"Wait, little brother, I'll look at my thoughts. I'm old and slow to react, and some of my thoughts can't keep up."

"That female middle school student named Chen Miaoqi, I found you and said that her brother had abnormal behavior and often hid in her room, right?"

"And that day, the girl's brother disappeared, right?"

"But today, we found a hidden wall hole in Chen Miaoqi's bedroom... Why do I think more carefully, the more I feel the truth behind it, making me feel my scalp and my back feel cold."

"That little brother, I wonder if you have ever thought about a possibility... From the beginning, what pets disappeared, eating dead food, moving in the kitchen in the middle of the night, ordering takeout in the middle of the night, and even hiding into the bedroom many times. It's not that my brother Chen Zhixing has a problem, but that my sister Chen Miaoqi has a real problem?"

"So, the real situation should be that Chen Miaoqi hid in Chen Zhixing's room many times through this hidden wall hole, but her brother was discovered every time, but her brother never found the hidden wall hole behind the bedside rest."

"So that's why Chen Miaoqi can always hide in her brother's room."

"The most powerful evidence is that Chen Miaoqi once told you that his brother once hid in a suitcase! Little brother, think about it, a high school student of seventeen or eighteen years old is at least 1.7 meters tall. If you want to hide in a suitcase by yourself, unless you are a professional person, ordinary people will never be able to do it, but if you change to a junior high school student in your teens, that's another matter."

The reasoning of the old charlatan is completely logical, and these Fang Zhengs have already thought of it.

"Little brother, I wonder if you have ever heard a folk story, calling ghosts?"

"Ghost shouts to ghost?" Fang Zheng looked at the old charlatan.

The old charlatan sneered: "I have been walking around the world since I was a child, and I have traveled almost all over the country. People are so sinister, and I have never seen strange things in the country. I have just been liberated for a while, and that is what really happened to all monsters and monsters! "

"In my early years, when I passed a well in northern Shaanxi, I experienced a ghost calling for a ghost, and I almost fell there. Fortunately, I was very skilled in my studies, and in the end, the demon was one foot higher than the road higher than the road."

"Based on my early experience of the old Taoist, I feel that what my little brother encountered is somewhat similar to the experience of the ghost calling me in my early years."

"The night before the little brother, Chen Miaoqi must have hidden in Chen Zhixing's room successfully. She was not discovered by her brother, which eventually led to Chen Zhixing's unexpected disappearance that night. But after dawn the next day, Chen Miaoqi definitely didn't know about this, so she just like a normal person, find you, and pretend to be pitiful to tell her brother that her brother was entangled with unclean things and hid her in her bedroom every day."

The more the old charlatan said, the clearer the thinking became. The saliva in his mouth flew everywhere, and he analyzed it very well.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but take a look at the old charlatan.

As expected, the old charlatan is still very experienced in dealing with these things, and even some details are something he did not expect.

It's a bit exaggerated to say that it's enlightening.

But the old charlatan's words did give Fang Zheng a lot of inspiration.

It seems that there is an old shop like a treasure, but it may not be completely unreasonable...

"Little brother, according to the old Taoist, Chen Zhixing must be the one who got Chen Miaoqi missing. Chen Miaoqi has a big problem! Now we go to find Chen Miaoqi immediately. Finding Chen Miaoqi is equivalent to finding Chen Zhixing!" The old charlatan looked at Fang Zheng and urged Fang Zheng to ask if he wanted to go to the countryside to find Chen Miaoqi now.

"Old charlatan, what you said makes sense, but have you forgotten one thing?" Fang Zheng did not move.

"What??"

Fang Zheng looked at the hole in the corner of the wall and frowned and thought: "There are several important clues on Chen Zhixing, first for the college entrance examination, and then all abnormalities only appear after the college entrance examination. If Chen Zhixing and the recent suicides of college entrance examination students are involved, then the problem is. If Chen Zhixing's disappearance is really related to Chen Miaoqi, the suicides of other college entrance examination candidates cannot be related to Chen Miaoqi, right?"

"Chen Miaoqi is not the sister of other college entrance examination candidates. She wouldn't have hid in the homes of other college entrance examination candidates, and also dug a hole in the wall, and then kill a college entrance examination candidate every few days, right?"

"Uh, this..." The old charlatan erratted for a while, and he couldn't answer Fangzheng's question for a while.

"Maybe, these are two incidents that do not exist in themselves...related?"

The old charlatan's voice became lighter and lighter. Later, he coughed dryly to hide his guilt.

Even he himself can't explain himself.

At this time, Fang Zheng finally turned his gaze from the hole in the wall. He began to carefully look at every detail in Chen Miaoqi's bedroom: "The key is the Chen Zhixing who has been missing."

"Only by finding Chen Zhixing can we find the truth of everything and know whether Chen Zhixing is a ghost or Chen Miaoqi is the real ghost."

Fang Zheng carefully observed Chen Miaoqi's bedroom with his eyes around.

Since the fortune-telling brings him to Chen Miaoqi's house, it means that Chen Zhixing, who has been missing, must be here!

Perhaps, Fang Zheng would not believe his intuition.

But he will not question the beauty of fortune.

I don’t know how many times I have saved him, but I have already shown extraordinary things.

"Little brother, why don't we... let's ignite the incense of fortune again?" The old charlatan made an idea.

"No hurry." Fang Zheng was still looking for details of the room.

"This is a four-bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and two bathroom apartment. It has an area of ​​about 14 and about 15 years. If there is really a person hiding, the space is so small, and there are not many places he can hide."

"Look for it first."

However, in the next one or two hours, I almost searched through the entire 502 room and found no abnormalities.

However, the old charlatan was so tired that he sat on the sofa and gasped.

In addition, the summer weather is stuffy and so intense, the Taoist robe on her body has been wet with sweat, tightly pressed against her back, and at the same time it emits a stinky smell.

The old charlatan, who was so tired that he was dry-mouthed, didn't care whether the glass in the cupboard had been dirty for so many days. He took a cup of tap water and sat on the sofa, and started to pour it.

"Little brother, huh, huh... I searched everywhere but couldn't find anyone. Under the bed, on the sofa, even Simmons had taken apart and looked at it. I never found anyone, just like I just broke up the wall... Huh, huh, this person can't build himself in the wall, right?" The old charlatan sat on the sofa so tired that he sat on the sofa, and gasped while gasping.

This person is old and his physical strength is not good.

"It's not a solution to find this way. You should follow the old Taoist saying, huh, huh... or just use the incense of fortune to find it, which is even more straightforward."

Demolition of walls?

Fang Zheng's eyes moved and he surrounded him.
Chapter completed!