In the morning, at seven o'clock, the sky is black.
"Crack crack crack"
"Crack crack crack"
The rain beat against the windows, making a sweet rhythm. It was like someone was knocking on the window regularly outside the window, and it seemed that as long as the curtains were opened, a terrifying ghost face would appear in front of him.
"Brush it"
Huan Xiao opened the curtains. The scene outside the window has not changed at all, making it difficult to distinguish between day and night.
Huan Xiao didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by a knock on the door.
After she opened the door, she heard the person saying:
"There's a dead person in the hall, come downstairs!"
Then, Huan Xiao was left with a hurried back.
At that time, because she had just woken up, Huan Xiao was a little confused and almost thought she was playing a plot decryption game with others.
When she came to her senses, she realized that the people they were talking about were really dead people!
After staring at the scenery outside the window for a few minutes, Huanxiao dressed up and walked downstairs.
When she arrived at the lobby on the first floor, she found that everyone was here, waiting for her.
It was also at this time that Huan Xiao saw the deceased lying in the middle of the hall.
It's a sweatshirt man!
Yesterday, Huan Xiao searched the whole building and couldn't find the person. Today, when we meet again, he is already dead.
What did he say before leaving Huanxiao last night?
Huan Xiao remembered that he said that someone was going to attack him. But I never thought that he would die so quickly!
The white tiles were stained with red blood, and the blood seemed to tell the story of the tragedy before his death.
The weird blood was centered on the man in the sweatshirt and spread to the sides, looking like a huge weird blood flower. The corpse in the center of the flower is like the "Sleeping Beauty" in the fairy tale.
After a brief inspection, many obvious wounds were found on the body of the man in the sweatshirt. Everyone speculated that he died of excessive blood loss.
The blood on the ground flowed from the back of the corpse. There were more than ten neat scratches on the back of the corpse, and the flesh and blood were blurred, making it unbearable to look at.
On the ground, because many people stepped on blood, there were bloody footprints painted with blood as paint.
The strong smell of blood wafted in the air, which was nauseating.
Among the people gathered not far away, some had frizzy hair and rumpled clothes. They wore sneakers on one foot and a slipper on the other.
Judging from this posture, it seemed that only Huan Xiao was still in the mood to take care of herself. The others immediately went downstairs as soon as they heard the news.
"...He lives alone? Isn't it arranged that two or three people live together? Where is his roommate?"
The brooch man cast an intimidating look at the crowd in an interrogating tone. Everyone was swept by his gaze, and the atmosphere became somewhat depressing for a moment.
Hearing his question, no one in the crowd responded.
"If anyone knows, please tell me. Do you want to cover up the murderer?"
Seeing how they were covering each other up, the man with the brooch was very angry. Why did he save them? It was to let them live well!
The results of it? How could this group of people not make him angry that they were actually secretly engaging in internal strife among themselves?
If he had known that this group of people liked Dao teammates, he would have immediately advised Huamei to give up these hopeless and selfish idiots!
Even entering the world of ghosts and monsters, he is restless and only thinks about his own immediate interests. The person who died this time might have been killed by someone because of some trivial matter, just like someone in his previous games.
Human beings are always so despicable and will do whatever they can to serve their own narrow interests.
The Brooch Man has greatly changed his view of human nature since he followed the Plum Blossom Girl to save people. No matter when, there are always some stupid people who will use their own subjective thoughts to do things that drag others down, which made him want to leave the rescue team for a while.
"It's me. I didn't see him last night. I thought he went to someone else's room to lay the floor."
Not long after, the man in white took the initiative to stand up.
He thought for a while and came up with a different opinion than the brooch man:
"I don't think Yi Wei was necessarily killed by humans. The world is full of ghosts, and maybe ghosts killed him. At least I don't think anyone can kill an adult man quietly. This is almost impossible. Something that could be accomplished.”
As soon as he finished speaking, many people echoed his conjecture.
