Nightmare Attack

"The Detective Team..."

"Yes." Liu Guo didn't expect to find such a clue at first. He looked at Jiang Cheng and continued: "Li Maoshen, Yu Youwei, Song Xiaoyou, Qiao Yu, and Zhao Jiajia, all five of them are the spirit exploration team. The members of, I think what really killed them was one of their shootings."

"And this ring." Hua Luo suddenly said, and everyone saw him dig out the ring from his pocket. The internal test of the ring was marked with the words Shen Aiwei.

Obviously, based on the current clues, Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei should be boy and girl friends, and Li Maoshen himself is the initiator of this spiritual exploration team.

"But since the shooting angered the ghost, why did the ghost leave the ring in her mouth after killing Magnolia?" Guan Yuanning looked at the ring and asked a very realistic question.

Because the existence of this ring affected their investigation direction to a certain extent, they thought it was related to love killing.

"I don't know." Wei Jinting said with a shrug.

He was carrying a backpack behind him, which was bigger than the one on Jiao Tailang, and this bag had not existed before.

After realizing that someone was staring at the bag, Wei Jinting took it down naturally, and then took out a laptop from the inside. It was black and red, and the style was relatively old.

"Qiao Yu's." He said: "We asked for it from his brother, but there is nothing left in it, it was emptied."

"It wasn't his brother who did it. It was taken from the police and there was nothing left." He spread out his hands and explained helplessly.

It can be seen that Jiao Tailang and others are still curious about what's in the computer, but it's getting dark and time is too late.

Everyone briefly exchanged what happened to Lu Huaxu and Xu Yi, and then went back to each other.

The fat man in the stairwell kept passing on Chu Jiu's experience of teaching Gou Ming, Jiang Cheng frowned, and the two kept Chu Jiu back to the room.

Standing in front of Chu Jiu's room, Jiang Cheng glanced at Room 710 not far away. The door there was closed, and no one would open it again.

The form is very unfavorable to Chu Jiu. Xu Yi, who was able to take care of her, died, and it has been confirmed that there is still a ghost living in Room 717 on the floor where she is located.

Chu Jiu lowered his head, as if he was afraid of being in love with the scene, Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and touched Chu Jiu's head, then leaned forward and whispered a few words in Chu Jiu's ear.

His voice was so small that even the fat man didn't hear it.

But after hearing these few words, Chu Jiu immediately raised his head and looked at him with a very special look, as if he was judging the authenticity of what he said.

Jiang Cheng nodded to her, stretched out three fingers with a righteous expression, pointed at the fat man obliquely, and said, "If I lie to you, let my Wang Fugui be thundered."

Fatty: "???"

Slightly gratified to the fat man, Chu Jiu's expression improved a lot after listening to it. After Xu Yi disappeared, her eyes lit up for the first time.

On the way back, it was rare for the fat man not to grab Jiang Cheng and complain why he used himself to swear, "Doctor." He stepped curiously and asked, "What did you say to that kid?"

Chu Jiu claimed to have gone to college, but he looked like he had just started high school, so Fatty kept calling her as a child.

"I told her that this copy is special. Xu Yi didn't die, but was captured by a ghost." Jiang Cheng said: "If the mission is cracked as soon as possible, then she still has a chance to survive."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then some surprises: "Really?"

Jiang Cheng paused, a few seconds later, slowly said, "Fake."

After being silent for a while, the fat man did not act as Jiang Cheng thought. Instead, he put a hand on his shoulder, and then patted comfortingly, "Doctor." The fat man encouraged, "Don't blame yourself. I know you did your best."

Hearing that Jiang Cheng's eyes shook, and then took the opportunity to tidy up the clothes and took the fat man's hand away, "Xu Yi was entangled by ghosts, and she died because of her stupidity." Jiang Cheng said in a cold voice, "I." What's to blame?"

"I was in the same car with Xu Yi to observe the ghost's killing methods up close, and I brought Chu Jiu just in case." He glanced at the fat man, turned his wrinkled collar up, and said in an indifferent tone: "Knife can be kept at critical moments."

The fat man blinked, and after a long while, he lowered his voice and asked, "Doctor, were you... just explaining?"

......

"Tick."

"Tick."

......

There was a man sitting next to the bed in the room, and the smell of tobacco spread in the bedroom.

Liu Guo stared at the wall clock on the wall and extinguished the cigarette in his hand just a quarter past seven.

A few seconds later, the phone rang on time, and at the fourth tone, he answered the phone.

"Sister Xu is dead..." There was a young man's voice on the other end of the phone, his voice suppressed very low, as if he was suppressing emotions.

Liu Guo pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I know."

The grief in his heart is no less than that of the young man, but now is not the time for grief. This is a war, a war of victory or death.

Of course, what is even worse is that life is worse than death after falling into the hands of those guys.

"Will they do it?" The young man's voice seemed to squeeze out between his teeth.

Liu Guo thought for a while, and exhaled, "I don't know, I am staring very closely here, and...Lu Huaxu is really dead, not a fraud."

He saw Lu Huaxu's body. There were extensive burns all over his body, and some of his extremities had even been carbonized.

Strangely, they found the corpse in the bathroom, but right next to the corpse, there were three big red plastic buckets full of water.

The entire bathroom ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ except for the violent burn marks of the body, the surroundings are very clean.

The wooden mop, toilet paper and other flammable materials showed no signs of being ignited, as if he had spontaneously burned into this ghost in an instant.

"I know what you want to ask, do you think it's too easy for him to die?" Liu Guo continued, "I think so too."

After a while, the phone said, "This Lu Huaxu is fake."

"That's right." Liu Guo said: "I agree with you. This Lu Huaxu should be just a blindfold. He is just a chess piece that disturbs our vision. The true crimson is another person."

"That... nothing?" After speaking, the young man became hesitant again. After a few seconds, he explained, "Although I also think he is suspicious, the name and his actions are not Unlike trying to hide himself, he is too casual and hardly participates in the direction of our task, as if the task is completed or not has nothing to do with him."

"When we were near the cafe in the afternoon, the fire was triggered and we were dispersed by the crowd." Holding the phone in his hand, Liu Guo leaned forward and said, "Nothing has been missing for about 20 minutes."