Thriller Night Talk

When he saw the email, Jose's first reaction was that he had encountered a prank.

But Jose was almost at the end of his life at that time, and he also vaguely remembered that he had indeed heard Juan mentioned that he was adopted by a wealthy family when he was a child, so he replied to the email in Juan's tone, asking the other party to provide more information. Much evidence.

Chen Dafa's lawyer team is very efficient. Within a day after the email was sent, Jose received a reply.

In the letter, the other party provided a copy of the estate power of attorney that he could not understand, and explained all the questions raised by Jose in detail, and even said that he would provide "him" with a plane ticket to Texas. It seems that It's not like a joke at all.

billion dollars.

This is a number that is enough to make most people in the world feel excited.

Jose couldn't help imagining what a piece of money he would get from his boyfriend when Juan got this big sum of money.

But that night, when Jose was still thinking about how to tell Juan about this, Juan went home.

He took the medicine, and his whole body was in an overactive state, with obvious traces of having just had a good time with someone on his body.

The two quickly quarreled as they did countless times before, and then fought.

During the dispute, Jose punched Juan in the face, breaking the corner of the opponent's mouth.

Juan saw his disfigured self in the reflection of the glass of the closet, and immediately flew into a rage, threatening to break up with José.

When he heard the word "breakup", Jose, who was angry, quickly calmed down.

He understood a very important issue, that he and Juan were not as close as they used to be.

The reason why the two of them still live under the same roof and maintain a cohabitation relationship in name only is because both of them are poor, so poor that they cannot maintain the cost of rent as long as they are separated, that's all.

So, as long as Juan inherits the billion dollar inheritance, does he still need himself?

After Jose figured this out, he immediately felt a bone-chilling chill, and correspondingly, a stronger hatred.

He hates Juan.

It is obvious that the other party is just an orphan without father and mother, but there is such a great thing as a windfall.

--why it's not me?

Jose asked himself repeatedly in his heart.

——Why am I not the one who is eligible to inherit this one billion inheritance?

At this time, he thought he heard a voice.

Someone said to him:

—Kill him!

Jose looked at Juan's face that looked almost like his own, and heard the voice in his mind say:

—kill Juan and replace him!

——In this way, one billion dollars will be all yours!

&&&&&&&&&

"Did you kill Juan?"

Beiquan asked Jose.

Jose's lips trembled twice, and he didn't answer, but his expression said everything.

"I... I just want money..."

Jose scratched the floor nervously with his fingers, muttering and repeating:

"I just... just want money..."

Looking at Jose who was crying pitifully, Bei Quan frowned slightly.

Now it seems that the angry ghost, which has not shown up until now, should have been brought into the mansion by the fake Juan, that is, José.

--only……

Beiquan pondered silently.

He released Guanhu Suying last night. At that time, José lived diagonally across from them. The little fox should have sensed the aura of the evil ghost immediately.

So this means that the Hateful Ghost left Jose, the "former host" for some reason, and found a new person to rely on.

Thinking of this, Beiquan frowned even tighter.

So far, Beiquan has checked all the people in this room, including the corpses. Where else can the ghosts hide?

However, although there is no trace of the angry ghost, there is one more thing that can be verified by Jose right now.

"correct."

Beiquan smiled at Jose, and asked:

"Do you still remember how you died?"

His question was a stroke of genius. To the person being questioned, it was more than a shock, it was like a bolt from the blue.

Jose stopped crying, raised his head, and looked at Beiquan in a daze.

"You... what did you say?"

Jose didn't believe his ears at all, and repeated in a daze:

"What did you say?"

Bei Quan looked Jose directly in the eyes.

"You are already dead."

He said every word:

"Do you still remember how you died?"

"Do not!!"

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Jose let out a high-pitched scream, and jumped up.

"No, no!!"

As he stepped back, he pulled at his hair and kept repeating the word "Noway", unwilling to believe Beiquan's words at all.

Beiquan didn't say much, just watched in silence as he retreated all the way to the wall and bumped into the corner cabinet.

"it is true."

He pointed at Jose's feet, "If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Jose bowed his head reflexively.

"Look, what are you looking at?"

The next second, he was stunned.

Next to the corner cabinet was a planter that just reached Jose's knees.

But now, the shadow cast by the flower stand after being illuminated by the ceiling light in the room actually went straight through his legs and landed on the floor.

"This--"

Jose's eyes widened, his expression turned grim with extreme fear:

"This is impossible! This is impossible!!"

