Because of his status, Miao Zhen seldom eats five spices.

Tofu with shallots left at night is vegan, so he can only eat that.

Now I always feel that the taste in my mouth is not right.

After Wu Chengfeng left, there was one less follower.

Miao Zhen secretly exhaled and smelled, and it seemed that the problem was not serious.

He remembered that Wu Chengfeng had greeted the hotel before leaving.

It is said that there are monks who need to prepare vegetarian dishes.

I don't know if these people were busy and forgot, or they didn't take it seriously.

The people who were assigned to a group with him were a single mother and a middle-aged couple who were the most suspected.

This was privately requested by him and the manager.

If single mothers are not threatened, it is true that no one has been seen leaving.

If the script kills the seven people, the suspicion can be ruled out for the time being.

The murderers are the rest, two unremarkable middle-aged couples.

Leaving a pair on my side, on the one hand, is convenient to test the details of the two.On the one hand, the two can be controlled at any time to prevent them from violently injuring others.

There are a total of seven fellow travelers in a group tour, four women are separated, and there are three men left.

It still feels inappropriate to put one in the manager group.

But there is no way.

The only ones who can be trusted among the guests are Wu Chengfeng, Miao Zhen, Xu Jiao and the couple.

Couples are unwilling to separate life and death, they can be regarded as one person.

Miao Zhen hesitated whether to tell the young couple about the murder.

But after he observed, he found that the psychological quality of the two was not good.

To tell them is to tell the whole world.

Wu Chengfeng saw Miao Zhen's worry, and he used to pretend to tell fortunes.

While pinching his fingers, he told the two of them, "You guys are doomed tonight. If you follow the crowd closely, you will be able to avert disaster."

The young couple didn't say anything, it seemed that they didn't believe his words.

Wu Chengfeng gave a few instructions in a different way, but they were not taken seriously.

20 people were divided into 5 groups, and there were only 4 credible people.

There must always be a group without informants.

The team was barely divided, and they acted separately.

In fact, Miao Zhen does not support grouping.

It's just that single mothers have been crying to find their children, and they can't just pick on the staff.

The hotel has only two floors, but the area is very large.

Wu Chengfeng followed the team to the second floor.

Not all of the guests are willing to help single mothers find their children, but most do.

The manager refused to let them go back to the room, so they had no choice but to follow.

Leading the team for Miao Zhen was Xiao Sun, a hotel intern who was almost scared to cry by Miao Zhen, a young waiter.

It could be seen that he was very scared. When he saw Miao Zhen coming, he stuck to Miao Zhen's side directly.

After walking two steps, he turned his head and looked at him with that kind of admiration.

Miao Zhen smiled at him, and Xiao Sun blushed.

Some shyly leaned over, "Master, can you tell fortunes, help me see if I'm safe this time."

Miao Zhen was amused, and he patted Xiao Sun on the back, "Yes, if you stay with the monk, you will be safe."

The middle-aged couple traveling with them was surnamed Liu.

Mr. Liu has become addicted to cigarettes and has been looking for a place to smoke.

Ms. Liu was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, and looked very irritable.

Several people searched the indoor hot spring for a few times, but they didn't see a single person.

Mr. Liu spat, "Can you do it? It's past twelve o'clock. It's not my child who lost it. Whoever you want to look for, I want to go back to sleep!"

Ms. Liu also yawned. She sat down on a chair by the hot spring and said nothing.

"Then take a break?" The waiter Xiao Sun knew that someone was going to die now.

The manager gave repeated orders, no matter what means he used, he must prevent the guests from returning to the room.

The single mother almost cried dry.

She called the baby all the way and is now licking her lips.

Xiao Sun looked around and said hesitantly, "How about I get you two drinks? We'll continue looking after we finish drinking."

Seeing the two nodding their heads, Xiao Sun gave Miao Zhen a longing look.

The vending machines are very close, go out from the other side of the indoor hot spring, and then turn a corner.

But Xiaosun dared not go alone.

Miao Zhen thought for a while.

