Chapter 7 Weird Guan Zhuo
After quarreling with Zhang Guilan, Su Fuqing turned around and walked into the kitchen.

There was a hot water kettle that looked quite clean. She took it to the sink and washed it a few times before adding a kettle of water to boil.

Lu Shi followed in and asked Su Fuqing what he meant by what he just said, but Su Fuqing ignored him.

She had kindly reminded them, and the rest was none of her business.

There were wolves in front of her and tigers in the back, and she couldn't even protect herself.

Su Fuqing found a small fruit knife in the cabinet, and when she was not paying attention when she landed, she quietly put it into her right jacket pocket.

There is also a pair of scissors in the left pocket.

Lu Shi noticed something next to him.

"Sister Su, what's wrong with your hand?"

Su Fuqing moved his wrapped left hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just accidentally scratched it by the edge of the table last night."

After briefly washing up, Su Fuqing ate the two bags of biscuits with hot water.

When Liu Jun and Lu Zhiqiang came back, Su Fuqing happened to finish the last bag of biscuits.

Lu Zhiqiang called to Su Fuqing: "Xiao Su, I bought breakfast here, can I have some more?"

Su Fuqing took a bun and turned back to her room.

"This Xiaosu is pretty slippery, Xiaoyun, don't you think so?" Lu Zhiqiang patted Wu Chuyun's little hand next to him.

Wu Chuyun lowered his head and said nothing, letting Lu Zhiqiang move.

Because so many people were missing, many companies and schools were on holiday, and there were not many people watching the live broadcast at this time.

[I don’t know how long Su Fuqing can hold on. ]
[She has been targeted. If she doesn't find a backer, she will die. ]
[What are you targeting? ]
An audience member who watched it from last night briefly talked about what happened in the early morning.

[Is it so scary? ]
[Then Su Fuqing is finished. ]
[I quite like this little sister’s character. Don’t die. ]
[Some people are just cannon fodder and there is nothing they can do about it. ]
[Just wait for her to die. ]
Several viewers have cruelly designated Su Fuqing as cannon fodder and even looked forward to her death.

Zhao Jing had a different view on Su Fuqing, and even looked at her life information carefully.

Su Fuqing doesn't know about the disputes outside the dungeon yet.

Of course she didn't eat the bun and threw it under the bed.After waiting for a while, guessing that the others had finished their breakfast, she returned to the living room as if nothing had happened.

Liu Jun and Lu Zhiqiang have already arranged how to visit their neighbors.

Liu Jun and Wu Chuyun went to the house in 401, and Lu Zhiqiang took Lu Shi and Zhang Guilan to visit the young people on the second floor.

As for the remaining Su Fuqing and Xu Weiliang, they were assigned to the weirdo on the third floor.

Just let her pick up the leftovers, right?

Su Fuqing complained in her heart.

"Our mission is to find the murderer who killed Chunyan. We still don't know who Chunyan is, so we have to find a way to figure it out. Also, the murderer should be among the tenants of Apartment 44. We must investigate each of them carefully. "Liu Jun analyzed it seriously.

Lu Zhiqiang said hypocritically: "Xiao Su can also come with us and let the guy with the eyes go to the third floor alone."

"No need." Su Fuqing once again rejected Lu Zhiqiang's "kindness".

Lu Zhiqiang's face turned a little dark after running into trouble with Su Fuqing again and again.

His patience is also limited.

"Brother Lu, let's go quickly." Lu Shi urged boldly.

Lu Zhiqiang snorted and took Lu Shi and Zhang Guilan out.

Su Fuqing saw that Lu Shi was helping her out, and accepted this feeling in her heart.

"I don't know what to do."

It was Liu Jun who said this. He was not interested in Su Fuqing's model, but was just unhappy for Lu Zhiqiang.

Su Fuqing pretended not to hear.

Liu Jun held Wu Chuyun's waist and walked away, but Wu Chuyun never resisted.

Su Fuqing went to Xu Weiliang's room and knocked on the door: "I'm going to visit my neighbors on the third floor, will you go?"

"No." Xu Weiliang's muffled voice came.Su Fuqing was not surprised.

She took a deep breath and went out alone.

[I feel that Su Fuqing is a little pitiful. ]
[It is very dangerous for her to go to the third floor alone. ]
[They say they are cannon fodder. ]
[Wish her good luck. ]
When passing by 401, Su Fuqing heard Liu Jun talking to the crying little boy yesterday.

When we went down to the third floor, the first thing we saw was the garbage everywhere in the corridor.

Su Fuqing could only try to choose a clean place to set foot, and carefully arrived at the door of 302.

There are several pairs of shoes on the shoe rack next to it, both men's and women's styles.

Didn't the landlord say that there was only one person living on the third floor?
With this question in mind, Su Fuqing knocked on the door of 302.

"Dong dong dong..."

After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

Su Fuqing knocked a few more times.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who is it?" An obviously impatient voice came from inside.

Su Fuqing replied loudly: "I am the new neighbor upstairs."

"and many more."

After a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, the door was finally opened.

What caught Su Fuqing's eyes was a man wearing a mask and sunglasses, with a hunched back. He looked not as tall as her, who was 1.6 meters tall.

Okay, this is weird.

"Hello, I live in 404 upstairs. I just moved here last night. Come and say hello to you." Su Fuqing took the initiative to say hello.

"Oh." The man nodded.

and then?Gone?

Su Fuqing could only continue: "Do you live alone?"

"No." The man opened the door, "Come in and sit down."

Not alone?

Su Fuqing looked inside the house. The light inside was very dark, the floor was full of garbage, and there was a faint smell of rot.

Is this a place where people live or a garbage dump?
And because of the smell, Su Fuqing even suspected that the man had hidden a body in the house.

Couldn't he be the murderer who killed Chunyan?
Su Fuqing touched the fruit knife in her pocket, then plucked up the courage and walked in.

Everything is to complete the copy mission and leave this ghost place.

“Crack——” is the sound of a plastic lunch box being stepped on.

Another kick, and he stepped on something soft.

Su Fuqing could no longer think about what was on the ground, so she followed the man to the sofa.

The man said, "Sit down."

Even though the room was dark, you could still see several dark brown stains on the light blue fabric sofa.

Su Fuqing couldn't help but think: Couldn't that be dried blood?

She nestled in a relatively clean area and chatted awkwardly with the man.

The man said his name was Guan Zhuo and he wrote online novels. He usually stayed at home and didn't like to go out much.

Doesn’t this mean you don’t like going out much?I guess I don’t even go out, and I don’t even throw away the garbage...

Su Fuqing brought up another topic without leaving any trace: "Who are the people living in our building? I'm new here and want to make some friends."

"I won't associate with them." Guan Zhuo said firmly.

(End of this chapter)

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