Everything was planned in advance. But it's developing too fast, and the dark shadow at the bottom of the lake always feels that something is wrong? What the hell are the detectives and actors pondering? They did not stay at the scene of the murder, and the detectives did not call the police on the spot. (The black shadow didn't know that the criminal police's mobile phone was out of battery and couldn't contact the outside world), and the black shadow who peeped secretly found that the two people had entered the board house with all the residents of the island.

This time he has disrupted all his plans, and the corpses in the inn must be paid attention to, otherwise it will be difficult for the shadow to carry out his next actions. He sat in the hollow stand and gasped, he couldn't stay at the bottom of the lake forever! No matter how good a diver is, he can't stand it even if he has an oxygen tank, and besides, Black Shadow doesn't have any equipment on him, he's already reached his limit.

The diving skills that have been trained so hard over the years now seem to be nothing more than that, and the Black Shadow feels that he really has no talent at all in this area.

Reaching out and wiping a handful of water dripping from his face, he tried to think, his mind was a little chaotic now, because there were so many things he had experienced in the morning, and he still carried the past 15 years ago.

It all looks like it's about to overlap, but in reality? The Black Shadow felt that a subtle change was taking place, a change that he could not control, when did he fall into this bottomless whirlpool? Why did the original intention change so easily? Now, I have become someone else's shadow.

Thinking of the person who was single-minded about himself, a deep guilt flooded his heart, the black shadow bent down, covered his chest with his hands, and gasped, he seemed to vomit, and he seemed to be crying silently.

When he straightened up again, his right hand tore something from his face, and it was thrown aside like garbage, which he had been disgusted with for a long time, but in order to disguise it in front of everyone, he had to carry it with him all the time.

After hesitating for a long time, the black shadow finally stood up and picked up the things on the ground, he stuffed it into his pocket, feeling that everything was wet, even his internal organs seemed to be invisibly soaked in sin and swollen and smelly.

It was a bad feeling, so bad that he was about to vomit again. He leaned his whole body against the wall, leaning there to cover his mouth, he was not swallowing vomit, but he was swallowing sin, the sin that could not be dissolved for the rest of his life, and which tore his good heart to pieces.

The secret passage under the water tank is only known to Lao Nuo, him and Chef Yan, when did Chef Yan come to the island? What do you do every day? These dark shadows remember them best, because he was busy in this inn all the time, and what he saw and heard the most was the behavior and words of the chef.

'When will he disappear completely?' The shadow asked himself, but he didn't have an answer to the question, so he gave up and prayed that the time would come soon, so that he could go to another world and apologize to someone.

He didn't want to live for a lifetime, it was too long, and there were too many people to miss, he just wanted to be able to get through the predicament in front of him safely, and then, until his hometown, which he had never seen, prospered!

Leaning his head against the wall and tapping lightly on the back of his head, the shadow tried to sort out his mixed cranial nerves a little, at least to let him know what to do with Mr. Detective next.

Lao Nuo went back alive, but what about Chef Yan? You can't let them never find it, can you? The shadow thought as he walked towards the ladder hanging down from the middle of the stand, but he decided to climb up and take a look.

Maybe those people left the hotel to lure the alleged murder suspect back to the scene, or maybe the criminal police were hiding somewhere to spy on him, and as soon as he appeared, he would be immediately arrested and locked up in a small room where there was no one and be severely questioned by the criminal police.

Identity? Objective? The motive for the killing? The dark shadow sneered to himself, what could he offer with these things? He was now vague about who he was, what else could he offer? Even if he said it, the criminal police would only think that he was making up a story to deceive people, because there is no evidence to prove what happened 15 years ago.

Climbing the ladder with both hands, the black shadow himself is not a person with great strength, and climbing this long and steep ladder is a great test for him.

But he didn't want to give up, he still wanted to go back to the kitchen to take a look, even if he was found by the criminal police, it didn't matter, there was always something he didn't feel at ease there.

Finally climbed to a flat place, the black shadow was lying on the ground and gasping for breath, in fact, his wheezing never stopped, but sometimes it was suppressed in his throat, and sometimes he let go of his voice.

He was tired all the time, especially in dark and oppressive places, which made him feel depressed and tired. Struggling to cheer himself up, he scrambled from the ground and staggered to the entrance to the stand, where the bottom of the water tank in the bathroom was attached, and the black shadow was so heavy that the shadow had no confidence that he could push it away.

As he approached the bottom of the tank, he raised his index fingers upwards with both hands, feeling soreness in every joint, clamoring for him to stop and find a warm, comfortable bed for a good night's sleep.