After all, there are blind spots over there, and the ground is wet and slippery, making it inconvenient to run.

Even if Xiao Sun dared to go, Miao Zhen would not ask him to go alone.

Might as well let him stay here.

Thinking of this, Miao Zhen stood up and said, "Let's go buy it, little monk."

He winked at Xiao Sun, who nodded in understanding.

Miao Zhen came to the vending machine alone, chose four drinks, and was bending over to stuff money into them.

Suddenly, I heard the terrified screams of single mothers from the indoor hot spring.

Then the cries of the other three people also rang out.

Miao Zhen didn't care about taking out the drink, he ran back quickly, but saw several people shrinking aside, looking in one direction in fear.

Miao Zhen followed their line of sight and saw the bench where they rested before.

There is a decorative potted plant behind the bench, and an eyeball is lying in it.

The single mother's face was pale, and she managed to stand still only with the support of her little grandson.

The middle-aged couple huddled together, and Ms. Liu was crying, obviously frightened.

Miao Zhen walked over and picked up the eyeballs.

The eyeball should belong to Reporter Nie. He doesn't know much, so he can't tell which eye it is.

Xiao Sun explained tremblingly.

It was a single mother who found that there seemed to be something in the potted plant, so she picked it up to have a look.

At first, except for Xiao Sun who knew the truth, everyone wondered if this was a prank toy.

But the more I look at it, the more I feel that this stuff is real.

The single mother threw herself on the ground and cried, "Little Wish, my child, my child is dead!"

Xiao Sun knew that the eyeball belonged to Reporter Nie, and when he saw it, he quickly comforted him: "This eyeball is so big, it must not belong to a child."

The single mother stopped crying, and replaced it with the remaining couple.

"I want to go back to my room!" Ms. Liu yelled loudly, "Someone is killed! I want to go back to my room!"

Mr. Liu trembled, looking at his phone over and over again.

Looks like he wants to call the police.

Finding that there was no signal, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Sun by the collar.

"What are you doing in this hotel! There is no signal at all, and there is no way to call the police if someone is killed. Do you want us all to die here!"

Miao Zhen frowned slightly and wanted to go over.

Xiao Sun was startled with fright, and said something out of a hurry.

"I don't think it looks like a real eyeball, it should be a prosthetic eye."

He paused, then said loudly, "Yes, I study clinical medicine. I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I think about it, those are not human eyeballs."

Mr. Liu was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Xiao Sun was so sure, he let go of his hand.

The husband and wife looked at each other.

They have grown so big, and they have never seen eyeballs leave their sockets.

Seeing that Miao Zhen and Xiao Sun were not afraid, Mr. Liu was so curious that he reached out his hand to look through his eyes.

"Master, let me have a look too. I haven't seen such an advanced prosthetic eye."

Anyway, it is evidence, and it is also a part of the body of the deceased, so it cannot be touched by others.

Miao Zhen dodged away.

Seeing this, Xiao Sun chimed in, "Don't mess around, it's a marriage and an operation, it's not good if it breaks."

Ms. Liu heard that this thing was very valuable, so she gave Mr. Liu a hand, and the man had no choice but to rest his mind.

Miao Zhen put away her eyeballs and went back to get a drink.

Several people finished their drinks and continued to wander aimlessly.

On the way, Miao Zhen chatted with the couple for a few words, and then used a card to Mr. Liu, who was easily agitated.

Mr. Liu really has a disturbed conscience.

After the card took effect, he stammered and checked with Ms. Liu.

Said that he shouldn't hide his private money, and shouldn't secretly buy good cigarettes and alcohol.

Ms. Liu didn't understand why her husband suddenly went crazy, so she hurriedly stopped him to prevent him from continuing to embarrass himself.

The longer Xiaoyuan goes missing, the more anxious the single mother becomes.

Seeing her staggering steps, Ms. Liu couldn't help feeling pity, and prepared to take her back to her room to rest.

Miao Zhen stopped her and refused to let them go.

Miao Zhen's expression was calm and normal.

