Chapter 304 Tips

"The body is probably down there." Xia Meng, standing next to him and looking down in the same posture, said.

"Doctor." The fat man who had returned to the room asked, "Is Master Liao Zhi a ghost in disguise?"

"have no idea."

The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng with suspicious eyes, who was sitting at the table, looking out the window, seemingly thinking.

After feeling the fat man's eyes, Jiang Cheng turned his head and explained in a rare way: "You don't have to look at me. I'm not the children's version of One Hundred Thousand Whys. It's impossible for me to know everything."

Even so, he paused for a while and then expressed some of his thoughts, "Based on the phenomenon, I don't see anything wrong with him yet, but I can't figure out how he escaped from the ghost."

"Could it be a prop, doctor?" The fat man seemed to suddenly think of something, and said excitedly: "He has a life-saving white paper on him!"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "It's possible."

"Doctor." Licking his lips, the fat man comforted him and said, "Actually, I think Master Liao Zhi should be fine. Think about it, if he is really a ghost in disguise, why would he lead us to find her own body? Isn't that right? Aren’t you helping us advance the plot?”

"Also," the fat man continued, "there is no problem with his shadow reflected on the lake."

In Fatty's understanding, the ghosts in the mission are indescribable. They are like a collection of all negative factors, cruel, murderous, cunning, weird, and extremely deceptive. The only thing that can limit them are rules.

Jiang Cheng shook his head, "None of what you said is conclusive evidence and cannot prove the identity of Master Liao Zhi."

Blinking, the fat man who was about to continue saying something was interrupted. After a moment, he came to his senses, looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes, and said doubtfully: "Doctor, I don't understand what you mean."

"Did you see the body?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and asked.

The fat man was stunned for a moment.

"Also, who told you that ghosts can be seen on the lake?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask, "Have you verified it with your own eyes?"

The position of the corpse was told by the teacher Liao Zhi, and You Qi said that ghosts can be seen in the lake.

They didn't see any of them with their own eyes, they just heard about it.

"Doctor." The fat man opened his eyes wide, "Do you think there will be something wrong with this Yuqi?"

"I don't know if there is anything wrong with him, but I know that if we believe whatever they say, then we probably won't be able to get out of this situation." Jiang Cheng patted his sleeves and said very naturally.

After a moment, an embarrassed expression appeared on the fat man's face.

The doctor was right, he was negligent.

"Okay. Jiang Cheng didn't embarrass the fat man too much. He changed the subject and asked: "After we entered Master Huang's place, what happened outside? "

Hearing this, the fat man nodded immediately, "Doctor, I was about to tell you," his expression became very serious. He had always been with Xia Meng before, but now that Xia Meng was gone, he said it.

"That little beggar came to see me." The fat man lowered his voice. "I was hiding behind a landscape rock to keep a lookout for you, but he suddenly appeared and startled me."

"Again?" Jiang Cheng frowned slightly.

"Yes." The fat man nodded repeatedly, "He was still holding the bowl, and he stretched out his hand to ask me for steamed buns, but he was so confident, as if I owed him."

Jiang Cheng touched his chin and said, "He sent us information last night. It's normal for us to ask for reward today."

"Did he say anything?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Hearing this, the fat man seemed to have thought of something. His eyes suddenly dimmed a lot, and his mood also dropped. "That little beggar is very pitiful. He can't speak." He paused, "He is mute."

"When I saw that he couldn't speak, I thought about drawing a picture on the ground and asking him," the fat man reminded: "It's the one he sent last night. But before I finished painting the boat here, he grabbed the pen and After I finished the painting, I pointed to the crossed-out yellow letter on the painting and asked, "

"Wait a minute." Jiang Cheng interrupted: "You mean he drew a new picture, and then the crossed-out yellow word appeared again?"

"That's right doctor." The fat man nodded repeatedly, "I was also very surprised, how could he make the same mistake a second time, so I pointed to the crossed out yellow letter and asked him, but he just shook his head, it seemed like he was wrong. It’s the same as me.”

When the fat man mentioned the painting, Jiang Cheng took out the painting sent last night from his arms and spread it on the table to look at it.

In the middle of the painting is a small boat with three little people on it. The two little people in the front and back seem to be rowing.

The little man in the middle is much more delicate, and according to their guess, it should represent Mr. Huang.

An arrow extends intermittently from the villain's feet, with the word "yellow" written on it.

Now their focus is on the villain's head. There is a stain on the head. There is also a word "yellow" under the stain, but it seems to have been written wrongly and was painted out in the end.

Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng slowly narrowed his eyes.

The fat man stood aside and did not dare to disturb him, but he was very worried. He knew that the doctor must have thought of something.

Finally, he couldn't help but urge: "Doctor," he asked in a low voice, "What have you thought of?"

"Master Huang is a human being," Jiang Cheng said.

The fat man nodded. The doctor had mentioned this before, so he wasn't too surprised.

"But I am not Master Huang." Jiang Cheng added.

The fat man was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to react. The way he looked at the doctor changed, as if he was looking at a psychopath.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have figured it out. He tapped the crossed out yellow characters on the painting with one hand, then moved away, tapped the remaining yellow characters, and said: "This yellow is not that yellow."

He looked at the fat man and emphasized: "This is not a clerical error, it is a deliberate reminder for us."

A pair of eyes wandered between the two yellow characters. After a moment, the fat man slowly opened his eyes wide and looked at the doctor with an incredulous look on his face, "The young master Huang on the lake is actually Mr. Huang?!"

Jiang Cheng nodded.

In an instant, the fat man's face changed, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead. This was so weird and outrageous, but after putting everything together, it all made sense.

No wonder Master Huang is crazy but no one cares about him. No wonder Butler Zhou and his team are so indulging in Master Huang’s weird behavior. No wonder everyone in the Huang family is cooperating with his acting.

It turns out that Young Master Huang is Mr. Huang.

"So there is no Mr. Huang at all, right?" The fat man's face changed color. "There has always been only one Mr. Huang, and he is actually the one who is sick!"

"Could it be that the dead woman was just a poor person who was forced into the house by him, but because she didn't want to, she was killed by the angry Mr. Huang? Afterwards, the resentment could not be eliminated, and she turned into a ghost and came back to take revenge?"

Fatty suddenly felt that he had seen through the essence of this dungeon, and had even imagined a large plot that seemed reasonable.