When his hands slowly approached the place that needed to be touched, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared there, and then the light slowly became larger, and a familiar face appeared in front of the black shadow, and when he saw this face, the black shadow finally smiled, it was his first sincere smile today.

The smile condensed on his face, and the black shadow did not make his body fluttering, and the power was drawn from the inside of the body little by little, and his life fell backwards, and in the end, he didn't know anything, only a pitch black covered his whole world.

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Everything came too suddenly, Xie Yunmeng and Yun Yeyao were now sitting in the first room in front of the board landlord, questioning their first suspect, Xiaoju. (In order to distinguish her from 15 years ago, we will call her Xiaoju here, and 15 years ago we called him Kang Ju)

Xiaoju sat there quietly, like a well-behaved female student listening to the professor's speech, if it weren't for the fact that her age had exceeded the category of female students, Xie Yunmeng would really have classified her into this category of people.

The criminal policeman actually tried his best to slow down his tone and asked, "Xiaoju, have you been there since the morning?" ”

"When I wake up in the morning, I help in the kitchen, and Yan Tong and I are both hotel maids, and we also do all kinds of chores."

"What time do you wake up in the morning?"

"Me? I didn't pay much attention to the time, but I usually wake up at dawn, and it is about five or six o'clock. ”

"At five or six o'clock, I'll be up by that time." Xie Yunmeng said, "But I didn't see you from the kitchen?" ”

"Of course you can't see me, I'm cleaning the inside of the stand. It's the inside of the hollow bracket covered under the kitchen water tank, which is very dirty, and there is not even a light, so we can only clean it with a flashlight every day. ”

"Can you tell us more about that? I'm talking about the condition inside the stent. Xie Yunmeng asked.

Xiaoju said: "As long as you remove the big water tank in the kitchen, you can see a circular hole, the hole is slightly smaller than the bottom of the water tank, after entering, there is a small space where one person can stand, in fact, it is the inside of the huge bracket directly below this part, which was hollowed out when the island was built." ”

"I heard from the elders that there is only a passage under this one bracket, just for the convenience of transporting and cleaning up garbage."

"Isn't there a water tank under the bathroom tank? I seem to remember Uncle Li saying that there is also a passage under the bathroom, isn't that the case, Xiao Yao? Xie Yunmeng turned around and asked Yun Yeyao.

Yun Yeyao said: "I don't know, I only heard the last part of your conversation at that time, and he didn't seem to make it clear where the passage for throwing garbage was, right?" ”

Xie Yunmeng thought back to Lao Nuo's words, indeed, where are the entrances and exits of the passage that have not been clearly mentioned?

Then he asked Xiaoju again: "How long did it take you to clean up below?" ”

"Hmm... The part below the ladder near the bottom of the lake does not need to be cleaned, only a small area above, which takes less than ten minutes. Xiaoju replied.

"Where did you go when you came out?"

"I've been sorting garbage outside the back door of the kitchen all the time, so you probably haven't been outside the back door of the kitchen yet, have you? There wasn't really a passage there, just a small balcony-like area, guarded by railings, and we picked up all the garbage that could be fed to the fish every morning and threw it into the lake, so the smell of the lake was very strong in that area. ”

Yun Yeyao asked: "Throwing these things down, won't it make the bacteria in the lake grow in large numbers?" Does that affect the growth of the fish? ”

"I don't know about this, anyway, Lao Nuo said it doesn't matter, that is, it doesn't matter. Haven't we been fishing in the lake for so many years? I didn't see any fewer fish and shrimp in this area. Xiaoju replied very simply.

However, Yun Yeyao's next question made her face flush slightly, and Yun Yeyao asked, "Xiaoju, how did your clothes tear?" ”

"My clothes ......" Xiao Ju looked at the dress with a wide open neckline, quickly pulled it up with her hand, and then buttoned the button above her chest, and said, "That was when I was working in the morning, no one saw it, so I was... I pulled it open to blow the wind, because it was very hot and humid at the back door of the kitchen, and I forgot about it later. ”

"And where did you go after you left the kitchen?" Xie Yunmeng asked.

"Go back to the board room to make up for sleep! After sorting the garbage, my work is over, and the person who cleans the interior of the hotel today is Yan Tong, who can rotate to do different tasks every day. ”

"Didn't you meet anyone when you went back to the board house?"

"No, everyone was in the warehouse or the hotel at the time, I didn't meet anyone on the way, and I didn't sleep after I went back, and I kept practicing painting on the surface of the heavy light umbrella, so I ignored the clothes."

Xiaoju's explanation sounded quite reasonable, Xie Yunmeng asked, "Then what did you do in the afternoon?" ”