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"crunch-"

It sounded like a dead branch being trampled off.

Zhou Yan turned his head and saw Lu Chenzhao standing a few meters away, with a smile on his mouth, and half a dry branch under his feet.

Grasping Zhou Yan's attention attracted by Lu Chenzhao, ignoring his chance, Ning rubbed the soles of his feet for a walk, and ran to Lao Zhang's side in one breath.

Lu Chenzhao smiled and glanced at Ning Luan's leaving back, walked up to Zhou Yan and stood still: "What did you tell him to scare him like that?"

Zhou Yan looked up at him: "Didn't you hear that?"

"No." Lu Chenzhao forced out a regretful expression, "I stepped on a branch before I got to the position where I could hear you clearly."

Zhou Yan turned his head and glanced at the position where Lu Chenzhao was standing just now, not far from where they were standing now: "You have such a hard ear, standing on the second floor last night, you could still hear me walking on the first floor?"

Lu Chenzhao smiled embarrassingly: "Yeah, I also find it incredible that I can hear your footsteps so clearly."

"If you want to know, ask Ning Luan."

Zhou Yan said something indifferent, turned around and left.

Lu Chenzhao stood on the spot and smiled. In fact, even if he didn't hear it, he could guess what Zhou Yan and Ning Luan were talking about.Thinking of the last words Zhou Yan said to Ning Luan, the smile on Lu Chenzhao's face gradually disappeared...

Everyone else crowded into the shop, and when Zhou Yan walked near the entrance of the souvenir shop, he, Ning Luan and Lao Zhang were the only ones in the yard.

Seeing Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao returning to the yard almost one after the other, Ning Luan's eyes drifted back and forth on their faces, and finally stared at the ground honestly, pretending that nothing happened.

Zhou Yan went straight to Lao Zhang's side, and asked, "You reacted so strongly to the blood-stained playing cards the morning before yesterday, do you know something hidden?"

Lao Zhang stood stiffly where he was, and his reaction was the same as his reaction at the door of the 106 bungalow the morning before yesterday.

Zhou Yan continued to ask: "Is it related to a chef murderer?"

Lao Zhang became restless: "How do you know?"

Zhou Yan looked at him expressionlessly, without explaining the source of the news: "What do you mean it doesn't matter if it's not 54?"

Lao Zhang turned his head and glanced at the people crowded in the souvenir shop, took a few steps towards Zhou Yan, and whispered, "I heard a rumor that the chef only had 53 playing cards, and he failed to summon the evil god back then. , probably because the number of playing cards is wrong. You didn’t mention how many playing cards there were at first, so I thought it was because he really turned into an evil spirit and came back to kill people.”

Zhou Yan said coolly: "It's not just the poker cards that are not enough, there are people, right?"

Lao Zhang showed fear on his face: "No... there is no such statement."

Zhou Yan frowned slightly, and his voice also cooled down: "How many people are enough to die?"

"Don't ask me, I'm just a little tour guide, I don't know anything." Maybe it was because of guilt in his heart, when he heard Zhou Yan say this, Lao Zhang almost knelt down for him, "I will tell you everything I can tell you." You said it, and I don't want you to die either."

Zhou Yan asked a more serious question: "Oh, so someone wants us to die?"

Lao Zhang pursed his lips tightly and did not speak. He turned around and wanted to run, but was stopped by Lu Chenzhao who was standing behind him.

Lu Chenzhao smiled dangerously: "Sorry, I'm also very curious about this answer, it's better for you to answer us honestly."

Lao Zhang knew that some of the tourists in House 101 were human or not, and he was afraid: "I really can't tell."

Lu Chenzhao narrowed his eyes, raised his hand to press Lao Zhang's shoulder, and pressed his fingertips against Lao Zhang's neck: "Can't you say it even if you die?"

