Chapter 383 Identity (Happy Birthday, Brother Jiang!)

Although it sounds reasonable, Jiang Cheng still feels that this case is not that simple.

He has a hunch that the weirdness in the file is more about this woman.

The fat man licked his lips, "Since the woman committed suicide by jumping off the building in Ping An Apartment, she must live here." He asked cautiously: "Which room?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Cheng immediately found that the faces of several people opposite him had changed.

A moment later, Wan Yuanning's voice sounded: "Building 3." She looked at Jiang Cheng, exhaled and said: "808."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "Is it Wu's room?"

Hua Luo nodded with a strange expression: "Yes, it's his."

After a moment, the uneasiness in everyone's heart began to magnify. As the thoughts became clearer, according to the current clues, this revengeful female ghost was the source of the weird incident.

The remaining ghosts were all killed by her.

It seems that Wu, who lives in 808, is the one who is most likely to encounter ghosts, and the ghost as the root is probably the most terrifying existence in the copy.

But why haven't I heard him talk about it so far?

He is very safe.

And he is very leisurely.

This leisure is not reflected in his behavior, but in his attitude towards the dungeon. He seems to be in no hurry to finish the task and go home early.

It's not that no one has doubted him before, but there are too many unexpected situations in the task, and everyone gradually diverted their attention.

In particular, he is not used to showing himself, and even doesn't communicate much.

This makes everyone's understanding of him always remain at a relatively shallow stage.

Jiang Cheng tried to test him several times, but the test was like a drop in the ocean, splashing no ripples. He has no interest in influencing everyone's judgment, nor has he put forward wrong opinions to mislead everyone.

It seems that he is just a guy who enjoys freedom in the task.

He is just weird.

Jiang Cheng's eyes swept over Jiao Tailang and others. Obviously, what he thought of, these people also thought of, otherwise they would not call him here.

But it is not the coffee shop where the three groups gathered before, which is closer and more convenient.

They are also deliberately avoiding Wu.

"Time is limited, I think we should be honest." Jiao Tailang put his hands together and spoke on behalf of the three people: "We suspect Wu has a problem, he may have been killed by a ghost."

Everyone understands the implication, Wu is now a ghost.

"But he doesn't seem to do anything?" Chu Jiu carefully recalled the scene with Wu and analyzed: "The only one in his group was Lu Huaxu, who was in trouble. If he was a ghost, in order to hide himself, it would be difficult for their group to survive.

"Could it be that not only Wu, but also others were killed, but we don't know?" The fat man swallowed and asked.

After a while, Jiang Cheng shook his head while touching his chin, "It doesn't seem like it, have you ever thought about it." He raised his head, "The information about Li Maoshen, Qiao Yu, and Qiao Yu's brother was provided by them, and our two groups have verified it through their own channels. If they are ghosts, then what is the reason for doing so? ”

In nightmares, ghosts and players are two natural factions.

A considerable part of the ghosts’ evil thoughts are directed at the players. Unless the mission is completed and the truth behind the case is found out, there is only death.

Now the case is gradually becoming clear, and it is time to make a decision about Wu’s identity.

“I suggest that our two groups do not alert the people in Group 3 until Wu’s identity is investigated.” said Jiao Tailang.

“Agreed.”

The leader of Building 1 is Jiang Cheng, who is the top player wherever he goes. He nodded, and Fatty and Chu Jiu naturally had no objection.

“But where can I find the information about 808?” Fatty asked: “We are not in Building 3.”

“I know where to go. "Jiao Tailang stood up and said.

Jiang Cheng looked up at him, and from his expression, he seemed to have guessed it.

Standing in front of the landlord's room, the fat man was still a little hesitant. This disabled old man gave him a bad feeling, and his attitude was not very good.

After knocking on the door symbolically a few times, Jiang Cheng pushed the door open and went in. The old man was sitting on a chair. The leather on the back of the chair was almost worn out. He held a large teacup in one hand, looked back at everyone, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his expression.

"Who let you in?" He stood up and said sternly.

The old man's face was destroyed and looked very creepy. When the old man's single eye swept him, the fat man felt like he was scraped by a knife.

They smelled the aroma of food, and there was a clean lunch box on the corner of the table.

It seems that the old man ordered a takeaway.

But Jiang Cheng didn't seem to be afraid at all. He walked over openly, then took the old man's chair and sat on it himself.

"Someone has died in the house you rented to us. "Jiang Cheng looked at the old man and said.

"Nonsense!" The old man got angry and glared with one eye and said loudly: "Who is spreading rumors? Is it not..."

"Zhao Jiajia, Room 707, Building 1, Yu Youwei, Room 710, Song Xiaoyou, Room 404, Building 2" Jiang Cheng said a series of names, glanced at the old man with his eyes hanging down and said: "Do you want me to continue?"

"They, they, didn't die in the room." The old man's voice was obviously weak, and he began to speak hesitantly.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the position of Jiao Tailang, who immediately trotted forward, took off his backpack, and took out a tablet from it.

Turning on the computer, Jiang Cheng found the news interface of the woman falling from the building, and then showed it to the old man, "What about this matter? The case of jumping from the building 808 in Building 3, you should know it. "

The old man's mouth twitched obviously, and then his throat rolled violently. Just before he opened his mouth and made a sound, he heard a loud noise——

"Stand up straight!" Jiang Cheng said loudly: "Is this the attitude you should have!"

The old man was so frightened that he almost dropped his teacup.

He was already in the wrong for renting out such a house. Now that he was found out and found at his door, his heart was pounding. He subconsciously glanced at the accomplices brought by Jiang Cheng.

His eyes accidentally swept into the bag in Jiao Tailang's hand, and the only eyeball almost fell out of fear.

There was actually a 30-centimeter-long sword inside, and the handle of the sword was exposed, and there seemed to be blood on it.

"No, no, no!" The old man immediately became timid. "I don't want the rent anymore. I'll give it back to you. Isn't it okay to give it back to you?" He said pitifully, "We can talk about it. Don't be violent."

Fatty: "Why did you do this earlier?"

The old man trembled in the drawer, took out some money, and stuffed it all into Banana Wolf's bag. Finally, he smiled at Banana Wolf very politely.

It would be better if the old man didn't smile. When he smiled, his muscles pulled the scar, like a ghost, which frightened Banana Wolf and he subconsciously reached out for the knife.

The fat man watched the old man's legs tremble and almost kneeled down.