() Lu Buming's sarcasm really had some effect, Cheng Yaohua was really quiet, he moved his buttocks, came to Lu Buming's side, and looked at this young man, with a light in his eyes.

"You seem to see it very clearly." Cheng Yaohua asked in a low voice.

"What's that?" Lu Buming frowned, and Cheng Yaohua's look at him made him very unhappy.

Cheng Yaohua shook his head and said, "I think you are quite calm, young man, you tell your uncle what is going on, why did it become like this." ”

Cheng Yaohua glanced at the tragic situation around him, and he was probably talking about this situation where blood flowed and corpses were everywhere. Lu Buming almost didn't laugh out loud.

"Do you really want me to tell me?" Lu Buming snorted twice, glanced at Leng Shuang, and said, "But there is one thing I said ahead, uncle, you are indeed quite innocent." ”

Cheng Yaohua had a look of relief on his face, he leaned closer to Lu Buming's ear and said, "It's not me saying it, this is really called a disaster." ”

Unprovoked disaster? Lu Buming smiled in a low voice and said "good" in response.

"Guys, do you want to play a game before the police come to our rescue?" Lu Buming said suddenly. "After all, being idle is also idle."

Leng Shuang simply bandaged the wound of the woman tied to her, and when she saw Lu Buming's strange behavior, she frowned and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to do?" ”

"A simple game, Mr. Huang Zixi, you come first." Lu Buming pursed his mouth, and Huang Zixi was suddenly named, with a little surprise on his face.

"I'm coming? What's coming? Huang Zixi blinked.

"I can't move my hands and feet right now, it's so boring, let's play a game. Answer me first, wasn't your reasoning at that time also a curse, an evil or something? ”

Huang Zixi nodded,

"That ......" The color of shame appeared on his face, the curse of the frame, and the inference of the murderous house, which broke down after a while, which made him really unable to hold his face.

"Don't mention that, it's just my delusion......" Huang Zixi was about to refute himself, but he didn't expect Lu Buming to round the scene for him.

"On the other hand, your reasoning is actually correct." Lu Buming said: "There are indeed ghosts in this house, but they are not ghosts in that sense. It should be fun. ”

Huang Zixi listened to Lu Buming's words, he was confused, this guy went around and around, and he didn't say a word for a long time, and Huang Zixi didn't know how to ask.

But fortunately, Lu Buming's prompt came soon.

"Help me take off the painting in the second frame at three o'clock." Lu Buming said.

Huang Zixi stood up, but hesitated for a moment.

"That's ......" was stained with blood on the wall, as well as in the frame. Hardly a single part of the entire wall is intact, and the first thing that catches the eye after this incident, for some reason, is the strange frame in the room.

But Huang Zixi probably didn't dare to touch this thing casually, because even he himself said that it was very evil here, especially the paintings.

"Don't worry, this one is fine." Lu Buming swore an oath.

This one? Huang Zixi muttered in his heart, but after looking at Lu Buming's determined eyes, he still came to the bottom of the frame suspiciously, looking at this huge hanging painting in a daze.

There are all kinds of paintings hanging on the walls of the annex, but this one is not very peculiar, it is just an oil painting. Of course, Huang Zixi can't see the likes and dislikes of the highland in terms of artistic achievements, but he has been exposed to it a lot, and he also knows that this is probably an imitation.

The painting is quite large, about two meters wide, with a frame carved with delicate patterns, and the content of the painting is in a classic Greek style. Huang Zixi glanced at it hurriedly, stood on tiptoe gently, and happened to be able to reach the frame.

While leaning against the wall, he gently stroked the painting with one hand, silently reciting the prayers of various gods and Buddhas in his heart, turned his head to look at Lu Buming, and asked, "Is that it?" ”

Lu Buming smiled and said, "Use a little more force." ”

As soon as the words fell, Huang Zixi fell to the ground with a dog gnawing mud. It's not that he didn't stand firm, and it wasn't that the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, Huang Zixi rubbed his head, he sat up, and he was knocked down by this painting.

"Now it's all about it." Lu Buming smiled and glanced at Leng Shuang again. Sure enough, the young policewoman's eyes widened and her gun stopped in her hand.

"What's going on?" Huang Zixi complained.

"Obviously, when you let go just now, you were leaning on that painting, a very simple little mechanism, and unfortunately, you happened to be leaning on the bearing of the frame, and there was no relay point, so you didn't just fly out with the painting."

Lu Buming said with some schadenfreude.

Huang Zixi fell for no reason, and his stomach was on fire, thinking that this was not instructed by you? Soon, however, he realized something was wrong.

The position of the painting has changed.

Lu Buming also looked at this huge picture frame and said: "Although it is very simple to stay away, you can make a slide rail, and it is very simple to make these paintings in the room 'run', but there are probably very few people who can have the heart to figure it out." ”

"So, the rumored supernatural event ......" Huang Zixi rubbed his buttocks, remembering Zhao Lao Wu's words.

"Rumors are rumors, but what the truth is is another matter." Lu Buming said. "Curses, evil and the like, can only say that some people have ulterior motives, and people with ulterior motives use these ambiguous words to deceive people."

