Chapter 977 Omen
In this letter, the ambitious mayor also left a very important clue.
To be precise, it is a guess.
"The non-existent room can only be opened at night, and if you want to enter the room, you must have the guidance of the room owner..." Huaiyi rubbed his chin and thought.
The fat man stared at the words on the letter and couldn't help but frown, "In other words, Halson must agree before we can go in, but...how is this possible?"
According to the conclusion they had reached before, the person who came to Harsen's door would definitely die.
After reading the content of the letter, Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment and put forward his own opinion: "Perhaps it is not that Halson is needed to agree, but that he needs to lead the way. If we follow him, we can go in."
"But if Harson appears, someone will definitely die." The fat man looked nervous. The previous video had a great impact on him. Harson at night was almost incomprehensible.
Huai Yi's face became fierce and his eyes became cold, "Then send someone to kill him. While Halson drags away the body, we can follow him and enter that room!"
Bai Xiaojie's face immediately appeared in Fatty's mind. He opened his mouth dryly, as if he wanted to say something, but thinking of the doctor and Huaiyi, he became heartbroken.
Huaiyi saw Fatty's expression in his eyes, and he didn't want to do this, but now there was no other way to go. People would die every night. If Bai Xiaojie didn't die, they would be the ones who would die.
"Brother Fugui, you and Brother Jiang are both good people, so don't worry about this matter." Huaiyi's cold tone was even a little strange, "I will do the bad guy!"
"Not yet. At the end. "Jiang Cheng said: "We still have time to find a way."
Jiang Cheng's determined tone broke the deadlock, but Fatty knew in his heart that if he didn't find a way to leave by night, then Bai Xiaojie was doomed. That's tonight's sacrifice.
And the three of them will step on Bai Xiaojie's blood and leave this world.
Jiang Cheng glanced at Huai Yi, who frowned, and then the fierce look on his face suddenly changed back to his normal smile. He put his hands on the fat man's shoulders, pulled him out and said in a relaxed tone. : "Brother Fugui, Brother Jiang is right, we still have time We can find clues in time, and we will definitely be able to leave here before night."
Jiang Cheng followed them, looking at the fat man's slightly hunched shoulders, it was hard to imagine that such a person would be the most powerful person in Crimson. The popular one.
The next second, his body trembled, and suddenly there was a feeling that was not a feeling. It seemed that what Fatty was really worried about was not Bai Xiaojie's life, but him and Huaiyi.
Worried that they will be affected by this weird and twisted world, until in the end, they will become monsters that they themselves dare not recognize.
The mayor had no clues here. The three of them chose to leave and returned to the manor. The three of them passed by the huge crooked-neck tree.
It was here that Halson was hanged in the painting.
It had just rained last night, and the mud around the tree was full of large and small potholes. The potholes were now filled with stagnant water, and everyone was careful to avoid them as they walked.
But as the peripheral vision swept by, Huaiyi's heart seemed to be suddenly tugged. Reflected by the water, he noticed with horror that the crooked neck tree beside him was densely covered with fallen trees. Hanging bodies.
Jiang Cheng was the first to notice the abnormality on Huaiyi, "What's wrong with you?"
"Corpse...corpse!" Huaiyi backed away repeatedly, almost tripping over a pothole without paying attention.
The fat man became nervous when he heard this. He kept looking around and asked nervously: "Where is the body?"
"On the tree!"
The fat man and Jiang Cheng looked at the crooked neck tree. But this crooked neck tree has long since died, not to mention the body, there is not even a leaf or a bird.
The dry branches are like the withered arms of an old man, extending feebly towards the surroundings.
Huaiyi also calmed down at this moment, but when he looked at the stagnant water again, the corpses in the tree had disappeared. What was reflected on the water were dead trees and the gloomy sky behind the trees.
"Don't be afraid." The fat man comforted the restless Huai Yi, "Look carefully, where is the body?"
"But I saw it just now, I'm sure of it!" Although Huai Yi also He couldn't figure it out, but he was confident in his observation skills.
What happened to Huaiyi instantly reminded Jiang Cheng of another incident. When he first came to the manor, he and Miao Qing were familiar with the environment in the manor, and the same crooked neck tree Next, Miao Qing's performance at that time was very similar to Huai Yi's.
Although Miao Qing prevaricated at the time, Jiang Cheng could see the nervousness he showed.
Could it be that Miao Qing also saw the body on the crooked neck tree?
Similar speculations gradually took shape in Jiang Cheng's mind. He looked at Huaiyi, a flash of worry in his eyes.
Seeing a corpse rashly, at this time, is definitely not a good sign.
“It’s no big deal.” Jiang Cheng glanced at the Waibo Tree and comforted him in a calm tone: “Let’s get out of here first.”
Back to where we lived, we just walked into the building , the fat man sniffed and asked doubtfully: "What's the smell? Do you smell it?"
"It seems to be the smell of blood." Huaiyi answered.
At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, thinking that Miao Qing's bloody smell from last night had not completely dissipated. But when they walked up to the second floor, they found that the blood stains on the corridor and stairs had disappeared and were now very clean.
And after arriving on the second floor, the vague smell of blood was no longer smellable.
Jiang Cheng immediately turned around and went downstairs. Fatty and Huaiyi followed him. The three of them followed the smell of blood and searched all the way until they finally stopped at the door of the kitchen.
The kitchen door was ajar, and there was blood seeping out along the gap under the door.
Jiang Cheng stepped forward and slowly opened the door. The scene in front of him made Huaiyi's heart fall to the bottom. He saw Bai Xiaojie sitting at the dining table, with her back to them and her body leaning back on the chair. Both hands hung down helplessly.
Along the fingers, blood dripped from time to time.
A large pool of blood under the seat was shocking.
Huaiyi ran over immediately, but it was too late. Bai Xiaojie's slightly opened eyes had lost their luster. Her body was supported by the back of the chair behind her, and there was a deep scar on her left wrist.
On the dining table in front of her, there was a knife and a mobile phone.
The three of them immediately rescued Bai Xiaojie, but it was too late after all. Jiang Cheng pulled away from Huaiyi who was pressing Bai Xiaojie's chest like crazy, "It's too late." Jiang Cheng stared at Bai Xiaojie's body and couldn't help but Sighed.
She must have been sitting here a few hours ago, and now the blood has dried and the body is cold.
"She can't die!" Huaiyi's hands were stained with blood, as were his clothes, but he didn't care at all, staring at Bai Xiaojie's body with regret and anger in his eyes.
It's not that Bai Xiaojie can't die, but that she can't die now. After all... night is coming soon. (End of this chapter)