In the evening, Zhou Han and the others had just finished their dinner when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"Dong dong dong"
Qiu Su instantly sat up and gripped the long knife in his hand tightly. He looked at the door coldly.
The fat player's body trembled and he dodged backwards.
Zeng Qiuming stood up with a pistol in his right hand. He walked to the door and calmly opened it.
Old Man Ghost stood outside the door and glanced into the room. He said unhappily,
"Only one person can live in one room.”
"These are the rules of the Despair Apartment. Do you want to challenge the rules of the Despair Apartment?
Zeng Qiuming took out a few hundred ghost coins and handed them to Old Man Ghost. He smiled and said,"
"Sir, please make an exception."
"My friend is sick. The three of us have to take good care of him.”
As he spoke, Zhou Han coughed lightly, covered his mouth, and said,
"Cough, cough, cough!"
However, Old Man Ghost didn't even look at the ghost coins in Zeng Qiuming's hand. He said coldly,"
"No!"
"This is the rule of Despair Apartment!"
"If you don't want to stay, you can get lost anytime! Lowly human reptiles!"
Qiu Su stepped forward and said with a smile,"
"Sir, we understand. We'll live separately now.”
Old Man Ghost's expression softened slightly as he turned around and left.
……
Zeng Qiuming closed the door and sat back on the sofa. He played with his pistol and said thoughtfully,"
"Did this old man do it on purpose?"
"Only one person can live in one room. Is he deliberately separating us to create an opportunity for his son to replace the butcher?”
The fat player said with a pale face,
"Big shots, if you all leave, what should I do?”
"I don't want to die!"
Qiu Su patted the fat player's shoulder and said in a deep voice,"
"Don't worry, I'll definitely protect your safety.”
Qiu Su looked at Zeng Qiuming and Zhou Han and said,"
"I asked the resentful ghost in room 301 before. The substitute butcher in room 303 comes back every night.”
"We'll stay separately for the time being. Once there's any movement, we'll gather immediately.”
Zeng Qiuming shook his head and gripped his gun tightly."
"No, I've long disliked the ghosts here. I might as well start with the weakest ghosts!”
"I don't believe that the so-called murderer can hide in the dark forever.”
Qiu Su rejected,"
"No, this plan is too risky.”
"Our goal is to complete the mission.”
Zeng Qiuming's lips curled up as he leaned back on the sofa and said lazily,"
"Alright, alright, alright. You're a law-enforcement officer.”
"I hate hypocritical law-enforcement officers like you the most. If the killer isn't the substitute butcher or the old ghost, we'll be ambushed by the real killer.”
With Zeng Qiuming and the others 'abilities, it would not be easy for them to deal with the two malicious ghosts.
If they guessed wrong, the real murderer would reap the benefits.
Qiu Su looked at Zhou Han and asked,"
"Zhou Han, do you have any good ideas?”
Zhou Han raised his head and said,"
"You guys can discuss it. I'll listen to you.”
……
A few minutes later, Qiu Su and the others discussed and decided to wait and see. They would try to confirm the identity of the killer tonight.
Zhou Han and Zeng Qiuming walked out of the room under the trembling gaze of the fat player.
Qiu Su stood up, took out a pistol, and handed it to the fat player. He said in a deep voice,"
"Fatty, if you hear any movement, shoot immediately. I'll come and save you.”
The fat player blinked and hugged his pistol tightly. He said in fear,
"Boss, why didn't you just kill that substitute butcher?”
"I'm a little scared living alone.”
Hearing this, Qiu Su shook his head and said in a low voice,"
"Perhaps, it's because we're going too smoothly.”
Then, before the fat player could continue asking, Qiu Su left the room and walked into Room 304, sitting on the bed.
Instead of resting, he gently wiped his long saber.
……
On the other side.
Zeng Shuming looked at the bloody stairs and casually said,
"Brother, are you interested in joining the Dawn Army?”
" Even if the sun and moon do not exist and despair grows, there is still a glimmer of hope for mankind!”
"This is the meaning of the Dawn Army's existence!”
Zhou Han shook his head and said,"
"I just want to live."
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded.
"Ta"
Zhou Han and Zeng Qiuming stopped in their tracks at the same time and looked down the stairs.
A burly figure wearing an apron walked up the stairs step by step. The kitchen knife at his waist was still dripping with blood.
The thick smell of blood assaulted his senses.
Zhou Han placed his right hand behind his back and gripped the scissors tightly. He understood that this was the substitute butcher.
When the substitute butcher passed by Zhou Han and the others, he muttered,"
"I'm so happy to have fresh ingredients again.”
……
Zeng Qiuming shook his head and smiled when he heard a soft sound from the third floor."
"Looks like we found the right person."
The way the substitute butcher looked at them just now was as if he was looking at fresh ingredients. It was obvious that the substitute butcher had his eyes on them.
It could be said that the Butcher's words and actions matched Zeng Qiuming's speculation about the murderer.
Zhou Han stroked his chin and said softly,"
"We'll know whether it's right or wrong tonight.”
Zeng Qiuming thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense. He nodded and walked to his room.
"Brother, I hope we can all survive.”
Zhou Han looked at Zeng Qiuming's back and went silent for a second before walking down the stairs.
When they reached the first floor and passed by Room 102, Zhou Han suddenly stopped and knocked on the door.
"Dong dong dong"
A few seconds later, Xiao Yue hurriedly opened the door and glanced at Zhou Han. She ran back to the living room and sat in front of the drawing board. As she drew, she asked,
"What's the matter?"
"I'm drawing. Don't say anything about eating.”
Zhou Han closed the door and sat on the sofa. He watched Xiao Yue concentrate on her drawing and said gently,
"Sister Xiao Yue, do you have a boyfriend?”
In an instant, Xiao Yue turned her head and took a deep look at Zhou Han. Her gaze was very surprised, as if she had seen a ghost. She casually said,
"Little guy, give up. I'm not going to date anyone in my life.”
"The drawing board is my most beloved husband. Every painting is my most beloved child!”
Seeing this, Zhou Han stood up and looked at the furnishings in the room. He said sincerely,
"Sister Xiao Yue, let's be friends.”
"Actually, my sister also liked drawing when she was alive. Unfortunately, she died in the instance dungeon.”
"Every time I see you, I have a feeling that you and my sister really look alike.”
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