At this time, Li Huai looked like an ordinary peddler, idly standing on the stage chatting with the audience.

"Just the day before yesterday, a major event happened in the community! Someone died!"

His tone was not startled, but there was a feeling of hearing thunder in a silent place, which attracted the attention of all the audience.

The light in the theater was dim, and there was a few strands of cold wind blowing from nowhere, which made people's scalp numb, and they couldn't help feeling suspicious.

The hairs on Wei Dai's back stood up in fright.

Li Huai suddenly smiled again.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. The big guys still have to live their lives. For example, fruit, you can't miss it every day. Come and taste it. It's definitely sweet. It doesn't cost money if it's not sweet." He jumped off the stage directly, holding a A small basket, began to attract guests.

There are really fresh fruits in the small basket in his hand!

Li Huai smiled and distributed the fruits in the basket, saying, "I will take care of the business in the future, take care of the business."

With that attentive appearance, he is exactly like the uncle of the fruit stand who greets the neighbors in the community every day.

The gloomy atmosphere before was also swept away with the bustling fruit distribution.

Wei Dai became one of the lucky ones to get the fruit.

She proudly waved the small orange in her hand to Heng Baitao who was opposite, and she rolled her eyes in exchange.

"This ticket is really worth buying, and I also ate the oranges handed by the idol." She thought happily, peeled off the orange peel, and threw the pearl petals into her mouth, her mouth was full of sweetness.

"Keep the orange peels well, these are oranges that idols have taken!" Wei Dai thought.

Then, like an ordinary audience, Li Huai sat in a chair and watched the play quietly.

He was sitting not far from Wei Dai. In the dim light, the handsome silhouette of the young man was like a quiet silhouette, becoming a background board without much sense of existence.

The drama on stage is still going on.

In order to investigate the cause of death and find the missing body, the police, the media, and relatives and friends of the deceased took turns on stage. Suspicious, vigilant, sad, secretly happy, and crying in public. hilarious burlesque.

Although she bought the ticket to enter the arena essentially for Li Huai, Wei Dai was still immersed in the story unknowingly, and forgot to spy on the idol instead.

On the stage, a couple who were pulled out of a pile of trivial matters because of the investigation of the case started a fierce quarrel. From the stage to the audience, they suddenly grabbed an innocent audience and asked him to judge.

The audience who accidentally won the lottery was a young man in his twenties. He looked at the two actors who suddenly gathered in front of him with a dazed expression, bent his knees, stepped aside, and slipped away.

The others couldn't help laughing.

"Look at your ferocious appearance, it scares everyone!" the wife accused her husband.

"Obviously it's your aggressive appearance that scares people away!" The husband didn't give in either.

The two of them kept arguing like this.

Wei Dai was also amused.

There are many similar little surprises.

Drama is inherently more flexible. As long as the performance is interesting enough, the audience's experience is actually quite enjoyable.

Halfway through the plot, Li Huai reappeared.

This time, he became the subject of police investigation and questioning.

"Leader, I really didn't see anything. I sleep very well at night. Not to mention killing people, even an earthquake can't wake me up!" The fruit vendor he plays has an innocent face, "Besides, this person usually likes me very much." I'm used to playing disco at home, and I don't notice any special movements."

"How do you know it's murder?" The policeman stared closely at the peddler's eyes.

The fruit peddler flinched, looking like an honest little businessman: "This is the way it is spread in the community, otherwise why would the body suddenly disappear?"

"Did you see the body?" the policeman continued to ask.

"A lot of people saw it," the peddler continued to explain honestly, "When I went out yesterday morning, I heard a very loud scream, so I went upstairs to see it, and many people in this building heard it too. Yes, it happens to be working hours after all, and we are an old community, without even an elevator."

The deceased lived on the third floor. It is said that the body was crooked by the door at that time, and blood was dripping everywhere.

"The little girl on the fourth floor is so pitiful. It is said that she will take the senior high school entrance examination this year. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing, and I don't know if it will affect her grades." The peddler shook his head sympathetically.

"Which of you called the police first?"

"I saw several people calling," the peddler replied, "The little girl on the fourth floor almost fainted from fright, so I went to take care of her."

The little girl was probably terribly frightened, and she is still in a trance, unable to ask any questions.

The structure of the houses in this community is quite strange. The units in the middle are normal opposite doors, but the units on both sides have only one household.

A unit with six floors and five families. The bottom floor is the facade of the fruit stand facing the street. The second floor is the fruit vendor’s own residence. The third floor is the house of the deceased. A couple who were always noisy, the sixth floor was converted into a rental house by the owner, a small two-bedroom apartment was divided into seven or eight small single rooms, and a group of young people lived there.

The deceased on the third floor was lying by the door, and many people saw it, but when the police rushed over, the body was gone, leaving only a pool of dirty blood.

