After Jasmyn went out, Xie Yunmeng asked Mo Haiyou: "Why don't you ask him about Mr. Lucifer, the head above looks exactly like Mr. Lucifer." ”

"We can't scare the snake yet, I've been suspecting one thing, Mr. Lucifer may not be dead yet!"

"Are you sure?!" Xie Yunmeng seemed to be a little unconvinced, but he was not surprised by what Mo Haiyou said.

"I can't give you a definite answer yet, it depends on what information Xiao Yao can get, and besides, the maid Yuya may not be dead, Xiao Yao and I are trying to find him." Mo Haiyou rubbed his temples and said, his brows kept deep.

Xie Yunmeng raised his head, exhaled into the air like a smoking, and said, "Wouldn't it be dangerous for Xiao Yao to do this?" ”

"No matter what, you have to bear some dangers, didn't you resolutely refuse to let him be a bait when we arranged the operation? In fact, Xiao Yao said too much at first, and I feel that no matter how good his acting skills are, some people still maintain a skeptical attitude. Things will drag on somewhat. You have to pay attention to the less important, lively and quiet people at all times. ”

"I know, that's why I moved Candy here." Xie Yunmeng replied.

"Don't say anything, footsteps are coming here."

Less than a minute after Mo Haiyou finished speaking, the door was pushed open by a pair of men's hands, and of course Mr. Binbai, our second horror novel lover, walked in.

"Hello, Mr. Binbai, please be seated."

"Hello, Forensic Mo." Bin Bai was much calmer than just now, and his slender face still had a look of disdain, as if he was born like this.

After he sat down, he leaned back in his chair and stared at Mo Haiyou as if he was waiting for him to ask a question.

"When did you arrive at Villa Lucifer?" Mo Haiyou's first question is still the same.

Bin Bai thought for a while and said, "It was about 3:40 p.m. yesterday. ”

"Have you all arrived when you're here?"

"It's all there, but I don't see Jasmyn, this guy is in the basement."

"Did you go inside the basement yesterday?"

"Of course, we'll go to the basement the first day to see Madame's new gadgets, but we're a little disappointed this time."

"When did you enter the basement yesterday? Was there anyone else in the basement at the time? ”

"It was a little after 10:40 p.m., and there was only one maid in the basement at that time, and the others were gone."

"Did you see Mr. Jasmyn at that time?"

"No! What's wrong? ”

"Then Mr. Jasmyn has gone upstairs."

"No, I'm still wondering where the hell Jasmyn went, and then I smoked a cigarette in the basement before I went up."

"What time is it to finish smoking?"

"About four twenty-five."

"Did you see Mr. Jasmyn when you got back to the living room?"

"No, fifteen minutes after I got back to the living room, Jasmyn slowly walked out of the basement, I thought he was in the bathroom behind the kitchen."

"So has anyone ever been to the basement since?"

"I don't know, but I didn't see it when I stayed in the living room."

"Did you see anything in the basement yesterday? Jasmyn says there's a list of programs to use today, do you know what's going on on with it? And where did it go? ”

"I don't know, the basement is dark, I didn't look closely, anyway, it's just a curiosity, in fact, I'm not interested in those props, I just want to find a few Mr. Lucifer novels to bring to see."

"Did you meet Shen Meimi or Yuya, what was she doing at the time?"

"I didn't see it clearly, she was probably tidying up, and I didn't say hello, we usually don't bother the maid's work, because scary things happen in this villa all the time, and sometimes all of a sudden, the maid becomes a 'devil' or a 'corpse', so we are all very careful."

"Don't you like scary things?"

"That's like to scare others, as for yourself, just avoid it."

The two of them were like quick questions and answers, and finished answering questions and answers about the situation in the basement yesterday in one go, Xie Yunmeng didn't listen to a few words behind him at all, he felt that a lot of it was nonsense, but Mo Haiyou wanted to ask, and Xie Yunmeng wouldn't care.

When asked this, Mo Haiyou's foot tingled a little, and he had to stop to take a breath and adjust his sitting posture slightly. The atmosphere in the room was only slightly softened.

Taking advantage of this moment, Bin Bai asked a question.

"Forensic Doctor Mo, why don't you ask what our original name is?"

“… There is no need. ”

"Why?" Bin Bai didn't understand, he slightly sideways and stared at Mo Haiyou, this might be his habit.

"For no reason, it's easy to investigate these times, and for us, the salutation is just a code to distinguish you. There is no need to rush to ask clearly. You don't have to be outspoken, do you? ”

"Hehe, that's true." The smile that Bin Bai squeezed out looked extremely ugly.

"Then let's move on." Mo Haiyou said, and then started the next question.

"What did Mrs. Lucifer do yesterday? Is there anything strange happening? Anything you can think of. ”

Bin Bai didn't answer immediately, he showed a lazy style and said, "Can you let me smoke a cigarette and then answer, I've been putting up with it for a long time." ”

"It's better not to, aren't you afraid that tobacco will be tampered with?"

