Baiyao Policy

In the early morning of the next day, a scream broke through the tranquility of the morning in a double-bed room of the hotel closest to Red Light Street: "Ah——"

The sharp and terrified voice woke up the guests in other rooms. Except for those who kept their heads buried in their complaints and continued to sleep, many of them opened the door with sleepy eyes, and said in dissatisfaction:

"What are you doing, it's early in the morning."

"Is this the service attitude of your hotel? Be careful that I complain about you."

"It's early in the morning, do you want someone to sleep?"

"What's the name of the ghost?"

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And the screaming housekeeper pushing the cleaning station in front of a room seemed to have never heard the complaints of the people around him. His face was pale and his lips trembled for a long time before he covered his mouth with a trembling hand and raised his finger. Looking at the room with the door wide open, the words are out of tune:

"Dead... dead..."

After saying this, the cleaning lady suddenly lost her strength as if she had exhausted all her strength, rolled her eyes, and passed out directly.

The other people who had complained a lot were taken aback when they heard the elder sister's words, and someone hurried forward to help her up, and gasped after seeing the scene in the room unintentionally: "Hiss..."

Seeing the man's expression, more and more people approached him suspiciously, poked their heads into the room, and then gasped:

"Ah……"

Seeing the scene in the room, I timidly glanced at it and then closed my eyes, but the movement here is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more people are being woken up...

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In the big bed room that was quickly cordoned off, Qing Huan looked at the scene on the bed|bed, and then turned to look at Wen Yubai in a daze for a long time: "Plan master... this..."

Wen Yubai frowned.

At this time, Mo Que, dressed in police uniform, came in with a serious face holding a black notebook, glanced at Wen Yubai on the bed, and said, "Master, I can only leave this place to you."

Wen Yubai withdrew his gaze on the bed, turned his head to look at Mo Que: "What did you ask?"

Mo Que turned the pen in his hand, opened the notebook in his hand, glanced at it, and then closed it with a 'snap': "The deceased, Zhao Minggui, checked in at 37:[-] last night, and was found dead with his room around [-]:[-] today. Inside, according to the monitoring, there is also a woman who is traveling with her, but no one was seen today."

After hearing what Mo Que said, Qing Huan looked at the scene on the bed and sneered, "Hehe, a figure?"

Following Qing Huan's gaze, Mo Que and Wen Yubai looked over again, and then frowned at the same time——

Blood spots spread on the original snow-white sheets, and the closer to the center of the bed, the denser it became. In the middle lay a naked man with a knife stuck in his lower abdomen. There were dried blood stains on the edge of the skin, and more blood was Spread to the snow-white bed|on...

The quilt that was supposed to be on the bed was randomly thrown on the ground, but it was not stained with blood, but this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that the man died with his eyes closed, and there was a mask lying on the place where his eyes were open.

It was because of seeing the mask that Mo Que notified Wen Yubai.

Seeing the mask, Qing Huan's tone sank a bit: "It's exactly the same as the nightmare eater in the Bone Transformation Hall we're imprisoned in."

The two pointed horns of the blue-faced fangs... The only difference is that the mask is stained with a lot of bright red blood, making it look even more terrifying.

Wen Yubai turned his head to look at Mo Que: "The others didn't see the mask."

After listening to Wen Yubai's words, Mo Que nodded: "I tried it just now, but they couldn't see it."

"Is this provoking our Demon Crossing Pavilion?" Qing Huan sneered.

Just shutting down a nightmare eater, turned his face here and killed an ordinary human, and deliberately put a broken mask here, what is it not provocation?

Wen Yubai frowned slightly, but he was not as angry as Qing Huan: "Have you checked the surveillance video?"

Mo Que glanced outside the door, and after confirming that no one came, he replied, "I've checked and found nothing."

In order to protect the privacy of guests, there is no surveillance video in the guest room, but the surveillance video in corridors and other places is normal.

This Zhao Minggui opened the room at eleven o'clock at the time. This morning, the front desk saw him coming to check out with a smile after seven o'clock this morning. The front desk did not doubt that he had it. He called someone to check things and clean the room while refunding the deposit...

However, as soon as the front desk sent Zhao Minggui away, there was a scream from the cleaning lady. When they knew what happened and went out in a panic to find the 'Zhao Minggui' who had checked out, they didn't know where to go. up.

"But he was obviously the one who checked out. Why did he die in our hotel in a blink of an eye? I watched him go out, and he smiled at me when he left."

