Bai Xia was already hesitant to take the towel.

But the towels were newly bought not long ago, and it was a pity to replace them with new ones.

And if this towel is hung on the faucet, the tenants will feel strange when they see it every morning when they get up, and they may gather people to discuss it.

It didn't take long for them to figure out that the towels were his, and they began to think about his strange behavior of taking a shower in the middle of the night.

When Bai Xia was hesitating, he suddenly heard footsteps outside.

The footsteps were loud.

Men's footsteps.

Grinding the ground like two long legs wearing slippers.

Bai Xia looked at her towel with wide eyes, already guessing who it was.

Was it the guy who used his towel?

Sneaky with his towel, now here again.

The light in the toilet is very dim, it is a low-level incandescent lamp, and there are some cobwebs hanging on it that have not been cleaned. The corridor outside is even darker than here.

Moreover, the toilet and the bathroom are a closed loop, and the only exit is the direction of the footsteps at this moment.

The horror movie I watched last night was playing in a loop in my mind, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer made my hair stand on end at this moment.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and at the moment when the sound was about to reach the bathroom, Bai Xia suddenly turned on the faucet.

The sound of "squealing" water was turned on very loudly, and the water flowing out of the inferior faucet was like a grumpy spray can.

When the footsteps came in, it was accompanied by a distinct curse.

"Fuck! I'm scared to death, you're sick if you don't sleep in the middle of the night!"

With his back to the person, Bai Xia bowed his head and pretended to wash his face, and his violent cursing gave him a sense of security.

From the sound, it should be a male college student in room 7, half asleep and half awake wearing slippers, coming to the toilet.

Baixia's room is one of the few rooms with a toilet, and the price of Room 7 should be lower, as it does not have a toilet.

The footsteps in Room 7 stopped in the bathroom for a while, and they didn't know what they were doing, but they didn't make any sound, and stood not far behind Bai Xia.

Bai Xia nervously stuck his head under the faucet, the water was very cold at night, it rushed through his hair suddenly, making him shiver.

No. 7 who was standing behind suddenly said, "Hey, what room are you in? Why haven't I seen you?"

Bai Xia hesitated for three or four seconds before answering: "No. 6."

"Number 6? Are you number 6?"

Very surprised and strange tone, as if he thought he could not be No. 6. After a while, he said in a bad tone, "You are so noisy, you woke me up!"

As he said that, he went into the toilet and closed the door with a bang.

The sound of closing the door was much louder than that of Bai Xia, it could be heard on the entire 7th floor.

While he was going to the bathroom, Bai Xia hurriedly packed up her things and went back to her room.

The towel hanging from the faucet was taken back without hesitation.

When I finally got to my room, I closed the door and let out a sigh of relief.

The wet hair on the head was dripping with water, which wet the clean clothes I had just put on, and it was so thin that it stuck to the skin and was uncomfortable.

He put the cup and toothbrush in the original position, and then looked down for clothes from the box under the bed.

Bai Xia's hands froze.

The suitcase was open and the clothes were a mess.

It's like being turned over by someone.

Heat slowly crept up on his face.

The pink sequined suspenders he had in his collection were gone.

…………

With a "creak", Xu Fengyang opened the toilet door.

Looking in the direction of the sink, no one was there.

"cut."

Really noisy.

I came to take a shower and wash my hair in the middle of the night. I don't know what's wrong.

Xu Fengyang stood at the sink and washed his hands, and saw his face in the mirror.

The No. 6 just kept his head down and didn't see his face.

But the moment he entered, he was really taken aback by the sudden look.

Wearing a white vest and knee-length baggy shorts, he was hunched over washing his face, the water was rushing, and he was motionless.

Like a pretty high school boy ghost from a horror movie.

Although the light is not very good, it can be vaguely seen that the skin is very fair and thin, and the legs and skin are very thin. The height of 1.7 meters five is a little higher, and the skeleton is very well-proportioned and beautiful.

Xu Fengyang couldn't remember that there was such a person on the 7th floor for a while, and suddenly there was such a person washing in the secret sink in the middle of the night, everyone would be shocked.

He really didn't expect this person to be the wretched man in Room 6. The tip of the iceberg can be seen in the gap in the room, the wall is full of gaudy women, and the movies he watches are very nasty. What disgusting things can be done watching movies.

It has nothing to do with the back view I saw tonight.

The person I saw tonight looked clean, fair and clear, and the vulgar photos that filled the room seemed to pollute him a little bit. I can't imagine that he would do that kind of thing in the room.

I don't know what's wrong, I always come out in the middle of the night.

Xu Fengyang yawned and walked into the house. When passing by Room 6, he glanced at it, and could see traces of blue light coming from the gap under the closed door.

Still not sleeping?

It's almost four o'clock now.

The computer is still on.

Don't know what to do.

Are you watching that movie again?

Xu Fengyang frowned, and walked towards his room a little restlessly.

The hand that unlocked the door suddenly stopped.

He bent down and picked up the black piece of paper he had pinched against the crack of the door.

—Someone has been in his house.

He opened his long and narrow phoenix eyes coldly, took out the folding knife he carried with him from his trouser pocket, and opened the door suddenly.

There weren't any strange smells in the house, and certainly no one.

It's just a woman's dress on his bed.

Very gaudy pink sequin suspenders, smelly and vulgar.

Oh shit.

Which pervert entered his room and put things on his bed!

Calm down and think about it.

Just met the guy from number 6 next door this evening.

And come back one step ahead of him.

Is this dress put on the 6th?What's the meaning?

Put a dress like this on his bed, like sexy underwear.

Tsk tsk tsk is so perverted.