Xiaosun is young and can't hide things, his eyes can't stop wandering back and forth.

The husband and wife gradually came to their senses.

A group of people in the hall were fine just now, and no one was missing eyes.

Ms. Liu gasped, "Tell me honestly, is there something wrong with the hotel? Are those eyeballs real?"

Miao Zhen has never lied, nor will she lie, and now she just wants to change the subject.

Xiao Sun opened his mouth and wanted to be sloppy, but was exposed by Ms. Liu.

For a while, the arena was extremely quiet.

Then came the terrified cries of the women, and the growls of the men.

…………

On the other side, Wu Chengfeng and others who were searching upstairs also encountered some troubles.

when they entered the utility room.

The waiter, Lao Liu, directly broke the news of the death.

Wu Chengfeng didn't even bother to talk to these people.

Take them, to put it bluntly, to protect them.

If these people dare to cause trouble, he will all be knocked unconscious and tied up.

From the very beginning, Wu Chengfeng did not agree with the suggestion of the manager and Miao Zhen.

They are not detectives and they are not police.

What's the use of doing so many bells and whistles.

Anyway, now that the snow is so heavy, there will definitely be no outsiders coming in.

The murderer is hiding among the tourists or staff.

It doesn't matter whether it is a staff member or a tourist, it is an extraordinary period and an extraordinary means.

They were stunned one by one until the bundles became firm, and they were all piled up in the hall, making them stare blankly.

He then set up an enchantment to drive away ghosts.

At that time, people and ghosts will have no chance to harm anyone, and everyone will be able to survive until the police come.

As for the missing children.

Sorry, there are not enough staff to take care of it.

People have been missing for so long, and it has been two hours rounded up.

If it's dead, don't worry about it, just wait for the police to come and look for it.

If he was still alive, he was just kidnapped and hid.

If everyone is tied up, the child will not be in danger.

The three women next to him were trembling with fright.

Wu Chengfeng crossed his arms and thought wildly.

Did the kid run out and make a snowman?

No, no matter how playful a child is, I should have a bit of survival instinct.

There is so much snow outside, is it she who piled up the snow, or the snow piled up on her.

That means he fell into the hot spring and drowned without jumping up?

No, the hot spring is not a mud ditch.

If there are people floating inside, there is no reason why no one has found it for so long.

Wu Chengfeng was thinking about a hundred possibilities of the child's disappearance, when his arm was suddenly grabbed.

Wu Chengfeng turned his head and looked, it was Foqing.

The girl was leaning on him, pretending to say: "He is my boyfriend, if you mess around again, I will let him beat you to death."

Wu Chengfeng looked around quickly, and he was relieved to see that Miao Zhen was not around.

Seeing that Foqing had found a backer, the other two girls also rushed to this side.

Lao Liu had a weird expression, apparently not believing the words.

Wu Chengfeng also felt that this statement was far-fetched.

It's over if you ask him to help.

Talk about what a boyfriend does.

It's all right now, he accidentally got three wives and four concubines.

Wu Chengfeng was surrounded by beautiful girls for a moment, and felt that this was probably the winner in life.

It also occurred to him that he was no longer the straight man he used to be, and his heart already belonged to him.

The little bald head hadn't agreed to be with him yet.

Wu Chengfeng sighed lightly.

It would be great if a group of Miao Zhen surrounded him and squeezed behind him.

The old waiter in front of him didn't know what to think.

All killed, still thinking with the head below.

Old Liu wanted to take advantage of a few girls by virtue of his male status.

"The murderer is still wandering around in the hotel. If you don't want your eyes and tongues cut out, come to me and I will protect you..."

With a disgusting smile on his face, Lao Liu kept rubbing his hands there.

Wu Chengfeng suspected that this person must have been possessed by a ghost.

It was still taken by a fool, and the pervert/ghost is smarter than him.

Seeing that Lao Liu grabbed a little girl, he was about to touch her chest.

Wu Chengfeng punched him in the stomach.

Old Liu still wanted to yell, but after being pressed and kicked by Wu Chengfeng a few times, he was completely honest.

