Chapter Eighty-Three: New Information

"It takes an opportunity for a ghost to kill someone, that is, he must have triggered a certain condition, and there is no blood splattered around, which is very unscientific. Su Mo squatted down and carefully observed the corpse.

Bai Ze had been looking at Su Mo, and when Su Mo squatted, his gaze immediately swept to the corpse.

Liu Jun walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder: "Get used to it, you won't feel sick to these in the future." ”

Bai Ze's pale face barely pulled out a smile, which could be regarded as a response to Liu Jun's kindness.

"Everybody don't move. ”

Su Mo, who was squatting, shouted, and his bald head immediately asked, "What's wrong, have you found anything?"

"The posture of the corpse was very unnatural, and the gap in the quilt clearly did not fit the sleeping position of the deceased. Su Mo took out a magnifying glass from a small bag on his waist: "Don't move yet, I suspect that the place of death of the deceased is not the room." ”

Everyone stopped, and even the buddies who vomited held on to the trash can and froze in place.

Su Mo carefully took a magnifying glass and observed it little by little around the bed.

"I found the footprints of the deceased. Su Mo raised his head and said, "Show me all the soles of your shoes, and don't step on the ground after you finish it." ”

Everyone showed the soles of one foot one after another, and Su Mo glanced at it and continued to check the floor.

After a while, the bald head couldn't help but speak: "Brother Su, are you okay?"

Su Mo had already pinched the magnifying glass to the door, looked back at it, stood up and said, "Okay, all go out, keep left and walk to the stairwell, don't go to the right." ”

The bald head breathed a sigh of relief, and lowered his lifted left foot, and the smooth leather boots made a click.

Bai Ze entered the door behind the bald heads, and when he went out, he became the front, and he glanced back in surprise.

bald head and bright feet: "Military boots, I used to be a People's Liberation Army." ”

"Then why do you look like a ruffian?" Bai Ze squinted.

Maybe it's because Bai Ze's affinity is high, and his mentality is particularly prominent among newcomers, but now he and a few people are beginning to get acquainted, and they don't mind making such jokes with each other.

The bald head smiled: "This is not called a ruffian, this is called a man, you little boy don't understand." ”

Bai Ze rolled his eyes.

Liu Jun Shi Ran passed next to the bald head and touched him on the bald head.

"Damn, you're touching Lao Tzu's head again!"

The bald head stretched out his hand like electricity, and grabbed it to touch Liu Jun's head.

it!

Bai Ze was stunned as Liu Jun's hair cover was held in his hand by the bald head.

Bald...... Baldy?

Liu Jun ignored it very indifferently, walked to the stairwell, took out another hair cover from the pouch on his waist and put it on.

Bai Ze's heart was full of slots and there was nowhere to vomit, so he also ran to the stairwell.

Then I heard Su Mo's voice scolding his bald head from behind:

"Hurry up!

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"Although the floor was relatively clean, the footprints could be seen in front of the dust - in addition to the footprints of all of us, there was evidence on the ground that the deceased had just walked out of the room on his own. ”

Su Mo half-knelt on the ground and carefully surveyed every corner with a magnifying glass.

"No footprints were observed on anyone else, and he must have been attracted to something. ”

Zhang Guiyang in the stairwell's face was pale and frightened, and asked, "Is it okay to ignore whatever you encounter in the room?"

Su Mo nodded, and shook his head again: "Usually at the beginning of the incident, if you control your curiosity, you won't be tempted by ghosts to trigger the ghost killing opportunity, but if you don't solve the clues of the event for a long time and find a way, there will be no way to survive at the last moment." ”

Hearing this, the faces of the newcomers present turned pale again.

Su Mo moved little by little, following the footprints on the ground little by little.

Then I walked to the outermost room on the left side of the stairwell.

Bai Ze's eyes widened.

That's his room!

Su Mo pinched the magnifying glass, looked for it on the ground for a while, and walked forward again.

Bai Ze breathed a sigh of relief, but began to wonder again.

Ahead, there is no way?

"Come on, the footprints are here. ”

Su Mo stood up and beckoned to the back.

Everyone cautiously passed, Su Mo pointed to the ground, and said: "The footprints came here step by step, only about two meters away from the railing where I was, I looked at the railing, and there was no trace." ”

"Where did that go? Could it be that he was killed in this place?" muttered the bald head.

"It's not out of the question. ”

Su Mo took out a piece of chewing gum, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

The scene fell silent, and Hui hurriedly beckoned people to leave when she saw this: "It's all gone, now it's free to move around, just come back at lunchtime." ”

Su Mo leaned against the railing and fell into deep thought.

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"Why didn't you go? Su Mo thought for a while and saw that Bai Ze was still standing here.

The two "strong men" of Bald Head and Liu Jun went out, as if they had brought a few people to play, and now Bai Ze and Hui are still here.

"That's all for my room. Bai Ze said: "Anyway, I have nothing to do, and it's good to see how you reason." ”

"What reasoning, just a little experience to live for a long time. Su Mo smiled, stood up straight, and walked away.

"By the way, now the train seems to have lifted the restrictions on online information, and you can access the Internet. ”

Hui smiled at Bai Ze and turned to leave.

Bai Ze looked at the back of Su Mo leaving, turned around and pushed open the door, and lay down on the bed.

Now he really felt that fear.

Not the fear of being frightened, but the fear of being surrounded by a sense of urgency.

"If you want to put aside my previous me, I'm afraid that now I will commit suicide and get out of this plot world. Bai Ze muttered to himself in a very low voice.

People still have to grow after all.

On the first floor, Su Mo, who walked to the door, stopped.

Hui, who was walking behind, asked out loud, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing. Su Mo smiled: "I'm a little tired and went to sleep." ”

Hui: "......"

Su Mo opened the door, entered the room, and plucked an extremely fine particle from his ear.

"It seems that the identity of the child is really amazing. ”

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in the room.

Bai Ze took out his mobile phone, clicked into the browser, and found that he could really connect to the data network.

After thinking about it, I searched for "Mirror Garden", and a lot of links appeared.

The top one is "The unfinished building of Jinghuayuan is planned to be demolished in July......

July!

Bai Ze cut out and looked at the phone:

2016.06.14。

Other words...... The "survive until the end of this event" in the original mission is likely to just last until the unfinished building is demolished!

Bai Ze gritted his teeth, although this was just his guess, but according to the novel he had read, this train was really deliberately tricking people!

Deliberately blocking the Internet just to block this information?

Bai Ze continued to look through the retrieved links.

Although many of the haunted statements were deleted or 404, and many of the discussions were not more detailed than Bai Ze knew, Bai Ze still found some clues.

Forum.

"Please tell me if Foguang Temple really has real skills like in the Mirror * Flower * Garden incident? My friend has been haunted by unjust souls for several months and has not solved it so far!"

"Landlord, if you can find the Foguang Temple on the map, count me as losing!

"Borrowing a building, I grew up in F City, I said that I had heard of a certain building incident but never knew that there was a temple called Foguang Temple in F City!"

Bai Ze looked at it carefully.

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