Yan Yan resisted his painful brain, his actions were somewhat reluctant, but he reached out his hand, took out the mobile phone belonging to Jiang Bantong from his pocket, and handed it to Gao Yiyuan.
"This is Jiang Bantong's cell phone."
Gao Yiyuan and He Xiao got together to light up the screen, and the picture of Jiang Bantong suddenly appeared on it. It is undeniable that even those who have seen Jiang Bantong's plain face found this picture a bit amazing.
He Xiaonu slapped his mouth. He looked at this photo with a strange expression, and occasionally glanced at Jiang Bantong behind him: "Are you sure this is a person?"
Gao Yiyuan nodded: "Although there seems to be some difference, if you look closely, there are similarities. I can only sigh the magic of beauty and makeup."
He Xiao scratched his head: "Why is the difference so big? Jiang Bantong in the photo smiled and the sun was shining, while Jiang Bantong in our eyes was half human and half ghost."
"Isn't this nonsense? She is crazy now, whoever experiences such a thing will still maintain a sunny mentality." Gao Yiyuan glanced at him and retorted without mercy.
He Xiao couldn't hold on his face, coughed and looked at Yan Yan: "Is there only this mobile phone?"
Yan Yan rubbed his temples and whispered: "There is obviously another person next to Jiang Bantong in the photo, but the true identity of that person is not known at the moment, but I found two books on Jiang Bantong's bedboard. Magazine, which made me suspect her orientation."
He Xiao frowned and paced in the room: "This is really not good-looking."
"Do you think the other person in the photo is the key?"
Yan Yan shook his head: "My brain has been affected, and there is a temporary problem with the functioning of my thinking. After thinking deeply, it seems like my head is about to explode. I don't know what is going on."
"This is a sequelae of severe hypoxia. You need to rest urgently, otherwise it will get worse and worse." Gao Yiyuan said softly, playing with his mobile phone.
He Xiao stopped him, "Rest? What do you want to rest? The life path is unknown now. Meng Liang's death will not be delayed for long. We will die if we stay here!"
"Then we will eliminate those useless clues. Now it seems that Jiang Bantong's orientation and the traces of the other dead in the room are illusions. It is not critical to us. The only clues we can use now are this mobile phone. !" Gao Yiyuan frowned and analyzed the current situation.
In fact, the previous so-called investigations and the chaotic news were just useless clues to cover up, and things seemed to be back to the original point.
At this time, the mysterious person in He Xiao's communicator rang again: "Unlock this phone. Jiang Bantong's house is rented. Find the landlord and let them open the door for you!"
"what?"
When He Xiao heard the words, he was stunned on the spot. The words of the mysterious man were too succinct, and it sounded like he had completely said the way of life.
"It's that simple?"
The mysterious man’s words sounded again: “You all got into the tip of the horns. Your purpose is to investigate the first infected person. But now Jiang Bantong obviously can’t ask anything. You are still in a logical cycle. Inside, I want to find a way out, and I want to investigate the other clues, so I can't go out at all, and I strictly say that it needs to be repaired. Now listen to me and call the landlord directly."
He Xiao's brain began to think, and the current situation really belongs to the clear state of the bystander.
The words of the mysterious person are rational, and they are also the best solution at the moment. He Xiaoxin repeated these words horizontally.
This point was immediately approved by Yan Yan: "I have to admit that the plan he said is a bit too simple, but there is really no other way, let's try it."
Everyone turned their gazes on Gao Yiyuan's body, Gao Yiyuan pursed his dry lips, and stood up.
Coming to Jiang Bantong, who was always sleeping, looked at the woman whose face had been covered by scattered hair, Gao Yiyuan grabbed her palm, but this hand was not as soft as he thought.
It was rough and hard. His brows were slightly frowned, but he didn't care about it. He grabbed her fingers and placed them one by one in the unlocked position of the phone.
Everyone's eyes were watching his actions attentively, but Gao Yiyuan's face became worse and worse.
Because he has tried nine fingers one after another, only the last little finger of his left hand is left, but the fingerprint error is always displayed on the phone!
If the last finger cannot be unlocked, then the phone will activate the self-protection system and it will not be unlocked again within 24 hours!
Gao Yiyuan glanced at Yan Yan and He Xiao dryly, grabbed the last little finger and pointed it at the phone screen.
But when he touched the phone, Gao Yiyuan's hand shook. To be precise, it was not his hand that shook, but the phone in his hand shook.