"I said, can't I say it's okay?" Under the pressure of death, Lao Zhang was too frightened to move, "I only know that the previous tour guide wanted the tourists to die more, and when he died, I replaced him. , became the tour guide of Hongwa Village.”

Zhou Yan walked up to Lao Zhang, and spoke slowly, not as if he was asking Lao Zhang, but as if he was trying to organize his own thoughts: "Someone took a deck of playing cards from the souvenir shop and put them in the second floor of 106 bungalow in advance. Room. Is this kind of thing only the hotel staff can do?"

Lu Chenzhao's fingers were still stuck on his neck, Lao Zhang couldn't make too much movement, he could only nod slightly: "Yes, only the hotel staff can get the room card, others can't get it."

Hearing footsteps coming from the direction of the souvenir shop, Lu Chenzhao smiled and put away his fingers, and lightly patted Lao Zhang's shoulder a few times: "Everyone has come out, the souvenir shop is boring, I want to go to the scenic spot places to wander around.”

"……Row."

Old Zhang took a few breaths, and just as he turned around, he was patted again by Lu Chenzhao, who was so frightened that he lost half of his soul.

Lu Chenzhao smiled and stretched out his hand: "Lend me your phone."

Lao Zhang stuffed the fully charged mobile phone into Lu Chenzhao's hand like a plague god, and slipped away immediately.

Lu Chenzhao turned on the camera and pointed it at Zhou Yan.

"do not bother me."

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand and covered the phone's camera with his palm. His slender fingers bypassed the phone and touched Lu Chenzhao's hand holding the phone.

The two stood in this posture, neither of them moved.

Lu Chenzhao tilted his head to look over, Zhou Yan looked down at the ground, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he looked like he was thinking seriously.

Seeing that everyone else followed Lao Zhang away, Lu Chenzhao moved his finger as a reminder, and tapped on Zhou Yan's fingertips: "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."

"It's Xiao Liu." Zhou Yan turned to look at Lu Chenzhao, "She put the playing cards in the 106 bungalow."

Lu Chenzhao raised his right hand and tapped the phone held in his left hand: "I've been with you for so long, so don't hide anymore, how about taking a photo with me?"

"Did you know it was her?" Zhou Yan withdrew his hand holding the camera, "Is it the night before yesterday..."

Zhou Yan asked halfway and stopped.

Lu Chenzhao came over, grabbed Xia Zhouyan's arm, and led him towards those people who had already left.

After a while, Lu Chenzhao asked with a smile: "Why don't you ask? In case I'm happy to help you solve your doubts."

Zhou Yan said coldly: "It's not important, there's nothing to ask."

"I didn't see anything. When I arrived at House 106, Lu Ran was already dead."

Zhou Yan turned his head to look at Lu Chenzhao, he didn't expect that Lu Chenzhao would tell him the answer directly without him asking.

"It's really a coincidence." Lu Chenzhao smiled, "Like you, I guessed it all."

Zhou Yan's curiosity was rarely aroused: "By playing cards?"

Lu Chenzhao lowered his chin, and his smiling face became a little more dangerous and serious: "By intuition."

At 06:30 in the afternoon, everyone returned to the restaurant of Hongwa Village Hotel on time for dinner.

After Zhou Yan and Lu Chenzhao took their seats, Ning Luan, who had been hiding from them all afternoon, came over with a plate and sat next to Zhou Yan.As soon as Ning Luan sat down, before he had time to say hello to them, he saw Xu Mengmeng running over with a pale face.

Xu Mengmeng looked anxious: "Ning Luan, there is one less person in the team, and Ji Qiunan who lives in the 105 bungalow is gone."

Ning Luan asked in surprise, "Why did it disappear?"

Xu Mengmeng shook her head: "I don't know, we just found out."

Lu Chenzhao sat leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes turned around the dining table where the hotel staff was sitting: "It's a coincidence, Xiao Liu is not here either."

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Today, I updated the last episode of the haunted house next door, in the last chapter of the story.

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