When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

The first person who noticed that the tragic old couple in Room 102 was different was Huang Jiao who lived in Room 305 on the third floor.

Huang Jiao is the single mother with a child in her thirties. She does not have a stable job and relies on the support paid by her ex-husband to barely support her child.

Huang Jiao seldom goes out, unless she works as a part-time worker for others. Since she is not a labor worker in a formal company, the money she earns is naturally much less.

And the opportunity to pick up jobs like this is not available every day. During this period of time, Huang Jiao's luck is really bad, and he has been nesting at home for more than half a month.

The 1000 yuan that her ex-husband called her this month had already been spent, and she had no means of income. She was so worried that she wandered around in the corridors, and almost scared Su Ruoyun, who came out to work the night shift, to tears at night.

Huang Jiao looked at the glamorously dressed Su Ruoyun in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

She asked Su Ruoyun if she made money as a bar hostess, and if she could earn three hundred a night.

Huang Jiao had already dared to ask. After all, she was a part-time worker, and she only got 20 yuan an hour, and the maximum amount of work was [-] to [-] yuan.

When Su Ruoyun heard this, the branches of laughter trembled wildly, and the ups and downs of her snow-white breasts were particularly spectacular.

She grabbed Huang Jiao's hand and smiled deftly: "Sister Huang, you really have never seen the world. My salary for a day's work is more than three hundred."

Huang Jiao knew that the lady sitting at the bar got a commission for opening drinks, not only the commission but also tips from the bosses who were in a good mood.

Huang Jiao was so envious that Su Ruoyun could earn her a month's living expenses in one day.

Even if the work is looked down upon by outsiders, so what, I have no money and no life, and I still care about this bit of dignity.

Huang Jiao wanted to follow Su Ruoyun to the stage, Su Ruoyun naturally saw her intentions, and both inside and outside of her words she disliked Huang Jiao's poor appearance.

What's more, Huang Jiao has given birth to a child, her figure is out of shape, her skin is sallow, she is not as good as an ordinary housewife, will anyone point her out when she comes out?

But Huang Jiao is very confident, she said that the boss will definitely point her, as long as Su Ruoyun is willing to help her.

Su Ruoyun listened to it as a joke, and said that she would introduce her to the bar owner, but turned around and forgot about it.

Huang Jiao waited for a few days, but Su Ruoyun didn't come to look for her, so she went to squat in the corridor.

When we met again, she still greeted her with a sweet smile, and couldn't remember what I promised before.

No matter how stupid Huang Jiao was, she knew that she was being tricked.

After Su Ruoyun left, Huang Jiao trembled with anger, stood in the corridor and cursed, afraid that other neighbors would not know that Su Ruoyun was a bitch who could sleep with money.

After scolding, Huang Jiao actually felt uncomfortable, squatting in the corridor and crying silently for a long time.

She didn't make a sound, she wanted to face.

If there is no money, there will be no food.

Huang Jiao prayed to the Buddha and God at home, and planned to go to her ex-husband who was violent at home to ask for some more money the next day, even if she was beaten.

She can't let the child starve, Xiaofeng is still growing up.

However, before Huang Jiao could find her ex-husband, her son was actually bitten by the dog raised by the old couple in Room 102 downstairs.

The old couple in room 102 raised a stray dog ​​with mangy skin, black and yellow hair all knotted together, and foul-smelling saliva flowed out of the long and flat mouth.

It is said to be raised, but in fact it is just feeding it with leftovers for three meals a day. Mrs. He didn't like this thing, so she tied the dog with a chain in the corridor of the corridor.

But the residential buildings in this community are old, and the corridors are already narrow, not to mention that this is the first floor.

The neighbors upstairs are okay, but the women and children will be too scared to walk past.

This yellow dog is very fierce. When it sees people, it either barks or barks its teeth.

Several households upstairs came to discuss with each other several times, but Mrs. He put her hips on her hips and scolded them all.

No one can scold her, even Su Ruoyun, who is eloquent, is quickly defeated.

Mrs. He is an old man, and she is an old man who can mess around, which is really a headache.

If you can't fight, if you become fierce, people are not afraid at all, and they behave more fiercely and arrogantly.

Zhong Qing was also one of the residents who came to the house to talk about it. He didn't say anything excessive, but he just warned the old lady that if she didn't move the dog away, she would call the property management or call the police.

Mrs. He acted very aggrieved and gave Zhong Qing a hard push.

She said that she adopted this dog out of kindness, and wanted to accumulate some virtue for her husband. Who knew that so many people would unite to bully her.

By God, they will definitely punish this group of villains!

Zhong Qing sneered at that time, and said: If the gods know what you have done, you will be the first person to take it away.

Mrs. He was so angry that she moved her hand at Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing couldn't take it anymore and called the police.

Only then did the old woman realize that she was making a big fuss, and hurried over to snatch his mobile phone, saying that she would take the dog home after a while, and that Zhong Ai was trying to force her to death.

