Chapter 110 Black Nose, Female Caretaker

My eyes, like an awl, pierced the old driver, and after a long time, I said slowly:

"In this orphanage, the yin qi is particularly heavy. So inside, it's a black mess......

Ordinary people, without the help of light sources, can not see the things inside at all, and if they can't take two steps, they will hit the wall......

I remember when you pushed the door and entered, and when you met us in room 302, your hands were empty, and you didn't take anything at all......

At that time, I felt that something was strange, as if something was missing in your hand.

But seeing the familiar and kind face of the old driver, I was too excited, and in addition, your absurd and bizarre story shifted my attention to the lost Yang Liu and Zhou Yan, so I suddenly realized your abnormality.

Without a flashlight, you simply can't get into the dark, climb from the first floor to the third floor.

Taking a step back, even if you're lucky enough to stumble and get to the third floor, you hear two little girls talking inside the door......

Under the black light, you can't see the house number hanging on the room at all, how can you be sure that you were standing at the door of room 304 before?

I have a friend who is born with a cat's eye, and in the dark, he is able to see everything. But when I look at your eyes, they are not like a cat's eyes......

When I first entered the orphanage, I happened to meet a person who was not a cat's eye, but who could walk like the wind in the dark......

The man, oh no, the monster of resentment......

It's the black-nosed clown......

So, I surmised that you were the one with the black nose that slipped under my nose! ”

The old driver's face showed a hint of abruptness: "So that's the case......

Originally, I could have disguised it a little more like ......

This old man, called 'Old Driver', was discovered by me the moment he entered the orphanage......

I brought him to my knees like a chicken......

When I read his mental memory, I found that this person has a close relationship with you, so I want to use his identity to trick you into room 304.

He did have a flashlight in his hand at the time......

But when I took a look at it, it was pinched into scrap metal.

Plus, I don't need a light source to see things.

Therefore, ignoring this point laid the groundwork for his own disguise. If it weren't for this, I probably wouldn't have been noticed by you so quickly......"

I nodded approvingly, the black-nosed clown not only has the ability to read other people's memories, but can even disguise himself as someone else......

The combination of the two, his disguise technique, is almost 100% restored, even close relatives, it is impossible to find out.

But unexpectedly, by chance, it was exposed.

The old driver, that is, the black-nosed clown, seemed to remember something, and raised his head suspiciously: "I took very little from that secret room...... Not the owner of the room, absolutely unnoticed.

Not to mention, those of you who are entering for the first time......

In addition, the storm of the insect swarm has just passed, and under the black light, why ......

Why did you find out in the secret room in an instant, and you lost something? ”

I took out the broken lighter from my trouser pocket and threw it in front of him:

"After entering the room, all your thoughts are on Ma Zhiqiang, thinking about how to sneak around, cut open his stomach, create panic, and then take advantage of the chaos to steal the things in the room......

Therefore, when the insect swarm attacked and Tian Xinyuan shouted the source of fire, in order to get rid of suspicion, you honestly couldn't do it, and pretended to stare at the insect swarm, looking innocent and panicked.

You didn't notice......

I took a few pieces of paper on the table and burned them in order to make a fire......

I was also startled by the smoke from these strange papers, and the skulls that appeared on the paper.

So, after the swarm retreated, when I wanted to carefully study these blank papers, what they were, I found that the strange white paper was gone.

Not only that, but the table, the sewing kit that was originally placed with the white paper, has also disappeared inexplicably......"

A look of annoyance appeared on the old driver's face, but it was quickly replaced by doubt:

"That's not right either......

Even if there is an abnormality in the paper, even if the sewing kit is taken away......

But all this may also be done by Tian Xinyuan.

Like you said, he's a lot more suspicious than I am......

Why, you will wonder to the head.

And, how did you rely on these two things to determine my identity?

You know, the red-nosed clown, so far, has not appeared, why, just conclude that I am a black-nosed clown? ”

I got up and walked up to him, with a strange smile on my face, as if he were in front of me, and there was no secret at all:

"For me, these two things are enough......

Moreover, you don't seem to understand me......

I said, I know who you are, and I don't just mean it, I know that you are a 'black-nosed clown'......

These two things also helped me analyze ......

Who you were before you became 'Black Nose'......

That's ......

In the '3.29' tragedy of that year, the female nurse who pricked Ma Zhiqiang with a needle, and committed suicide under pressure after the incident!

You are the embodiment of the resentment of the dead female caretaker! ”

My words are loud and sonorous.

As soon as he said it, not only the old driver, but even Tian Xinyuan trembled, and he didn't seem to expect that my speculation would be so far-reaching!

"You, how do you see that?"

The moment my voice fell, the old driver screamed and asked.

'He' voice changed, sharpened and high-pitched, into the voice of a middle-aged woman......

It seems that my words scared the 'old driver' and forgot even to disguise.

After seeing the reaction of the 'old driver', the corners of my mouth grinned, and I knew that my guesses were all correct.

I didn't refuse the 'old driver''s question, and answering 'his' words was also a good opportunity to help me sort out my thoughts, I cleared my throat and said:

"Before I came here, I did a very detailed investigation of this orphanage.

For some strange things, remember very carefully.

The female caretaker, because she had done something unconscionable, was persecuted, and in the room, she committed suicide by hanging from a beam.

But I paid attention to the fact that a few years ago, a strange report reported that the female nurse had committed suicide after ......

A strange thing happened,

It seems that someone still refuses to let her go......

In front of her grave, there were steel needles inserted, and the shape of steel needles was like a ......

Shocked skeletal face......

I speculate that this is some kind of magic that curses the dead from being reborn. ”

When I said this, the old driver, with his upper and lower teeth, bit hard together, 'clicking'.

seems to have to bite a tooth to vent his anger, which shows how deep his hatred is.

I glanced at him and said to myself, "When the insect swarm attacked, I took the paper on the table and put it on the fire to light it......

On the paper, there was actually a skull pattern that resembled a pinhole......

But the shape of a skull, although terrifying, is not uncommon.

So, I didn't pay much attention to it, and I didn't associate it with the skull of the female caretaker in front of the grave.

The one who really reminded me was you. ”

The old driver's eyes widened, and his face was confused: "I reminded you?" ”

I nodded, "Yes, it's you."

When we have no time to take care of the swarm, you take the sewing kit and the paper away.

It was these two things that had disappeared that kept me in thought.

As soon as I entered room '304', I felt like I couldn't help myself.

Like a tool man, he is forced to deal with a series of problems.

Who orchestrated all this?

Why, to set off monstrous waves, just to take away these two seemingly insignificant things?

This means that sewing kits and blank paper are not ordinary, at least, they have a vital use for the person who took them.

In the end, what kind of person would care so much, a sewing box, would care so much, a few strange, white paper full of pinholes.

The first question, is the person who did this a thing, are you or Tian Xinyuan?

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided that this person could only be you......"