100 million walk alone

Chapter 21
"Fatty man, what have you been doing for the past few days when you moved to Xiuxian Bieyuan?"

Zhao Dezhu, who was stared at by Tang Ya and Yang Niu, couldn't hold back his face, and began to make trouble.

"Everything is for investigation."

Fatty replied calmly, during the five days since he moved here, he has not only practiced exercises to lose weight, but also used his methods in his spare time to search for clues.

"and many more."

Tang Ya calmed down and got straight to the point: "Mr. Pei, what do these monks who clearly marked their prices have anything to do with the murder case?"

The fat man replied: "It may be a coincidence that Sun Xiaomei was murdered while driving nearby. However, there was a male monk named Ma Mingliang who turned on the Nearby function and had the keyword psychic dragon fruit on his signature. He was also killed, so it may not be a coincidence."

Zhao Dezhu had cooperated with Fatty several times, and immediately caught up with the train of thought: "Psychic dragon fruit costing 500 yuan per catty has additional blessings for monks with fire roots, and the effect is no less than that of [-] catties of spiritual cherries."

Tang Ya was immediately inspired: "That is to say, that cat demon only attacked the nearby monks, and the targets of the attacks were all monks who needed dragon fruit?"

The fat man said: "It's not easy to draw conclusions from the two examples. As long as we find out whether the other victims have the same operation, it will be easy to judge."

"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to ask."

Tang Ya walked out after speaking, as if she wanted to investigate through a certain channel.

Ten minutes later, she went back and forth, and her tone was not as calm as before: "Everyone, it can be confirmed that there are five dead people who have activated the nearby function, and their signatures all have the keyword 'psychic dragon fruit'. The other two dead people can't be verified yet."

"Five is enough, five out of seven, there must be a problem!" The foreign girl became excited.

"No, this is not quite right." Zhao Dezhu asked a question: "The deceased had four men and three women. If the murderer committed the crime through this method, he would usually only look for male monks or female monks. How could men and women be mixed?"

"It's normal. In my hometown, many people are male and female, let alone monsters." The foreign girl is worthy of being a foreign girl, and she exposed too much in one sentence.

"The murderer didn't do that kind of thing with the deceased. He locked the fire root cultivator as his prey and devoured the essence of life. It doesn't make any difference whether the target is a man or a woman." Tang Ya kept looking at Pei Yin when she was speaking, and now she began to believe that the fat man Zhao Dezhu strongly recommended could really create miracles.

"Then we can use this clue to catch fish." Yang Niu was so excited that she said the wrong idiom again.

"Don't worry, there is one more thing." The fat man became calmer the closer he got to the truth: "Mr. Tang, can you find the chat records of the victim before he died, even if there is a record of the victim."

"You mean to find out the murderer's Xiuxiu number through chat records?" Tang Ya drew inferences again.

"That's right, the murderer has activated his spiritual intelligence, and doesn't kill like low-level demons. This thing can use Xiuxiu, and he added friends with the victim, negotiated the price, knew which floor and number the target lived in, and went in to commit murder at night." The fat man said.

"This clue is in the hands of the investigation team, and outsiders have no right to investigate." Tang Ya smiled wryly: "And once I ask this, the investigation team may take the first step."

"This is also a way. The investigation team is full of experts, and the equipment is much higher than that of the folk demon hunters. They are better than us." Zhao Dezhu said.

"I'm afraid that those people will pretend that this incident has never happened for the sake of so-called stability. I specially invite everyone to come here today. You should understand my position." In Tang Ya's words, she was very resistant to the investigation team and wanted to bring a group of people to investigate.

"Has Mr. Tang already thought of a solution?" Zhao Dezhu asked.

"What can I do? Mr. Pei found out this clue, and I ask Mr. Pei to point out the way." The female president seemed to be a little fangirl, and she highly respected Mr. Pei.

"If you don't check the chat history, you can only try fishing to subdue demons." Fatty said.

