"Shen Qing!" Lin Yiyi frowned and anxiously stepped forward to check Shen Qing's situation, two people had already died, and the third one must not die. She first probed Shen Qing's neck, then snorted, and even leaned on Shen Qing's chest to listen to her heartbeat.

There were no signs of life.

This conclusion frustrated her. Lin Yiyi hung her head, her mood was very low, she didn't even get up to look at Su Tang, she just shook her head at Su Tang and Zhao Yang.

The little boy in black was also leaning against the door at this time, and seeing her reaction, his tone was flat: "Dead?"

"Hmm. ”

Got clear results. Su Tang and the others now have a feeling that they can't spit it out after eating a bite of stone, and they can't swallow it when they are choked. Just now, a few of them analyzed that the murderer was between Shen Qing, Zhao Yang, Little Boy, and Mengli. Well, Shen Qing, as a suspect, received the lunch. Except for Meng Li, the little boy and Zhao Yang have been in the hall all the time and haven't gone anywhere.

Several rooms are not connected to each other, and even if they are connected, it is impossible for Meng Li, who lives in room 4, to pass through rooms 5 and 6 to Shen Qing's room 7 to commit murder.

So, is this a ghost?

There is almost no possibility of homicide other than suicide.

"There are no obvious injuries on the body, what is the cause of death?" Zhao Yang's words were not only asking himself, but also asking others.

He didn't believe that Shen Qing's death was an accident, his death overturned everything just now, and also overturned the safety of Su Tang and Lin Yiyi. In other words, both of them are also suspicious in the matter of Room 1. Even if he thought that Shen Qing's death was not an accident or suicide, but a homicide. How did the murderer do it? Almost all of them had alibis.

Now the most critical issue must be to figure out how Shen Qing died.

"Is it because of this?" Lin Yiyi took out a box of white medicine bottles from Shen Qing's pocket and handed it to Su Tang, who saw a small line of words on it: Levoamlodipine besylate tablets.

"What is this?"

After Su Tang asked, he saw that there was a small line of words under this line: [Indications] (1) hypertension, (2) angina.

"Is this blood pressure medicine?" Su Tang raised his head suddenly, "Does he have high blood pressure?" Is it an accident caused by a sudden increase in blood pressure?"

"I guess it's because of blood clots in the brain or other cardiovascular diseases caused by high blood pressure, and the cause of death can only be understood from the surface. ”

"It's not practical to dissect or something. ”

"But we're glad he died in an accident. ”

Lin Yiyi took the vial of medicine from her hand and kept it in her hand, with no intention of returning it to Shen Qing. Everyone is dead, what medicine do you use? She was the first to walk out of the room, and as she passed by the little boy, her expression suddenly became a little strange.

Su Tang looked at Shen Qing lying on the ground, and always felt that he was a little reluctant to leave him like this. In the end, she asked Zhao Yang what he meant, and moved Shen Qing to the bed.

Shen Qing seemed to be halfway asleep, and Su Tang looked at him with a very uncomfortable heart. This was obviously a fresh life before, and if you say no, it will be gone.

After the corpse was disposed of, Su Tang asked Zhao Yang casually: "At such a young age, is it possible to have high blood pressure?"

"Generally speaking, high blood pressure is directly proportional to age, but it is not a gold medal for young people to avoid death. Human beings are a ticking time bomb from birth, and any disease can occur. ”

Zhao Yang was reasonable, Su Tang didn't continue to ask, and he didn't rush down when he left the room, but walked to the front of room No. 4 where Meng Li was. Shen Qing's death was roughly defined as an "accident", but no one should believe that he really died in an accident. Su Tang still wanted to confirm whether Meng Li was okay, so he knocked on the door of No. 4.

At this time, Zhao Yang had already returned to the hall and stood opposite Lin Yiyi at a certain distance. The little boy sat on the railing on the second floor not far from Su Tang, and he looked at the two people below with a calm expression. Mr. No. 1's body was moved to the corner by Zhao Yang, next to the first corpse. Except for the blackened blood stains on the ground, there was no other terrifying element at all.

Su Tang knocked on the door three times, but there was no reaction inside, and she gradually became uneasy. She struck three more times, and the tempo was noticeably much faster. If Meng Li didn't open the door again, she would rush in the next second.

"Monri?"

"Who. ”

Meng Li's voice came from inside, which made Su Tang breathe a sigh of relief. After a while, the sound of opening the insurance was heard, and Meng Lila opened the door and saw Su Tang. She poked her head out, looked left and right, and looked down again. I felt that there was nothing wrong, and I was a little puzzled by Su Tang's sudden call to himself.

"Tang Tang, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. Su Tang squeezed out a smile, and his emotions were quickly sorted out, "I'm afraid you're hungry, I want to ask you what to eat?"

"Huh?" Mengli didn't expect Su Tang to wake her up just to ask if she wanted to eat, and suddenly her heart was hot, she hugged Su Tang and kissed her on the cheek, "Thank you Tang Tang, but I'm not hungry, I'm sleepy." ”

Su Tang patted her, "Then hurry up, sleep well, and when you wake up, it will be dawn." ”

"Hmm. Meng Li walked to the door and waved at the little boy next to her, "Good night." ”

The little boy tugged at the corners of his mouth, jumped off the railing, and leaned on with his hands folded. He waited until Mengli entered the house, closed the door, and took good insurance before he spoke.

"Why don't you tell her about Brother Shen. ”

Su Tang glanced at him, and said as he went downstairs, "Except for tonight, it's impossible to get a good night's sleep." Why bother with dreams? ”

The little boy followed her, his hands in his pockets, and raised his eyebrows: "This kind of person is so enviable that he can sleep so well in the same room as the corpse." ”

Su Tang thought to himself that she might not be a nervous person, maybe she might be so strong that she didn't take this game to heart at all.

Su Tang spent the whole night with her eyes open, and it wasn't until a ray of sunlight poured in the skylight that she felt tired. The feeling of staying up late was particularly uncomfortable, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see clearly. And the harder you push, the more you can't see clearly.

The night was too tiring. For Su Tang, in fact, an all-nighter is nothing, she is young and can still bear it. Even in her twenties, all-nighters are the norm. It's just that the mental pressure is too great, and she has never been bigger, so she has to be tense all the time and pay attention to every move around her.

After all, Su Tang didn't want to die yet.

She got up and moved, and with a slight movement woke up Lin Yiyi, who had only squinted for less than ten minutes. She slept so lightly that a breeze could wake her from her deep sleep.

"Is it dawn?"

"Good morning. Su Tang glanced at the time and said with a smile, "Half past six." ”

"Congratulations, we survived our first night. ”