Xu Fengyang picked up the dress with only one index finger, spun it on the trash can, and remembered the back view he saw tonight, so he suddenly decided to keep the clothes.

He wants to see what that pervert is going to do.

He wrapped the clothes in a plastic bag, folded them, and hid them in a drawer.

I had already closed the drawer, but after thinking about it, I took out the clothes and looked them over carefully. How could this clothes appear in his room so suspicious?The lock on the door of his room was not broken at all, and the lock was replaced with a new one when he moved in, so it was impossible for the landlord to come in.

So how did this guy get in?

He just went to the bathroom for a short time. Unless No. 6 had the key to his room, it would be impossible for him to enter his room in such a short time.

He looked down and sniffed the dress.

It smells good.

Not a woman's perfume.

I don't know what the scent is, but it's very fragrant.

He couldn't help sniffing again.

Then I was startled suddenly, and hurriedly threw the clothes into the drawer in a mess!

How sick he is!

Lying on the bed, he subconsciously took out his hand, clicked on the "Detective Game" app, and suddenly found that a new case was updated just 1 minute ago.

A reward of 1314 yuan is offered.

It's a small case.

But the description of the case is very strange.

——Mr. Cat just lost a beautiful suspender dress. This is a beloved item in Mr. Cat’s collection, but it was stolen by a vicious thief. Mr. Cat wants to wear it very much now, and he is so anxious that he is almost crying. I hope good-hearted people Help Mr. Cat detect the murderer and retrieve the lost property.

Mr. Cat, who retrieved the lost property, will be grateful to you for being smart——

Immediately following the published clues.

Locked 9 suspects.

It is not clear which Mr. Cat is, but the characteristics of the suspender skirt are described.

——Rose red sequin wrap hip suspenders.

At this moment, coldness climbed up Xu Fengyang's back.

He has seen many cases in detective games.

But it was the first time I was so close to him.

The layout of the accommodation of the nine suspects was exactly the same as that on the seventh floor of the low-rent apartment.

And he is holding this "beautiful suspender dress that Mr. Cat lost" in his hand at this moment.

He becomes a suspect, even a murderer.

Even more terrifying.

The case was made public less than five minutes after he found the dress.

It's as if there are a pair of ubiquitous eyes watching his every move, programming them into case elements in the game for everyone's entertainment and games.

Xu Fengyang stood up coldly with chills all over his body.

Carefully explore the room little by little,

Seeing it almost inch by inch.

It is so easy to see such a small house.

Unfortunately, no suspicious monitoring was found.

Xu Fengyang clicked on the app again, and saw that this case had already had over [-] hits, and the forum was also discussing this strange case.

For now there is only one clue.

Characteristics of the missing object.

He didn't even know who Mr. Mao was, nor did he disclose the identities and genders of the residents, but only described the layout of the house.

[Is Mr. Cat male or female? ]

This is the most discussed question.

[Of course it's a man, "Sir" has clearly identified the gender]

[How can a man have such clothes?I searched for the clothes that describe the direction in the shopping software, and all of them are very gaudy. Mr. Mao is eager to "wear". Why would a man want to wear this kind of clothes? ]

[Can’t Mr. Cat be a pervert hahahaha! ]

The comment was immediately deleted and the account was banned.

The display is to discuss things that have nothing to do with the case, alleged personal attacks.

Xu Fengyang took a look at Room 6 and guessed that this "Mr. Cat" was probably No. 6.

According to the description of the case, Mr. Mao is a pervert, "beloved collection", "want to wear it very much", "crying soon", these words make people's skin crawl.

Xu Fengyang also wanted to solve this case, and this case involved himself, so he must solve it!

Who exactly entered his room, for what purpose did they put things on his bed, and what is more important to explore is who is manipulating this "detective game".

Xu Fengyang clicked on Mr. Mao's case, "I want to solve the case."

The results show that participation is prohibited.

Prohibition of instructions in black letters on a red background——

As the suspect in this case, the player is prohibited from participating in the game of this case. Sorry for any inconvenience.

He remembered that he did not register with his ID card, but also used a one-time number without identity.

But Yugi knows his true identity and even where he lives.

Xu Fengyang's hands tightened.

I made some data and clue records with a pen, and didn't fall asleep until almost five o'clock.

Woke up late the next day.

Woke up at 09:30.

The case of Mr. Cat suddenly became a hot topic, and even the prize money became [-], and the trajectory of Mr. Cat's disappearance was announced.

A very detailed description of the people and things that Mr. Cat encountered while taking a bath in the middle of the night.

There is no doubt that No. 6 is Mr. Cat.

And he was identified as a prisoner as high as 90%.

Xu Fengyang clicked on it again and wanted to participate in the game, but unfortunately he has already been identified as a "major suspect" and is not eligible to participate.

…………

Bai Xia peeped at the door early in the morning as usual.

This morning, No. 7 next door has not passed by, and it is almost ten o'clock.

The morning shop downstairs closes quickly after ten o'clock.

If No. 7 doesn't leave, he can't go out. He doesn't want to meet No. 7.

Fortunately, No. 7 left the door after a while.

He ran out in a hurry, probably because he got up late and was on his way.

Bai Xia heaved a sigh of relief, put on a hat and mask, shoes and old clothes that were tightly wrapped.

Just about to go out.

Suddenly a message came to the phone.

It is an APP installation prompt.

——A detective game where thousands of people gather, exploring the mysteries of the world every day——

——Are you still worried about money?

——Are you bored at home?

—— Come to the detective game, you will be the king of detectives in the next second, and you will be the next to get rich——

Without even thinking about it, Bai Xia ordered not to install.

His phone doesn't have that much memory.

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