2 93.The Horror of the Ghost House (1)

The weird woman is still removing her makeup in the toilet.

Zhang Shengdu has already searched the room, and she is still removing her makeup.

How long does it take for a girl to remove her makeup...

Or is she planning something dangerous...

Sitting in the chair, Zhang Sheng set his eyes on the hemostats on the table again.

Have your own hemostats at home?

Studying medicine?

Still is...

"She can't be a physique that bleeds easily!"

More than half an hour passed.

The weird woman just came out of the toilet.

"Shhhhh

Zhang Sheng was stunned for a moment.

She wore a red hairpin on her head, a beautiful rose pinned to her jet-black hair, a pair of big brown eyes blinked playfully, her pink lips opened one by one, and a string of violet bells hung in her ears and jingled, and a blue kimono made her look beautiful.

The strange woman walked over to the bed and sat down, she took out her red nail polish from the table, and painted her toenails with one little foot cocked.

Zhang Sheng swallowed involuntarily, and a few more drops of sweat appeared on his head. The white skin wrapped under the blue bathrobe looms, and the white background can be vaguely seen from his position... Pants, this thorn ... Provoke him a little... How can men stand it.

The atmosphere is a little too colorful... Feeling.

If you write it down again, you're going to be 404.

He immediately spoiled the bad atmosphere and asked coldly, "What's the matter with the wound on your neck?"

"Oh, you said this scar!" said the strange woman as she put down her nail polish, touched the deep scar and said absently, "I drew it myself." ”

"Did you draw it yourself?" Zhang Sheng looked at her deeply, and then at the faintly exposed scar on her stomach, "You don't have masochistic tendencies, do you?"

"Masochism? Not really. I call this relaxation. Don't you feel particularly comfortable watching blood gushing out of your body?"

"I don't think I'm going to die. ”

"What about death, human life itself is an illusion. ”

Zhang Sheng retracted his gaze and didn't want to talk to the weird woman anymore.

Words are not speculative, more than half a sentence, and the Tao is not the same.

Judging from the conversation just now, he really guessed right. The weird woman is very masochistic, and the injuries on her neck and body are of her own making.

The hemostats on the table are meant to bleed after self-harm.

He also has a bold guess: the weird woman should be a living person.

If it's a corpse, why stop the bleeding, isn't it superfluous?

"You said you have clues about the case of Ren Zhao Jun, what is it?" Zhang Sheng sat on the chair and looked at the strange woman.

When it comes to business, the weird woman is obviously much more serious, she said seriously, "I think he may not have committed suicide, but he killed him." ”

"What evidence?" Zhang Sheng took out the notebook and ballpoint pen he had prepared in advance, ready to write it down.

The weird woman was silent for a moment and said two words, "Intuition." ”

Zhang Sheng glanced at her.

Most of the intuition of girls has its roots.

She must have some clue that she hadn't even noticed.

There was a hint of hesitation in the strange woman's eyes, and even she felt that the reason for "intuition" was too.

She thought for a while, and then said: "I think it's really strange, Zhao Jun is such a person who loves his wife, it is impossible for him to commit suicide for no reason." And it's not the first time this kind of thing has happened. ”

"Not for the first time?" Zhang Shengbi paused, "You mean there are still people dying in this building." ”

"Well, that's right. ”

Speaking of this, the strange woman's mood fluctuated a little, and her calm tone was a little more humane, "Half a year ago, my good friend Yu Xiaoya jumped from the rooftop of this building... She fell to pieces... and Zhao Jun, his miserable image is exactly the same. I can't believe it's a coincidence. ”

"Yu Xiaoya..."

Zhang Sheng subconsciously remembered the case in his pocket.

Falling from a height... The same way to die...

No wonder she thinks there's something wrong with this.

The unusual situation appears twice in a row, and it is easy to think that someone is playing with ghosts, and of course, it is also possible that there are ghosts playing with people.

"Yu Xiaoya and I have been friends for many years. We've been eating and drinking together almost since college. She is a very cheerful and optimistic person, her smile is like a ray of sunshine in the dark, adding a lot of hope to my life. ”

"However, I can't believe that Yu Xiaoya will commit suicide. ”

"Half a year ago, she said that she could always hear strange noises in the middle of the night, as if someone was whispering in her ear, so I suggested that she move and live in a different house. I didn't expect that..."

The strange woman's language became very messy, and her emotions were very excited: "I don't know about Zhao Jun, but I know Yu Xiaoya." There was no way she could kill herself. She will compete in the national swimming competition the next day. Her biggest dream was to win the swimming competition, and there was no way she would have killed herself the day before the competition. There must be something wrong with this. ”

"You calm down first. ”

Zhang Sheng closed the notebook, and after her emotions calmed down a little, she asked again, "You said that your good friend Yu Xiaoya would not commit suicide... It's because of the swimming competition... Is swimming competition important to her?"

"Of course. The weird woman didn't think about it, nodded and said, "That's her dream, it's what she has done all her life for, do you say it's important?"

Zhang Sheng straightened his waist, "You can give everything... So important... In other words, she would be disappointed if she found out that her results were not enough, or because of some external force that prevented her from winning the championship anyway. ”

"What do you mean?" the strange woman was stunned for a moment.

"Assuming that she already knew the result in advance, she couldn't win the championship, and under this kind of blow, is it possible to have thoughts of suicide..."

"No way! Even if she fails this time, she will have another time, and there will be a next time! ”

"If you have a traumatic injury, you won't be able to swim..."

"That can't be! Even if she can't swim, she has other things she likes, and she can't kill herself!"

With a quick question and answer, Zhang Sheng blinked, looking at the strange woman staring at the big-eyed balls in front of him, he couldn't help frowning.

The weird woman is very contradictory, she obviously thinks that life is illusory, but here she firmly believes that Xiaoya cannot commit suicide.

She must be hiding something.

Zhang Sheng thought for a while and asked, "So... Are you living here to find out the truth about Yu Xiaoya's death?"

"That's right. The weird woman paused, "Can you help me?"

As soon as the voice fell, the system sounded.

[Trigger the side quest: The Hidden Truth.] 】

[Find out the cause of Yu Xiaoya's death before the end of the dungeon.] 】

[Reward: Defense Talisman (can block two critical damage)]

This task is optional.

Whether it is completed or not does not affect the progress of the main quest, and there is no penalty.

But Zhang Sheng also knows that usually this kind of decryption task, once completed, the main quest will become easier.

Choose to accept it decisively.

Zhang Sheng nodded and said, "I helped with this." ”