Chapter 270 Angel Apartment 8
Angel Apartment, Room 301.
Su Tingyu and Qin Qi came to the latter's room.
Su Tingyu walked in and looked at the layout. It had the same living room, one bedroom, one kitchen and one bathroom. The configuration of the furniture, even the placement and angle were the same. Compared with her room upstairs, it couldn't be said that it was almost the same. Let's say they are exactly the same.
The two began to check around the room, but they found nothing strange. There was no frozen corpse hidden in the refrigerator, and there was no female ghost with black hair and white clothes under the bed. When they entered the bathroom, the light did not flicker. There was a flash, and then blood spread on the tiles...
There was nothing, and Su Tingyu felt very sorry.
She also wanted to jump out of an undead spirit and use it to sharpen her scythe...
"Wait a minute? That's wrong?!" Su Tingyu suddenly thought of a fatal blind spot: "The sickle hasn't been upgraded yet. It doesn't seem to have the function of the death blade..."
Hiss...it's too early to be happy.
Su Tingyu sighed and couldn't help but lower his head. His eyes moved down and landed on the corner of the wall...
"Huh?" Su Tingyu looked slightly stunned, blinked his big eyes, then quickly squatted down and moved to the corner.
The whitewashed walls have turned yellow over the years, but there are black marks on the small area at the bottom of the corner.
Su Tingyu stretched out his fingers and touched the gray and black corner of the wall, and there was a powdery black substance on his fingertips.
Su Tingyu lowered his head and sniffed.
"Hmm...it doesn't stink, but it smells like smoke? No...it's more like it was roasted by fire."
Su Tingyu clapped his hands, stood up slowly, and stared at the wall in front of him.
here?
Was there a fire? And then burned all the residents to death?
Su Tingyu frowned, feeling that it was not that simple.
This is a puzzle copy. If it is really just a simple fire, then the moment Su Tingyu guesses it, a panel system will pop up, indicating that all the causes of death have been found and the level can be successfully passed.
Since there is no movement on the panel, it means that there is something fishy about the death of the resident of Angel Apartment.
Su Tingyu told Qin Qi this speculation, and the latter pondered for a few seconds before saying, "Go and have a look in other rooms."
If it was a fire, what level of fire would it be?
Just this room? Or this floor?
Was the fire man-made? Or an accident?
If a fire breaks out, will all the residents of Angel Apartments really die?
Next, the two walked through all the rooms that could be opened on the third floor and found traces of the fire in some corners.
The internal layout of Angel Apartment is very simple. You can roughly understand it after walking around for a few times. Except for the first floor, the layout plan of the other floors is exactly the same.
But the environment is too simple, and it's a bit difficult to start looking for clues.
Su Tingyu and Qin Qi went to the fourth and fifth floors again, and found nothing new. However, there was a skylight on the ceiling of the fifth floor that led to the roof. It was now sealed by a small iron door and was still closed. Locked.
When the two came here, they saw players trying to destroy the iron door, even using game props, but the iron door did not move at all, not even a scratch.
This situation reminds people of the door on the first floor.
One cannot be closed, and the other cannot be opened.
Su Tingyu looked at the players with gloomy expressions on their faces. He gradually gave up the idea of opening the iron gate and looked for clues elsewhere.
Su Tingyu's heart moved slightly. As soon as he took a step towards the skylight, he was stopped by Qin Qi with one hand.
"Wait a moment, there are too many people out there now." Qin Qi reminded in a low voice.
He knew what the big fish wanted to do.
But now, the timing is not right.