No clue...

Fang Shenyan lay on the stretcher and looked at the ceiling. The previous series of pictures made his head start to hurt.

The store manager's task is not an unsolvable task, which means there is still a way out.

Everything he had experienced before, including every detail he remembered and did not remember, could hide clues.

But after all, he was the last one to enter the game, so there are some things that he still has to ask Su Chenghe.

"How long will you have?"

Su Chenghe's face turned even more ugly when he heard this. He looked outside with his neck stammering and said in a deep voice:

"Three minutes at most!"

Su Chenghe's experience is almost the same as Fang Shenyan, and he was unconsciously attracted by the smell of fried food.

After coming here, I went to the kitchen first and saw those weird fried foods.

However, his observation is not as detailed as Fang Shenyan, and he has not captured the identity of the chef.

But being able to reach his level is far more vigilant than others.

Almost as he realized the strange situation in the kitchen, he tried to escape.

But it's too late.

The door was just so open, but no matter how many times he walked out, he would eventually return to the room.

He once tried to make a breakthrough with a copybook, but the ending was already very obvious.

As soon as he took out the copybook, he was tied to a stretcher.

But when he woke up, he found that his right foot had disappeared.

Therefore, Su Chenghe's situation is not much better than Jingyan, and it is even more disadvantageous.

He didn't even get the clues on other stretchers and was directly trapped on the stretcher.

When Su Chenghe briefly told these experiences, the time became less and less.

There is no clue to this experience, but there is a point that makes Fang Shenyan pay attention. He turned his head and asked:

"You mean, your feet disappeared at the same time as they were attacked, right?"

Su Chenghe was pale, but there was no pain. He whispered:

"Yes.

I woke up and lost my right foot.”

A kind of despair appeared on his face, and he said to himself:

"I'm not careful enough to be led to this room and enter a situation of death.

Because the incident happened too suddenly, I had no chance to observe clues at all, just like that..."

Strictly speaking, Suchenghe's actions did not make any mistakes.

It’s just that he underestimated the strength of this ghost and read the copybooks with great importance.

Fang Shenyan didn't have time to pay attention to his regret. This situation of losing his right foot early can be called a suspicious point.

After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice:

“The chef and the ingredients are all there.

So what else is missing…”

Diners...

In the kitchen, Fang Shenyan saw the chef's face, it was him.

And now I am tied to a stretcher, obviously the ingredients.

The chef has all the ingredients themselves, so who will the third party and diners be?

The answer is obvious, and the diners are themselves.

Fang Shenyan frowned and subconsciously glanced at Su Chenghe's right leg.

He was also drowsy in consciousness, and after waking up, he was tied to a stretcher, which was similar to the experience in the second half of Sucheng River.

But why, Su Chenghe lost his right foot ahead of time?

This must be very important.

Thinking of this, Fang Shenyan asked hurriedly:

“Do you remember what you did before you lost consciousness?

You must have ignored an important detail, otherwise you shouldn't have lost your right foot in advance."

Just through this inquiry, Su Chenghe realized the key to the matter.

Fang Shenyan's point of view is: It is extremely unreasonable for Su Chenghe to lose his right foot in advance.

But why did that ghost do this?

The answer is that it can't be done without it.

Then, Su Chenghe's foot must have touched some key information, and even touched Shenglu.

If not removed, the killing will fail.

Su Chenghe's brain began to work, and he explained everything he had experienced after arriving in the room in detail and detail.

Another minute passed, and there was still one minute left before the "death period" of Sucheng River.

But neither of them was impatient, nor did they dare to be impatient, and they forced to calmly analyze the clues.

Fang Shenyan frowned after hearing this. He put himself in his shoes, but could not find any doubts.

"No... there must be some omissions."

Suddenly, the black garbage bag outside the door 1604 flashed through his mind.

At that time, he felt something was abnormal in the bag. When he was about to check it, he was attracted by the smell of oil smoke and entered the room uncontrollably.

From this perspective, is that black garbage bag an important clue?

Fang Shenyan took a breath, and suddenly he thought that a dark yellow liquid like oil stains also oozed out of the bottom of the garbage bag.

It is similar to the pool of liquid at the door, but the color is darker.

The clue seemed to start pointing to that mysterious black garbage bag.

It was just that it was not in this room at all, so it was forgotten by the two of them.

He quickly said to Su Chenghe:

"There is a black garbage bag at the door of 1604. Do you remember?"

Su Chenghe was stunned, and a panic suddenly flashed in his eyes. He obviously thought of something and said in a hurry:

"Of course I've seen it, I even opened it!"

"Speak in detail quickly."

When Su Chenghe heard this prompt, he knew the importance of things and quickly spoke:

“I was taken to the sixteenth floor automatically from the eighteenth floor.

At that time, I didn't pay much attention to the location of the door, but just checked the door from door to door.

Just at 1604, I tried to hit the door, but accidentally stepped on something soft.

That was the black garbage bag.

It was the right foot that stepped on it…”

When Su Chenghe spoke, his tone was a little sad.

When Fang Shenyan talked about the bag, he understood why his right foot was cut off, so he showed a hint of panic.

“I unconsciously stomped the bag and a large pool of dark yellow liquid flowed out along the bottom.

My whole right foot was trapped inside.

When I turned it open, I realized that there was some turbid waste oil here."

An unexpected surprise appeared on Fang Shenyan's face because he suddenly realized a problem.

In other words, the oil stains at the door were actually because of Sucheng River.

It was his arrival that brought the oil stains stained with his right foot into the room.

"Is oil one of the components of the road?"

Otherwise, why would that ghost cut off the right foot of Su Chenghe who stepped on waste oil...

When the two of them said this, footsteps sounded in the empty room.

Fang Shenyan and Su Chenghe looked up at the same time, and two slender figures appeared in front of each other.

One left and one right, stand next to two stretchers.

They are dressed in a very uniform manner, just like white clothes worn by chefs.

But the exposed skin on the body is covered with sleeves or gloves, except for the face.

And Fang Shenyan finally saw the chef's appearance for the first time.

"Fang Shenyan" stopped beside the stretcher, without moving, his hands were looking at him with a cold and ruthless look.

"Su Chenghe" has a sharp bone-clearing knife in his left hand and a large iron bucket in his right hand.

His footsteps did not stop, but walked along the bottom of the stretcher to the middle side and placed the iron barrel at his feet.

He looked at Suchenghe on the stretcher with a lifeless and hollow wooden gaze.
Chapter completed!