Chapter 1061: Fortune tricks people
What he saw was a pair of feet with straight insteps and swaying slightly.
A pair of small feet of a woman.
Zhou Qing opened his mouth wide and his pupils trembled. He stared at the weak flame on the fire folding plate. A strange odor rushed into his nose, and the flame... was actually a strange green color.
Rhino horn!
There's rhino horn in the fire dumplings! !
Never before was Zhou Qing’s brain working as fast as this time. In this moment, he figured out a lot of things, but it was too late. He turned around instinctively. He wanted to escape, although he could escape. The possibility is almost impossible, but he has to give it a try!
The moment he turned around, the scene in front of him made him completely give up. All the paper figures above his head disappeared, leaving only empty nooses, still shaking slightly in mid-air.
And Zhou Qing's eyes were looking in the direction of the door. In front of the door, there were a dozen or even more paper figures, smiling strangely, squeezing side by side in front of the door. Completely blocking the way out.
In the middle of the paper man is a middle-aged woman standing on tiptoes with a long tongue hanging out.
There was a circle of dark blue strangulation marks on the exposed neck of the woman. She was tilting her neck and smiling at Zhou Qing. Her eyes, which were almost all white, were scary and empty.
The next second, before Zhou Qing could react, a group of paper figures swarmed up, grabbed Zhou Qing's head and stuffed it into an empty noose, and hung him from the beam.
The fire fold was thrown on the ground and was still not extinguished. Zhou Qing's shadow swayed as the body swayed, and the awkward creaking of the rope sounded in the room.
......
After waiting for a long time, it was already dark and there was no sound of banging.
Du Moyu felt relieved.
Everything before was just speculation, and he was not sure how much of what Jiang Cheng said was true or false, but judging from the results, Zhou Qing was dead.
Even with Zhang Junyu and A Biao helping him, Zhou Qing still died.
Contrary to what he imagined, Du Moyu did not feel much joy at this moment, because he knew that the real crisis had just begun. After all, Yu Chengmu and A Biao were still alive.
He turned slightly and looked at Jiang Cheng with his peripheral vision.
The latter turned his back to him, lying on his side on the bed, his body rising and falling slightly, as if he was sleeping soundly.
That’s right, it’s just as if.
This kind of person will never sleep peacefully at this time. He is very wary, otherwise he would not survive now, but Du Moyu thinks this is the right way, they need strong allies.
Now counting Jiang Cheng and Wang Fugui, they have 5 people, while Yu Chengmu and Jia Jinliang have 4 people. Even if the latter has rich experience, it is still unclear who will win in the end.
He is already guessing what kind of immortal figure the honest-looking Wang Fugui is.
"Sneeze!" Jiang Cheng sneezed suddenly.
Du Moyu, who was deep in thought, was startled. When he came to his senses, Jiang Cheng had already wrapped his quilt tightly and sat up. He looked out the window, shook his shoulders and said, "I slept well this time, by the way. Did you hear the bang?"
"No," Du Moyu said. Dare to be negligent, "Brother Jiang, you single-handedly exposed the conspiracy set up by A Biao and the others, and even killed Zhou Qing. You are really a man!"
"Just say they are plotting against me. It's just a matter of getting screwed. It's a waste of words." There was no emotion in Jiang Cheng's tone.
Du Moyu's remaining series of compliments were all stuck in his throat, and the situation was a bit embarrassing.
"Let's clean up. If I have a chance later, I want to see Zhou Qing's death." Jiang Cheng moved his neck a little. He couldn't sleep on the wooden pillows he slept on here, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Okay, okay."
......
It was calm here in Jiangcheng, but Zhang Junyu Abiao didn't sleep a wink all night.
A Biao had a gloomy face, sitting on a chair with a teacup in his hand.
Zhang Junyu has walked back and forth several times, and from time to time he will stand behind the door for a while, looking in the direction of the door through the crack in the door.
“Don’t think about it, there is no bang, Zhou Qing is dead.” A Biao’s voice was cold and emotionless. He didn’t have much affection for Zhou Qing, but they were grasshoppers on the same rope.
Zhang Junyu looked at Jiang Cheng’s room fiercely, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: “It was that boy from Jiang Cheng who killed Zhou Qing, otherwise Zhou Qing would not have been an idiot if the clues had been explored to this extent. Something went wrong!"
"Could it be your trap..." Zhang Junyu turned to look at Abiao, with a hint of doubt in his tone.
But the next second, Zhang Junyu shut up.
A Biao put the teacup on the table and turned to stare at him, "Are you questioning me?"
"I...I just can't figure it out." Zhang Junyu unnaturally avoided his gaze.
A Biao naturally wouldn't care about Zhang Junyu because of such a thing. He just couldn't control the murderous intention in his heart. After all, the door on his body was on the verge of collapse.
Later, when his mood stabilized, Abiao took a deep breath and his attitude towards Zhang Junyu returned to normal, "I will give Yu Zhangyan an explanation about Zhou Qing. This Jiangcheng is not easy, you can't deal with it. Leave it to me and I will take care of it."
Seeing the steps, Zhang Junyu naturally nodded, "Okay"
It's finally dawn.
But it was different from what was imagined. After walking out of the room, the communication between Jiang Cheng Du Moyu and A Biao and Zhang Junyu was very harmonious. Especially Jiang Cheng, who had been comforting Zhang Junyu and A Biao, could not help but express his feelings for Zhou in front of the two. The memory of brother Qing.
“Fate has its way with people.” Jiang Cheng couldn’t help but let out a long breath. After hesitating for a moment, the corners of his eyes couldn’t help but get wet. “You guys said, brother Zhou Qing, what a good person I saw last night. Later, he told him all the conspiracy and calculations in the house, but who knew Tell him...Oh, something like this happened in the end."
Zhang Jun said with a smile: "It's good that Brother Jiang has this intention. I think Zhou Qing has a spirit in heaven and will bless him. Brother Jiang, you will not die in this mission." He emphasized the word "death" deliberately.
Jiang Cheng seemed not to have heard it and sighed: "I know Brother Zhou has good intentions in heaven, but it's useless. He himself is dead, what else can we expect from him."
Du Moyu felt more and more that Jiang Cheng was talented and well-spoken. He secretly memorized everything Jiang Cheng said and planned to use it when writing a book after he went out.
"Du Moyu!"
A voice came from outside the door. A few seconds later, Lei Mingyu, Fatty, Yu Chengmu and the others came. Among them, Zhang Hao, Lei Mingyu saw Du Mo At this moment, Yu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Lei Mingyu turned to Zhang Hao without hesitation and said with a smile: "How about it, what did I say? Du Moyu is a very evil boy, so he won't be tricked so easily!"< br>
Some people are happy while others are sad. Yu Chengmu didn’t see Zhou Qing’s figure and immediately understood what was going on. They all heard the banging sound last night, and it stopped after the fourth sound.
Someone obviously died. (End of this chapter)