Mrs. He's wife has a leg disease and can't go to the ground at all, so she depends on his wife to take care of him.

Uncle He hardly ever went out and stayed in his room all day long, not knowing if he had dementia or something. Mrs. He never told outsiders.

If such a wild dog is brought into the house, it is fine if it is handled properly. If one is not careful, the dog can hurt the two old people.

Zhong Qing didn't want to make a big deal, and the phone was cut off by him. Mrs. He was so angry that she tugged on the dog's chain obediently.

After that, Zhong Qing didn't care anymore and went to work.

And Huang Jiao's son was bitten by a dog, which happened this morning not long after he left.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or Huang Jiao's bad luck, such an incident happened before Mrs. He had time to tidy up the place where the dog was vacated in the house.

Zhong Qing heard Su Ruoyun mention a few words, saying that Huang Jiao took her son and sat at the door of Room 102 crying that day, making the neighbors upstairs and downstairs feel embarrassed.

Mrs. He had no choice but to give Huang Jiao a compensation with a livid face.

"The old woman and her wife both have a lot of pensions, and Sister Huang is a blessing in disguise."

Su Ruoyun still had that laughing expression, "She wants to be my sister if she's short of money recently, Mr. Zhong, do you think Big Sister Huang did it on purpose?"

Zhong Qing ignored her, no matter whether Huang Jiao did it on purpose or not, he was not interested in knowing about these dirty things in the neighborhood.

After that, Huang Jiao went to the door again to ask for money, brazenly asking for the child's spiritual compensation, which was actually extortion.

Mrs. He was so angry that she almost couldn't catch her breath. She stood at the door and scolded Huang Jiao for more than half an hour, and finally threw out a dozen tickets.

Huang Jiao didn't care, she picked up the money and blew it away with a relaxed expression.

When the tragedy happened today, this was the third time Huang Jiao came to ask for money.

She knocked on the door for a long time but no one answered, thinking why the old lady avoided her on purpose, seeing that asking for money was out of the question, she was just about to leave when a dog barked in Room 102.

The stray dog ​​barked fiercely, one after another, Huang Jiao's face turned pale from fright.

This dog has never barked so fiercely since Mrs. He took care of it at home.

Because Mrs. He felt noisy, she would keep kicking the dog until the dog shut up.

Huang Jiao immediately realized that something was wrong, she walked out of the unit building, walked through the landscape bushes downstairs, and took a look inside through the anti-theft window.

Just this one glance almost scared her out of her wits.

Uncle He was sitting in a wheelchair with his round eyes staring wide open, as if he had struggled desperately before he died.

Not far from the old man, there was an old woman in a flowered shirt lying vaguely.

Since the two were close to the entrance, Huang Jiao couldn't see clearly, but she also guessed that the person lying on the ground was Mrs. He.

Mrs. He approached the porch, only half of her head was exposed, and this half of her head was completely unrecognizable, bloody and bloody from being bitten by a dog.

The wild dog tied to the iron door of the balcony had long since gone mad with hunger, and the iron door was completely torn open by it.

This caused the chain, which was originally not long enough, to become much longer.

The dog pulled Mrs. He's hair, dragged the man over abruptly, and gnawed his face.

The scene that Huang Jiao saw was the moment the dog noticed the movement and looked up at her. The dog's face was covered with bright red blood.

Animals are eating people!

"Mr. Zhong, you said that something like this happened in the building, will we be involved?" Su Ruoyun finally realized belatedly and asked:

"The death of the old woman has nothing to do with us?"

Yitu shook his head and didn't answer, if Mrs. He really fell straight at the entrance like what Su Ruoyun saw, then nine out of ten it was not an accident, but man-made.

Su Ruoyun was used to Zhong Qing ignoring him, so she said again:

"Hey, Mr. Zhong."

"Did you meet Mrs. Shi today?"

Yitu's heart moved, but he said calmly on the surface: "I met it, what's the matter?"

Su Ruoyun clapped her hands, looked around and said in a low voice:

"I went down to take out the garbage today, and Mrs. Shi told me that someone died in the building! I didn't believe it at the time!"

"I didn't expect it to be true, how could it be like this?"

Just as Yitu was about to speak, someone called his name.

"Love."

Yitu subconsciously turned his head to look, Kan Xingyuan walked vigorously, his handsome face was as calm as water, and he had an aura that could bluff people.

He first took a very indifferent look at Su Ruoyun who was next to his wife, and then he noticed the police in the unit building.

"what happened?"

Yitu briefly explained the tragedy that happened, but after hearing this, Kan Xingyuan still had no expression on his face.

Taking advantage of the time the two were talking, Su Ruoyun sneaked away to some unknown place. After a while, the police and forensic doctor in the corridor brought out two corpses covered in white cloth.