"No, if my own tobacco murderer can do it, he's too good."

"Not necessarily, did you sleep with a cigarette or a coat when you went to bed last night?" Mo Haiyou said unhurriedly: "We suspect that this murderer was hiding among you yesterday, so you'd better be careful." ”

"Whew—what a hassle!" Bin Bai complained, the hand that wanted to take out the cigarette stopped in mid-air, and he hesitated for a long time before putting it down, it seems that his addiction to smoking is really big.

"Mr. Forensic Doctor, please continue to ask."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Mo Haiyou held back the discomfort and stared at Bin Bai's face and said.

As if Mo Haiyou's question touched something insurmountable, Bin Bai hid his face into the shadow area of the lamp, and the expression on his face suddenly became hazy.

He said, "I don't know, Madame has been busy yesterday, because it is said that a maid is sick, so a lot of work has not been done. Isn't that what Jasmyn said? Bin Bai knew exactly when to fight back and when to answer truthfully.

However, if Mo Haiyou is stumped by him so simply, it will not be Mo Haiyou, carefully observing the subtle changes in the person in front of him, Mo Haiyou said: "What Mr. Jasmyn said, it is not something you should care about, you just need to make sure that you are not lying." ”

"Of course I will be honest, and I don't need to mention this point from Mr. Medical Examiner."

Bin Bai still maintained his original state, and Xie Yunmeng, who was behind Mo Hai on the right, couldn't hold back his temper anymore, he looked back at the other end of the room, not looking at Bin Bai's flat face.

Now Xie Yunmeng's heart is worried about Yun Yeyao who is operating outside, is it really okay if there is no one around him to protect him? After all, the murderer could do it at any time.

——

Yun Ye walked around the enclosed balcony and walked towards the entire wall on the east side of the living room, which was covered with wallpaper in a drab color with dandelion prints.

One after another small dandelions jumped on the paper, the white background revealed a faint blue-gray, very beautiful, Yun Yeyao's right hand moved all the way along the balcony glass window to the wall, as if he liked the touch of the glass window and wallpaper very much, and his thoughts seemed to be immersed in it, so that his whole person was like a begonia flower in late autumn showing a looming beauty.

Behind Yun Yeyao, Mr. Jasmyn's gaze kept moving with him, although Mr. Jasmyn was not masculine enough or handsome enough, but there was a quiet air that ordinary men rarely had, so he couldn't see how abrupt it was.

Jasmyn's arm was still tightly held by the woman beside him, and in the corner where neither man was looking, the woman's eyes flashed with hatred, and a feeling of devouring was gradually spreading through the gaps in the space that people could not feel, the demon was on the verge of hunger and thirst, and he was in desperate need of blood to feed his sins.

"Uh-huh! Mr. Yun, did you find anything? After Bin Bai entered the room for a while, Jasmyn finally couldn't help but ask.

As if disturbed, Yun Yeyao's body shuddered violently with his back to Jasmyn before he turned around, a lingering look of fear on his face.

"I... Just a casual look, today... Uh-huh...... originally wanted to follow Xiao Zuo and Xiao Yao to practice their courage...... Outcome. Forget it, why don't you put any furniture in front of the wall here? ”

"Do you feel that the furniture in this living room is unevenly distributed, as if one side will tilt?"

"Perhaps, I just think that half of the stairs is too strong, and half of this side is so elegant." Yun Yeyao nodded in agreement with Jasmyn's words.

Jasmyn was suddenly interested, pulled his arm from Yourui's hand, walked over to Yun Yeyao, and said, "I've always felt this way, and I think you're a lot like an old friend of mine. ”

"Really? What kind of person is he? Yun Yeyao turned his head and asked, he was a little taller than Jasmyn, but he didn't look as mature as Jasmyn.

"He's ......"

The man was just about to answer, when a woman's scream suddenly came from behind him: "Jasmyn, the eldest sister is dead, are you still in the mood to chat?!! What the hell are you thinking!! ”

"Ahh Xiao Ai, sorry! I'm sorry! I'll be right back. Jasmyn replied immediately, and then he lip-spoke to Yun Yeyao, "I'm sorry, we have a chance to talk next time." After saying that, he hurried back to Yurui's side. And Yun Yeyao just smiled lightly.

Everyone didn't notice it, and at some point, the nails of Yun Yeyao's right index finger and middle finger made a small slit in the dandelion wallpaper, and it was still extending down little by little.

——

So far, Mo Haiyou's questions seem to revolve around the basement and the time everyone went to Lucifer's Villa, what exactly does he want to know, what secrets are hidden in the basement, and whether the cuckoo table clock that Yun Ye saw on the hillside last night really hides a divided corpse? If it is true, where is the body? Why did Mo Haiyou say that Mr. Lucifer might still be alive? On what basis did he say this?

Everything is still in the fog, and the clues to the fog and the true face of the demon are not far away waiting for our actors, medical examiners, and detectives to explore.