I made myself the protagonist

Chapter 77 Warning
Zhao Sicheng didn't expect Ling Yun to make such a dangerous decision, and just when he was about to rush out, Aunt Mei's voice sounded again: "It's not convenient, my master needs to rest, don't bother us anymore."

"Then I won't come in, please help me to take another look."

Ling Yun resisted the door with sharp eyes and quick hands, and said to Aunt Mei through the iron gate: "He has always been careless, and he often forgets things."

Aunt Mei didn't speak, but looked at him strangely, turned around and entered the living room for a long time, and after 2 minutes, she staggered to the door: "There is no mobile phone."

After she finished speaking, she slammed the door shut directly.

Zhao Sicheng hurriedly ran out of the corridor, dragged Ling Yun involuntarily, and dragged him to a hidden place.

Everyone gathered around one after another. Pan Rong lowered her voice and said anxiously, "You are too impulsive. What if you enter that room and disturb the people inside...what should I do?"

"I'm taking a gamble too. Aunt Mei is indeed a human being, not a ghost. I can't hide this from Zhao Sicheng's feelings." After Ling Yun finished speaking, the other party nodded.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and continued: "I observed the room when she entered the room. Although the room was very messy, there were no traces of fighting or blood; Any trauma. Only ten minutes have passed since Fu Yuanju acted alone until we arrived. Aunt Mei was too late to deal with the scene. Therefore, I speculate that Fu Yuanju was killed by other things."

"Ling Yun is right. First of all, Aunt Mei and Fu Yuanju are very different in strength. If she really wants to fight, she will only suffer. Besides, Aunt Mei concealed the news of Uncle Dong's death from everyone except Ah Jiu. Besides Ah Jiu, it is impossible for her to hide other helpers at home." Zhao Sicheng said.

"What's more, although there is a lot of yin in this area, there is nothing unusual. If Ah Jiu had been here, there would definitely be the breath of the little devil around him. But just now, I didn't sense anything." Zhao Sicheng continued to add One sentence.

"Now I can confirm that Fu Yuanju was disposed of because he tried to interfere with the progress of the plot."

Ling Yun looked at the other people, and said firmly: "This is the end of being smart. His body did not disappear immediately, and it is also a warning from Space: Don't think about taking shortcuts."

Then, before returning to their houses, everyone found Fu Yuanju's suitcase in the trash dump in the corridor.There were several pieces of clothes and the tools he was going to commit the murder in, which also verified the other party's idea of ​​killing people.

After processing the evidence, Ling Yun announced that tonight's activities would come to an end, it was getting late, and everyone could go back and rest.

"Understood, see you tomorrow." Pan Rong nodded, and Ji Xin on the side was relieved: at least there is a spell next to him when he returns to the room, which is much safer than in this dark corridor.

Before leaving, Li Xinjian stopped Ling Yun with a troubled expression, expressing that he wanted to share a room with him and Zhao Sicheng.

Thinking of Fu Yuanju's death in the bedroom, Li Xinjian felt panicked.

However, Ling Yun rejected the other party's proposal, saying that these rooms were all allocated early in the morning. If the other party wanted to live with him, wouldn't it be a violation of the rules?

When Li Xinjian heard this, his face instantly became ugly.But with today's warning, he has become a lot more honest.After returning to the house with a sad face, although Fu Yuanju's body had been decomposed by the space, there were still large bloodstains on the ground.

Seeing this situation, he could only turn on all the lights in the room, and planned to spend the night alone in the living room for the remaining few days.

"I've always been worried that that guy would be a time bomb, and it's good to be dead now. At least those guys don't dare to think otherwise, and they're much more honest."

Back in the room, Zhao Sicheng was about to take out the key to open the door when he suddenly thought of something.He turned around and asked Ling Yun: "What should we do next? It will definitely not work to deal with Aunt Mei and Ah Jiu in advance. In my opinion, we still have to ask Qian Xiaohao and Chen You for help."

"I'm in a mess right now." Ling Yun rubbed his eyebrows in distress, stood in the corridor, and kept looking around.Unlike the movie, there are far more strange things in this building than he had imagined in advance.

Ling Yun always felt that everyone, including himself, had overlooked something important from the very beginning.

What exactly is it……

While he was thinking, the door of his and Zhao Sicheng's room was suddenly opened.

Qian Xiaohao stared, yawned and walked out. After seeing the two of them, he said with a confused face, "Strange, I just woke up and found myself lying in your room, and there was no one in the room... …what is the problem?"

"Ah, it's like this. You got drunk and went crazy, leaving the room in a mess. Zhao Sicheng and I were afraid of trouble, so we wanted to help you go to our room to rest first, and we planned to go downstairs to buy some hangover soup."

Ling Yun's reaction was quick, and the excuse he made up was just perfect for the female ghost to show up.

Sure enough, after hearing Ling Yun's words, Qian Xiaohao suddenly became sober.He hurriedly took out the key to open the door and walked into his room.

At this time, the door of the bedroom was closed tightly, the tables and chairs in the living room were tilted, the food was scattered all over the floor, and the whole room seemed to be fighting, and it was too chaotic to look directly at.

Both Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng were a little guilty, and when they were thinking about what to say to make their excuses more realistic, Qian Xiaohao apologized instead.

He didn't doubt Ling Yun's words, and expressed embarrassment that he had been depressed over the years. In the past, when he was drunk alone and lost control of his emotions, he would smash up the house.

"Oh...that's it, then you have to pay attention in the future and get rid of this bad habit of smashing things." Zhao Sicheng pretended to be polite, pretending to be enthusiastic: "Do you want us to help clean up?"

"No, no, I made the two of you laugh today." Qian Xiaohao was naturally embarrassed to bother others, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, he went back to his room.
After watching Qian Xiaohao enter the door, Ling Yun and the others took out the key and planned to go back to the room to rest.

Before entering the door, Ling Yun suddenly heard intermittent movements from the corridor at the end of the corridor.

Instinctively, he looked back over there, and found that in the darkness, Xiao Bai ran out from the electric meter room with bare feet, and was standing in the corridor staring blankly at himself.

"what happened?"

Ling Yun opened his mouth to inquire, and was concerned to step forward to see if the child needed help, but who knows, Xiao Bai backed away like a frightened cat. He clenched his fist and slammed a piece of chalk towards Ling Yun's direction. Then he ran away without looking back.

Because he suffers from albinism, coupled with family experiences, Xiaobai is usually bullied outside, and his inner world is very closed.Except for his own mother, he hardly gets close to outsiders, and is full of guard against strangers.

Ling Yun picked up the chalk, looked at the light of the flickering candlelight between the electric meters, and sighed.

"This mother and son are so pitiful. Living in such a ghostly place, living by stealing offerings and leftovers every day, is a crime." Zhao Sicheng couldn't bear to look again, and walked back into the house.

(End of this chapter)