break you up

July 7: 24:23

He Anjun ate too much at night, and suddenly felt bloated. The room on the second floor is always no better than the room on the third floor. He Anjun regretted not choosing the third floor earlier. At least there is a toilet and bathroom on the third floor, where you can take a shower or something.However, this villa looks very luxurious, but it is actually simple, without even a TV.

He Anjun took out the comic "Shunfeng" from his bag, flipped through a few pages, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He Anjun put down his book and went to open the door.The light from inside the room shines out, printing the shadow of the person outside the door on the floor of the corridor. As the person who comes enters the room, the shadow gradually fades and disappears...

"It's you!" He Anjun snickered, looking at the red wine in the hands of the visitor.

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In the middle of the night, the surroundings were still silent except for the silence. The night was dark and the wind was high, and the space between the sky and the earth was pitch black, bleak and dull, as if the cold blocked the light.There is no sound of wind or insects, and the extreme silence in the deep mountains makes people feel frightened.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning strikes the sky, thunder rolls, patters of rain fall in the dark night, everything is very damp, the skin of the trees and soil begins to fester, and the air is filled with a suffocating smell.

Thunder and lightning quickly disintegrated the whole night.The scene paled in an instant, and then it was dark, making people creepy, and a palpitating and suffocating atmosphere spread...

"Ah!——" A shrill scream suddenly sounded, shaking the entire villa.

In the originally pitch-dark villa, the lights of each room on the second and third floors were turned on one after another in an instant.Ling Yusheng was awakened in an instant, and when she opened her eyes, Ling Jinxu had disappeared beside her.Ling Yusheng quickly got up and ran out.

Zhu Qingying pushed open the door with her coat on, and the light from the room came out, making the corridor even more eerie.

"What's wrong? Who is screaming?" Zhu Qingying asked.

At the same time, Wen Xuanming, who was diagonally opposite Zhu Qingying, opened the door, rubbed his sleepy eyes and said, "That voice seems to be Liao Xue's."

"Liao Xue?" Zhu Qingying was stunned, "The voice came from next door to me..."

"What's wrong? Is Liao Xue screaming?" Xiang Zhaohua from the third room on the right also came out.

The screams attracted everyone in the villa to gather on the second floor, Fang Luoying ran up, found the corridor lights and turned on them.Ling Jinxu arrived first, and went straight to the room where the scream came from——He Anjun's room!

"What's wrong?" Zhu Qingying and others curiously followed Ling Jinxu into He Anjun's room next door, and the moment they pushed open the half-closed door, everyone present was stunned.

In the room, Liao Xue sat paralyzed on the floor near the door, trembling all over, pointing tremblingly at everything on the bed in front of her.

On the bed, the man lying there was none other than He Anjun, with his eyes closed, but a fruit knife stuck in his chest.The blood sprayed out in all directions, so that He Anjun's whole body was covered with blood, and his clothes and sheets were blood-stained, which was shocking.He Anjun's blood was splattered everywhere on the surrounding ground and walls—and on the wall beside the bed, there was a huge grimace pattern painted with yellow paint, and there was a yellow tulip next to it! !

He Anjun, one of the members of Tulips, representing the yellow tulips...

Zhu Qingying was dumbfounded, Liao Xue was completely frightened, and the others were all staring blankly at what was happening before them, unable to regain their composure.

"Jinxu!" Ling Yusheng rushed over, and was shocked to see everything in front of him. Afterwards, Liang Xiaoyun, Zuo Lu and Tao Wei rushed over one after another, and they were all stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"An, An Jun..." Xiang Zhaohua couldn't believe it, he staggered a step ahead, "Why, how is it possible..."

"Yes, who did it?" Wen Xuanming said tremblingly, "Yes, did the person who sent the threatening letter do it?"

"An Jun is dead...he..." Liao Xue regained her strength and cried loudly, covering her face.

Ling Jinxu stepped forward and stretched out his hand to test He Anjun's carotid artery, "What time is it?"

Ling Yusheng glanced at his watch and said, "0:30."

"There is no signal on the phone." Liang Xiaoyun gritted her teeth and asked Fang Luoying, "Is there any other phone? Is there a radio?"

Fang Luoying shook her head, Ling Yusheng said, "Go and see that bus."

Liang Xiaoyun suddenly realized, and everyone suddenly remembered, followed Liang Xiaoyun downstairs and out of the living room, and found the bus parked outside the villa.

Liang Xiaoyun got into the car, handed over the car keys from the left, and tried to start the car, but unexpectedly, the ignition would not turn on!

"What's going on?" Zuo Lu was at a loss and repeatedly hit the fire.

Suddenly, Xiang Zhaohua shouted from the rear of the car: "The car's oil has been drained!!"

Zuo Lu turned pale with shock, looked back at the oil gauge pointer, and saw that he had reached E. E is the first letter of Empty, which means empty!

"Damn it, who did it?" Wen Xuanming was furious, and slammed the car door hard.

Liang Xiaoyun returned to the second floor of the villa, where He Anjun was staying, and told Ling Jinxu and Ling Yusheng the unfortunate news.

"It seems..." Ling Jinxu sneered and said, "Someone wants to trap us here."

"Is it the murderer?" Liang Xiaoyun asked timidly.

Ling Yusheng stood beside He Anjun's body, carefully observed the fruit knife stuck in his chest, and asked Fang Luoying who was standing beside him, "Is this your kitchen knife?"

Fang Luoying craned her neck to take a look, "It seems to be."

Liao Xue, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, trembled all over, and looked at Fang Luoying suddenly, "You killed An Jun!?"

Fang Luoying looked calm, "What nonsense are you talking about, I have no grievances with him, why kill him?"

"The knife that killed An Jun was in your kitchen!"

"The kitchen is not a forbidden place, anyone can go there." Fang Luoying said.

Liao Xue gritted her teeth, but was finally speechless.

"According to the degree of muscle relaxation of He Anjun, the death time is between 1-3 hours." Ling Yusheng said: "It means that He Anjun returned to the room after the audition last night, and it is possible at this moment."

"So long?" The crowd who came back later exclaimed, Zhu Qingying shook her head and said: "When we all went back to our respective rooms to sleep, could it be... that outsiders killed us?"