"Huh." Meng Wan's eyes lit up when she heard this, she stared at Lu Buming intently for a while, and asked, "Why do you feel like you know everything?" ”

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Leng Shuang glanced at Lu Buming.

"Just a clown." Leng Shuang stood up, walked lightly past the corpse on the ground, and came to the picture frame, although her body was petite, but fortunately, she was strong enough, Leng Shuang took off another small picture frame-sized canvas on the side of the frame, and the back seemed to be inlaid on the wall.

Leng Shuang dragged it down hard, and the back of the wall was really a groove as Lu Buming said, the groove was very short, but it was enough to "move" on the wall with a picture frame or hanging painting.

"What a little trick." Leng Shuang took a sip, threw the frame on the ground, and looked back at Lu Buming.

"You already knew?" She looked at Lu Buming coldly, followed by He Qiuye also frowned, her eyes full of resentment and disdain.

"If you know, why didn't you say it earlier?" He Qiuye asked.

Lu Buming whistled, but he didn't hear it.

Leng Shuang walked quickly to Lu Buming, his eyes were cold.

"You're manipulating these people? You let us watch them die? Is that you? Leng Shuang suppressed the anger in his chest and asked in a muffled voice. It was the first time she had said so many words, and her anger was venting on the landing.

"Use your brains, Miss Police. If it's really me, why should I remind you? Lu Buming said with a wry smile.

He Qiuye clasped her hands on her chest, she saw that Lu Buming had already been a little unpleasant, and now she was even more jealous, and said coldly: "Who knows what the crazy person thinks in his head, anyway."

The purpose has been achieved, and it may be used to show us off. ”

Leng Shuang also felt that He Qiuye's words were quite reasonable, and pinched Lu Buming's chin, and the light in his eyes became sharp and fierce. Lu Buming had seen this kind of familiar look before, which made him have bad memories.

He snorted, turned his face away, and said coldly: "Whatever you imagine." ”

With a little more force on Leng hands, Lu Buming's jaw made the sound of bones grinding, as long as she wanted to, she could crush Lu Buming's jaw bones at any time. It's a pity that this stinky boy's temper is harder than his mouth, and his face is already purple with pain, and he doesn't let go at all.

"Okay, after a while, let's talk slowly in the bureau." Leng Shuang let go of him, and at this time, Huang Zixi also came to make up for it.

"I think it's weird, it's understandable that Miss Leng is a policeman. Where did this kid come from? Does anyone know him? Cheng Yaohua shook his body excitedly and said, "Of course, if such a big incident happens, can't you call the police?" Could it be ...... Could it be that you are ......"

Cheng Yaohua's eyes looked at Huang Zixi, who was excited on the side, and his face turned pale. The implication is that he wants to deduct the responsibility and basin on them.

Huang Zixi's face turned red.

"What do you think I'm doing? Alarm? Let me tell you, this Miss Leng is the policeman! Huang Zixi didn't know how true or false Cheng Yaohua said, but his tone was obviously much more relaxed.

Cheng Yaohua showed a look of surprise on his face, looked back at Leng Shuang, and after looking up and down, a greasy smile appeared on his face, and he complimented: "This, this is really blind, Miss Leng is really a young hero, this, I'm really sorry, I'm dizzy." ”

Cheng Yaohua pretended to bend down and bow, his body like a long worm.

"Less nonsense." However, Leng Shuang didn't eat Cheng Yaohua's set at all, her fingers wrapped around the rope and tightened it slightly, Cheng Yaohua felt that her body was even stiffer, and she didn't even have the strength to toss now.

"Miss Police, it's me who lost my words, I'm sorry." However, his attitude was still very sincere, and Leng Shuang let go.

"I knew it. Miss Police, I know that you are handling a case, no matter what you do, I am raising my hands in favor, you are serving the people, I am the people, we are our own family, I know you can't harm me. Cheng Yaohua couldn't raise his hands, but his mouth couldn't be idle, he continued:

"I'll just ask, do you want to record a transcript, a confession or an interrogation, and I will cooperate."

Leng Shuang glanced at it and didn't say anything.

"You said you don't remember." Huang Zixi was puzzled: "Then let me ask you, you are all killed like that, you have no image at all, how can you let us believe you?" ”

Indeed, Cheng Yaohua's expression and state just now were no different from those of a murderer. Who can believe such a man who suddenly tells you that he is the victim?

Cheng Yaohua listened, and didn't know how to refute for a while, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he closed his eyes. Huang Zixi was a little proud, but he didn't expect to stop him by asking a question. At this time, He Qiuye and Meng Wan also seemed to have recovered, and the two of them held Huang Zixi's arm tightly, and they were even more distrustful of this Cheng Yaohua.

Cheng Yaohua closed his eyes, as if a year had passed, his treacherous atmosphere was really unreassuring, Huang Zixi squatted down vigilantly, looked at the middle-aged man, and was about to continue to ask questions, Cheng Yaohua suddenly opened his eyes suddenly.

"Yes, I know. I am, this is evil. Cheng Yaohua said firmly.

"There is no doubt that I am not the only one who is evil, I estimate that everyone who came to this banquet has been evil."