It's three o'clock in the morning, and it's only three hours until dawn the next day.

He Yu is not optimistic, these three hours will never be spent peacefully, and another person has died, will the next one be far away?

Who the hell is going to kill someone else who is in a secret circle.

He Yu sat in the room, and at the same time she interacted with the audience, absorbing the information they had gathered. He Yu already knew through the audience that now the whole world is paying attention to the cat-eating fish live broadcast platform that suddenly appeared, and was attracted by the large-scale and extremely energetic live broadcast above.

The incident has expanded.

He Yu frowned slightly, something was wrong with this situation, they were so eye-catching, how could the origin consciousness of this world not be able to detect it.

The high-level world, the low-level world, and the low-level world, are especially concerned about revealing the identity of outsiders, is it ......

The distinction between the high and low worlds essentially lies in the control of the system over the world?

The greater the control of the system, the less restrictions the tasker can have when carrying out the task, and there is no need to worry about being discovered and excluded from the world.

This would also explain why this mission alarmed so many people in this world, but the Origin Consciousness did not move. Maybe there was action, but it was controlled by the system.

He Yu once again felt that the Boundless System was even more powerful than she had known before.

Control people, and control the world.

Take control of a world, and control the planet Hanhai.

"System, system, since it is a system, it cannot be naturally self-generated......" He Yu stopped himself from continuing to think, congenital and acquired, the difference between one word and the sky.

If it's the latter, if it's the latter......

He Yu felt a little cold inexplicably.

When she found that her body was already cold, she realized that something was wrong, and when she turned her head, she suddenly saw that a black shadow floated behind him and disappeared.

He Yu's scalp was numb, she looked at Bian Bian who was nesting beside her, this guy was not alert at all, he was still asleep, but his tail was up and down, slowly wagging it.

He Yu held the mirror tightly and searched the whole room, but she never saw the black shadow again, but she felt that there was still something in her house.

She touched the back of her head, it was cold.

The audience kept urging He Yu to go out and take a look in other rooms, otherwise they would have to leave the live broadcast room. He Yu paid attention to the time, and she had only returned to the room for a few minutes.

He Yu glanced at the number of viewers and found that the number of people had not risen wildly.

"What a broken platform, as well as the number of people online, finally squeezed into a live broadcast. ”

"It's just that it keeps showing that it's full and can't log in. ”

"Don't retreat if you board it, otherwise you can only watch the recording. This female anchor is so boring, I'm leaving. ”

He Yu thought about it for a while, there is a limit on the number of people on the cat-eat-fish live broadcast platform, and several of them want to divide these limited audiences. After the number of people is saturated, it becomes a top priority to attract audiences with content.

He Yu left the room, and after seeing two rooms on the second floor, she was going to go to the third floor to take a look.

Wait, as if there was something she was ignoring.

He Yu suddenly remembered that this hotel has a total of three floors, with five rooms on each floor, a total of ten rooms.

The seven old members who are here today plus two new members are only 9 people.

There are ten rooms in the hotel, ten rooms is too few for the total number of new and old members of the Sheepface Sect, but only for the old members who are the leaders, there is one more room.

Is the extra room unoccupied?

Or was there a tenth member?

All this is just that, you still have to ask Qiao Weijiang for the specific situation, the information he gave is not complete.

He Yu slowly walked up the stairs to the third floor.

Suddenly, a loud bang came, and the sound passed through the wall very loudly, startling He Yu.

At the same time, other people in the hotel were alarmed.

The sound came from the third floor, and everyone ran upstairs in unison.

He Yu was the first person to go up from the second floor, and when she ran up, she happened to see Guan Li and Du Yihui coming out of the room.

Seeing He Yu running up, Du Yihui was stunned, while Guan Li glanced at it lightly and ran towards the source of the sound.

The place where the noise came from was the open-air balcony on the third floor.

A piano fell there and smashed over the coffee table next to it, and it seemed that the piano fell from above and smashed to the balcony to cause such a big movement.

"How could the piano downstairs be here?" Du Yihui said in surprise.

He Yu has an impression of this piano, and there is an identical piano in the hall on the first floor. She was close to the piano and she smelled blood.

"Qiao Weijiang. He Yu saw the person who was hit by the piano, two-thirds of his body was pressed, his eyes widened, he turned around, and dimmed.

He Yu had only been separated from him for less than ten minutes, and when they met again, there was no chance to ask those questions in his heart again.

Later, when I arrived, I also saw Qiao Weijiang who was stoned to death by the piano, and one or two of them were related.

"Mr. Joe is dead!?" Xiao Xiang couldn't believe it.

Su Liqun walked over the crowd to Qiao Weijiang's corpse, he took a deep look at He Yu, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to close Qiao Weijiang's unblinded eyes.

"Brother for decades, I didn't expect you to go one step ahead of me. Su Liqun said in a low voice, his tone a little sad.

He stood up, looked at He Yu, and said, "This young lady, I'm afraid you are not a follower of Wei Jiang. I don't know why Wei Jiang brought you here, but now, since he's dead, you have to give us an explanation. ”

Qiao Weijiang is dead, and He Yu, as an outsider, will inevitably be pushed to the forefront.

"It's okay to confess, but the most important thing now is to know how Qiao Weijiang died?" He Yu said this, while looking up, "If it's okay, the piano is smashed from the roof, I want to know, is there a piano placed on the roof of the hotel?"

"Whoever would put a piano on the roof of the hotel, it's not sick. Xiao Xiang said, after hearing Su Liqun say that He Yu was not a follower of President Qiao, he was still happy, and then he became gloomy, Qiao Weijiang was dead, and he had no chance.

"If there is no rooftop, I remember that there is an identical piano on the first floor......," He Yu said, "but it should not be the one downstairs, otherwise the piano will be moved from the first floor to the top of the third floor, and there is no elevator, no one can do it." ”

He Yu frowned tightly, there was only one possibility, someone had placed a piano on the rooftop in advance. Who can do this? He Yu looked at Guan Li, his eyes swept around, and he didn't see Ren Kuina, and the dead Wang Dayou was not there.

At this time, she found that everyone's eyes fell on Zheng Lun.

"Look at what I'm doing! I haven't moved any piano!" Zheng Lun was furious.

Guan Li snorted coldly and said, "What are you lacking in, let's go downstairs to see if the piano is not there to know if it's you." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Sister Li's meaning is also what I mean, among so many of us, only Uncle Dalilun Zheng can move the piano to the fourth floor. Xiao Xiang answered.