Chapter 1043 Why not?
"Why do you suddenly think of asking this?" Lei Mingyu looked at him and asked very casually.
“It’s nothing, I just think that little thing is quite strange, but in the final analysis, the watchman is still weird. I suspect that he might be a ghost in disguise!” When I mentioned the watchman, my mood just stabilized. Pang Xiaofeng couldn't help but frown.
Du Moyu's expression became subtle. He secretly looked at Pang Xiaofeng. A person who had just escaped from death could calm down so quickly. You know, Pang Xiaofeng is not one of them, he is just a newcomer, and After escaping from danger, he anxiously asked about the whereabouts of another piece of stuff to connect all this. Du Moyu couldn't help but feel his throat rolling, and the terrible guess in his heart was becoming reality little by little.
After hearing Pang Xiaofeng's answer, Lei Mingyu nodded, turned around, and looked at Chen Hao and Du Moyu, "Xiaofeng is right, what did you say? Where did you put the remaining little thing? "Lei Mingyu slowly blinked at the two of them.
Chen Hao and Du Moyu understood each other, and it seemed that Lei Mingyu also noticed something abnormal about "Pang Xiaofeng". Although he didn't know how the other party did it, he must be a ghost pretending to be a ghost.
The real Pang Xiaofeng is dead.
They have made a big mistake and actually let the ghost in.
Seeing this scene, Chen Hao remained calm, pretending to think for a few seconds in confusion, and then looked Asked Du Moyu: "Du Moyu, I remember the thing is Where did you put it away?"
"I..." Du Moyu immediately touched his body and the pockets of his clothes very cooperatively, and at the same time, his brain was thinking about countermeasures. They had committed a crime. I made a big mistake, now I have to find a way to make up for it.
"Pang Xiaofeng" also cast his gaze over, staring at Du Moyu's hand, waiting for the thing to appear. Du Moyu searched all over his body and said with a puzzled expression: "What's going on? I remember putting it on my body." Yes, why...why can’t I find it?”
Lei Mingyu answered with a dissatisfied tone: "Du Moyu, what do you think you are of use to? You can't even see anything!"
Chen Hao tried to smooth things over like a good old man: "Don't worry, the ghost is outside the door now. As long as we don't go out, The ghosts can't hurt us, we are safe."
"Pang Xiaofeng" seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He leaned his neck and urged in a low voice: "Du Moyu, if you think about it again, this thing is impossible. Disappeared out of thin air, did you lose it somewhere?”
"I...I haven't been anywhere, just in this room." Du Moyu acted very similar, with a tangled face, a slight frown, and his eyes kept wandering around the room, looking at a person because of The character who deeply blames himself for missing an important clue is well played.
Suddenly, Du Moyu's eyes flashed, "By the way, I just slept on the bed for a while. Did it fall on the bed?"
Before he finished speaking, "Pang Xiaofeng" stood up and He walked quickly towards the bed in the back room, and while rummaging around on the bed, asked: "Are you sure, Du Moyu, where exactly are you lying, inside or outside?" ?"
Chen Hao: "..."
Lei Mingyu: "..."
"Come inside, I remember..." Du Moyu continued to fool, pointing his finger. He lay deep on the bed and said, "Look to see if there's anything there." As he said this, he took advantage of Pang Xiaofeng's back to him and took out the small thing from the cuff of his clothes.
Lei Mingyu, who looked gloomy, took the piece of stuff from Du Moyu's hand, and then took the candlestick handed by Chen Hao. At this time, "Pang Xiaofeng" had been fooled into kneeling on the ground and looked under the bed, "No. Did it fall under the bed?”
“No, please look carefully.” Du Moyu backed away slowly.
Now it is obvious that the ghosts are also looking for that piece, and when they find it, they will attack them.
"Pang Xiaofeng" put his head under the bed, leaving only half of his body outside. Lei Mingyu stepped forward, pointed the candle at Pang Xiaofeng, and then placed the piece on the candle flame. With a sudden beat, a burst of green smoke rose up, and at the same time, it was accompanied by the smell of being burned.
The next second, the light of the candle turned into a strange cyan color, and with this burst of light that seemed to come from the underworld, the "Pang Xiaofeng" in front of him changed and turned into a bloated corpse.
The clothes on the corpse were almost torn, and water was dripping from all over the body, forming a small puddle on the ground. The corpse twisted and turned its head with difficulty, and doubts appeared on the soaked dead face. With an expression on his face, water continued to drip out as his mouth squirmed, "No, why not?"< br>
The squeezed eyes suddenly stared at Lei Mingyu's hand, the hand holding the small thing. After a moment, the corpse slowly looked away and stared at the three with eyes full of hatred. The person squirmed for a few seconds, stood up, opened the door, and left on his own initiative, leaving behind a line of wet footprints.
Chen Hao walked up quickly, plugged the door bolt back in, and tightened it tightly.
Du Moyu took a long breath and sat on the chair. Pang Xiaofeng died tonight, and the three of them were almost killed by ghosts, but... this was only the first night.
"Xiao Feng is not a reckless person. He will never mess with things in the mourning hall. Why would something happen to him?" Lei Mingyu punched the table, causing ripples in the water in the teacup.
Chen Hao turned his head and looked to the other side, as if he could see the scene outside through the wall, "Xiao Feng has been tricked."
"Yes." Du Moyu nodded, " It's that old guy Yu Chengmu."
Lei Mingyu was furious. His good brother Pang Xiaofeng died. He was tricked by a ghost disguised as Pang Xiaofeng just now, and he said in a very angry tone: "You two. have Let’s just say, don’t play riddles here!”
“Yu Chengmu must have moved the things in the mourning hall, and then Xiaofeng was targeted by the ghost.” Chen Hao said quietly, sitting next to Lei Mingyu. Analysis: "You think, Xiaofeng didn't ring the bell a second time and didn't wait for the bell, so who should be the most worried person?"
"It's...A Biao!" Lei Mingyu's face changed slightly. .
Du Moyu knocked on the table, "Yes, after all, he is the last one, and he is the one who signed the lottery. Think about it again, if you were A Biao, what would you do if you hadn't heard the bell ringing for so long? Do it?”
Before Lei Mingyu could answer, Chen Hao said: “I will try to contact Pang Xiaofeng. If I can’t contact Pang Xiaofeng, I will also contact his teammates to at least find out what happened. What happened?”
“But we didn’t take anything. Yeah, what does this mean? It means that they know that Xiaofeng will not survive, and after his death, Abiao will be safe, so there is no need to contact us!"
"If everything is normal, smoke it! A Biao was the one who died tonight, but Yu Chengmu saw through the layout of the mourning hall and made Xiaofeng, who was next to him, act as A Biao's scapegoat!" (End of this chapter! )