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Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lu Chenzhao turned his head to look outside the door, and said with a smile, "You came just in time."

Suddenly smelling a pungent smell of blood, Zhou Yan stopped calmly at the door of the 106 bungalow, his brows frowned slightly, and soon became smooth again.

It seemed that this young man who was covered in air-conditioning was the friend he was talking about who wanted to see the corpse, and the strange man in the hat choked Lu Chenzhao: "Your friend doesn't seem to want to see the corpse, can you let us go? "

Lu Chenzhao ignored the stranger, but tilted his head to look at Zhou Yan with a smile on his lips.

Zhou Yan asked: "Is the person on the stretcher Zhang Yi?"

Lu Chenzhao glanced at the stranger carrying the stretcher: "They said yes, but I didn't recognize it."

Zhou Yan stepped into the entrance and stopped beside Lu Chenzhao, right in front of the stretcher.

The man in the hat stared at Zhou Yan's face so pale that it was hard to see blood, and put the stretcher on the ground with his companions, and stretched out his hand to pinch the white cloth covering Zhang Yi's body: "Do you want to see it? Just say it if you don't want to see it." , don't waste our time."

Zhou Yan looked down at the mottled blood on the white cloth: "Excuse me, move a little inside, I can't see clearly from this angle."

Lu Chenzhao pointed to the big open space before going down the stairs: "Just move to the side of the stairs, the place is big enough, it's convenient to see from any angle you want."

The strange man in the hat and his companion moved back with the stretcher, and put the stretcher at the place designated by Lu Chenzhao: "I opened it."

He held a corner of the white cloth and turned it aside, the body under the white cloth was completely exposed.

The moment he saw the corpse, Zhou Yan understood why Lu Chenzhao said he couldn't recognize it.

On the stretcher was a flesh and blood that had been squeezed into a human shape without skin or bones.

The only thing that can prove his identity is the pair of broken black-rimmed glasses on his face.

After watching for about 1 minute, Zhou Yan averted his gaze.

Lu Chenzhao signaled the stranger to cover the white cloth: "Cover it, he doesn't want to see it."

Zhou Yan looked down at the stranger arranging the white cloth covering Zhang Yi's body: "How did Zhang Yi die?"

The stranger in the hat replied, "I don't know."

"It probably has something to do with the bathroom on the second floor." Lu Chenzhao answered Zhou Yan's question with downcast eyes, the frivolity that could not be hidden in his brows and eyes became lighter, and he became a little more solemn, "I came early, and I happened to witness them taking The corpse was carried out from the bathroom on the second floor. Zhang Yi was covered in blood, but the bathroom was clean, and he couldn't even see any dirt."

Zhou Yan remembered that the person who lived with Zhang Yi in bungalow 106 was a young man named Lu Ran: "Have you asked Lu Ran?"

"No." Lu Chenzhao smiled embarrassingly, but he couldn't hear the slightest bit in his tone, "I don't know why, as soon as I came here, I only focused on helping you stop them from taking the corpse away, and forgot about the rest. gone."

Zhou Yan: "...Thank you so much for thinking about me."

"You're welcome." Lu Chenzhao smiled, and said, "The news of Zhang Yi's death was told by Xu Wenkai from 105. He said that Lu Ran came to knock on their door as soon as dawn, panicked, and his face was dark." It's bad, like I haven't slept all night. I think Lu Ran must know something."

Only Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao were left on the first floor of the 106 bungalow. Lu Chenzhao took two steps back and looked around Zhou Yan, as if looking for something: "Do you want to know what's going on? I want to know If so, let's ask Lu Ran together."

The appearance of Ning Luan interrupted their conversation. He rushed in with red eyes and said to them: "Lu Chenzhao, Zhou Yan, I know what's going on. Zhang Yi went to the bathroom on the second floor to take a shower in the middle of the night. Lu Ran When going up to look for him, Zhang Yi asked Lu Ran to go in and help him find glasses..."

Thinking of the scene described by Lu Ran, Ning Luan couldn't help but shuddered, and said stumblingly: "After the door was opened from the inside, Lu Ran saw Zhang Yi turned into a bloody man without skin, standing inside bleeding all over, behind him... ...and a horrible claw scraping his flesh."

Lu Chenzhao asked: "Is Zhang Yi dead or alive?"

"I don't know, no one asked Lu Ran about this, and Lu Ran didn't say anything." Ning Luan's mind suddenly became confused, "No, Zhang Yi was still able to talk to Lu Ran at that time, maybe he was still alive...but Not necessarily, it may be the same as in the small woods, something else is pretending to be Zhang Yi and talking..."

Ning Luan was silent while talking, his expression was a little bad.

Zhou Yan felt that something was wrong. In such a strange and unsafe place, even if he wanted to take a bath, he would usually take a bath as soon as possible instead of dragging it until midnight: "Does Lu Ran know why Zhang Yi takes a bath in the middle of the night?"

"Your question, many people have asked Lu Ran, and Lu Ran happened to ask Zhang Yi last night." Ning Luan's back was inexplicably covered with white sweat, "Zhang Yi answered him at the time, washing his body when he was a little dirty. Lu Ran didn't think there was anything wrong last night. He realized that there was something wrong with the answer when he told us. When he and Zhang Yi were playing cards on the bed, Zhang Yi was very clean, so he wouldn't go back to the first floor to sleep. , Zhang Yi's body is dirty."

