When passing by a barbecue stall, the discussion there became more intense, which made Chen Mo frown.
He heard four or five different versions of the murders... Some of them may be rumors, but some of them were so vivid that they were probably true.
Chen Mo listened carefully and roughly classified them into four categories.
The first category is that the victim's body was completely ruined, with a large part of the meat and internal organs missing, making it difficult to put it to rest.
The second category is just gouging out the eyes, which does not harm the life.
The third category is the corpse that died strangely, without any wounds on the body, but with a horrified expression, as if it had experienced something terrible before death. Moreover, the people who died in this category were all criminals during their lifetime, either fugitives or wanted criminals.
He was just released from prison not long ago.
The fourth category attracted Chen Mo's attention the most. The common feature of this category of cases is that the body has been tampered with.
This category is somewhat different from the previous three categories. It is not divided according to the tragic situation of the victims.
The murderer and the person who touched the body next are not the same person.
Moreover, according to word of mouth from the masses, body touchers can often find the body before the police.
This is the weirdest part of the fourth type of case.
It's a bit strange....
While thinking about it, Chen Mo had already arrived at the black shop.
It's hard to say that it's a black shop. This is the address written on the small advertisement that Chen Mo saw through the crack in the door.
Ahem, sensual clubs shouldn’t be so strict about their true identities.
Moreover, I am just staying in the hotel alone, so my sister can’t say anything.
There is a sycamore tree at the door of the hotel, which grows very vigorously.
Things like sycamores are disgusting in spring and summer.
This sycamore tree is indeed beautiful, and there are many sycamore trees throughout the city. Even in the hot summer, there will be a spectacular scene that looks like flying snow.
However, the most beautiful thing is the sycamore tree, and the most annoying thing is the sycamore tree.
Dust everywhere.
The external sign of this sensual place is the golden sycamore tree.
Walking into the Golden Wutong Hotel, the lobby was paved with thick marble. Several bulbs were broken under the large European-style chandelier, making the light a bit dim. Chen Mo went straight to the front desk, stretched out his hand and knocked on the table: "I want to book a room." The receptionist thought for a while and asked: "Which one do you want?"
Chen Mo thought the other party was asking him which room type he wanted, so he answered: "What kind of rooms do you have?"
But I saw a knowing smile at the front desk, and then gently took out a photo album from under the table and pushed it over: "You can take a look at the photos first. We definitely don't have anything that hits the nail on the head here, but if you can share your knowledge, we will
The young ladies will definitely welcome you from all walks of life."
Chen Mo didn't understand what the other party was saying, but when he saw the photo album, he seemed to understand.
The photo album is full of "artistic photos", but the photos are very unartistic.
All the faces are covered with heavy makeup, and a wave of sex from the urban-rural fringe is blowing towards my face.
Chen Mo was speechless. This photo was so fake that even his mother couldn’t recognize it.
Moreover, the front desk seems to have misunderstood what he meant.
"No, no, no, I will get a room and live alone. I just wanted to ask what kind of double bed room is available?"
"Oh, ok, you pay the deposit." The receptionist looked at Chen Mo and suddenly became a little weird.
However, at this moment, a middle-aged man walked down from upstairs. He was naked from the waist up and cursed: "Why didn't you guys tell me clearly that there was a murder in your hotel? How long has it been since you dared to continue to operate?"
Already?"
"Homicide?" Chen Mo was stunned for a moment.
"Hey, little brother, you must not live here. You don't know that the deceased was so miserable. It is said that the body was completely stuffed into the water pipe. MD, it was squeezed into a sausage. The blood
It’s all drained. Everyone said it was haunted. I didn’t know it before, and just now I..."
The middle-aged man had a sigh on his face and spoke mysteriously. Suddenly when the topic of paid content came up, he gave Chen Mo a "you know" expression.
The middle-aged man thought of something again. He seemed to feel a chill on his back and said seriously, "Ignore those details. I don't know why. Let me tell you, something was wrong with me as soon as I entered this hotel. I felt a chill on my back."
It’s cool.”
Chen Mo: "Don't worry, maybe it's because there are ghosts here."
Middle-aged uncle: That’s great, I’m not comforted at all.
He glared at the front desk, then glared at Chen Mo, and left quickly.
Chen Mo thought for a moment and looked at the front desk: "Is there a murder upstairs? Is it haunted?"
The receptionist suddenly seemed a little flustered and hurriedly explained: "The boss asked me not to say anything casually. Even if it is an ordinary case, it may not be a murder case..."
Chen Mo cursed in his heart that even if it was like this, it wouldn't be considered a murder case. However, he didn't care. The more this kind of place is, the easier it is to trigger the mission.
He smiled and glanced at the front desk: "Don't worry, feudal superstition is not trustworthy. There are ghosts everywhere in this world. We must believe in science."
Seeing the disbelief on the front desk's face, Chen Mo added, "The end of science is occultism, and the future of occultism is science. Believe in science, believe in the country, and combat all feudal superstitions. We must not believe in rumors or spread rumors!"
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Chen Mo is the light of righteousness at this time!
With that said, Chen Mo paid the deposit and stayed temporarily for three days under the strange look at the front desk, "Is it your problem or my problem?"
......
The room was a very ordinary single room with one bathroom and one living room. Because he was staying for a long time, Chen Mo specially booked a room with a kitchen.
After he walked into the toilet and took a shower, he looked in the mirror at the man who had been tidied up and completely transformed without a helpless smile.
He himself is not very old, because he worked without going to college. Although he has rich experience, he is actually only 22 years old, and he is a young man in his prime.
The young man reflected in the mirror is not delicate but pretty.
The hair reflects a faint luster under the light, the skin on the neck is as delicate as white porcelain, the black eyes are as clear as black and white, and although the skin is white, it has sharp edges and corners that do not appear weak, but exudes a persevering and convincing atmosphere.
With his appearance like this, he estimated that even if he didn't know anything, he would go to a nightclub and become the most famous Duck King in Los Angeles in a short time.
At this time, Chen Mo suddenly remembered something.
"Didn't this system say that after I upgraded to LV2, the forum function was enabled? What is that?"
Chen Mo opened the forum, but found that it was a URL that could not be opened through the game's own system.
"Um, do I need to go online for this?"
Chen Mo frowned. If someone on the Internet was monitoring in real time, wouldn't he be exposed?
You should at least find an Internet cafe and try this website.
He looked at the time and saw that it was now half past one in the morning. He was not very sleepy.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo went downstairs to inquire about the day before yesterday, looking for an Internet cafe that was not close but not far from here.
Chen Mo put on his mask, put on his coat and cap, and hurried out the door.
When Chen Mo walked into the Pioneer Internet Cafe, it was already two o'clock in the morning.
At this time, the network administrator had already fallen asleep on the camp bed behind the bar, covered with a military coat.
Chen Mo thought for a moment and knocked on the bar: "Network manager, go online!"
The network management girl got up with a confused look on her face, yawned, and asked sleepily: "Do you want to stay overnight?"