The female corpse disappeared in front of Chen Yang's eyes, and the time was moving.

Chen Yang's right eyelid kept twitching, and he always felt like the property holding an axe would suddenly appear.

"Or let's leave here first." Pineapple also had the terrifying feeling of being targeted by a murderer. The bloody axe was a hundred times more terrifying than the chainsaw in the movie. One was real and the other was props, which could not be compared.

The axe was still worn. Pineapple looked at the hideous wound on A Yuan's back and went to see Lin Shuwei's arm that was about to be broken. If the axe was cut to his neck, he might be able to cut off his head directly.

The room was gloomy. Chen Yang was about to pull Chao Jian away 502. His hand that stretched out suddenly became in the air and curled up his fingertips.

There is a bell sound...

Chen Yang looked towards the room and the sound came from inside. The ghost child was giving them a prompt.

This reminded Chen Yang of the little boy at the train station, and it seemed that his childlike relationship was pretty good.

The cervical vertebra seemed to be pierced by dense rows of fine needles and thrust all over the body. Chen Yang said with a white face and hissed, and the smug feeling suddenly disappeared. The child's mind was changing. Only when he coaxed him properly can he help you. If he couldn't coax him well, he would kill you.

Chen Yang couldn't help but think fortunately that he had a sister to raise, which led to him having both origami skills and many nursery rhymes. This allowed him to deal with it when he met a ghost child in the mission world.

"jingle……"

The sound of bells was like a rope thrown from the room, dancing in the air urging the missionists, hurry up, grab it quickly!

Xiao Xiang was the first to enter the room. She was wearing A Yuan's sneakers on her feet, which were stained with a lot of blood. Some were A Yuan's and some were Lin Shuwei's, with some blood stains on her footprints.

There was no ghost child in the room. Xiao Xiang twisted her carefully tidied eyebrows and began to search.

Chen Yang stood at the door of the room and lit a cigarette. There were clues in the room. This was certain, but... his eyes swept around, where was it?

A ray of smoke floated away from Chen Yang's eyes. He raised his foot and walked into the room, patting Jian's back with his hand: "You find a place to sit."

Chao Jian leaned against the door and bit his milk slices, his eyes half-set.

When the pineapple passed by, he smelled a strong milky fragrance. He tried to reduce his presence and quietly slipped past. A "crack" sound came from the top of his head, which made his skull feel cold.

"Brother Jian, is your right hand okay?" Fengli pursed her lips restrainedly, and a flattering dimples appeared on her cheek.

When he didn't enter the mission world, Fengli only knew that this person had a mental illness and was not afraid. It was Chen Yang who lived with the other party, not him. After coming in, he witnessed a bloody and violent incident with his own eyes, and he was really scared.

Before Chao Jian could respond, Fengli was kicked by the boss, accompanied by a roar: "What the hell are you doing here?"

"I'll go in and look for clues." Fengli winked at the boss, her mouth was like a smear of honey. What she said could make people feel sick. "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I will never betray you. As long as I'm still alive for one day, I'll be your dog..."

"Forget it, there are so many dogs, it's not bad for you. Just don't say some old lines that disgusting your brother." Xiangdong waved his hand in disgust, and the soles of the pineapple slid into the room with oil.

Xiangdong glanced at Jian with a corner of his eyes, snorted coldly, and then... he sat down on the wall in a very embarrassed manner.

Chao Jian didn't take the opportunity to mock Xiangdong. For him, his paranoia, control, monopoly, mania, restlessness, suspicion and anxiety were all Chen Yang's, including childishness and childishness.

——His seven emotions and six desires exist for Chen Yang.

In other words, Chen Yang is his seven emotions and six desires.

Xiao Xiang searched for an area by himself, and Fengli followed Chen Yang. This was the first time that Fengli had grown up and entered a girl's room. It was pink and tender everywhere, and he was afraid that he would break something if he had made a bigger move.

When Fengli saw Chen Yang rummaging through the bookshelf, he was dozing off at the place at a glance. He turned to the wardrobe next to him.