Zhou Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Perhaps something else happened to Zhang Yi while Lu Ran was sleeping."

"Go to his room and see." Lu Chenzhao stood at the stairs, raised his hand and knocked on the handrail of the stairs, "Shall we go up together?"

Zhou Yan nodded slightly, and walked past Lu Chenzhao like a cold wind.

Lu Chenzhao looked up and saw the bow belt on the back of Zhou Yan's coat swaying slightly.

Lu Chenzhao put his arms on the armrest and reminded Ning Luan who was standing still: "I will go with Zhou Yan, you wait below, don't follow."

Ning Luan nodded, and said with a serious face: "Be careful."

"The one who needs to be careful is you." Lu Chenzhao said with a smile, and went upstairs briskly.

In the room on the second floor, Zhou Yan checked everything that could be seen clearly at a glance, and there was nothing suspicious, only the clothes that Zhang Yi took off on the bed before taking a bath had not been checked.

Maybe there are clues under the clothes.

Zhou Yan put a few paper towels on his hands, and took Zhang Yi's clothes through the paper.Unexpectedly, before he touched his clothes, his wrist was pinched by Lu Chenzhao who had just entered the door.

Lu Chenzhao frowned slightly, but there was no displeasure on his whole face: "Don't touch his things."

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at Lu Chenzhao, moved his wrist, and the white paper towel made a rustling sound: "I put paper on it."

Lu Chenzhao only noticed at this time that Zhou Yan's wrist was a little cold, like jade that had been covered by his body for a long time before being warmed.He smiled and let go of his hand, hiding the finger that touched Zhou Yan's wrist behind his back slightly unnaturally.

Zhou Yan took out two pieces of paper and handed them to Lu Chenzhao: "Hurry up, both of you."

After looking at several pieces in a row, Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao found that the clothes on Zhang Yi's body were very clean. When Zhou Yan lifted the last coat from the bed to look at it, the thing on the bottom caught their attention.

It was a deck of playing cards that looked a bit old, so old that there were white wear marks on the box.

"I come."

Lu Chenzhao picked up the playing card box through the paper and picked it up.

Zhou Yan put the coat in his hand aside, turned his head to look at the other side of the box: "There is something on the back."

Lu Chenzhao put the playing cards back on the bed, and saw two bloody fingerprints on the edge of the back of the box.

Zhou Yan: "Maybe there are also inside."

The box of playing cards lasted for a long time, Lu Chenzhao shook the box up and down, and all the playing cards inside fell out and spilled on the bed.

Looking at the past, every playing card was covered with red blood fingerprints, densely packed.

It is difficult to see whether these fingerprints are from one person, or many individuals.

Lu Chenzhao threw the box on the bed: "Zhang Yi went to take a shower in the middle of the night, it might have something to do with playing cards."

"House 101 doesn't have playing cards, but there are here." Zhou Yan paused and said, "Lu Ran played cards with Zhang Yi in the room on the second floor last night, and he probably knows where these playing cards come from."

Lu Chenzhao asked: "Do you want to ask him?"

Zhou Yan looked up at Lu Chenzhao: "Can't you?"

Lu Chenzhao looked directly into Zhou Yan's eyes, and said with a smile, "No, I was just a little surprised."

Zhou Yan said coolly: "Who made me the kind of person who would be disappointed if he couldn't see the corpse."

Sure enough, he heard that sentence, Lu Chenzhao smiled meaningfully: "How do you know that the friend I'm talking about is you?"

Zhou Yan gave Lu Chenzhao a cold look, turned around and left.

The people who had gathered outside House 106 hadn't left yet. After Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao arrived, all of them who were still alive were here.

Ning Luan came over and asked, "I told them about your investigation in the room on the second floor, did you find anything?"

Zhou Yan: "I found a pair of old playing cards with a lot of bloody fingerprints on them."

How can there be playing cards? They don't have any where they live.Everyone was talking about it, and everyone was more scared than the other.

Hearing the sound, Lu Ran turned his head to look at Zhou Yan, his eyes full of horror: "Did you read it wrong? When we played together last night, the deck of playing cards was still clean, without bloody fingerprints."

Zhou Yan asked Lu Ran directly: "Where did the 106 playing cards come from?"

"I don't know." Lu Ran tried to recall, "Zhang Yi wanted to play poker with me, so I played with him, without asking where the cards came from."

Zhou Yan: "Think about it carefully, Zhang Yi went to the bathroom to take a shower in the middle of the night, maybe it has something to do with that deck of cards."

"But I really don't know. When I went to look for Zhang Yi on the second floor, he had the deck of cards in his hand." As Lu Ran spoke, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his face turned pale. Looking at Zhou Yan, "Zhou Yan, you just said that the blood-stained deck of cards is very old? How old?"

Zhou Yan: "There are white wear marks around the box, and the playing cards are also worn."

Lu Ran's face turned even paler: "The deck of cards Zhang Yi and I played is very new, there are no wear marks on the box, and the cards are also very smooth, as if they were just bought."

The author has something to say:

Sorry for the lateness, the end of the last chapter has been fixed, changing Lu Chenzhao from sitting on the armrest of the sofa to leaning against the porch.

There are 100 small red envelopes in the front row, thank you for your support.