.
Yan Yan looked at the woman's unspeakable behavior, thought about it for a moment, and asked softly: "A stormy night, you let four strange men into the house, aren't you afraid of accidents?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Bantong looked at the four executors present in turn, and then shook his head: "I don't know."
This is an answer that is asked but not answered, and even the normal logic of conversation does not exist. Yan Yan thinks that this woman's brain must have been traumatized, and this shadow has already affected her life.
Yan Yan moved a stool and sat on the other side of the sofa, "Don't think too much, we won't pose any threat to you, just talk."
Jiang Bantong's eyes were dull, staring straight at a place in the living room, and her words seemed to be inferior to her ears.
"Are you the only one living in such a big house?"
It seemed that this stern question inspired Jiang Bantong's memory. She slowly opened her mouth and said a lot.
"I live in a single-parent family and I am an only child. My dad raised me alone, so I want to buy him a big house. I, my dad and my sister live together, eating together and shopping for vegetables every day... ... ."
This time, Yan Yan not only noticed the weird feeling, the remaining few people stared at each other and stared at each other. They were dumbfounded while listening to Jiang Bantong's contradictory and mechanical talk.
Yan Yan stared at Jiang Bantong without blinking, her gaze never left a place in the living room.
He followed Jiang Bantong’s dull gaze. It was the wall on the very edge of the sofa. There was a corner of decoration. The wall and the sofa had a raised tile, which made the sofa not close to the wall. , Leaving a small gap.
But this is a very common thing in the old building. Yan Yan doesn't know whether Jiang Bantong's gaze is because of something weird there, or whether she just stared straight and looked randomly.
Moreover, what Jiang Bantong said just now is also very outrageous.
Just after I said that I was an only child, I said later that she lived in a three-bedroom house with her father and sister. This kind of common sense error can almost conclude that Jiang Bantong really has a mental illness.
But what makes Yan Yan unable to figure out is that she was still at work not long ago. In just a week, how could she make a healthy and active person become what she is now
Yan Yan frowned and interrupted Jiang Bantong's bewildered narration, "What about your family?"
He clearly saw that the other two rooms had been unoccupied for a long time, and the time was definitely more than a week. At that time, Jiang Bantong should still be normal.
Jiang Bantong's face was a little dazed. She turned her head to look at Yan Yan, her eyes didn't blink, she just squinted her eyes and said nothing, staring at Yan Yan firmly.
Even if it was Yan Yan, she felt a little hairy in his heart. He didn't know if this sentence offended her or what it was.
He has never been in contact with mental patients, and he can't figure out how to deal with such people. Now it seems that even normal communication can't be done without asking for clues.
"Then do you remember, what was your previous job?" Yan Yan and Jiang Bantong looked at each other for a long time. He finally couldn't stand it and asked this sentence.
He could no longer communicate with her, and began to focus on their ultimate purpose. What he wanted to ask was the information about the first infected person Jiang Bantong tried to report, but he didn't dare to point it out directly, so he had to proceed step by step like this.
After hearing this, Jiang Bantong's gaze recovered a little bit, and he almost replied without thinking: "I'm a reporter!"
Yan Yan raised her brows when she heard the words, as if her career is something she loves very much, and it is indeed effective. Now that her memory is confused, her memory is still fresh.
He was about to strike while the iron was hot, and then asked about the situation of the first infected person.
However, He Xiao on the sofa took the lead. He Xiao eagerly grabbed the words, "Do you remember the news of the first infected person you reported, but it was stopped, can you tell us about it? What was the time?"
He Xiao had been tortured enough by the neurotic Jiang Bantong. He himself did not approve of staying here. If it were not for the vote of the mysterious person and Yan Yan, he would not want to face this house at all.
But it came to mind. At the same time He Xiao said this, Jiang Bantong's face suddenly turned to his side, but then she seemed to see something extremely terrifying, her hands frowned and grabbed her long hair. He clutched his head and started howling loudly.
On the other side, Gao Yiyuan, who was always silently watching the rainstorm outside the window, turned around at the same time and walked quickly to Yan Yan's side, unexpectedly pulling him from the stool and constantly moving in the direction of the door.
While retreating, while sticking to Yan Yan's ear, he said a shocking remark.
"Just now, through the reflection on the glass window, I saw that in the living room, apart from the five of us, there was an extra figure!"
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