Song Qingxiao remembered what No. 2 had said before, he said that Miss Chu had just died, and she relied on her resentment to keep her soul and body alive, and she would definitely find something to hide.

This sustenance may be something that you cherished during your lifetime, a place where you always stay, and something that you touch when you die.

He had covered several major locations in the house with rune paper, and tried the picture frames that the owner had obviously cherished and often touched, and the soul body was not hidden in it, so where was it hidden?

Her mind suddenly thought of Miss Chu's body in the bathroom, her face was pressed against the glass, and her hand tried to grab the mobile phone not far from her.

Song Qingxiao thought of this and was about to speak, but at this moment, the man who spoke before in the bathroom shouted loudly:

"Teacher Fan." Holding back the depression in his heart, No. 2 answered, and walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Seeing No. 2 enter the bathroom, Song Qing urinated and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

No. 2 had also seen the scene in the bathroom before, and he should have thought of the mobile phone closest to Miss Chu's body, once he had this idea, he would always find a way to test it.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one noticed him, Song Qingxiao stood by the TV cabinet for a long time, and then made an unbearable look and walked out of the door.

In the corridor at the entrance of the house, the people from the property management office stood separately against the wall, retching.

"Are you better?"

Song Qingxiao's eyes fell on the woman in the black skirt standing by the glass window and walked over to her.

The woman's hand holding the phone clenched into a fist to support the wall, and in one hand she also held a tissue that Song Qingxiao gave her before.

The air outside the aisle was not circulating, and the stench could not evaporate for a long time, making several women pale and sweating like raindrops.

When Song Qingxiao came over, the woman looked up at her a little weakly, and after recognizing her, she lowered her head and spit, gritted her teeth and shook her head:

"Did Miss Chu have an accident?"

Song Qing nodded in response, and the woman's eyes showed sympathy.

"Miss Chu, how much do you know?" Song Qingxiao pulled the mask down a little, and the woman held the crumpled paper and covered her nose tightly, and after listening to Song Qingxiao's question, she cried:

"It's not that we're irresponsible, we've been in this neighborhood for many years, and the civic center has long said that it will be replanned, but we have only listened to rumors and have not seen any movement." She was deeply afraid of being responsible, "This building has a total of 17 floors, there are several residents on each floor, and there are many people entering and leaving, we have limited manpower, how can we pay attention to everyone who enters and exits?" ”

Song Qingxiao listened to her complain quietly, she spit out two sentences, and then looked up blankly and asked:

"What did you just ask?" After she finished asking herself, she had a look of sudden realization: "Oh, Miss Chu." ”

She lowered her head and spit out a mouthful of saliva, wiped her mouth with a tissue, Song Qingxiao took another tissue and handed it to her, she took it and thanked her, only then lowered her voice and made a somewhat mysterious appearance:

"This Miss Chu is sticking to her husband."

Song Qingxiao's quiet listening greatly satisfied the woman's desire to speak: "The couple came together three years ago, the man is not a local, the two met when they were studying, and the man stayed in the city after graduation. ”

Perhaps talking about the reason for the gossip, the woman swept away her previous sluggish expression and approached Song Qingxiao:

"Three years ago, the two of them came to the community hand in hand, saying that they wanted to see an empty house, and they came to our management center to ask if anyone had made a move." She swallowed a retching in her throat and paused for a moment, waiting for the nausea to pass:

"On our side, you have also seen it, the facilities are outdated, the management costs are cheap, and almost all of the people who live here are tenants who don't know the roots, and the personnel are complicated and difficult to handle, I was still wondering at the time, how could such a young couple think of buying a house with us?"

may be because of this, this woman is particularly impressed, after three years, she is still amazed when she talks about it:

"At that time, they just looked at it, and they would leave sooner or later, but they came three or four times, and finally Miss Chu took her parents and really settled on this 17-4 house."

She shook her head, a slight disdain on her face:

"After buying a house, she came to us to go through the formalities and chatted for a few words, and the money to buy the house was all from her parents!"

When the woman said this, she leaned in the direction of Song Qingxiao: "It is said that her husband's family is poor, and he relied on loans to complete his studies." ”

Song Qingxiao heard her talk about this, and couldn't help asking: "Is their relationship very good?" ”

"If you want to say it's not good, that's not right, otherwise the woman won't be in a hurry to buy a house." The woman's expression was a little complicated, "But if you want to say good, I don't think so." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Song Qingxiao's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to ask.

She always felt that this mission might have something to do with the dead Miss Chu.

At present, except for the fact that No. 3 has not yet appeared, the place where she and No. 2 appeared are all related to the death of Miss Chu.

The goal of the mission is to 'die Qin and not Chu', although 'Death Qin' does not know what it means, but Miss Chu's surname is just the same as the word 'Chu' of 'non-Chu'.

This time, the task prompt is to complete it in accordance with the requirements of 'Death Qin Fei Chu' before you can leave the trial space and fail to obliterate you.

Song Qing was afraid that he would be confused and not be able to figure out the task prompts, which led to the failure of the task and his death in the trial scene.

"They have lived for three years, and Miss Chu often comes in and out, and occasionally meets to say hello, but her husband rarely meets, and it is said that she rarely spends time at home."

She snorted coldly: "Even if a man values his career, but he has a pregnant wife at home, he can't ignore it like this, right?" I estimate that the man may have an outside heart, or his wife will have an accident and the phone will not work, or we will call the police! ”

This woman was afraid that someone would die in the building this time, and the property management would get into trouble, and she tried her best to exonerate herself from responsibility when chatting about gossip.

But what she said was not unreasonable, Song Qing remembered the photo frame in the house, the couple embracing each other in the photo, the woman's face was sweet, but the man was barely smiling.

Miss Chu was home alone, and she didn't forget to hold her mobile phone when she took a bath, probably because she was afraid of missing the call home.

There was rotten food in the pot, and since it was time for Miss Chu to take a bath, this dish should not be for her to eat, but should be reserved for the late return of the husband.

It's a pity that before the husband came home, something happened to her, and the dish didn't wait for the person to eat it, and it was already rotting and growing.

Song Qingxiao slowly exhaled, seeing that this woman also had a trace of regret on her face, and finally asked the question she had wanted to ask for a long time:

"Then what is the name of this Miss Chu's husband? Where do you work? ”

The two chatted for a long time and gossiped, she seemed to mention it in passing, and the woman did not suspect him: "The surname is Qin, called Qin Heng, I don't know where I work, the property registry office only records one of his occupations, ......what is it" She looked up to look at another woman, the woman also endured vomiting, since Song Qingxiao came out, she has been listening to the two talking gossip, at this time seeing the woman who spoke, she continued:

"It is a supervising matter, serving government projects." She said very firmly, "I once met Miss Chu, and she mentioned it during a small talk. ”

The moment she heard that Miss Chu's husband's surname was Qin, Song Qing's pupils shrank, her heart stopped for a moment, and then she beat more and more urgently.

The mission goal requires 'death Qin is not Chu', at this time 'Qin' and 'Chu' have already appeared, this can't be just a coincidence, the mission purpose should be related to the husband and wife.

Song Qingxiao gritted her teeth, held back the excitement in her heart, and looked at the two women:

"Since I don't know Mr. Qin's place of work, why don't I give me a copy of his phone number, and I'll check it when I go back to the security hall to see if I can get through the phone, at least tell him the news of Miss Chu's accident."