This is the 3rd Fine Arts Building.

"Lao Zhao, are you okay?" Several people asked with concern.

"No... It's okay, Ning Yue, you're not hurt, are you? Zhao Baiji barely squeezed out a smile and looked at Condensation Moon.

Condensation Moon's eyes were shining.

She was moved by Zhao Baiji's unhesitating and desperate pounce to protect herself just now.

"I'm fine! Are you in pain? Show me! ”

"Uh... I'm really fine! ”

Zhao Baiji was a little embarrassed, because the part he was hit was the position of the waist and hips, and most of the hits were buttocks.

This... Show the girls... No way...

Ye Mingzhe looked at the broken flower pot outside.

There were no plants in it, and there was no soil, as if it had just been bought from a flower store and had not been used.

It's not the type that is big and heavy.

Seeing that Zhao Baiji refused to show everyone the part he was smashed, Ye Mingzhe said: "Old Zhao, are you sure it's okay?" ”

Zhao Baiji smiled: "It's just a little painful, it's okay." ”

"Then you wait for me, I'll go upstairs and have a look!" Ye Mingzhe's tone was unquestionable.

He looked around, took a brick under the door in his hand, and walked in the direction of the hallway, murderous.

Everyone was stunned for a moment and watched him go upstairs.

"Jebel... What's wrong? It feels a little scary. The fat man muttered.

"He's angry!" Hua Qianyu said lightly.

'Huh...'

Ye Mingzhe held a brick in his hand, with an incomprehensible smile on his face, quickly searching for something on each floor.

Because of the accident, not many people used the Third Art Building, and it was a weekend, and Ye Mingzhe didn't see anyone at all.

...

Coming to the sixth floor, Ye Mingzhe found something in a window.

A small mechanism.

He walked over and took the thing in his hand and examined it carefully.

It's a remote control device, exquisitely made, but it seems to be a one-off.

Because now it feels like it's broken to Ye Mingzhe.

'Ning Yan? ’

If the Ning sisters retaliated against him, Ye Mingzhe would not find it strange.

'You should come straight at me!' Instead of going down to my friends...'

Even Ye Mingzhe himself didn't realize that since he was possessed by hundreds of obsessions in Shanghuai Village, in addition to the changes in his body, even his personality has changed a little.

Ye Mingzhe put the gadget in his pocket and checked the windowsill again, but there were no other valuable clues.

'Huh? What does it taste like? ’

Ye Mingzhe shrugged his nose, the smell was somewhat familiar.

'Smell of blood?! ’

The Third Art Building is an old school building with only an old elevator, and the seventh floor is the top floor, which is where the legend of the 'gallery' is located.

Ye Mingzhe followed the smell and walked towards the seventh floor, the window of the stairwell was open, and the breeze passed through it, mixed with a faint smell of blood, caressing his body.

As soon as he stepped a few steps, he saw the ground at the corner of the staircase... There are traces of blood!

Ye Mingzhe walked up the steps and found a... Spooky man!

The corner of the staircase had been completely closed by a thick metal door, and on the metal door, the man was "nailed" to it.

Ye Mingzhe stepped forward to probe.

The man was cold, already dead.

He was dressed in brightly coloured and exaggerated costumes, like a giant doll.

The male corpse's hands were in the shape of wings, and the palms of his hands were fixed to the metal door by "nails".

He hung his head down, his entire upper body pressed against the metal door, forming a sitting position, his legs slightly curled, and his outer figure apart.

This is a victim, more like a person who has been executed, to be exact.

On the metal door above the man's head, there was a column of bright red letters.

“Send More Money”

'That's what the murderers are attacking us for?' ’

Ye Mingzhe seems to understand a little... Why did those pots that fell down look like that?

'It's a code again, could it be that the fallen genius before is referring to this place? Or this one! ’

He had always thought that the code was referring to the Condensation Moon.

Ye Mingzhe searched the body without leaving fingerprints, and found a USB flash drive from the man's pocket.

And... It's a serial murder! ’

He looked around carefully, the seventh floor had been sealed, and the corridors and stairwells above had been completely blocked, and nothing could be seen, let alone the rumored last works of the master.

Ye Mingzhe took out his mobile phone and made a voice call to Hua Qianyu.

"Hey! Ye Mingzhe! ”

"Qianyu, call the police, there is a corpse on it..."

...

Zhao Baiji and Condensation Yue had already gone to the infirmary.

When the people from the police station arrived, Ye Mingzhe said goodbye to Hua Qianyu and walked towards the infirmary.

"Feel free to get in touch." When Ye Mingzhe was leaving, he made a phone call gesture to Hua Qianyu.

He had already explained to Hua Qianyu before, and he believed that Hua Qianyu would be able to deal with it on his own.

With the identity of the special adviser of the police department, Hua Qianyu can naturally follow them to investigate.

Ye Mingzhe came to the infirmary and saw Zhao Baiji lying on the hospital bed.

"How? Nothing is wrong, right? ”

"Dr. You said that it was just some broken skin, a little swollen, no big problem, I can walk in a while, and my head is fine!" The fat man laughed.

"It's good that Lao Zhao's butt is thick, otherwise he will be **." Guan Binhai also had a band-aid on his face, and he joked.

"Pay attention to the quality, my sister-in-law is next to me." The fat man glanced at him.

"Sauri! Saorui! Tongue! Tongue! Sister-in-law, don't be surprised! Guan Binhai smiled and apologized again and again.

Condensation Moon smiled and didn't speak.

"It's okay!"

Ye Mingzhe sat casually on a stool.

"Ah Zhe, what's going on up there? Really dead? Zhao Baiji leaned on the bed and looked at him and asked.

"Yes!"

"Suicide or homicide?"

"It seems that he should have killed him, I think I'm afraid it's because he was unwilling to die there that he got a few flower pots down, hoping that someone would find him."

"I'm going... Don't say it so scary, okay? The fat man looked scared.

"Hehe, I'm joking, the flower pots should have been accidental, the wind upstairs was a bit strong, those flower pots should have been placed outside at the time, I think they were blown down by the wind."

"I don't know which guy has no heart, he almost killed us." Guan Binhai complained.

"We've been a little unlucky lately, and we've got to figure out a way to get rid of bad luck."

"How long is Lao Zhao going to lie here?"

"There's still an hour." Condensation Moon said.

"The room is just a little bigger, five people are too crowded, the three of us go outside, and let Ning Yue watch Lao Zhao alone."

The fat man and Guan Binhai are not stupid, and they also came out when Ye Mingzhe said this.

I also closed the door by the way.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The fat man and Guan Binhai laughed cheaply.

"Hey hair, do you want to be attacked by and pee?"

Ye Mingzhe said hello to Dr. You, and then found a place to sit down.

“Send More Money...”