626 Pretend to be a ghost 3
"Ah, I see, I see, there is really a shining red dot." Xue Wanliang shouted.

Just when everyone panicked, Jian Jian raised his mobile phone again and said loudly: "Look, there are many hotspots on the WIFI list, obviously there were none when I first moved in.

Qiu Zhonggang, I remember you asked that grandpa before, if there is WIFI or something, he told you that because the owner of this house moved out, so the Internet was shut down, right? "

Ever since Jian Jian revealed the matter of the pinhole camera, Jian Jian has been paying attention to the people in the room, and the key observation objects are Qiu Zhonggang and Jiang Guangjian.

Sure enough, as soon as she revealed the matter of the pinhole camera, the two panicked, looked at each other, and winked for a while.

Originally, when they heard that Xue Wanliang had a pinhole camera, the people who were a little flustered and skeptical were planning to climb up to see what was going on, when they saw the signals on the simple mobile phone with varying degrees of signal strength. There was a row of hotspots, and he immediately took out his mobile phone in a panic, and quickly opened it to take a look.

"Ah, it's true, a lot." Sun Baoying exclaimed.

"What to do? What to do?" Qin Fengzhi panicked.

Zeng Qiaoli rolled her eyes at Qin Fengzhi, "What should I do? Call the police. Of course, if you encounter such a thing, you should call the police immediately."

With that said, he pressed the alarm call.

However, they soon discovered that as long as they were talking, there was no signal, they couldn't make calls, and they couldn't call the police.

Everyone was silent for a moment, Jiang Guangjian suddenly suggested: "Come on, let's go to that old man and see how this matter is settled."

"Yes, let's go."

Qiu Zhong just put his arms around Qin Fengzhi's neck, and dragged him out, and the others followed one after another.

While walking, Jian Jian paid attention to Qiu Zhonggang and Jiang Guangjian from the corner of his eye, wanting to see what the hell the two of them were up to.

"Eh? Why can't this door be opened?"

Qiu Zhonggang and Qin Fengzhi, who were walking in front, tried the doorknob, but when they saw that the door could not be opened, they panicked again, and the rest rushed forward and tried one by one.

It's a pity that no matter what method they used and how hard they tried, they still couldn't open the door.

Next, the big guy panicked as in the original plot and thought of windows, so he went to the room early, only to find that there were no windows at all on the first floor, only a very high skylight; then the big guy Going up to the second floor again, the windows on the second floor have been sealed by iron fences and iron nets.

I became more and more desperate and afraid that my classmates would scream and scream. I wanted to see if my voice could be heard at night so that someone could come and rescue them.

However, 10 minutes passed, half an hour passed, and an hour passed and still no one came. At this time, their voices were also hoarse, and they burst into tears when they spoke.

"Snapped"

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Misfortunes never come singly, the house leaked and it rained overnight, the power was cut off, except for those surveillance cameras with batteries or battery life, all other electrical appliances were shut down, and the students were frightened again.

"What should I do?" Zeng Qiaoli asked, sobbing.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

Jian Jian stared at Qiu Zhonggang and Jiang Guangjian in the night, and saw that the two of them might have realized something, they didn't stand up to take charge of the overall situation as in the original plot, and stood up by themselves.

Although Jian Jian somewhat dislikes the two suspects, Qiu Zhonggang and Jiang Guangjian, and doesn't like Qin Fengzhi, who is a thief in the original plot, but it is undeniable that except for those two, the other four are innocent children, and they are in their prime. Well, it was just a good time, if he was plotted against and disappeared like this, he would still not be able to see it.

That being the case, why didn't she take the initiative in her hands.

"clap clap"

Jian Jian clapped his hands a few times to signal the students to turn their attention to her.

"Since we can't go out now, the phone is at worst, and the power is cut off, then our top priority is to see if there are candles or something in this room, to brighten the room, and then take a shower as soon as possible, and then get together to sleep. Let’s wait until dawn tomorrow. We can’t always rely on the phone’s flashlight, which will run out of power very quickly.”

"Then what if there is no candle?"

Xue Wanliang shook the phone, and the simple face illuminated by the flashlight was as scary as a ghost, causing the poor and timid student Xue Wanliang to back up a few steps in fright, and accidentally moved to Qin Fengzhi's feet beside him, "bang" With a sound, he fell to the ground.

Yi Jian grinned at Xue Wanliang, "What do you think? There's no electricity, so what else can you do if you don't sleep?"

"But let's not disperse, and try to stay together as much as possible. After all, there are weird people in this place. The doors and windows can't be opened, and the power is cut off. It's dangerous to be separated."

Sun Baoying and the others thought for a while, nodded, and responded one after another. Seeing this, they simply asked everyone to turn on the flashlights in turn, and led the people to search from top to bottom on the third floor.

Although Jian Jian knew from the original owner's memory that the lock was stored in the small compartment between the kitchen and the stairwell, she really couldn't say it directly, after all, they were all on the third floor at the moment, and she didn't It's too obvious to do well.

However, after such a search, Ming Jian found many ways and means. For example, the whole building is full of monitors, including bathrooms, rooms, corridors, etc., which are very dense, and there are no dead ends in all directions.

Another one, there are many traps on the doors, windows, beds, and roofs of these rooms, which made Jian Jian think of Qin Fengzhi who was pierced by several swords and died in the original plot; The carotid artery was opened and the heart was poked, and Xue Wanliang's blood flowed all over the room.

There are two other rooms on the first floor that obviously have a wrong space layout. Jian Jian thinks that there must be a compartment inside, and there may be a murderer staying inside, monitoring everything outside.

Maybe Qiu Zhonggang and Jiang Guangjian knew about it, or they were accomplices or helpers. Otherwise, the simplicity could not explain that Qin Fengzhi, Sun Baoying, and the original owner's hands and feet were all hungry and weak. Those two were quite good.

It is also impossible to explain why the two were able to sing together and lead everyone to find the candle; they took the lead in booing and conflicting.

However, I don’t really want to make these mechanisms public for the time being. After all, there is only the faint light of a flashlight at this time, and it’s too late at night.

Yes, tomorrow at the earliest, and the day after tomorrow at the latest, Jian Jianbian plans to leave this matter to her. In her opinion, if she has time to play with these people, she might as well go back early and enjoy coke burgers on mobile phones and computers.

The most important thing is that these people's methods are not too difficult for her. Since she guessed that those people are not her opponents, then she is not willing to accompany them to waste.

After all, there is only enough food in this room for another two days at most.

After making a plan, Jian Jian led the people to find the candles. In the two adjacent rooms on the second floor, the crowd arranged for the students to wash up, and then they gathered in the living room on the second floor to sleep together.

(End of this chapter)

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