Chapter 957 Are You Touched?

"It's a crow..." Liu Hui felt more and more uneasy.

After hearing the crow's cry, the man couldn't help but tremble, "I'm right, I'm right! Did you see it? They... those things have already set their sights on you!"

"You will all be taken away, you..."

Finally, someone had enough of the man's nervous look. Ouyang Huanbin stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar, "Are you done yet? I don't care what your fiancée is like. I ask you, what are those things you are talking about?!" Mu Wanming died on the first night after he came in, and in such a weird way. He was extremely irritated.

"Ah--, Ah--"

The crow's cry became urgent, as if it was urging him to die. "Look!" Bai Xiaojie looked up at the sky above her head and couldn't help but lose her voice.

Dozens or hundreds of crows landed on the surrounding buildings and tall trees, looking down at them. What's even more weird is that they actually read a hint of resentment in the crow's eyes.

"Ah!"

Taking advantage of Ouyang Huanbin's moment of distraction, the man bit his hand hard, then grabbed the missing person notice and ran into the nearest fork in the road. His movements were completely different from before.

When everyone chased after him, the man had disappeared.

Ouyang Huanbin's hand was bitten with teeth marks, and blood oozed out when he squeezed hard. "When I catch him, I will definitely knock out all his teeth..." Ouyang Huanbin pretended to chase him.

"Don't chase him." Jiang Zhao was more experienced after all. He looked deep into the fork in the road. It was located between two buildings. Even though it was daytime, it still felt dark inside. If you chased in rashly, you don't know what will go wrong.

Seeing that the clues in hand ran away, everyone couldn't help but feel a little regretful. "It was so hard to find an insider, but in the end, I didn't ask a single useful question." Bai Xiaojie glanced at Ouyang Huanbin and complained.

Ouyang Huanbin was in the wrong. Seeing Huai Yi and the others staring at him with unfriendly eyes, he moved his mouth, but finally didn't dare to speak.

"It's not like we haven't found any clues." Jiang Cheng looked at Bai Xiaojie and the others, "At least we know that the strange things in the town happened around the manor. Many people have disappeared, and most importantly, this happened many years ago."

"What are you going to do next, brother Jiang?" Miao Qing asked.

"I want to go to the library in the town to have a look. There may be clues there." Jiang Cheng took out his mobile phone. He had taken a few photos of the missing person notice before. One of them came with a simple map. There was a special marked location in the center of the map. The address was 17 Melrose Street. Jiang Cheng guessed that the family of the missing person lived there.

And not far from the marked location, there was a building marked as a library. Judging from its size, it was not small.

With the guidance of the map, everyone found the library smoothly. Fortunately, the library was still open, but the reception desk was empty and no administrator was seen.

The library was larger than they thought, with a total of 3 floors. "Let's look for it separately. The goal is the records about the manor." Jiang Cheng turned around and said to everyone.

"Separate..." Bai Xiaojie looked a little reluctant, and other people also had a look of surprise on their faces.

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But the next second, Miao Qing touched his chin and said naturally: "Brother Jiang is right. We will be more efficient if we search separately. For us, the most important thing is time."

After that, Miao Qing took Liu Hui and Bai Xiaojie upstairs, "We will be responsible for the third floor. Whichever group finds the clue, notify the other two groups immediately."

Seeing Jiang Zhao walking towards him, as if he had something to say, but Jiang Cheng didn't give him a chance at all. He immediately took the fat man Huai Yi up the stairs, obviously leaving the first floor to Jiang Zhao and Ouyang Huanbin.

Coming to the second floor of the library, most of the bookshelves here are very old and very high. Some of the books and materials on them even need to step on the ladder to get them. The floor seems to have been soaked in water, and it makes a creaking sound when you step on it.

In the dim environment, walking between the bookshelves, the fat man felt very bad, as if there was a hideous ghost hiding in a dark corner or corner.

The fat man swallowed carefully and tried to get closer to Jiang Cheng, "Doctor." He asked with some uneasiness: "Why do our three groups have to separate? This library looks wrong."

"That's why we have to separate because it's wrong." Jiang Cheng stopped and his eyes wandered on the paper on the bookshelf, "I guess the ghost's next target is still Jiang Zhao, so we stay away from him."

"Still..." The fat man frowned, obviously not understanding.

"Do you think Mu Wanming's death last night was an accident?" Jiang Cheng spoke quickly. In such a place, he was very focused and kept an eye on the surroundings. Then he sighed, "She was a scapegoat for Jiang Zhao!"

The fat man was stunned when he heard this, and then blurted out, "How did you see that?"

Huai Yi on the side seemed to understand something. He paused and looked at Jiang Cheng, "It was that door! The door of Mu Wanming's room was pushed open by Jiang Zhao. They changed rooms."

After he reminded him, the fat man also remembered that it was true. Mu Wanming was very moved at that time.

"There is a problem with the disclaimer we filled in when we first came in for the task." Jiang Cheng continued, "The housekeeper doesn't care whether we fill in our own names or not. He doesn't even care if many people fill in the same name."

"But we both filled in Jiang Zhao's name, so he was targeted by those things." Huai Yi took over and said, "Originally, those things were looking for Jiang Zhao, but he changed rooms and was dodged."

"It should be like this." Jiang Cheng added.

"Can you explain it more simply?" Fatty said a little embarrassedly, and soon he added, "Don't get me wrong, I don't understand, I just feel it's confusing."

"Brother Fugui, let me put it this way, if the task is compared to a game, you can understand that disclaimer as the first level of this game." Huai Yi described it very appropriately, and he continued to explain: "Jiang Zhao made the most serious mistake in the first level, so he was targeted, and his probability of death is higher than all of us."

The fat man touched his chin and squinted his eyes, giving people a sense of mystery, "It's almost the same as I thought."

After searching, Fatty Huai Yi couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Most of the books and materials on the second floor were related to literature, and there was no clue to the manor they were looking for.

However, Jiang Cheng seemed calm and not in a hurry at all.