The faces of everyone present were surprisingly ugly.
There is a ghost weapon, but it cannot take effect...
Doesn't that mean that all of them have no chance of trial and error?
"I'm not entirely sure this is a ghost weapon, right?"
"Maybe Li Qian had an accident just because she got this thing."
Some people in the crowd also questioned the honest man's idea.
"Go find a few people to find the landlord."
"The rest of us will stay here for now."
"The body shouldn't disappear anytime soon."
"Who goes to the landlord?"
The speaker glanced at the people present, but no one spoke first.
It seems that the people who come in are more sophisticated.
Not long after they entered this door, the "murderer" behind them had already launched an attack on them, which meant that they would be in danger every minute and every second!
Going to the landlord will undoubtedly increase their risk.
Before things are clear, who is willing to take a risk in vain?
But just when everyone was silent, a male voice suddenly sounded:
"I'll go find the landlord."
Everyone looked at the sound.
It was Ning Qiushui.
He pointed to the corpse in the room and said:
"You guys look at it."
"I'll be back in ten minutes at most."
When they see someone daring to fire the first shot, they are naturally happy to sit back and enjoy the results.
After saying that, Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao walked downstairs.
The landlord Wang Fang lives in 210.
It didn't take long to get downstairs.
Bai Xiaoxiao followed Ning Qiushui, a little curious:
"Qiu Shui, I'm afraid it's not safe to go downstairs at this time."
Ning Qiushui replied:
"Nowhere is safe."
After a pause, his expression flickered.
"I am more inclined to the guess of the man just now... Li Qian must have seen or discovered something before she died, so she took out the ghost weapon and held it tightly in her hand, but the ghost weapon did not take effect and could not save her. !”
Hearing this, Bai Xiaoxiao felt a slight chill on his back.
"Why does the ghost weapon...not take effect?"
Ning Qiushui was silent for a moment and whispered:
"There are only two possibilities."
"First, Li Qian did commit suicide."
"Second, Li Qian did not commit suicide, but the person who killed Li Qian... was not a ghost."
Bai Xiaoxiao thought about everything before and found something was wrong.
That is... Cai Kou, who was in the same room as Li Qian, had a lot of blood on his face. It was not like what he described, but it was caused by Li Qian throwing a bloody knife at him.
How much blood can be on a knife?
"Could it be that...Cai Kou killed Li Qian?"
When this idea surfaced, Bai Xiaoxiao was shocked.
"wrong……"
"It shouldn't be Cai Kou."
"Otherwise if he kills Li Qian, Li Qian will definitely turn into a ghost and come back for revenge."
"And since the attack is straightforward, Li Qian will turn into a ghost very quickly. However, we were delayed there for a while and did not see Li Qian come back for revenge, so Li Qian should not be killed by Cai Kou."
"But since he wasn't the one who killed him, why is there so much blood on his face?"
Bai Xiaoxiao felt a little confused in her mind.
She told her thoughts to Ning Qiushui, who said:
"If Cai Kou is not a cheat, all this can be explained, but I think the possibility of Cai Kou not being a cheat is very small, because this is the sixth door, and there should be many cautious and smart people. "Aborigines "If you sneak in, you will easily reveal your flaws..."
When he said this, the topic stopped.
Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the 210 door.
Ning Qiushui knocked lightly on the door.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was no answer at the door.
Ning Qiushui frowned, raised her hand and knocked again.
Boom, boom, boom!
Still no one answered.
The two people outside the door looked at each other and saw the strange look in each other's eyes.
what happened?
The landlord is out?
After hesitating for a long time, Ning Qiushui once again reached out and was about to knock on the door, but the door of room 209 next door opened, and an old woman with thinning hair came out carrying a bag of garbage.
She looked at Ning Qiushui and the two standing at the door of 210. She was stunned for a moment, and a flash of curiosity flashed in her cloudy eyes.
"You are……"
Ning Qiushui replied:
"Hello, we are tenants of Yutian Apartment. Has the landlord who lives in 210 left?"
When the old woman heard this, she was stunned for a long time and looked confused.
"210?"
"What are you talking about... No one has lived in 210 for many years."
As soon as she finished speaking, their expressions suddenly changed!
"No one has lived in 210 for a long time?"
The old woman nodded.
"Um."
"I am the only one living on this floor. The apartment is very old and not many new people have moved in."
As she said this, she closed her door and prepared to leave with the trash in hand.
Seeing this, Bai Xiaoxiao stopped her again:
"Old lady, may I ask, do you know where Wang Fang lives?"
After hearing the words Wang Fang, the old woman's body visibly froze!
"Wang Fang... such a familiar name."
she muttered.
"I seem to have heard it somewhere..."
After thinking for a while, she shook her head.
"I can't remember. Anyway, there is no such person as Wang Fang in the apartment now."
After saying that, she left.
Looking at the old woman's back, Ning Qiushui and Bai Xiaoxiao inexplicably felt a chill slowly rising from the soles of their feet.
There is no such person as Wang Fang?
Who gave them the keys?
ghost?
Or is that woman lying to them from the beginning? Her name is not Wang Fang and she doesn’t live in 210?
Many doubts came to mind.
Bai Xiaoxiao's voice was filled with hesitation:
"Qiu Shui, do we want to go in?"
Ning Qiushui came to his senses and knew that Bai Xiaoxiao was referring to Room 210.
He checked the time and tried to push the door open.
Ka-
The yellow paint-peeling wooden door looked locked, but in fact it was severely aged. When pushed, the door lock fell directly to the ground, and a strong smell of dust and wooden furniture hit the face.
In the room, the curtains were tightly closed and had not been opened for who knows how many years. There was thick dust and cobwebs everywhere.
It seems... that old woman didn't lie just now.
This room is indeed unoccupied.
Slowly walking into the room, Ning Qiushui picked up the door lock that had been completely corroded by rust stains on the ground, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
The next moment, a voice that made his scalp numb suddenly sounded from in front of him:
"Are you looking for me?"