Foqing's eyes rolled, and he showed a grateful smile to Wu Chengfeng.

"Thank you, you looked so handsome just now."

Wu Chengfeng always felt that speaking so solemnly seemed like a good read.

He coughed lightly, and read politely, "You're welcome, this is what I should do."

The two finished reading with the stick.

One feels that the team is much closer.

One is seriously considering whether to implement the plan to stun everyone.

Wu Chengfeng himself was unable to control everyone, but he felt that Miao Zhen's humanoid tank would definitely be able to.

It's just that the monk has a soft temper, so he probably wouldn't agree to such a rough idea.

A few punches resolved the unstable factors, and the team moved on.

Wu Chengfeng yawned all the way, looking listless.

The three women were very well-behaved, even though they knew about the murder in the hotel, they didn't cry out loud.

He regretted not giving Wu Chengfeng an excuse to stun them.

They quickly wandered through the second floor and met Xu Jiao on the way.

He was standing alone outside the toilet, in a daze of boredom.

Wu Chengfeng remembered that he should be on the team with another middle-aged couple and a man from the script.

Miao Zhen also deliberately assigned Xiao Wang to this group, fearing that Xu Jiao would be alone, just to add a layer of insurance to Xu Jiao.

"Why is it just you and the others?"

Xu Jiao sighed, "I didn't stop them, they all went back to the room."

"Where's the waiter Xiao Wang?"

"She has a bad stomach and is in the toilet now."

Xu Jiao glanced at the phone, "I just went in for a while."

Wu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, he knew the manager's method would definitely not work.

Except for Miao Zhen and his two teams, the rest must have separated.

At this moment, screams came from downstairs.

Seeing that everyone ran away, Xu Jiao thought that Xiao Wang was so powerful that nothing would happen to him, so he followed suit.

The sound came from the entertainment area.

A circle of people surrounded the script killing gate.

Just as Wu Chengfeng squeezed in, he saw a little bald man busy in the room.

Seeing Wu Chengfeng coming, Miao Zhen waved to him, motioning for him to come too.

As soon as Wu Chengfeng walked in, he finally understood what Miao Zhen was doing.

Some people have been mutilated, and at first glance, even men and women cannot be identified.

The little monk had a dark face and squatted on the ground trying to piece together the corpse.

It can be seen that he hasn't played with building blocks much, and he rarely does puzzles.

The fight was all messed up, making it look even more terrifying.

The scene was so harsh that Wu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Wu Chengfeng clapped his hands in fear, ordered him to squat down, and fight together.

From time to time, retching sounds could be heard outside.

A few others yelled at them not to damage the crime scene.

Miao Zhen reasoned with them in a soft voice.

Wu Chengfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned his head to look at several people.

His face was covered with blood, and his cold eyes swept across several people.

The crowd was suddenly silent.

Wu Chengfeng withdrew his gaze in satisfaction.

The manager limped over, saw the corpse, and was so frightened that his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground.

It’s over.

He thought to himself that the scene must be out of control this time.

When what should be vomited and what should be called is finished, the crowd boils with a clatter.

Not only were the guests flustered, but the staff couldn't bear the pressure and followed suit.

The manager stopped maintaining order and sat on the ground with a blank expression.

Together, Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng spent a lot of effort to put the corpse together.

It was the corpse of a man, with the head gone and only the body remaining.

The man has a watch on his wrist.

Wu Chengfeng picked up the man's severed arm and shook it at the people outside.

"Does anyone know who this... this watch is?"

A few people squeezed out of the crowd.

Wu Chengfeng took a closer look, there were men and women.

It's like the group of people who came to travel together.

A man said tremblingly, "It belongs to Old Wu."

Wu Chengfeng looked at the corpse and thought about himself, thinking why it was so unlucky.

Xu Jiao helped the manager and invited everyone to the lobby.

It may be because you know that being alone is easy to kill, or it may be that you feel safe when you are crowded with the crowd.

The survivors huddled together, like penguins huddling together for warmth.