"By the way, the surveillance video can also prove that Mr. Zhao really came to check out."

"But I saw it just now, Mr. Zhao doesn't look like he just died..."

The front desk said with a look of fear, girls are timid, and now they encountered such a fantasy thing early in the morning, and they didn't understand what was going on for a while, but their hearts kept beating.

The androgyny of the Nightmare Eater can be male or female, and it is easy for them to transform into someone else's appearance, so it is self-evident who is the 'Zhao Minggui' who went to check out.

Wen Yubai rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and then asked Mo Que to deal with the memories of the relevant personnel. It is better not to keep the memory of the deceased's own check-out, so as to avoid future nightmares.

And this Zhao Minggui, like Lin Xiaoye, was obviously the Nightmare Eater's random target, so even if he searched, he couldn't find anything.

Mo Que went to erase the memories of irrelevant people, and Wen Yubai asked Qing Huan to see if there were any clues around him, and he conjured a bag out of nowhere.

Wen Yubai walked up to Zhao Minggui and bent slightly to grab the mask when he was grabbed by his wrist.

Looking at the hand on his wrist, Wen Yubai was taken aback for a moment, then looked up, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Li Mingxuan smiled slightly, took the bag in Wen Yubai's hand, said "I'll come", then picked up the mask and put it in the bag.

Qing Huan was at the side, feeling Li Minghuang's gaze, she made up her mind and quickly stepped forward to take the bag and walked away.

There was still some dried blood on the mask, Li Mingwang looked down at his hands, his expression didn't change, he just waved his hand and it was gone, but before he could move, Wen Yubai who had been watching him saw it , Silently handed over a tissue.

Li Ming was stunned for a moment, looked at the tissue in front of him, then at Wen Yubai, finally put his hand on the tissue, and said with a smile: "You help me."

Wen Yubai looked at the hand approaching him, but without hesitation, he grabbed it and lowered his head to carefully wipe the blood on it.

Wen Yubai moved gently and carefully, and wiped his unstained fingers, as if disinfecting.

Seeing Wen Yubai's earnest eyebrows, the smile on Li Minghuang's face grew even bigger, while Qing Huan, who had been peeking at them all the time, turned her head - she was too tired to look at them, she was a monster!

Zhao Minggui, who just keeps his eyes open when he puts it on, is lucky that you can still be so clingy.

When Wen Yubai was finally satisfied, he let go of Li Minghuang's hand, then looked up at him, and repeated, "Why are you here?"

He remembered that he hadn't told Li Minghuang that he was here.

Li Ming glanced at Qing Huan indiscriminately, and then replied: "Do you and I have a heart-to-heart connection?"

Wen Yubai looked at Li Minghuang and obviously didn't believe it, but if Li Mingwan wanted to know something, there would naturally be many channels, so he didn't pay too much attention to it, so he didn't ask.

Seeing that Wen Yubai and Li Mingjuan had skipped this topic and returned to the case, Qing Huan secretly heaved a sigh of relief—fortunately, Lord Li didn't sell herself out!

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Glancing at Zhao Minggui on the bed, he is not ugly, but dead...

Li Mingxuan silently turned his head to look at Wen Yubai washing his eyes, and asked him: "Is it the ghost of the nightmare-eating monsters?"

Wen Yubai told Li Minghuang what happened just now from beginning to end, and added a sentence at the end: "It's obviously for me."

After finishing speaking, Wen Yubai looked at Li Minghuang's reaction calmly, but unfortunately he didn't see anything unusual.

Wen Yubai frowned secretly - did he think too much?

"By the way, Nightmare Eater, didn't you ask someone to investigate? Do you have any clues?"

Just when Wen Yubai was puzzled, Li Mingwang suddenly asked.

Thinking of checking Hua Luoluo and Qing Ling of the Nightmare Eater, Wen Yubai shook his head: "No, no news has come back yet."

It's been less than two days since Hualuo and Qingling went out, so it's normal to have no news. After all, the Nightmare Eaters came prepared, so naturally they won't be found so easily.

Hearing what Wen Yubai said, Li Minghuang was relieved - Guhunhua Yubai didn't know yet.

Thinking of Guhunhua, Li Minghuang narrowed his eyes, in this case... that Hua Luoluo and Qing Ling, I have to ask Feng Ying and the others to say hello.

The author has something to say: lie down and wait for the arrival of Ching Ming Festival _(:зゝ∠)_, I am a salted fish