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MTL - My House of Horrors-Chapter 20 Murder scene
The strange fire, the murderer who disappeared, Chen Song first discovered that he is very talented in storytelling. He combined the news broadcast on the Internet and his own speculation to basically restore the case of the year.
"The cause and effect of the incident is this. I am looking for new materials for my own horror house. I have a night of murder, but I have amazing discoveries. Everyone in this apartment building is not normal. I suspect the killing five years ago. The murderer is hidden among them!" Chen Ge smothered the smoke and looked at the screen of the mobile phone.
"It's a bit interesting. The real version of the werewolf is killing. Please let the prophet speak below."
I am a little green worm: "You can edit the anchor, and it is the same as true. If you pull, there is a person who believes that I lose."
"Jiujiang Fu'an Apartment, I checked it on the Internet, it seems to be true."
Heshan: "I believe in the anchor."
I am a little green worm: "Even if the anchor says it is not false, how can he prove that his room is the haunted house of the year? As he said, the apartment building was burned by the fire, you can see the room where he lives, the walls are flat and the ground is clean. All the furniture is intact, is this like a sinister house?"
"I won't deceive you in this respect. I want to prove that it is too simple." Chen Ge removed the dressing table, took out the fruit knife, and gently scraped the wall paint in the corner: "The apartment building changed after the accident. The name has been refurbished in and out, but no matter how it is decorated, some things can't be covered."
He scraped off the wall and revealed the blackened bricks below: "This is one of the evidence that the fire has happened."
The scum males have to die: "No, I am curious now why you go to the hotel to take a hammer and a knife? Are you a companion who wants to pretend to be a suspect?"
"A good wall was scratched and I felt bad for the apartment owner for a second."
“Do you have more money for this apartment for one night? There isn’t even a TV set.”
Chen Ge looked at the barrage, and for a long time, he still couldn't hold back: "You, can your attention not be so sloppy? Can you give me some respect?" I am now risking my life and broadcasting it to you!"
The scum males have to die and reward a coin: "Feed a hair to show respect."
Treating water friends, Chen Ge is only helpless. This group of old drivers is very skinny: "Well, let's return to the topic. In the apartment building, I have met six people, the first of which is the spirit may have problems. The woman, she showed me an inexplicable smile along the door when I entered the door. I don’t understand this person at all, I will not discuss it..."
Chen Ge told the water features of the tenants in the apartment building, which is also mixed with his own analysis: "From a motivational point of view, the landlord is the most likely to be a murderer, but he is lame and walks very slowly. In another direction, from the physical condition, the tattoo man on the first floor and the short man on the second floor are more likely. Of course, the woman on the first floor and the thin Wang Qi are not excluded."
The scum males have to die: "You said that this circle is equal to not saying, I still suspect that the real murderer is an old man in a wheelchair. After all, after the fire, the biggest beneficiary is him."
"It is indeed possible that the old man is now in a wheelchair. It does not mean that he had been paralyzed five years ago. Besides, the murderer did not use physical wrestling to kill, but arson. The old man is entirely at risk of committing crimes."
"Yes, the embarrassment of the old man may also be disguised. The one who is the least likely to be the murderer may be the murderer."
"Actually, I doubt the woman on the first floor. She smiles at the anchor. It should be suggesting something. The anchor, you still can't remember the height of the lips when the woman smiles, the size of the open, let me from the micro expression. Psychology gives you an analysis."
"Do not remember..."
The enthusiasm of the water friends was mobilized, and the popularity of the live broadcast began to grow faster.
Chen Ge silently looked at the barrage and found no valuable speech: "It seems that I still need to find more clues in person."
He took the phone in front of him: "I have inspected it in the field and found that the first floor and the second floor of the apartment building were completely refurbished, but some places on the third floor still retain the look of five years ago. I will wait for me. Go into it and search carefully to find something useful."
"Retained what it looked like five years ago? It’s weird."
"If the unsolved case is not broken, will the deceased be unwilling to stay in the same place?"
"Night and murderous house, really fierce!"
"How can I open a haunted house without being so fierce? I tell you that the last time we went to the anchor house of the anchor to find a place, the two people who were the most courageous, one was scared and cried, and one was directly stunned."
"You wait, the two biggest ones will be scared like this? Is that courage small?"
"You are talking about the fart, who is the courageous person who dares to enter his haunted house?"
"It seems a bit reasonable."
Heshan: "Oh."
The rhythm of the live broadcast room has gone off, Chen Ge does not care, he put the fruit knife into his pocket, practiced several times, and then held the mobile phone in one hand and handed the hammer to the door.
This time he learned to be smart. He took a look at the outside through the door and made sure that no one in the corridor pushed the door open.
When closing the door, Chen Ge's next hair is placed in the keyhole, so that if someone opens the door when he leaves, the hair will be pushed into the depth of the keyhole.
When ready, Chen Ge walked through the second floor gallery to the stairs.
He is very light in motion, does not activate the voice-activated lights, and only explores the light from the screen of the mobile phone.
Going up the steps, the color of the walls on both sides slowly deepened, and there was a strange smell in the air that could not be said.
Coming to the third floor, Chen Ge opened the flashlight that came with his mobile phone. He leaned back against the wall and his concentration was highly concentrated.
When he first went to the third floor, he saw a blurry black shadow flashing through the corridor, which was a personal outline.
"Whether he is a ghost, I have to be careful."
The light from the mobile phone presented the murder scene five years ago. Chen Song looked at the scratches on the wall and carved into the depths of the wall. He could not help but grasp the tool hammer in his hand.
The architecture of Ping An Apartment is very special, with only one corridor entrance and close to the right side of the apartment, which leads to the corridor on the left side looking extraordinarily long.
Walking in it, the back is chilly, even if it is attached to the wall, it is very insecure.
"If the fire is on the third floor, it can't be saved here, so the third floor is probably the place where the murderer didn't patronize." Chen Ge walked in the dark corridor with his mobile phone, and the doors on both sides were half open. A lot of deformations that have been burned.
Avoiding the debris piled up on the ground, Chen Ge walked into a room closest to him.