"What is fishing to subjugate demons? Is this an idiom?" the foreign girl asked curiously.

"Just a simple way, we copy the deceased's Xiuxiu signature to lure the murderer into the bait." Fatty said.

"The murderer's strength is unfathomable. If he really wants to touch the door, who of us can withstand it?" Zhao Dezhu was under a lot of pressure.

"The four of us will fight against one, and if we set up an ambush in advance, there is still a chance of winning. Besides, since Mr. Tang said that he will deal with the monsters himself, he should have the trump card at the bottom of the box." The fat man said.

"Don't think about how to fight the monster, how can you be sure that thing will take the bait?" Tang Ya's words, intentionally or unintentionally, admitted that she had a trump card.

"Guess, you can search around again. In short, I searched for five days, but I didn't see any monks within a few kilometers nearby who needed dragon fruit signatures."

The fat man said: "Spring is not over yet, it's the season when cats have a fever. If you don't have a better way, why not take a bet with me."

The three of them searched the neighborhood carefully, but they didn't find the monk with "Dragon Fruit Chachaquanquan".

Whether it should be said or not, Fatty put his heart into searching the neighborhood.

Boys who use their hearts can always get support.

Tang Ya weighed the pros and cons, and made a decision: "The incident happened because of me, so I'll be the bait. Mr. Pei, I rarely post selfies. Do you want to post a few photos in cooler clothes like Sun Xiaomei?"

"No, it's not suitable for you to come." The fat man ruthlessly denied.

"Why?" Tang Ya asked.

"First of all, Mr. Tang, you are too famous in this area. Once you publish 'that kind of content', it will inevitably attract hundreds of animals to harass you. At that time, we will not be able to tell who is the murderer."

"Secondly, you met the murderer that night, and it didn't attack you. There are two possibilities. Either it knows you, or it is afraid of you. Using you as a bait will make the murderer more vigilant."

The fat man was very thoughtful and spoke clearly and logically.

Tang Ya was persuaded, and changed her mind: "Actually, there is no need to use my own photo, register a small account, and find a few pictures on the Internet as avatars, and the murderer will find it difficult to tell the authenticity."

"Don't underestimate the wisdom of monsters. The murderer is probably lurking nearby, and he is very familiar with the faces of the monks in Xiuxian Bieyuan. Maybe that thing came to the spot in the middle of the night to make some fake pictures on the Internet, and it would startle the snake instead," said the fat man.

"Then what should we do?" Tang Ya asked.

"It's very simple, let me do it." The fat man said in the tone of a strong man who will never return.

"You..." Yang Niu couldn't help but interjected: "Mr. Pei, I don't mean to offend, I just want to ask, if you upload your own photo, will someone ask you out?"

"I've been offended."

The fat man's face was full of pain: "However, you're right, no normal person would date a fat man like me. Unless the other party is not human."

The foreign girl was enlightened: "Just like Mr. Tang said just now, the murderer will not consider whether the target is male or female, nor will he consider beauty or ugliness. He is only interested in monks who need dragon fruit?"

"You can remove the word beauty and ugliness, and everyone will understand it without saying it."

Fatty was even more distressed, and launched a wave of show operations in public.

He set his repair settings to be made public nearby, changed his signature, and said, "Try everyone, see if you can find me."

The three cooperated to search, and within 10 meters nearby, they found the fat man.

The profile picture has hot eyes, and the signature has even hotter eyes: Sisters, who wants to eat dragon fruit with me all night?

Tang Ya sweated for the fat man, feeling inexplicably ashamed.

At the same time, I also realized the sacrifice made by Fatty.

From now on, Mr. Pei's reputation is rotten, and everyone who has searched around knows what kind of guy this fat man is.

The foreign girl didn't think too much about it, watching the fat man sticking out his tongue and licking the head of a psychic dragon fruit, she just wanted to say, hello snail!

(End of this chapter)