Chapter 1044 Why Not?

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?" Lei Mingyu looked at him and asked very casually.

"It's nothing, I just think that little thing is quite strange, but in the final analysis, the watchman is still weird. I suspect he might be a ghost in disguise!" Pang Xiaofeng, who had just calmed down, couldn't bear the mention of the watchman. He frowned.

Du Moyu's expression became subtle. He secretly looked at Pang Xiaofeng. A person who had just escaped from death could calm down so quickly. You know, Pang Xiaofeng is not one of them. He is just a newcomer, and he was the first person after escaping from danger. After Shi Ji anxiously asked about the whereabouts of another piece of stuff to connect all this, Du Moyu couldn't help but feel his throat rolling, and the terrible guess in his heart was becoming a reality little by little.

After listening to Pang Xiaofeng's answer, Lei Mingyu nodded, turned around, and looked at Chen Hao and Du Moyu, "Xiaofeng is right. Where did you put the remaining little thing?" Lei Mingyu said slowly to the two of them. Blinked slowly.

Chen Hao and Du Moyu understood it. It seemed that Lei Mingyu also noticed the abnormality in this "Pang Xiaofeng". Although he didn't know how the other party did it, he must be a ghost pretending to be a ghost.

The real Pang Xiaofeng is dead.

They had made a big mistake by letting the ghost in,

Chen Hao, who saw this scene, remained calm, pretending to be confused and thinking for a few seconds, then looked at Du Moyu and asked: "Du Moyu, I remember you put the things away, where did you put them?'

"I" Du Moyu immediately touched his body and the pockets of his clothes very cooperatively. At the same time, his brain was thinking about countermeasures rapidly. They had made a big mistake and now they had to find a way to make up for it.

"Pang Xiaofeng" also cast his gaze over, staring at Du Moyu's hand, waiting for the thing to appear. Du Moyu searched all over his body and said with a puzzled expression: "What's going on? I remember putting it on my body." Yes, why can't I find it?

Lei Mingyu answered with a dissatisfied tone: "Du Moyu, what do you think you are good for? You can't even see anything!"

Chen Hao tried to smooth things over like a good old man: "Don't worry, the ghost is outside the door now. As long as we don't go out, the ghost can't hurt us and we are safe.

"Pang Xiaofeng" seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He leaned his neck and whispered: "Du Moyu, if you think about it again, things cannot disappear out of thin air. Did you throw them somewhere?"

"I-I haven't been anywhere, just in this room." Du Moyu acted very similar, his face was tangled, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes kept wandering around the room, and he was deeply concerned about the loss of important clues. The role of self-blame comes alive.

Suddenly, Du Moyu's eyes flashed, "By the way, I just slept on the bed for a while. Did it fall on the bed?" Before he finished speaking, "Pang Xiaofeng" stood up and walked quickly towards the back room. I walked to the bed, rummaged around on the bed, and asked: Are you sure, Du Moyu, where exactly are you lying, inside or outside?"

Chen Hao:

Lei Mingyu:

"Stay inside, I remember." Du Moyu continued to fool, pointing to the innermost part of the bed and said, "Look and see if there is anything there." As he said this, he took advantage of Pang Xiaofeng's back to him and took out the small piece from the cuff of his clothes. thing.

Lei Mingyu, who looked gloomy, took the piece of stuff from Du Moyu's hand, and then took the candlestick handed by Chen Hao. At this time, "Pang Xiaofeng" had been fooled into kneeling on the ground and looked under the bed, "No. Could it be that he fell under the bed?"

"No way, please look carefully." Du Moyu slowly backed away.

It was now obvious that the ghosts were also looking for that piece, and when they found it, they would attack them.

"Pang Xiaofeng" put his head under the bed, and only half of his body was left outside. Lei Mingyu stepped forward, pointed the candle at Pang Xiaofeng, and then placed the piece on the candle flame. The candle light jumped suddenly. Green smoke rose, along with the smell of being burned.

The next second, the light of the candle turned into a strange cyan color, and with this burst of light that seemed to come from the underworld, the "Pang Xiaofeng" in front of him changed and turned into a bloated corpse.

The clothes on the corpse were almost torn, and water was dripping from all over the body, forming a small puddle on the ground. The corpse twisted and turned its head with difficulty, and doubts appeared on the soaked dead face. With an expression on his face, water continued to drip out as his mouth moved, "No, why not?"

The squeezed eyes suddenly stared at Lei Mingyu's hand, the hand holding the small object. After a moment, the corpse slowly looked away, staring at the three of them with eyes full of hatred for a few seconds, and then He squirmed, stood up, opened the door, and left on his own initiative, leaving behind a line of wet footprints.

Chen Hao walked up quickly, plugged the door bolt back in, and tightened it tightly.

Du Moyu took a long breath and sat on the chair. Pang Xiaofeng died tonight, and the three of them were almost killed by ghosts, but this was only the first night.

"Xiao Feng is not a reckless person. He will never mess with things in the mourning hall. Why would something happen to him?" Lei Mingyu punched the table, causing ripples in the water in the tea cup.

Chen Hao turned his head and looked to the other side, as if he could see the scene outside through the wall, "Xiaofeng has been tricked." "Yes." Du Moyu nodded, "It's that old man Yu Chengmu. thing.

Lei Mingyu was furious. His good brother Pang Xiaofeng died. He was tricked by a ghost disguised as Pang Xiaofeng just now. He said in a very aggressive tone: "If you two have anything to say, just say it. Don't play riddles here!"

"Yu Chengmu must have moved the things in the mourning hall, and then Xiaofeng was targeted by ghosts." Chen Hao sat next to Lei Mingyu and analyzed in a deep voice: "You think, Xiaofeng didn't ring the bell a second time. He didn't. When the bell rings, who should be the most worried?'

"It's A Biao!" Lei Mingyu's face changed slightly.

Du Moyu knocked on the table, "Yes, after all, he is the last one, and he is the one who signed the lottery. Think about it again, if you were A Biao, what would you do if you hadn't heard the bell ringing for so long? Do?"

Without waiting for Lei Mingyu to answer, Chen Hao said: "I will try to contact Pang Xiaofeng. If I cannot contact Pang Xiaofeng, I will also contact his teammates to at least find out what happened."

"But we haven't received anything. What does this mean? It means that they know that Xiaofeng will not survive, and after his death, Abiao will be safe, so there is no need to contact us!"

"If everything goes well, the person who draws the lottery is A Biao who will die tonight. But Yu Chengmu saw through the layout of the mourning hall, and he did something to make Xiao Feng who went next to him do it. Target scapegoat!"