Chapter 382 Identity (Happy Birthday to Brother Jiang!)
Although it sounds reasonable, Jiang Cheng always feels that this case is not that simple.
He had a hunch that more of the weirdness in the files lay in this woman.
The fat man licked his lips, "Since the woman committed suicide by jumping off the building in Ping An Apartment, she must live here." He asked cautiously: "Which room is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng immediately noticed that the faces of the people across from him had changed.
After a while, Guan Yuanning's voice sounded: "Building 3." She looked at Jiangcheng and exhaled: "808."
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "It's none Room?”
Flower Luo nodded with a strange look on his face: "Yes, it's his."
After a while, the uneasiness in everyone's hearts began to amplify. As the ideas became clearer and clearer, according to the current clues, this vengeful female ghost is the weird one. The source of the incident.
The remaining ghosts are the people she killed.
From this point of view, Wu who lives in 808 is the one who should fight the ghost the most, and the ghost as the source is probably the most terrifying existence in the dungeon.
But why haven’t I heard him talk about it so far?
He is safe.
And it’s very leisurely.
This kind of leisurelyness is not reflected in his behavior, but in his attitude towards the copy. He seems to be in no hurry to end the mission and go home early.
No one had doubted him before, but there were too many emergencies during the mission, and everyone gradually shifted their attention.
In particular, he is not used to showing himself, and he doesn't even communicate much.
This keeps everyone’s understanding of him at a relatively shallow stage.
Jiang Cheng deliberately tested him several times, but the temptation was like a mud cow entering the sea, making no ripples. He had no interest in influencing everyone's judgment, nor did he put forward wrong opinions to mislead everyone.
He seems to be just a guy enjoying the freedom in his mission.
He's just. weird.
Jiang Cheng glanced at Jiao Tailang and the others. It was obvious that these people had thought of what he had thought of, otherwise they would not have called him here.
But it is not the coffee shop where the three groups of people gathered before, which is closer and more convenient.
They are also deliberately avoiding Wu.
"Time is limited, I think we should be honest." Jiao Tailang put his hands together and spoke on behalf of the three of them: "We suspect there is no problem, he may have been killed by a ghost."< br>
Everyone knows the implication: nothing is a ghost now.
"But he didn't seem to have done anything?" Chu Jiu carefully recalled the scene with Wu, and analyzed: "The only one in his group was Lu Huaxu. Something happened to him. If it was a ghost, for It would be difficult for their group to survive if they hide themselves."
"Is it possible that there are more than just none among them, but we don't know about it?" The fat man swallowed his saliva and asked.
After a while, Jiang Cheng, who was stroking his chin, shook his head, "No, have you ever thought about it?" He raised his head, "The information about Li Maoshen, Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu's brother was all provided by them. Yes, both groups of us have verified through their own channels. If they are ghosts, what is the reason for doing this? "
In nightmares, ghosts and players are two natural factions.
A considerable part of the ghost's evil thoughts are directed at the player. Unless the mission is solved and the truth behind the case is found out, there is no choice but to die.
Now that the case is gradually becoming clearer, it is time to make a decision regarding Wu’s identity.
"I suggest that our two groups should not alert the people of Group 3 until the identity of Wu is investigated clearly." Jiao Tailang said.
“Agree.”
The leader of Building 1 is Jiang Cheng. He is the number one person wherever he goes. He nodded, and Fatty and Chu Jiu naturally had no objection.
"But where can I check the information on 808?" Fatty asked: "We are not in Building 3."
"I know where to go." Jiao Tailang stood up and said.
Jiang Cheng looked up at him, and judging from his expression, he seemed to have guessed it.
Standing in front of the landlord's room, the fat man was still a little hesitant. This physically disabled old man gave him a bad feeling, and his attitude was not very good.
After a few symbolic knocks on the door, Jiang Cheng opened the door directly and went in. The old man sat on a chair. The leather on the back of the chair was almost worn away. He held a big tea cup in one hand and looked back at everyone, with a hint of displeasure on his expression.
"Who let you in?" He stood up and said sternly.
The old man’s face was ruined and his appearance was very scary. When the old man’s single-eyed gaze was scanned, the fat man felt as if he had been scratched by a knife.
They smelled the aroma of food, and a neatly eaten lunch box was placed on the corner of the table.
It seems that the old man ordered a takeaway.
But Jiang Cheng showed no fear at all. He walked over generously, then took the old man's chair and sat on it himself.
"The house you rented to us has been visited by many people." Jiang Cheng looked at the old man and said.
“Nonsense!” The old man immediately got angry, stared at one eye and said loudly: “Who is spreading rumors? Really?”
“Zhao Jiajia, Room 707, Building 1, Room 710 Yu Youwei, Song Xiaoyou, Room 404, Building 2 ." Jiang Cheng said a series of names, glanced at the old man and said, "Do you want me to continue?"
"They... they died in the room." The old man. His voice was obviously weak, and he began to speak hesitantly.
Jiang Cheng glanced at Jiao Tailang's position, and the latter immediately trotted forward, took off his backpack, and took out his tablet computer.
Turning on the computer, Jiang Cheng found the news interface about the woman falling from the building, and then showed it to the old man, "What about this matter? You should know about the jumping case in Building 3, 808."
The old man's mouth twitched obviously. , and then the throat rolled hard, Just before he opened his mouth and made a sound, he heard a sudden sound -
"Stand up straight!" Jiang Cheng said loudly: "Is this the attitude you should have!"
The old man was so frightened that he almost dropped his teacup.
He was at a loss for renting out such a house, but now that he was found to have come to his door, his heart was pounding. He subconsciously glanced at the accomplices brought by Jiang Cheng.
His eyes inadvertently glanced at the bag in Jiao Tailang's hand, and his only eyeball almost fell out of fear.
There was a 30 cm long knife inside, and the handle was just exposed, and there seemed to be blood on it.
"Don't, don't!" The old man gave up immediately, "I don't want the rent anymore, can't I give it back to you?" He said pitifully: "We have something to discuss, so don't move. Thick.”
Fat man : ".You said you had to do this so early, why bother?"
The old man shivered and went to the drawer, took out some money, and then stuffed them all into Jiao Tailang's bag, and finally turned to Jiao Tailang smiled very politely.
It's okay for the old man not to smile. When he smiles, his muscles pull at the scar, like a ghost. Instead, Jiao Tailang is frightened, and he subconsciously reaches for the knife.
The fat man watched helplessly as the old man's legs trembled and he almost knelt down.
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