After listening to the words of the policeman in front of him, the boss's spirit couldn't help but become nervous, what is the meaning that the people who came to live here tonight are actually dead? Could it be that he has found a large number of wandering ghosts?

No matter who it is, no matter how big or small the burden is, after hearing this sudden news, anyone will suddenly be nervous, and the boss in front of him has undoubtedly developed this tension to the extreme, yes, the boss has trembled timidly. .org

As for Ziwu at this moment, he found a chair and sat down, but his hand was paying attention to the so-called registration records, it was difficult for him to believe that the things in the registration book in front of him were real, could it be that this boss and the Night Apostle were colluding, right?

If the boss and the Night Apostle colluded to scare Satoru, then it would be understandable that such things would appear, but the gesture shown by the boss before was to show that he didn't know about these things at all, and even the body micro-language was expressing it like this.

Could it be that there really is a question of resurrection? If there is, Ziwu would like to be able to use this to awaken his parents, but this is absolutely false and non-existent, otherwise, why haven't so many great people who need to be resurrected awake?

As the speculation in his mind continued to appear, Ziwu smiled a little self-deprecatingly, yes, what Ziwu imagined at the moment was too ridiculous: "Hehe, I'm really bored enough, although this signature is problematic, but it's definitely not a ghost." ”

After thinking about this, Ziwu returned the register to the boss and opened a room to the boss, but the boss stared at Ziwu in front of him in surprise and explained: "Officer, since you have already said that there is a problem here, then why do you want to stay here?"

"If I were you, I already knew in advance that there might be a problem with this shop, I would definitely leave immediately, if you want, let's go together, don't stay here, it's too dangerous. The boss looked at Ziwu in front of him with a solemn face at the moment.

"Boss, don't worry, I'm here to deal with this suspicious problem, you just take good care of your shop, don't worry about anything else, of course, if you think it's dangerous, then you can leave, I don't object." Ziwu said in a low voice.

"Well, since the officer insists on staying here, then I won't say much, I'll open a room for you now, as for me, I still have a family at home and I can't be in danger, so I'll leave here after I've dealt with it for you." The boss smiled wryly.

"It's okay, anyone will be nervous about this kind of thing, if you are not nervous, I really need to wonder if you are a fellow murderer, it's okay, you go, I can take your shop to help you watch." After Ziwu finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the room.

The inn is a courtyard house that looks very retro, and in recent years, all the bungalows have been bulldozed and turned into high-rise buildings, but this bungalow area has not been affected in any way, which is probably related to the murder case many years ago.

After all, no engineering team is willing to let their team have a connection with this so-called victim gathering place, after all, there is really too much bad luck mixed in it, and it is estimated that even after it is converted into a building, few people rush to live in this place.

After watching Ziwu's figure gradually disappear from his sight, the boss hurriedly packed up his finances and some vital information, and then turned around and left the hotel, let this hotel fend for itself tonight, the boss doesn't care.

And Ziwu seemed to have heard the humming of the boss's car when it started, followed by a faint wry smile that appeared at the corner of Ziwu's mouth: "Hey, when danger comes to everyone, running away has almost become everyone's instinct. ”

With the continuous movement of his footsteps, Ziwu successfully came to the vicinity of his room, and just as Ziwu moved the key from his hand and was about to open the door, he saw that strange dark blue lightning suddenly appeared in the sky not far away.

The lightning pierced the sky, as if it wanted to tear this vast sky apart into a huge gap, and all the sins should be absorbed from this crack, but Ziwu made his expression weird because of this thing at the moment.

"Is this a matter of heaven deliberately catering to this so-called case or is it a coincidence? Why is it that a few years ago it was thundering and raining, and today it happens to be this kind of weather?" Ziwu was obviously surprised by the strange weather in front of him at this moment.

If the names of those dead are false, then Ziwu can still be believed, but if anyone says that he can create thunder and lightning, or even pouring rain, then Ziwu is really hard to believe, after all, this is not a normal logic.

Opening the door and entering the room behind him, Ziwu sat on the edge of the bed, quietly feeling everything around him, about a few minutes later, Ziwu coughed softly, followed closely, and whispered to himself: "Husband, we really had a good time here today." ”

A few seconds after Ziwu's words were spoken, the exact same words appeared in the next room, and even the tone was extremely similar to what Ziwu said, and then Ziwu said: "That's it, when we're free in the future, we can come again." ”

If it was by chance that Ziwu was able to say the same thing as the person next to him for the first time, then the next words spoken by the man next door were undoubtedly affirming that Ziwu had foreseen the conversation between the two of them in advance, and had even seen the results of the two of them.

After hearing this language, Ziwu not only smiled solemnly: "Eh, Apostle of the Night, you really have a heart, you can restore the environment of many years ago, and even the words spoken are exactly the same." ”

"It is conceivable that the people who were able to learn about the situation in this inn back then, except for the real murderers, then only those victims remained, and in the case of all the victims, Apostle of the Night, hasn't your identity been revealed?" Ziwu sneered.

After Ziwu said these words, Ziwu's face became nervous, because he heard a pair of lovers who should be lingering in the next room actually quarreled in an instant, and the voice was particularly harsh in this silent atmosphere.