The body was pulled into the car, and the residents in the building who came out to join in the fun did not leave, watching the police take Huang Jiao away.

The woman looked flustered on the surface, but something was revealed in her calm eyes.

Huang Jiao should also be a player, Yitu secretly guessed.

The real Huang Jiao is a housewife who has never seen the world. It was the first time she saw the dead body and so many policemen. She didn't cry or shout, and just followed the police car obediently.

Because she knew that she was just following along to make a record, and the police would not send her to prison, and she would come back after completing the record.

In this way, Yitu can exclude Huang Jiao from the list of murderers.

She has something to do with it, but not the most important part.

If you insist on pursuing the matter, the deaths of the old He and his wife are related to everyone in the building.

It won't be long before the police come to the door again.

The police car whirled away, and the onlookers in the building were still there, and the entrance was blocked by discussions.

It wasn't until someone started chasing them away impatiently that the people in the community left with more than enough satisfaction.

In the end, only the residents of Building 9 were left looking at each other, and many glances passed Yitu's face, leaving faint marks.

At the same time, Yitu was silently looking at them.

"The old lady has been dead for two or three days." The young man living in room 306 said:

"Didn't you hear the dog barking at night?"

"I heard it." The fat girl who lives next door to the young man answered:

"But who will go down and argue with that old lady in the middle of the night, when the time comes, people in the whole building won't be able to sleep."

"It can't really be murder, right? The old woman fell at the door. She must have been pushed down and couldn't get up." The young man was very thoughtful.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the crowd became richer, some were confused, some were dignified, and some lowered their heads in deep thought.

"Why do you care so much?" Su Ruoyun pushed away the fat girl standing at the stairs, "Isn't there a policeman? Let's not say a few words here, this is already bad enough."

After Su Ruoyun finished speaking, she went upstairs, as if she really didn't care.

"What do you know?" The fat girl muttered depressingly, "If the old lady was really killed, wouldn't our lives be in danger too?"

Someone laughed out loud when they heard this. It was a middle-aged, bald, greasy uncle. He looked at the fat girl's body, which was bigger than a man's, and said maliciously:

"The murderer dares to attack you? You are as strong as a bear, much safer than me!"

The fat girl blushed angrily when she heard this, and looked at the middle-aged uncle with a little resentment in her eyes.

Without arguing too much, she walked upstairs with heavy steps.

Yitu also saw that it was almost done, so he went home with Kan Xingyuan.

The two of them were still as usual, silent and suppressed without any additional communication.

It's not that Yitu doesn't want to speak, but that he doesn't dare to speak.

The character collapse rate has not dropped, Yitu can only wait for it to drop.

This excruciating value finally dropped to 34% after dinner.

Yitu felt relieved, went to bed early after taking a shower, waited for Kan Xingyuan to come out of the bathroom, and tried to see if he could catch or read any information.

Ever since he discovered that he has the ability to read minds, he has become less afraid and wary of Kan Xingyuan.

After all, this person can't hide his thoughts in front of him anymore, if Kan Xingyuan wants to do something, Yitu will know immediately.

The man came out quickly after washing, and he was full of moisture.

Yitu mulled over his rhetoric, and said:

"Xingyuan, what Mrs. Shi told us this morning is actually true."

Kan Xingyuan didn't answer, but went to the kitchen with wet hair, washed and cut up the fruit, and brought the plate to Yitu.

Yitu: "?" What does this mean?

Yitu was stunned for a moment, but he reached out to take it. Kan Xingyuan didn't prepare milk for him today, so he felt a little surprised.

"so what."

The man looked at him with calm eyes, and his tone was so calm and unpredictable.

Yitu couldn't catch up with these words, and what the mind reading technique read was blank.

It's boring, Yitu shut up, convinced in his heart that this person did it on purpose.

Pretty good at pretending, Yitu sneered in his heart.

He only ate half of the fruit and put it aside. Kan Xingyuan took it away and threw it into the trash can.

When the man came back, he turned off the light, so Yitu turned his back and didn't bother to look at him.

Not long after the room darkened, Yitu felt sleepy.

This time he didn't drink milk, so naturally it wasn't the sleeping pills that had an effect.

He thought about Mrs. He's death, and this residential building full of human struggles, as if being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, Yitu's consciousness gradually became blurred.

The dark night was terrifyingly silent, and the stray dogs downstairs were also taken away by the police, and no sound was heard.

Yitu didn't sleep very soundly, he always felt that someone was walking around in the room.

The moment he realized this, he immediately woke up.

He thought it was Kan Xingyuan who fell ill again in the middle of the night, but when he turned his head to look to his left side, he was stunned.

The man's soft sleeping face is right in front of his eyes, not Kan Xingyuan!

The curtains in their room were not drawn to hide, so that the moonlight shone a light through the thin slit.

But now, this light was blocked by something.

Yitu's back gradually broke out in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look back.

Because, the shadow of that thing shone on his face.