The manager and Xu Jiao took the roll call and found that many people were missing.

A middle-aged couple, a young couple, and Lao Wu was missing.

Lao Wu's location is fixed.

Just lying in the room where the script was killed.

The manager led people to search for the remaining four people, but they were not in the room.I yelled a few more times, but I didn't know where I was going.

The young couple didn't participate in the murder, so it's probably too cold to report it here now.

Xiao Sun ran back, killed the two people in the room for the script, and reported the missing persons.

The waiter Xiao Wang didn't come back for a long time, so the manager took someone up to look for him.

It was found that Xiao Wang had also turned into a corpse.

Looking at the place where the body fell, it should have been stabbed to death by someone head-on after coming out of the toilet.

Her head was also cut off, and the manager recognized her by looking at her clothes.

The manager took the roster and called all his employees over to take roll rolls one by one, counting himself as a total of eight people.

Of the three young boys who graduated from college and came to practice, none of them was missing.

Lao Liu, an old employee, and Sister Li, who cleans the guest room, are still alive.

The two chefs are still there, and so is I.

As he was counting, Xu Jiao frowned and asked, "Why is there one more person? Isn't there only eight people listed in the duty list?"

The manager explained: "Xiao Wang was called by Sister Li for help."

Sister Li was unhappy, "We didn't call, it was obviously the manager who called."

The manager has been busy all day and is a bit chaotic. Hearing what Sister Li said, I can't remember who called it.

Seeing Xu Jiao's suspicious face, the manager hurriedly said: "Xiao Wang is a college student recruited by a regular channel from a recruitment website."

After Xu Jiao finished listening, he didn't say anything more.

He was actually quite guilty.

If he stayed on the second floor and didn't follow.

Maybe……

In addition to Xiao Wang upstairs, there will be another corpse of him.

Xu Jiao knows how much he has.

One knife can kill Xiao Wang, this is definitely not the first time this person has killed someone.

Although he stayed to deliver food, he still felt sorry.

…………

The script kills the room.

Wu Chengfeng inspected the corpse, and suddenly found something was wrong.

He called Miao Zhen over, "This person doesn't seem to have the habit of wearing a watch before."

There was no sign of years of wearing the watch on the wrist of the corpse, but the watch did not look like a new watch.

Maybe it's because I started wearing it in winter, and because I don't pay attention to maintenance at ordinary times, this kind of contradiction appears.

It may also be because someone else brought the watch to the corpse, and the dissection of the corpse is also to make it difficult for people to distinguish the abnormality of the corpse.

Wu Chengfeng's body was covered in blood, so when he ran out, he asked Lao Wu's friend for a photo.

Lao Wu's photo was about to be obtained, and the two got together to compare their figures.

Although very similar, this person should not be Old Wu.

Old Wu was fatter than the corpse, although it was not obvious, there was still a subtle difference.

On the way, Xiao Sun came in and told them that a middle-aged couple and a young couple were missing.

Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng looked at each other, and suddenly realized that the case had become dull.

"The person who just stopped the little monk from fighting over the corpse..."

Before Miao Zhen finished asking, Wu Chengfeng said, "It's those few."

The two looked at each other for a while and sighed.

"Is that the end?" Wu Chengfeng said.

Miao Zhen's expression was a bit complicated, "Maybe the monk shouldn't put the corpse together, so as to keep the suspense for a while longer."

Wu Chengfeng thought about it, yes.

If the corpses hadn't been put together, they wouldn't have discovered that it wasn't Old Wu who died.

"How do you explain the matter of the single mother?" Wu Chengfeng asked again: "Do you think she was threatened?"

Miao Zhen shook her head, "She was in the indoor hot spring on the first floor, and found reporter Nie's eyeballs. The eyeballs were hidden very well, otherwise she would not be the only one who found it. She seemed to be very worried about the safety of the child, but she looked for the child time, but did nothing."

Wu Chengfeng interjected: "She didn't go back to her room to look for it, so she might be with those people."

