Chapter 225

But in the end, those ruffians were lying on the ground crying for their father and mother, and Guan Weilu became famous in the first World War.

Other people have probably heard about it, so some of them are far away from Guan Weilu. Guan Weilu sinks down and looks at the door firmly. Suddenly, she kicks at the door fiercely.

Bang -

with a loud sound, Guan Weilu stepped back several steps and stared at the undamaged door in disbelief.

Zheng Quzhi was disappointed to take back his sight and sighed: "it seems that this door is not bad, we should be really haunted."

Lin Nian was silent and looked at the room calmly. As soon as they came up, they found the small attic. Unexpectedly, the attic was not locked.

Guan Weilu was the first one to go in. She pushed open the door and rushed in. Zheng Quzhi, Lin niansi and Wen Yi followed closely. Before they could turn on the light in the room, the door snapped shut.

As a result, several people clapped and yelled in the house, but they were all doing nothing. There was no sound outside and they couldn't open the door.

The only consolation is that there is a camera in the room, which means that people from the program group have come in, and their actions are monitored by the program group.

The program group is not stupid enough to shut them down here for a few days. If someone dies, the program will be really cold.

"Look for clues." Zheng Quzhi pondered over the language, "maybe this is deliberately arranged by the program group, and the key may be hidden in it."

This small attic looks strange. There is an iron cage in the corner. I don't know what is raised here. There was still a lot of blood on the ground, but it looked like it had been years and had dried to purple black.

"Here is a box." Wenyi cried.

Several people walked over to the box, which was an old wooden box. A big lock outside locked the wooden box firmly.

"Have you ever died here?" Wen Yi fiddled with a few big locks, some people are impotent to ask.

"Sure." Zheng Quzhi nodded and looked at the bloodstains on the ground and on the wall, and sighed: "if these are real blood, these portions are enough to kill individuals."

"Is it a burglary?" Lin niansi guessed: "the master hid in the attic, but I didn't expect to be found and killed by the gangsters?"

Guan Weilu frowned: "No

"What's wrong?" If other people say wrong, Zheng Quzhi will retort a few times, but the other is Guan Weilu. Guan Weilu and Wei Yan are both arrogant people, and their words are more reliable, because they disdain to lie.

There was no mood in Guan Wei Lu's eyes, and her tone was flat: "why should I tell you?"

Is this information sharing?

Zheng Quzhi's eyes flashed and his curiosity was restrained. He asked, "why don't we cooperate with each other and share the information. When the task is finished, the reward will be shared equally."

Lin niansi also had this intention. Hearing Zheng Quzhi say this, he also echoed: "yes, we can find clues to complete the task early, and we can go out earlier."

Hearing this, Guan Weilu nodded and said, "the victim is not the owner of this house."

This words a, even Wen Yidu shocked: "is not the host??"

Guan Wei showed no expression and took out a piece of paper from the pocket of his overcoat. He said faintly, "the master should be the murderer."

"He put the girl students into the attic, not to let" Lin Nian read those words, frown tightly up.

Zheng Quzhi also frowned. After he could not think of any result, he said to Guan Weilu and Wen Yi: "Lin niansi found a clue before. On the paper, he told his students that he could give them free counseling."

After a pause, he said something about his daughter.

"We also found a room on the second floor, where there was also blood. Maybe the host coaxed the student into that room and knocked her unconscious. Then she was locked in the attic." Lin niansi guessed.

Zheng Quzhi nodded, according to the current clues, the story seems to be more inclined to this. It's just What kind of role does the daughter play in this story?

Everything is still unknown, and what they have to do now is to keep looking for clues and go out safely.

After confirming that this was the real scene of the murder, there was more fear on several faces. After all, it is a place where people have really died. I feel that it is a bit infiltrative.

Think of the footsteps I heard before

Several people had a shiver.

"The temperature has dropped." Wen Yi shudders voice way, whole person is cringe appearance, want to hide oneself in clothes.

Zheng Quzhi gathered to the small window of the attic and looked out, some of them could not help crying and laughing: "the snow has melted."

It's snowing all morning. Now it's snowing when it stops. Can't it be cold?

Outside the house, a shadow looks a little bit unreal.When she saw Wenyi shivering with cold, Zheng Quzhi hesitated for a few seconds. She still took off her down jacket and threw it in the past: "wear it. Remember to wear it more in the future. Don't go out in order to look beautiful all day."

If it wasn't for Yang Wanli, he didn't want to take off his clothes to Wenyi. Just looking at the shadow, I don't know what's going on, but I feel the worry from Yang Wanli.

Obviously, he died young because of Wenyi, but he was stupid to protect others. I don't know if he is really stupid. Dare to say that he is a learning bully!

"Thank you." Wenyi some flattered to catch the clothes, feel the residual temperature on the clothes, can not help drooping eyes to cover the mood in the eyes.

True or false, in the end or in her cold time to send warmth.

Lin niansi raised his eyes and looked at Zheng Quzhi, but Guan Weilu, who had no words, also took off his coat and handed it to Guan Weilu: "sister Guan, put it on."

Guan Weilu looked at him coolly and was about to refuse, when she saw Zheng Quzhi taking over and could not refuse to put on her body, "sister Guan, don't want face at this time."

Guan Weilu pursed her lips and nodded to Lin Nian: "thank you."

Thump and thump -

just when the atmosphere is a little more relaxed, the sound of footsteps suddenly rings out again. Zheng Quzhi's face changed slightly, and he quickly looked at the corner. The iron cage seemed to be pushed by something and crackled.

Wen Yi, like a startled bird, hides behind Zheng Quzhi.

Before Zheng Quzhi only thought that it was a cage to lock pets or wild animals. Now his heart is cold. Most of the cages were for schoolgirls who came to the villa. They were the same age, but they died here.

The cage was still crackling.

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