He looked around in a hurry, and soon found that not only the shadow of the flower stand could penetrate his body, but even himself.There is no shadow at all!

"Yes."

Beiquan smiled coldly, and told the truth that he had noticed a long time ago, but only now revealed it:

"You are dead, so there is no shadow."

Wei Fuyuan folded his arms and watched coldly.

Yesterday, Bei Quan taught him the method of "watching Qi". Although Young Master Wei was not very familiar with using it, it was barely enough for him to tell through the dark gray aura surrounding José that he was not actually a living person.

"No, it's impossible! It's impossible!"

Jose was still shaking his head desperately, and at the same time raised his hands, making repeated gestures against the light, trying to find his own shadow.

"How could I die! How, how could I die? No, no..."

He frantically tore his hair, his expression was almost hysterical:

"If, say, I'm dead...then how did I die!?"

After the words fell, Jose suddenly stopped screaming and struggling like a puppet whose clockwork had come to an end.

He stood there blankly, staring blankly at his hands.

"I...I remembered..."

As if watching a first-sight movie, a memory suddenly appeared in his mind along with the keyword "how did he die".

When Jose heard gunshots, he immediately became aware that something was wrong.

Jose knew that most likely he would be a bad dish, and immediately thought of his true identity. He was afraid that the killing of Juan would be exposed, so he didn't dare to call the police. The only thing he could think of was to escape from the house as soon as possible.

However, Jose, who is a fake, soon found that he was dazed by the complex terrain of the room with nine twists and eighteen bends. In his panic, he couldn't find the door at all.

Just when José was frightened like a mouse thrown into a maze, running around in fear, desperately looking for a way to get out, he heard the footsteps of the gangster's Martin boots on the floor, and then witnessed The gangster with the gun was killed by Akihiko Yamamoto, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

And just when Jose was about to go crazy with fright...

"Yes... I... I remember..."

He shook his lips, grinned, with a terrified smile on his face.

"I'm dead...I'm dead..."

While speaking, Jose's beautiful face gradually faded, revealing his true appearance as a dead person.

His appearance is still handsome, but his face is pale, his eyes protrude, his head is tilted to one side, and his neck bends in an unnatural arc.

"Someone killed me..."

Beiquan asked:

"What did you see then?"

"I, I saw... saw a pair of hands..."

Jose quivered:

"A pair of hands stretched out from behind me...put, rested on my shoulders..."

Beiquan: "And then?"

The tone of his questions is calm and gentle, as if he is hosting "Scary Night Talk".

Jose followed his words in a daze:

"...I, I saw a pair of hands sticking out from the wall..."

"They run down my shoulders, up to my neck..."

"Then, I died..."

Beiquan nodded.

"understood."

He rolled his eyes and smiled at José:

"So, now, can I trouble you to take us to the place where you saw those hands?"

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This time, it was Jose who led the way.

The three returned along the same road and returned to the place where Jose was attacked.

Beiquan guessed right, the wall where Jose saw the "hand" was exactly on the "central axis", that is, below the east wall of the room where Beiquan and Wei Fuyuan lived.

"right here……"

Jose, or rather, Jose's corpse tilted his head, raised his hand and pointed at the grandfather clock.

Beiquan nodded with a smile.

According to the previous agreement with Jose, he drew a simple spell with the omnipotent pen, and then slapped the spell on Jose's forehead.

The whole body of Jose's living corpse loosened, fell to the ground, and did not move anymore.

He completed the task of leading the way and got the relief that Beiquan promised him.

Wei Fuyuan dragged Jose's body with a broken neck to a corner a little far away, and then moved away the heavy brass clock that was as tall as a person according to Bei Quan's instructions.

"hiss!"

Wei Fuyuan took a deep breath.

On the wall that was blocked by the clock just now, there is a hole the size of a palm.

"Break down the wall."

Beiquan pointed at the entrance of the cave.

Wei Fuyuan looked around, and soon found a European-style candlestick with three prongs on the top on a decorative cabinet. It looked quite strong, not only could it be used to smash walls, but it also seemed to be used as a self-defense weapon.

He was very satisfied, stepped forward quickly, took off the candlestick, and turned back.

"and many more."

Before Wei Fuyuan made a move, Beiquan pressed his hand and reminded:

"Be careful."

Wei Fuyuan's heart felt inexplicably warm, and he nodded vigorously.

Then, he stood in front of the hole, raised the candlestick, and swung it hard against the wall.

The author has something to say: Well, all the clues have been revealed so far!This copy will be opened soon!