"I can't say for sure, why reporter Nie went to her room is also a doubt." Miao Zhen thought about it: "If they were together, why didn't they move the body out, but put it there instead."

Wu Chengfeng recalled the scene of reporter Nie's death.

He wasn't sure if it was the first scene, and he didn't know how to search for evidence.

Just looking at the corridor, it seems that there is no trace of dragging.

"Would you like to cheat?"

After Wu Chengfeng finished speaking, he was still a little uncertain.

He looked around to make sure there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and whispered, "Actually, I have a good idea."

Miao Zhen heard the words and leaned over.

Wu Chengfeng made a gesture with both hands.

Tell Miao Zhen the plan of tying himself to the police regardless of enemy or friend.

Miao Zhen hesitated, "My little monk thinks that although this method is crude, it is good, but will it arouse public anger?"

"Extreme times are extraordinary means. Reporter Nie and the ghost double died in such a short period of time. If we wait any longer, we may die a few more. This is also to protect them. At worst, we will be squatted in the bureau after we go out. A few days, it's better than dying."

Miao Zhen also felt that what Wu Chengfeng said made sense.

He proposed to look for the missing person, Wu Chengfeng pondered for a while, then shook his head.

"No, I can't see so many people by myself. I can't go looking for them in batches. If something happens to one of you and me, the murderer's accomplices will deal with it. They are more or less dangerous, and now we should give priority to protecting the rest. Stick to the city, lest the whole army be wiped out."

Miao Zhen knew this was the truth.

I also had to accept this thought.

But he always felt that the normal process should not be like this.

It stands to reason that more than half of the dungeons with [-] people should be killed or injured.

The survivors and the murderer had many secret confrontations, and the murderer was caught only after the lights went out and suspected haunting incidents.

If Wu Chengfeng followed Wu Chengfeng's approach, wouldn't the crisis be resolved soon?

The system twitched with laughter, 【I've never seen anything like this before, little monk, just follow his way. 】

Wu Chengfeng stared at Miao Zhen with bright eyes, "How about it, try it, and you won't suffer any losses if you try it."

Miao Zhen endured it for a while, but still couldn't.

"At a time like this, Chengfeng's thinking is so out of the ordinary. When you were hunted down by the murderer before, why did you stick to the cliché and would rather fight to the death than call the police in advance?"

Wu Chengfeng's expression changed instantly.

He held Miao Zhen's cheeks, leaned close to the tip of his nose and asked quietly: "My lovely Zhenzhen, if the police are here, will I still have the chance to perform? In that case, there will be no thrilling scenes to watch in my live broadcast." Don't everyone like watching me jump up and down after being chased by the murderer?"

Miao Zhen: ...

System: [... What the hell? 】

Wu Chengfeng sighed, "You haven't mentioned this before, I thought you knew it was my live broadcast strategy."

Miao Zhen:?

【Fuck? ? ? 】

No, who would have imagined that.

.......

There was a lot of noise in the hall, and people kept breaking down and crying.

Tired and panicked, the crowd became more and more out of control.

Wu Chengfeng ran back with the photo and stood in front of the remaining six people.

He didn't know what was in his bulging clothes, and he became even more bloated than before.

He clapped his hands, "The good news is that the person who died was not your old Wu."

The six people looked happy.

He observed the expressions of several people, "The bad news is that Old Wu may have killed the person. He killed and dismembered the corpse and disguised himself as the victim, just to divert attention from Jin Chan's escape."

Xu Jiao raised his hand and asked a very realistic question.

"Then what's the use of his golden cicada escaping its shell? If everyone is not in the hall, he has no chance to kill someone."

Wu Chengfeng pulled Xu Jiao to his side, weighed his own strength, and was a little worried.

Suddenly, she saw Miao Zhen walking beside her.

Wu Chengfeng was shocked.

He felt that standing beside him was not a monk, but a thousand troops.

Wu Chengfeng's courage was enough immediately.

He took Xu Jiao and shrank behind Miao Zhen, pointing his head at the six people.