A line of red letters is displayed on the screen, "Today the number of unlocks has been exhausted, and the phone has closed the manual unlocking system. Please try again in 24 hours!"
Gao Yiyuan's expression became extremely different, and he threw Jiang Bantong's hand down.
Put the phone on the coffee table and said in a terrible tone: "Is this her phone after all, which can't be unlocked by all ten fingers?"
Yan Yan's brows became tighter, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Bantong. The doubts on this woman were getting bigger and bigger, and he was thinking about a problem now.
Is this Jiang Bantong's home after all
If it is said that this is not Jiang Bantong’s home, then how can she have the room key, and how can she change clothes easily...
But if this is her home, why doesn't she have the fingerprints to unlock the phone, and why is there a man under the bed of the room to read the magazine
Yan Yan's brain is like being continuously digged by a giant axe, which is extremely painful, and every time he thinks, it hurts again. This not only makes his body more uncomfortable, but also makes his thinking stronger. Interference!
He always feels that he has always ignored something, and this thing can explain all of this, this point must not be particularly complicated, once the source of this contradiction is found, he will definitely be able to leave here alive!
What is it, what is it
While Yan Yan hugged his head and struggled, the phone that had been silent for a long time on the table suddenly heard a ringing tone!
This moment caused several executors in the room to tremble, and their nerves were awakened immediately, and Gao Yiyuan turned on the screen of the phone. Although it is no longer unlockable, the VX message above can indeed be received normally.
A line of small words appeared on it: "Open the door!", and the sender above remarked "Landlord"!
Gao Yiyuan's heart was shocked, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at Yan Yan. What is the truth? They always wanted to open the phone to contact the landlord, but when they were exhausted, the landlord actually sent a message!
He Xiao stood up a little excitedly: "It must be that our previous smashing of the glass was too loud, affecting the rest of other neighbors, and this attracted the landlord!"
He looked at the message on VX, "Obviously, now the landlord is at the door, is it possible for us to escape?"
Yan Yan watched the message flashing on the phone screen, but frowned and never spoke. He always felt that the news was too weird and even timely.
They didn't expect that when they contacted the landlord, the landlord never showed up, and when they thought of him, when they were unable to contact him, the landlord would show up in time
Besides, letting the landlord open the door is really a way out
But at this time, He Xiao had already arrived at the gate. He also cautiously didn't make any changes, but probed into the cat's eye and looked out.
Directly opposite, the voice-activated light in the corridor glowed pale, and a male with fluffy hair was facing the cat's eyes, his eyes staring at the door without blinking.
He Xiao lowered his head and thought. It was two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it seemed that there was too much movement on their side, awakening the sleeping landlord, and then he came to the door.
With joy on his face, he turned his head: "That's right, the landlord is indeed standing at the door. As long as we don't reply to the message, he will definitely enter the door by himself. Then we can escape!"
Gao Yiyuan looked at him suspiciously, holding a mobile phone in his hand, he had the same psychology as Yan Yan.
Is it so coincidental? Why did the landlord appear so timely
Yan Yan's attention shifted from his view of Jiang Bantong, and he also looked at the door.
However, the phone in Gao Yiyuan's hand vibrated vigorously, and the person who signed the landlord kept sending him messages.
"Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
And this frequency was getting higher and higher, and the speed was so fast that Gao Yiyuan was caught off guard. The weirdness in his heart became stronger, his right eyelid kept beating, and a bad hunch followed one after another.
He brought his mobile phone to the door, squeezed He Xiao away, pointed at the cat's eye, and looked at the "landlord" outside the door.
This is a middle-aged man with a slightly haggard face, numb, and very close to the position of the cat's eye, almost sticking up, at first glance it seems to be observing the situation inside the door.
But what shocked Gao Yiyuan was that the mobile phone in his hand was still shaking, and even his body shuddered.
He Xiao looked at Gao Yiyuan who hadn't moved, and he was anxious: "If you are like this, he thought there was no one in the room. If you get up and let me kick it, he will understand what's going on!"
When Gao Yiyuan heard this moment, he suddenly raised his head, his free right hand suddenly rounded, and he slapped He Xiao's face with a fierce slap.
He Xiao's eyes rounded, covering his nakedly swollen face, looking at Gao Yiyuan with an incredible expression on his face.
And Gao Yiyuan tried his best to lower his throat and whispered: "His eyes are like dead people, staring at the cat's eyes motionlessly, where can he send messages so frequently!"
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