It was an old-fashioned wooden wardrobe. The pineapple was pulled open at will and suddenly met a pair of eyes. He was so scared that his pores were wide open and his screams stuck in his throat.

It's a mirror!

Damn it! I was almost scared! Pineapple patted her chest in a daze, pressed a full-length mirror in the closet, and looked him in. He never knew he was so scary.

Pineapple was about to close the cabinet, but something touched the top of his hair and gently swept it over. He subconsciously reached out to touch it and touched a cold and stiff foot, small, not as big as his palm.

At that moment, pineapple forgot to breathe. He raised his head blankly and saw a child in pink Hanfu sitting on the cabinet shaking his feet. She lowered her head to look at him, with no expression on her tattered face.

"Ah!" Pineapple screamed in a short voice and shouted wildly, "Ahhhhh!!!"

Chen Yang ran quickly: "What's wrong?"

Pineapple trembled and pointed at the cabinet: "Guiguigui...guigui...guigui...guiguigui...guiguigui...guiguiguigui sits on it..."

Chen Yang looked at it and found that there was nothing on it.

"The clue is in the cabinet?" Xiao Xiang's voice sounded behind him.

Chen Yang bit the cigarette, pulled the cabinet door with both hands to the maximum, and looked intently. All he saw was the four seasons of clothing and nothing else. The next moment, Chen Yang put his head in.

Pineapple took a deep breath. Brother Yang is worthy of being Brother Yang. He is afraid of ghosts and dares to do this. He glanced at the door and found that Brother Yang's future boyfriend was eating milk tablets calmly, without any panic. The boss was too, and his head didn't even tilted into the room.

I was the only one who panicked the whole process. Pineapple closed half of her mouth. It was normal. I am a little brother, and my style was different.

"Not found inside," Chen Yang pulled out, breathing mixed with the fragrance of the girl's clothes. He rubbed his nose and looked at the cabinet left and right, found a chair to move it over and step on it.

"Brother Yang, hurry up." Fengli held the chair.

The cabinet was empty and there was no debris left. Chen Yang jumped out of the chair, stood silently and took a few puffs of cigarettes, and the next second he quickly walked around the cabinet and his eyes were getting into the gap.

The gap was too small, almost black. He couldn't catch something floating in Chen Yang's breath in time.

Chen Yang squatted down and lay on the ground, tilted his head and looked under the cabinet. He put his hand under the cabinet and tried hard to fit in, and his face was pressed on. Then he took out his hand and twisted it, thinking about something.

Pineapple leaned closer, afraid of disturbing Brother Yang's thoughts.

"Pineapple Crisp, do you usually clean under the cabinet?" Chen Yang squatted on the ground and smoked sips, and suddenly asked a question.

"Not at all." Fengli said, "If the gap below is big, I will poke the broom inside twice while sweeping the floor, like this..." He pointed to the wardrobe in front of him, "The gap below is so small, it takes a long time to squeeze in when stuffing your hands in, let alone the broom, I don't bother to care about it."

Chen Yang sucked the clouds and vomited mist without saying a word, his expression was blurred by the smoke. He suddenly said casually: "A lot of dust will accumulate over time."

"I can't see it anyway." Pineapple curled her lips.

Chen Yang nodded. Usually this is the case. If he hadn't done anything about cleaning the area under the wardrobe, just pretending it didn't exist.

But……

There was no dust under the wardrobe, Chen Yang rubbed his fingers.

Xiao Xiang's eyes fell on his clean fingers, and combined with the few words he said, his eyes narrowed: "In other words, the cabinet was not placed here before, and he had only changed the place not long ago."

Fengli looked at Chen Yang and didn't get the answer. He went to see Xiao Xiang again, and his eyes were confused: "Why do you need to change the place? I can't even move this cabinet, so it's even more impossible for girls."

"There is something to be blocked behind the cabinet," said Xiao Xiang.

Pineapple's brain power was raised under the guidance of his teammates. It was the murderer! The murderer was moved! The murderer was at the scene of the destruction of the murder?!