"Don't forget, the young couple and the middle-aged couple are still missing. No, the dismembered corpse in the script killing should be the husband's corpse. You destroyed his corpse and cut off his head, The watch is left behind. It is to confuse the public and make others think that the dead person is Lao Wu, so that you can clear your suspicion."

The survivors who came with travel vouchers all took a step back.

Just as those people were about to ask questions, Wu Chengfeng hid behind Miao Zhen, poking his neck and looking imposing.

"Shut up, this is an organized and premeditated gang. The few of you came together, and the script killing is also playing together. Now you are the most suspected, and you."

He looked at the single mother, "Your child is missing, why have you never thought of going back to your room to check? The manager refused to let you go back to the room, and he hesitated to explain the specific reason. You really didn't think about going back at all." Look, instead, they follow our group of people back and forth."

The single mother's face was pale, and she squatted on the ground weakly crying.

Wu Chengfeng's tone was fierce, and Fo Qing couldn't stand it any longer, "She said she went back to see it."

Wu Chengfeng sneered, "Then ask her, what's in her room, do you see if she knows there are extra things in the room?"

The single mother shook her head, "There's nothing extra."

She suddenly looked at Wu Chengfeng, "It's you, right? You took my little wish!"

The group of six people also pointed their finger at Wu Chengfeng.

The onlookers who were not named did not know who to believe for a while.

Miao Zhen observed the reactions of these people, and was about to use a card to lure these people to self-destruct.

Suddenly, it was found that there was one less person at the scene.

He looked at Xu Jiao, "Where's Xiao Wang?"

Xu Jiao had guilt on his face, "He died, and his head was beheaded."

Xiao Wang's body was discovered later, and the manager hadn't had time to tell the two of them.

Although it is not known whether the corpse belonged to Xiao Wang, it is certain that another life was lost.

Miao Zhen let out a long sigh.

Three lives have been lost, and there is no longer any delay.

He stepped in front of those people.

The six people traveling together looked at him puzzled.

Miao Zhen recited the Buddha's name and bowed deeply to them apologetically.

The six people couldn't make up their minds when they saw the monk in front of him make a sudden move and quickly hit several people.

One punch at a time, knocking down the two men first.

Then it took some time to restrain the four women.

Wu Chengfeng took out a notebook from his pocket, and pulled out handcuffs from his waist, "I'm a policeman, please cooperate!"

His hands were very fast, and he put away the things in just a blink of an eye.

The people here are all ordinary people, and there are not many opportunities to contact the police.

They hadn't seen the police card, so they weren't sure if it was real.

But they all know the handcuffs, which only belong to the police.

Miao Zhen pressed the two women, and he gave Wu Chengfeng a surprised look.

Wu Chengfeng hurriedly stuffed a rope into Xu Jiao's hand, still yelling: "Hurry up, don't be dazed, hurry up and help tie him up."

The situation changed so fast that Xu Jiao couldn't react.

With a dazed expression on his face, he subconsciously took the rope and walked towards the nearest man.

After pushing Xu Jiao, Wu Chengfeng went to pick up Qi Juan, the tour guide who had been cleared of suspicion, and the manager who had been maintaining order.

The manager took the rope, was confused for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He snatched a few ropes and distributed them to the waiter.

"Why are you standing there, go and help."

The three interns had just graduated from university and were ignorant. When urged by the leader, they just followed them blankly.

After a while, all six people were tied up firmly.

The rest of the group didn't know what happened, but felt it meant they were safe.

Wu Chengfeng found another empty room, saying that he wanted to investigate the suspects of the remaining people.

He, Xu Jiao, and a bunch of staff were watching outside.

Let Miao Zhen go in and get rid of it.

Everyone was so frightened that they lost their minds.

Seeing that there were policemen out to maintain order, they lined up and waited to enter the room one by one.

Although they don't understand why monks are interrogating, not police interrogating.

And this person can only go in and out, and it doesn't look right.

But the corpses of disobedient people are cold, and they dare not be disobedient.

Miao Zhen stood in the room.

