Chapter 47 Call the police

"Dead people, dead people, dead people, how is this possible" Cheng Yiping and Zhang Xiaona glanced at each other, with a look of horror and panic on their faces, and the sweat on their foreheads flowed.

It's one thing for people to meet ghosts in the first murderous house in Fuzhou City, Xinglong Apartment, but it's another thing to have a dead person.

Cheng Yiping and Zhang Xiaona really didn't expect that on the first day of Xinglong Apartment, the No. 1 murder house in Fuzhou City, where they lived, they would encounter ghosts, and they also encountered deaths.

No matter how you think about it, it feels like a very strange and wrong thing.

"Ghost, ghost, it's a ghost, it's a ghost, it must be a ghost who killed Zhao Xiaotian, it must be a ghost who killed Zhao Xiaotian, a ghost came to ask for his life, a ghost came to ask for his life"

Zhou Qiming was trembling with fright, his body was constantly trembling, the hand holding the ghost finder in his hand was constantly trembling, and the ghost detector he regarded as a treasure fell to the ground and smashed in half due to the trembling of his hands, and he didn't care at all.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, how can it be a ghost killing people? How can it be a ghost killing people? impossible, impossible"

"How so, how can it be?"

Li Yingjie also had a frightened look on his face, and his teeth were trembling.

He felt that it was simply impossible.

"This is an accident, this is an accident, this must be an accident, this must be an accident. ”

"Accident? How could it be an accident, when we were in the room, we had obviously seen ghosts, we had already seen ghosts, and how could someone like Zhao Xiaotian die of electrocution in the bath, this must be a ghost, it must be a ghost, only a ghost can do such a thing. ”

"Enough, enough, don't say these things anymore, don't say these things anymore, there are no ghosts in this world, there are no ghosts in this world"

Lu Weiliang opened his mouth and said word by word.

"There are no ghosts in this world at all, stop scaring yourself, stop scaring yourself. ”

"Wait, Lu Weiliang, what you said is not right, if there are really no ghosts in this world, then what are the things we see in the room? Could it be that we are all wrong? One person can be said to be wrong, is it true that all five of us are wrong?"

"This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that if Zhao Xiaotian was not killed by a ghost, and it was not an accident, could it be said that he was killed by us?

Li Yingjie said with a solemn face.

"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible, there can be no murderers among us at all, don't forget, when I Zhao Xiaotian was taking a shower, all four of us were in the room, how could it be possible for the four of us to do it, this is impossible, you must not talk nonsense"

Zhou Qiming hurriedly spoke, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Even if the ghost-hunting parking device he thought was like a treasure fell to the ground and smashed in half due to excitement, he didn't mind at all, and his face was as pale as snow.

Cheng Yiping and Zhang Xiaona didn't care about the panicked voices of the four people of this spiritual strangeness club at all, and hurriedly rushed in, and they saw an ordinary room.

This room is not like Room 503 is full of the style of 20 years ago, but it is like an ordinary room where 403 Cheng Ping lives in it, except that the double bed room is larger

。 Of course, at this moment, Chen Yiping and Zhang Xiaona's attention was not here, but they looked at the bathroom.

Cheng Yiping and Zhang Xiaona walked in, only to see a man lying in the bathtub surrounded by fog in the bathroom, and the water in the bathtub had already filled the bathtub and overflowed, flowing into the bathroom and flowing away through the sewer pipe.

The man's face was hideous, his mouth wide open in the bathtub, and a hair dryer floating.

"Call the police, call the police, call the police, call the police quickly" Cheng Yiping immediately turned his head and shouted.

The first reaction to a death incident is to call the police quickly, not to move the body at will, which will hinder the police from solving the case, after all, professional things can only be answered by professional people. ”

Zhang Xiaona, who was full of intellectuality, stood up, and she was a little ugly, with a panicked look on her face and Cheng Yiping looking at each other, and the eyes of both of them revealed doubts and incomprehension.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Although this is the first murder house in Fuzhou City, Xinglong Inn, no one would have thought that there would really be a murder case in this Xinglong apartment. ”

"Is this really the work of a ghost?"

Zhang Xiaona asked hesitantly.

"Impossible, impossible, this is simply impossible, how can there be ghosts in this world?

Cheng Yiping's head shook like a rattle, although the conscience of heaven and earth, he did have the existence of a super search APP, and he had also seen the so-called new gods, but it was impossible to make Cheng Yiping believe that there were really ghosts in this world.

This is really unscientific.

"Enough, whether there are ghosts or no ghosts, for us now, we still have to wait for the police to come and investigate, but I didn't expect that this time the first murder in Fuzhou City, Xinglong Apartment, would happen in front of us, which is indeed quite strange. ”

"It seems that this time we went to the Xinglong Apartment, the first murder house in Fuzhou City, to shoot without any gains. ”

As Zhang Xiaona and Cheng Yiping exited room 503, the staff of the Jiangzhen TV station crew carried the camera and recorded quickly.

Although they feel very sincerely scared and scared, when they encounter such a thing, even if they are not interviewed and recorded in Xinglong Apartment, the No. 1 murder house in Fuzhou City, they will shoot it, which is news, and they have first-hand information.

It's a gut feeling as a journalist.

"How can someone die again? How can there be another person dying of heat, this is not scientific, this is not scientific"

The owner of Xinglong Apartment, the No. 1 Murder Mansion in Fuzhou City, hurriedly rushed to the room 403 on the fourth floor, and said with a look of panic and surprise on his face

"This can't be, this is impossible, what the hell is going on? Isn't it normal to think that the room where the suicide happened should be room 503? How can it be the fourth floor this time, can the ghost also pick people? What the hell is going on?"

The owner of Xinglong Apartment, the No. 1 murder house in Fuzhou City, had a big mouth and a panicked look on his face, and he was just about to enter the bathroom but was stopped by Zhang Xiaona

"Boss, wait a minute, we have already called the police, I think you should not go in yet, wait for the police to come, so as not to destroy the scene will not be clear at that time." ”

The owner of Xinglong Apartment, the No. 1 Murder Mansion in Fuzhou City, nodded when he heard this

"I understand, I understand, of course I understand, it's just so weird, what the hell is going on?"

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