"What this guy said makes sense. There are only three floors in total. If there is really a murderer among us, wouldn't the person who was killed resist resisting? The probability of ghosts killing people is greater."
"We can't even guarantee our own safety. Who dares to kill people at this time? Isn't that a mistake?"
"Although it is very safe here, it is difficult to guard against things like ghosts, and there are always fish that slip through the net. At least it only killed one person, and the rest of us are still alive."
People wanted to put aside their suspicion of murder, and the hall was like hundreds of ducks quarreling for a while.
"enough!"
The Brooch Man frowned and interrupted these people's remarks to prove their innocence.
He looked at the man in white and asked:
"You discovered that he was missing last night, why didn't you go to other people's rooms to confirm?"
It sounded like he was suspicious of the man in white.
The man in white also heard the underlying meaning of his words, and was a little incoherent because of fear:
"I don't know. He and I are not familiar with each other. We have only met a few times and have nothing in common..."
"Stop, don't make excuses for yourself. I want to know what you really think. Just tell the truth and don't say anything else."
The man with the brooch was a little irritated, and his perception of the people in front of him dropped again.
"...I am telling the truth. His death has nothing to do with me." The man in white replied.
At this moment, Plum Blossom Girl joined the conversation, "Zhen Xiu, I think it might have been a ghost. Let's not unjustly accuse good people."
Zhen Xiu is the name of the brooch man.
"Ghost? A ghost sneaks in just to kill an ordinary person and then sneaks away again? It's hard for me to understand why a ghost would do this." The man with the brooch shook his head.
The man in shorts on the side came over and put his hand on the shoulder of the man with the brooch, "I agree, it looks like it was done by humans. Don't throw all the bad things to ghosts, ghosts also need to rest."
What he said was obviously going against Plum Blossom Girl.
But the dyed man couldn't understand what his friends were arguing about, so he said directly:
"Actually, it's easy to handle. Let's just search the room. Didn't we find the murder weapon at the scene? Once we find the murder weapon, we will know who killed him."
"Bai Hui, do you think this thing is man-made? I know that only people of the same kind will excuse murderers."
The man in shorts almost said it by name.
Plum Blossom Girl felt that she had been slandered and felt very sad. She didn't understand why the man in shorts had always been against her in the past two days, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.
"Okay, then let's search the room." The brooch man nodded.
"no!"
Suddenly a cry came from the crowd.
Then, everyone's eyes fell on the person who made the rebuttal.
Huan Xiao looked over and found that the person was a woman in sportswear.
"Why not? Are you the murderer?" The brooch man's tone was full of doubt.
Hearing this, the mushroom-headed woman next to the sportswear woman turned pale and said:
"No, she has been with me all the time. How could she have time to kill people? She, she actually...it's because we put a lot of personal items in the room, and we don't want others to see it."
This sentence was the excuse that the mushroom-headed girl came up with after thinking about it for many times.
Others believed it.
Seeing this, the man in pink suggested:
"Let Hua Mei check the woman's room. She is also a woman, so there is no need to worry."
“What if someone bends the law for personal gain?”
The man in shorts looked at Plum Blossom Girl with unknown meaning.
In fact, he knew that what he was doing was wrong, but now he felt that it was difficult to control his words and deeds, and his mouth spoke out his inner thoughts as if he had no control over it.
"I don't know how, can't you trust me?"
Plum Blossom Girl looked back stiffly, her eyes filled with anger at being questioned by her friends.
The man in shorts seemed to be shocked by her eyes. After a long time, he reluctantly said:
"...Of course I believe you."
"That's okay, let's get started!"
The brooch man didn't pay attention to the small conflict between the two friends. Seeing the soft attitude of the shorts man, he nodded with satisfaction and started arranging people to search the room.
However, the man in the sweatshirt is not the only dead person in this house.
The two mushroom-headed women were so anxious that they ran to the side and muttered, not knowing what they were discussing.
Seeing that they had been discussing for a long time without reaching an outcome, Huan Xiao knew that there was going to be a big mess here.
