The strange fire and the missing murderer made Chen Ge realize for the first time that he had a talent for telling stories. He combined online news reports and his own speculation to basically reconstruct the murder case of that year.
"This is what happened. In order to find new materials for my house of horrors, I explored the haunted house at night, but I made a surprising discovery. Everyone in this apartment building was abnormal. I suspected the murderer five years ago.
The murderer is hiding among them!" Chen Ge put out his cigarette and looked at the screen of his phone.
"It's interesting. It's a real-life version of Werewolf. I'm going to invite a prophet to speak."
I am a little green worm: "Anchor, just make it up, and it will be true. You can lie as much as you want, if one person believes it, I will lose."
"I checked the Fu'an Apartment in Jiujiang City online and it seems to be real."
Heshan: "I believe in the anchor."
I am a little greenworm: "Even if what the anchor said is true, how can he prove that the room he is in is the haunted house? As he said, the apartment building was burned down by fire. Judging from the room he lives in, the walls are flat and the floor is clean.
All the furniture is intact, does this look like a haunted house?"
"I won't deceive you in this regard. It's really easy to prove." Chen Ge moved the dressing table, took out a fruit knife, and gently scraped off the wall paint in the corner: "After the incident in the apartment building, it was changed.
The name has been renovated inside and out, but no matter how you decorate it, some things cannot be hidden."
He scraped off a layer of the wall, revealing the blackened bricks below: "This is one of the evidences that the fire happened."
Scumbags must die: "No, what I'm curious about now is why you brought a hammer and knife to a hotel? Do you want to pretend to be the suspect's companion?"
"The good wall was scratched, and I felt sorry for the apartment owner for a second."
"How much does it cost to stay in this apartment for one night? It doesn't even have a TV."
Chen Ge looked at the barrage, and after enduring it for a long time, he still couldn't hold it back: "Everyone, can you stop being so cunning in your focus? Can you show me some respect? I'm risking my life right now to live broadcast for you!"
Scumbags have to be rewarded with a coin: "Feed a dime to show respect."
Chen Ge had no choice but to deal with water friends. These old drivers were very naughty: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. In the apartment building, I met six people one after another. The first one was that he might have mental problems.
A woman, she smiled inexplicably at me along the crack of the door when I entered. I don’t know this person at all, so I won’t discuss it for now..."
Chen Ge told Shuiyou all the physical characteristics of the tenants in the apartment building, including his own analysis: "In terms of motivation, the landlord is the most likely person to be the murderer, but he is lame and walks very slowly.
On the other hand, in terms of physical condition, the tattooed man on the first floor and the short and fat man on the second floor are more likely. Of course, the woman on the first floor and the thin Wang Qi are not excluded."
All scumbags must die: "If you say this, you haven't said anything. I also suspect that the real culprit is an old man in a wheelchair. After all, he was the biggest beneficiary after the fire."
"It is indeed possible. The old man is now paralyzed and sitting in a wheelchair. It does not mean that he was paralyzed five years ago. Besides, the murderer did not use physical fighting to kill, but set fire. It is entirely possible that the old man committed the crime."
"Yes, the old man's paralysis may be disguised. The one who is least likely to be the murderer may be the murderer."
"Actually, I'm more suspicious of the woman on the first floor. She smiled at the anchor, and she must be hinting at something. Anchor, do you still remember the height of the raised lips and the size of the opening of the woman's lips when she smiled? It made me smile.
I’ll give you a psychological analysis.”
"I don't remember..."
The enthusiasm of water friends was aroused, and the popularity of the live broadcast room began to grow faster.
Chen Ge silently watched the barrage and found nothing valuable to say: "It seems that I still need to find more clues myself."
He held his mobile phone in front of him: "I conducted an on-site inspection before and found that the first and second floors of this apartment building have been completely renovated, but some parts of the third floor are still as they were five years ago. I will check back later."
Go in and search carefully, trying to find something useful.”
"It's still the same as it was five years ago? It's scary."
"The unsolved case has not yet been solved. Will the deceased be unwilling and linger in the same place?"
"Exploring a haunted house at night is really fierce!"
"How can you open a haunted house without being aggressive? Let me tell you, last time a group of us went to the host's haunted house to find a venue, but the two most courageous people, one was frightened to tears, and the other was frightened and fainted."
"Wait a minute, why are the two most courageous people so frightened? What about the less courageous ones?"
"What you're talking about is all bullshit. Who is a coward who dares to enter his haunted house?"
"It seems to make sense."
Heshan: "Haha."
The rhythm of the live broadcast room had gone off track, and Chen Ge didn't care. He put the fruit knife in his pocket, practiced drawing the knife a few times, and then came to the door holding his mobile phone in one hand and a tool hammer in the other.
This time he was smarter and looked outside through the crack in the door to make sure there was no one in the corridor before gently opening the door.
When closing the door, Chen Ge took off a piece of his hair and put it in the keyhole, so that if someone opened the door when he was leaving, the hair would be pushed deep into the keyhole.
After getting ready, Chen Ge walked through the corridor on the second floor and came to the stairs.
He moved very lightly and did not activate the voice-activated light. He only used the bright light on his mobile phone screen to move forward.
As we walked up the steps, the colors of the walls on both sides gradually darkened, and an indescribable strange smell floated in the air.
Arriving on the third floor, Chen Ge turned on the flashlight that came with his phone. He leaned against the wall and was highly focused.
When he accidentally walked to the third floor for the first time, he saw a blurry black shadow flashing in the corridor, which was vaguely the outline of a person.
"Whether he is a human or a ghost, I have to be careful."
The bright light from the mobile phone showed the murder scene five years ago before his eyes. Chen Ge looked at the scratches carved deep into the wall and couldn't help but tighten the hammer in his hand.
The architectural style of Ping An Apartment is very special. There is only one corridor entrance, and it is close to the right side of the apartment, which makes the corridor on the left look particularly long.
Walking in it, my back felt cold, and I felt insecure even if I pressed myself against the wall.
"If the fire started on the third floor, there would be no way to preserve it, so the third floor is probably a place where the murderer did not visit." Chen Ge walked in the dark corridor with his mobile phone, the doors on both sides were half open.
Many have been burned and deformed.
Avoiding the debris piled on the floor, Chen Ge walked into the room closest to him.bdshare();