The peddler looked honest and honest, the little girl was pitiful and still speechless, and the couple quarreled as soon as they spoke, which made it hard for the police to stop them.

There was also a group of young men and women who rented houses. They complained and chattered, but when they asked about the situation, they didn't know anything.

"How dare people live in this place?" The young female white-collar worker frowned in distaste, "I don't know where the dead body is hidden. This prisoner is also funny. He was discovered by others. Why are he hiding the dead body? Isn't he waiting for the police?" Catch it!"

"The body from that day? I saw it, but I had to rush to work, so I didn't look carefully. If I was late for a full attendance, it would be gone. Who has the time to gossip."

"The efficiency of your police is too low," another young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses asked, "It's not a mouse, why can't you find a person that big?"

"I was on the night shift at the company that day, so it's a pity that I didn't come across it. Otherwise, it would be a big news, and it would be money if it was posted online!"

The parents of the deceased were an old couple in their sixties, with gray hair and decent clothes, but their minds were full of how to get money.

"Leader, my son is usually very busy at work, and now he died like this. Should his company pay a little? He used to be a big living person, but now he is so alive that no one is dead or dead. Should the community property be responsible? And his neighbors upstairs and downstairs, you said such a big thing, they didn't hear it at all? Shouldn't we also express it to our old couple? It's a pity that this house, such a good location, I don't know Can't sell it..."

As for my son's work, hobbies, and friendship, I'm sorry, I don't know anything about it.

The only one who looked normal was the deceased's girlfriend, a young girl in her twenties.

"Ah Wei is always nice to me," she said, wiping her tears, "but he recently lost his job, so he was in a bad mood and didn't want to go out. The last time I saw him? Three days ago, yes, three days ago That night, I just got off work, so I gave him some snacks, but I left without entering the house."

Including the dead, everyone seemed to be just ordinary people, and everyone seemed to be hiding secrets.

The young men and women living on the top floor turned out to be members of an MLM den. When an accident happened downstairs, the den leader got scared and ran away, and the others could only scatter.

The quarrelsome couple each had new loves outside, but they still maintained their ostensible marriage in embarrassment.

The little girl was found to be pregnant, and the father is unknown.

The only one who seems to have no problem is the hawker who lives on the second floor.

However, because there was a basement in his shop on the first floor, it was also the place that was searched the most—although nothing was found.

The corpse remained without a trace, as if it had taken on wings and flew.

Who is the murderer?It seems that everyone is suspicious, and even the deceased is also full of various mysteries.

It was another lively and absurd scene. The audience learned that Ah Wei, who had disappeared, had violent tendencies, and his girlfriend was beaten to the hospital by him not long ago.

As soon as everyone cast their suspicious eyes on the girlfriend, the peddler came on stage again, and it was another one-man show.

"This orange smells really good. Smell it, it smells so good, it's like the god of death is lingering on it, don't you really want to buy a few?" Li Huai on the stage said strange words in the most flat tone.

He held his oranges as if he were stroking his lover's skin.

Wei Dai, who had just happily ate a small orange in the audience, suddenly couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Even if I knew it was an act, I still felt weird and disgusting.

The murderer is a hawker?The audience guessed again.

But it seems that even the director doesn't care who the murderer is.

Death became a total orgy.

The disappearing corpse became the biggest easter egg in this carnival.

The crime scene that was once blocked has become the best place for Internet celebrities to check in. The young people who used to be birds and beasts are back again. This time, they are carrying bags of equipment, trying to take advantage of this wave of enthusiasm Dongfeng Live.

The one who moved faster than them was his girlfriend. Her weakness and affection made countless people tearfully reward her. It is said that there is a whole team behind her to help her find the perfect crying angle.

The couple broke their faces completely, but successfully divorced. The price of the old house rose instead of falling because of this incident, and it was easy to sell. Afterwards, the couple who were always cursing each other finally had a rare reconciliation—after taking After the divorce certificate.

Then, they put their arms around their lovers and happily ran towards their new life.

The person who bought their house was a rich man who was passionate about mysterious events, and he was also the celebrity who led the trend of online celebrity check-in this time.

The little girl on the fourth floor had already been picked up. On the day before she left, she had a pale face and bid farewell to the vendor on the second floor softly.

"Go to school, don't do stupid things anymore." The peddler waved his hand with a smile, and then went into his small shop again.

Now his fruit shop has also become an online celebrity shop. It is said that the fruits in the shop carry the fragrance of death and darkness—who knows what these young people are talking about.

But who cares, as long as it makes money, it smells good.

He put on a gloomy expression again, eagerly selling these fresh and sweet fruits to tourists.

In the end, it was still not revealed who the murderer was, and no one knew whether Ah Wei was dead or where his body was.

Everyone is a spectator, and everyone is just a spectator.

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