"Boss Octopus, wake up, and the little white dog Comos. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Otaku Eighteen Niang jumped out of bed and shook the fish tank where the octopus lived.

The octopus gestured with its paws, and the puppy barked, which was considered a response.

"This movie looks like a weird ghost movie, but maybe it's a man-made suspense film." The eighteenth lady of the house wrapped in a windbreaker, looked at Bing Qingcheng, who had already put on a vest, and said, "But maybe it may be a film of people and ghosts teaming up, wait a minute, let's go to the cinema to check it out." ”

"I guess I guess I guess what?" Bing Qingcheng complained weakly, "Didn't you say this is a copy?" ”

"It's my pleasure." Zhai Eighteen Niang corrected, she put her hand in the pocket of her clothes, touched something, and took it out.

Movie tickets, or the movie tickets that were torn off last night, and Zhai Eighteen Niang washed them into the sewer with her own hands.

Bing Qingcheng looked at the eighteen mothers of the house, and took out a piece of paper from his vest pocket with an expressionless face - a movie ticket stained with blood.

"Oh-" said the eighteenth lady of the house; "It's still a ghost movie."

"But there's a dead man upstairs, right?" Bing Qingcheng asked.

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock at the door, and a somewhat vulgar man shouted, "Is there anyone inside?" ”

"Wait a minute, who are you?" Zhai Eighteen Niang and Bing Qingcheng looked at each other, put away the movie tickets, and put the weapons prepared for them by the system into the space.

"Open the door and be investigated, otherwise Lao Tzu will smash the door and arrest you to sit on the number." The man at the door shouted.

Zhai Eighteen Niang opened the door calmly and looked at the person, "Big brother, are you a policeman?" I'm looking for you. ”

There was a burly man standing at the door, but he didn't want to kick in as he imagined, but instead bowed his head respectfully and said to a handsome man beside him: "Big brother, the door is open, you invite first." ”

The Inspector had a shiny mustache, a top hat, and a pipe in his hand. About forty or fifty years old, dressed stereotypically neatly, seemingly well-groomed, coupled with an overly handsome countenance, gives people a sense of frivolity.

Taking off his hat and saluting, Mr. Inspector's little hair was also combed very neatly with Morse, and he spoke, with a mature and steady voice: "Two beautiful ladies, I'm very sorry to disturb you, I'm Inspector Raven of this town." ”

"Are you an inspector?" Zhai Eighteen Niang left the poor Baba, made a frightened look, and pulled the inspector's sleeve, "Just now, because it was too terrible, my sister and I came to travel, I was tired during the day, and slept very well at night, but when I got up this morning, I saw that there was such a big pool of blood on the ground!" ”

"Calm down, ma'am." Inspector Raven didn't react to the beautiful Eighteen Niang, "I'm just here to see the situation." ”

With that, Inspector Raven paced over, his sharp eyes staring at the blood stains on the ceiling and floor.

"Mr. Inspector, what the hell is going on upstairs?" Zhai Eighteen Niang dragged Bing Qingcheng, Bing Qingcheng knew that she wanted to show that a frightened woman was clinging to her relatives, but how should Zhai Eighteen Niang's acting skills be described?

"What shall I call you, ma'am?" Inspector Raven looked up, stood up, looked on his stomach, and rubbed his fingers against the bloodstained and dried surface, and finally ended the investigation after a set of actions.

"My name is Zhai Eighteen Niang, and this is my sister Bing Qingcheng." Eighteen Niang said.

Bing Qingcheng knows that the system has two settings, one is the player's name, because most of them are codenames taken by themselves, and the degree of weirdness is similar to the screen name. However, after the system processes it, the player will directly say his name in the dungeon, which will not make the NPCs of the dungeon feel strange. The second is the charm value.,In the book that Bing Qingcheng reads.,Described in the notes of the eighteenth mother of the house.,The previous system had the attribute of charm value.,But when Wang Zhen restarted the system, he modified this setting.,Cancel the value of charm value.,All skills related to charm have been deleted.。 It seems that Wang Zhen's charm value is quite low, and he suffered a lot when he did the task, so he canceled the attribute of charm in the communiqué's personal vendetta, and it turned out that the charm value of the eighteenth mother of the house should be very high, and all the desperate efforts to discredit Wang Zhen.

"Hmm." Inspector Raven nodded and asked, "This was originally the place where the bed was placed, why did you move it, did you already know that there would be something flowing on it?" ”

Bing Qingcheng was a little nervous, what if they had to say that they were murderers, should they prepare to escape.

"This ......"

"I learned from Miss Melissa that you've booked three rooms here," Inspector Raven asked.

"Melissa, I don't know this person." Eighteen Niang said.

"She's the maid here."

"But she didn't tell me her name was Melissa." The eighteenth lady of the house said calmly. "As for us moving the bed away, it was my sister who was on her way here and a wild dog barked at her, probably because she was holding her pet dog. So she didn't dare to sleep alone at night, and my sister and I didn't like to sleep against the wall, so we moved the bed away. ”

"Thank you very much for the leads." Inspector Raven took off his hat again and saluted, and then left, closing the door by the way.

"Is he just gone? Let's go out and have a look? Bing Qingcheng asked.

Zhai Eighteen Niang nodded.

On the third floor, on the upper floor, directly across from the room, the burly policeman stood at the top of the stairs to prevent him from coming forward. However, the two saw a figure carried away a white sheet wrapped.

"Is there a dead man in there, sir?"

"Yes, do you want to see it?" said the burly man, angrily.

"No, no, no." Zhai Eighteen Niang hurriedly replied.

There was a dispute from downstairs, and Bing Qingcheng heard it and pulled the eighteenth mother of the house, and the two hurriedly went downstairs.

It was Inspector Raven, and the innkeeper, the gloomy yellow-haired man. It only takes a glance to understand what is going on, the yellow-haired man is handcuffed in shiny hands, and the old woman with the name of a beautiful woman and the detective are tugging.

"Boss, it's absolutely impossible for him to kill someone." The old woman cried.

"We'll try her fairly in court." Inspector Raven said impatiently.

"Inspector Raven?" Zhai Eighteen Niang asked, "Is it the innkeeper who killed the murderer?" ”

"Of course, ma'am." Inspector Raven said sternly and dragged the yellow-haired man into the police car.

Somewhat unusually, the yellow-haired man didn't react much, but said abruptly, "Melissa, there are too many cobwebs." ”

The police car drove away, disappearing from everyone's sight with the detective and the suspect. Others carried the body into another car and drove in the opposite direction.

"Isn't this development our business?" Bing Qingcheng was puzzled.

Zhai Eighteen Niang shook her head decisively. (To be continued.) )