"What's going on?" Jian Yan frowned. Obviously, the rough voice was made by the security guard.
"Ordinarily, there shouldn't be any danger here..." He pondered as he lowered his head and walked out of the room, "If I had done it, his throat would have been completely cut and he would be unable to make a sound... This
Is the murderer a bit too amateurish...or maybe no one was killed?"
Walking out of the smoke-filled room, although the air outside was still turbid, it was still much better than the smoky atmosphere inside.
Glancing at the empty passage, Jian Yan walked forward slowly with his pockets in his pockets. If something happened to the security guard, it must have happened in the room where he was.
Chen Zibai?
It’s impossible… I’d have done it long ago…
Jian Yi leaned forward, made sure there was no danger, opened the door on the opposite side, and walked in.
"this……"
As soon as he entered the door, two swallowing sounds came from the room, which were obviously physiological reactions caused by fear.
Jian Yan raised his eyes and saw that the two people squatting there were Chen Zibai and the security guard.
"You're here so early?" Jian Yi walked in swaggeringly, glanced at the two people who were shaking like sieves, and then quickly turned his attention to the weird thing in front of them.
Chen Zibai took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then looked at the expressionless Jian Yi with some surprise: "You... didn't you see?"
"I saw it," Jian Yi casually opened the black cloth covering the body, revealing the hidden bones. "What's this? It's just a corpse. It won't bite anyone."
The security guard looked at Jian Yi's calm look, wiped his sweat and quickly explained to Jian Yi: "Mr. Yang, you are too big-hearted... After all, this is a real dead person! It's not a plastic toy!"
"Oh? Human bones? What about human bones?" Jian Jian raised her eyebrows with interest, "Besides...how did you two determine that these are human bones?"
"The smell, as well as the obvious characteristics of the body parts." Chen Zibai glanced at the human bones lying on the ground, and then asserted, "Judging from these details, this thing cannot be as good as any imitation.
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"Well..." Jian Yi nodded after hearing this, then looked at the security guard's nervous expression: "What she said makes some sense."
Seeing that no one was speaking, he thought for a moment and asked again: "What was the situation in the room when you saw this body just now?"
"Ah...ah?" The security guard gasped, obviously not recovering from the fright just now: "You mean the room?"
Looking at Jian Ruju's eyes, he thought seriously, and then replied: "This is nothing special. I was just calling people, and I didn't see anything wrong... If I really want to tell you..."
The security guard raised his head slightly and racked his brains to recall the scene just now: "By the way, the window was open just now!"
He pointed his index finger at the large window leaning against the corpse: "Yes, it was this one, but it was too cold, so I closed it. But just after I closed it..."
He said seriously: "I came across this dead man's bones right away!"
"Oh, that's quite exciting..."
After a brief look around, it was basically the same as what the security guard said. There was nothing unusual here, except for a few imitation oil paintings and a few scattered paintbrushes.
The strange thing is that the entire room is empty, and seems to be specially designed for something. There are no other objects at all, which surprises Jian Yi. After all, the sense of ritual is completely redundant in his concept.
If you want to find a place to place the bones, why do you have to choose an attic?
Jane took a step forward and opened the closed window.
For a moment, a cold wave swept over like a wave, causing the two people behind them to shiver. But at the same time, the air in the room also improved a lot, at least the ink and corpse odor was not as obvious as before.
"Is there a strong smell in the room just now?" Jian Yi put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the window sill. He gently touched the skull of the corpse with his left hand, as if he was appreciating a perfect work of art.
"Um...it's okay..." The security guard couldn't help but glance at Jian Yi's indifferent expression and strange movements, "The smell is not very big, it's just...it's just that the door is always closed."
"Does that mean the body has been placed before we went upstairs?" Jian Yan raised her eyebrows and tapped the window sill with her fingers, "You, me, Dr. Chen, Mr. Zhang and his wife, and Miss Qian are all in the lobby on the first floor.
, who do you think can move the body from the second floor to the third floor instantly? Is it Li Lin’s body in the refrigerator?”
"This..." Chen Zibai was suddenly troubled, "Theoretically speaking, no one really has this time... But Mr. Yang, don't forget, we have discussed another possibility before."
Jian Jian knew what she was talking about: the so-called inviter - the ninth person out of the eight.
"Maybe." He nodded, noncommittal, "Then what happens next? Since there is no problem, let's continue searching..."
"No!" Chen Zibai's tone suddenly rose to a higher level, startling the silent security guard on the side.
She swallowed her saliva and said with a trembling voice: "If we continue to investigate, there is no way we can get out alive!"
"What do you mean?" The security guard was a little surprised by Chen Zibai's abnormal behavior, "Didn't it be Dr. Chen who suggested going upstairs? Why now..."
Chen Zibai shook his head and said nothing more. He just kept emphasizing that he should not continue searching and just wait for the snowstorm to end.
Did she also find out?
Jian Jian couldn't help but glance at Chen Zibai's expression. It really didn't look like he was pretending.
Is it possible that some huge force is involved behind the scenes?
It’s hard not to think of the Lin Hai Group behind Zhang Linchuan.
But the name Lin Hai Group sounds familiar...
Jian Jian couldn't remember when she heard this name, so she didn't dwell on it. She just shrugged, indicating that she had no doubts, so she stopped pursuing it.
He took the lead to walk out of the door and glanced at the corner of the corridor behind him casually.
Chen Zibai must have seen something there.
He knew that the scene there would bring him what he wanted, but the time was not now.
Obviously, talking to these suspects who had their own agendas would not bring him any more information, and there was no need for him to reason about the so-called "testimonies."
Li Lin's death was a key node, and it was the occurrence of this incident that caused the tense atmosphere to begin to spread.
If this was a novel, then the first point of conflict and climax would have been formed by Jian Yi's own hands.
And Jian Jian had a premonition that the climax of the full text was about to happen.