One came in, raised his hand and knocked one unconscious, tied it up and put it behind the table to hide.

It didn't take long before the travel voucher survivors were knocked out and tied up.

The door of the room is facing the hall, and the manager who guards outside will see anyone entering or leaving.

Miao Zhen carried two loads at a time, divided into several loads.

Carry everyone to the hall like carrying rice.

This time all the survivors are complete.

The manager found spare blankets and covered everyone.

Miao Zhen put the tied zongzi on the blanket to ensure that their environment is warm and comfortable.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The manager reassured: "Don't be afraid, the snow won't last too long. It won't be long, and it will stop at noon tomorrow at the latest."

Foqing was tightly tied up, she said coldly: "What if we don't stop, just tie us up all the time?"

"That's what the weather forecast says." The manager paused, and said quietly, "If it doesn't stop for too long, the heating and power supply will be cut off, so there's no need to worry. Because the murderer will freeze to death here with us. "

This time no one said a word.

The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and Miao Zhen was not worried about the murderer setting fire.

Unlike a single small room, the hall has a large area.

If the entire hall can be set on fire, the fire must be very large.Without the fire brigade, there must be no rescue.

There is only such a place to stay, and if it is set on fire, the murderer will not be able to escape.

Going out is to make a snowman.

The only thing to worry about now is the power outage.

Just as he thought of this, the lights in the hotel suddenly went out.

The crowd rioted again.

It's just that the commotion didn't last for a few seconds, and the hall was lit up.

Wu Chengfeng took out seven or eight flashlights from his pocket, lit them up one by one, and placed a few around them.

After finishing all this, he still felt that it was not enough, so he found a few more mobile phones and turned on the flashlights that came with them.

Although it is not brightly lit, the visibility is still quite high.

There was a strange noise in the darkness.

Click and click.

Click and click.

It doesn't sound like people walking.

Wu Chengfeng waved the flashlight around, and the beam of the flashlight swept across a figure who hadn't had time to escape.

I can't see the face clearly from a distance.

The figure realized that he was exposed, and immediately turned and fled.

There was no one there to chase.

Those who are bound cannot chase after them.

Those who were not tied, saw that Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng were not moving, so they did not chase.

Miao Zhen took a flashlight and looked in other directions, and sure enough, there was another figure in the hall.

It's just that the figure is not walking, but crawling.

Miao Zhen was shocked.

The staff were more cowardly than him, and all shrank behind him.

Miao Zhen lowered the flashlight slightly and saw a woman with disheveled hair.

The woman's mouth was open and her face was covered in blood.

While crawling, the hair swayed, and there were only two holes where the eyes were.

She dragged her legs and struggled to crawl this way.

Her hand bones were exposed, and every time she climbed, there was a clicking sound.

A human hand grew out of the woman's back, shaking slightly as she crawled.

The manager trembled with fear.

He shrank behind Miao Zhen, stammering and shouting, "Ghost, ghost, ghost!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Miao Zhen was already scared, but when he yelled like that, she almost fainted from fright.

He covered his chest, protecting the people behind him and retreating together.

Xu Jiao pushed forward instead.

He stretched his neck and muttered in a low voice, "Is this a ghost? There really are ghosts."

Wu Chengfeng, who was standing at the other end, turned his head and looked over when he heard the commotion.

He swept the flashlight away, and then said without interest: "It's not a ghost, it's a human."

Miao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the expert's appraisal.

Looking at the woman again at this time, Miao Zhen no longer had fear in her heart, only pity and anger remained.

He handed the flashlight to Xu Jiao, stepped forward to pick up the woman, and brought her back to their protective circle.

After seeing the terrifying appearance of this man, everyone retreated in unison.

Miao Zhen wiped the blood off the woman's face.

The woman's tongue and eyes have been gouged out, just like the dead reporter Nie.

Miao Zhen recognized this person.

She was the woman in the couple who played the 'Is it a game' with them.

The girl crawled all the way along with the sound, and now there is only one breath left to hold on.

She fell to the ground, reckless.

Miao Zhenxiang

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