Chen Yang's neck was covered with thin sweat. He didn't smell the dust in the small gap between the cabinet and the wall just now. At that time, the smell of lime was swaying from his breath.

The smell is not old, but a little fresh.

After smoking, Chen Yang pinched off the cigarette butts, and he and Fengli moved the cabinet away, revealing the wall behind him.

"This, and this," Pineapple pointed one by one, "there are traces of recent repairs in these places." He pulled down the repaired lime and found several large depressions under the lime.

"It seems like I've been smashed by something," Xiao Xiang's eyes appeared wise and calm, and her ordinary facial features were glowing. "And such a large depression is not like an ordinary hammer, but more like the big hammer used on the construction site to smash the wall."

Chen Yang walked to the door, smelled the milky fragrance from Chao Jian's breath and returned to the room, and walked back and forth twice.

"Where are you taking a walk?" Xiangdong shouted.

"Stroll." Chen Yang chewed his fingers and said to himself, "The owner of the household opened the door for the murderer and found that he was carrying a hammer. She hurriedly ran from the living room to the room, trying to close the door but didn't close it. The murderer swung the hammer in and wanted to do something bad. The traces on the wall were left by her hiding..."

Pineapple imagines that a girl was smashed by a murderer with a big hammer. He is a little uncomfortable when he sees blood and killing: "When encountering that situation, you should run downstairs."

Xiaoxiang said in a quiet voice: "Most people will run home and try to lock the door."

"If locked, it will be hammered. It's better to ask for help from neighbors in the corridor." Fengli said seriously.

Xiao Xiang said slowly: "When the middle-aged courier was chased by the property owner with a kitchen knife, he ran and shouted, "Will anyone open the door to save him?"

Pineapple is silent.

"It's just a stranger living in a building. It's not a relative or a good person. It's generally not about yourself and is afraid of being retaliated." Xiao Xiang took care of her curly hair on her shoulders. "I remember there was a news that the murderer committed a crime downstairs in the community. Some owners witnessed that scene and didn't dare to call the police." She told her straightforwardly, without investing any emotions, and told stories. "This is very similar to the experience of a middle-aged courier. When she saw it, she thought it was not seen."

Xiao Xiang said again without any pain: "Maybe more than 501, and other residents heard it at that time."

The focus of the few words is, have you seen it? This is a desperate and realistic world, and people will not be punished for themselves.

The pineapple was overwhelmed by a large amount of dark negative energy.

"So you should read less social news." A weak voice came from the door. A Yuan woke up. She was held by Lin Shuwei with her uninjured hands. Her face was as pale as paper and her eyes were bright and bright. "We should still believe that there are good people in the world, and good people will be rewarded."

Chen Yang exhaled a breath of turbid air. It was not unreasonable that he had a good first impression of A Yuan. No one disliked integrity and kindness, and was shining with bright sunshine.

Looking at Jian, Chen Yang looked at him and smiled at him. He smiled a little gentle.

Everyone is sorting out their ideas in the living room.

The mission has come to this point and no new characters will join, which means that the murderer is in this building and is one of the households that have received express delivery.

The man knew that the resident of 502 was a girl, a single woman, and often received couriers, so he was not wary of the couriers, so the other party found a suitable time to pretend to be couriers...

Since the murderer has appeared in the person who has appeared, he must use the method of elimination. This method is very useful at some times, such as in this case.

"Is it 402?" Lin Shuwei spoke in his mouth, "According to my analysis, the property management chased the courier to 402, a reminder."

Pineapple slapped her thighs excitedly: "It's 402!"

"The 402 is decorated, with hammers, cement and lime, and it is easy to repair." He jumped up, his face full of redness. "And 402 and 502 are separated by a floor, very close. The workers of the 402 can understand the simple information of the residents upstairs by just a little observation."

Fengli thought of something and doubted herself: "But when Xiaoxiang was delivering the express delivery, the three workers helped her avoid property ghosts, aren't they?"

"Good people are not always good people, and bad people are not always bad people." Xiao Xiang replied to Fengli, "Human nature is multifaceted."
To be continued...