Three thousand meters was not a long distance for an ability, and in just five minutes, Mo Ling had passed through the park between the Landora Temple and his destination.

Mo Ling gasped slightly and straightened out his somewhat messy hair, raising his head to look at the square in front of him. At this time, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, and it was not a weekend, and there were only women and elderly people in the huge Yi'an Square.

Mo Ling took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at the screen, where the tracking map showed the source of the distress signal, which was the Yanghong Hotel not far from her location.

Hotel? It looks like it's going to be a lot easier to look up. As long as that nightmare isn't stupid, it won't let its face be exposed. And for five minutes, that nightmare simply didn't have enough time to leave.

The floor tiles of the square are squares with a length and width of one meter, and Mo Ling walked ten squares in the direction of the hotel, and the numbers on the screen jumped from 50 meters to 42.5 meters.

Height 30 meters, the eighth floor of the hotel.

Mo Ling's eyes flickered slightly, and in an instant, he figured out the location of the target, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked quickly in the direction of the hotel.

……

Mo Ling took out his ID from his pocket and said to the person at the front desk of the hotel: "I am from Bai Ye, this is my ID, please immediately notify your leaders to block the entrance and exit of the hotel......

The front desk lady did not have any doubts about the identity of the girl, and after muttering in her mouth, she spoke directly: "The entrance and exit have been blocked, and now the hotel staff have also blocked the crime scene on the eighth floor." ”

The scene of the crime? So the Chosen One has already been killed?

The body was found, identified through the documents on the body, and the police were notified. The most probable possibility flashed in his mind, and Mo Ling turned around and walked towards the elevator without hesitation.

Half a minute later, Mo Ling came to the eighth floor.

There is no need to take out a mobile phone to identify the direction, and the crowd of onlookers at the end of the corridor has already explained the location of the crime scene very well.

Mo Ling took out his ID again, and said as he walked towards the crowd: "I am from the white night, please don't approach the scene of the crime if you have nothing to do with it." ”

Hearing Mo Ling's words, the onlookers spread out to both sides to make way for a passage. However, when I looked back and saw that the person of the so-called White Night was a girl who looked underage, there were some doubts in the crowd of onlookers.

Mo Ling directly ignored everyone's strange gazes and walked into the bathroom at the end of the passage. In the next moment, Mo Ling stopped.

In front of him, the bright red on the ground, and the middle-aged man who fell to the ground.

Mo Ling squatted down and dipped his fingers in some red liquid and put it on the tip of his nose, there was no pungent smell of blood or strange and unpleasant smell of paint, as if it was just a red-colored water.

[Is this his ability dye?] It's really a chicken rib ability! Mo Ling sighed slightly, even with hers, she couldn't think of much useful use.

Turning his gaze to the dead Chosen One, the man's heart had stopped beating, and his eyelids were opened, and it was obvious that his pupils had begun to dilate.

The brain is dead and there is no help.

As for the cause of death, there is a 90% chance that the heart was punctured, and Mo Ling came to this conclusion by looking at the back of his heart where blood was constantly gushing.

"Who was the first discoverer?" Mo Ling asked the hotel security guard at the door.

"It's me." The answer to Mo Ling was a young man with glasses.

The young man's chest and hands were stained with red blood, which had to make people suspicious. Without waiting for Mo Ling to ask, the young man opened his mouth tremblingly.

"I was in the toilet in the cubicle when I suddenly heard a scream of pain outside. I didn't dare to come out because I was afraid, and when I got up the courage to walk out of the cubicle half a minute later, I saw the man lying on the ground. ”

The young man raised his hands and kept trembling: "I immediately stepped forward to press his wound, but the bleeding couldn't stop." The man was speechless at the time, just raised his hand and made a V gesture to the mirror. ”

"Is this a message before death? Does the gesture of V-facing the mirror mean a selfie? A man said excitedly.

"No, I guess it means taking pictures! One of us is a photographer! A sexy lady spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the man standing next to her retorted: "It may also mean that the prisoner is a model!" After all, he's just gesturing in the mirror, this lady, you're a model! ”

……

The two argued over the pre-death message at the door of the bathroom, and the others looked at the two arguing and took a step back, after all, the murderer is a dangerous person who kills people without saying a word!

Mo Ling looked at the man's hand with a V gesture and pondered slightly: "There is another possibility, V refers to the number two. And he is not looking in the mirror, but pointing in the direction of the murderer. ”

"Where is the murderer? In other words, is the prisoner the guest who counts past the second room in the direction of the bathroom? A man said.

The surrounding crowd of onlookers suddenly realized when they heard this answer, the previous explanations were very far-fetched, and the girl's explanation was relatively reliable.

"Worthy of the inquisitor of the White Night! The reasoning made is indeed not comparable to ordinary people. ”

"Sure enough, people can't be discouraging, a girl who is not as old as my daughter can do the task of the White Night Investigator so well!"

The onlookers all admired Mo Ling, it was obvious that Mo Ling could make this kind of reasoning at his age, and the impact was extraordinary.

"Whoever is the occupant of that room, stand up quickly! There are room records in the hotel, and you can't escape no matter what! With that, all the people who had been crowded at the door of the bathroom spread out and looked at each other.

"Well, I'm a guest in two rooms away from the bathroom, but I've been in the room before, and I haven't seen that person at all, and I only came out of the room when I heard the movement."

The one who spoke was a young girl, wearing a coat and a pair of huge sunglasses that covered half of her face, and the most attractive thing about the girl was her heavenly voice.

"Hmph, who would believe your answer! A person in a room can say whatever you want, how can a murderer confess his guilt himself. The lady on the side sneered in a hen-like voice.

"I ...... I'm not alone, I have ...... If there is a witness, he can prove that I did not go out even a single step. The girl looked at Mo Ling a little nervously.

The man in sunglasses on the side stood up: "I am her witness, and I can prove that she has been in the room before." ”

"Who knows if you are an accomplice, if you are an accomplice, you can easily commit perjury!" The lady rolled her eyes and continued sarcastically.

Mo Ling patted his head lightly and then chuckled: "What I did before was just a simple reasoning about the "V" gesture, and I didn't say that the murderer was this girl. ”

"If the murderer wasn't her, who would it be? Could it be the photographer and model? A voice in the crowd asked.

Mo Ling shook his head: "Of course not." ”

"If it's neither, what else is there to interpret that pre-death message?" The lady asked.

Mo Ling chuckled: "Why should a false death information be interpreted? ”

"False death information? What does that mean? The lady asked again.

"If you lift your finger to the mirror, the five fingers will naturally bend due to free fall when you lose your breath, and it is impossible to land on the ground and still maintain an intact gesture."

"In other words, this gesture was made after his death." Mo Ling said, looking at the bloodstained young man.

With an uproar, the onlookers quickly moved away from the young man. The young man lowered his head and trembled, and just when everyone thought he was going to explode, he raised his head and spoke with a frightened expression on his face.

"It was the devil who killed the man and forced me to stall for him, and threatened to kill me if I didn't, and I saw him jump from the bathroom window, fall to the ground unharmed, and run off the distance."

"This method of falsifying the death message was also told to me, and I can't refuse this devil's threat." The young man snapped and knelt down, his hands on the ground, tears of remorse flowing from his eyes.

A pleasant bell rang, Mo Ling silently took out his mobile phone, and on the screen was an email from the White Night Headquarters.

An Chosen One in the southern area of Xianglan Park has an encounter with a Nightmare with red dye on its body, and asks the nearby Chosen One to rush to help.

Map coordinates (1428.021XXXX, 545.678XXXX).