Chapter 838: The Murderer
Several people listened and looked at each other.
Miao Qianqian said: "The old lady went down the stairs and looked at us, but she was obviously taken aback, right?" ”
"She really thought we were newcomers?"
Miao Qianqian shook her head and said: Even if we look like ghosts, it is true that we look like ghosts, but it is okay if a new person appears, but in front of us, one, two, three...... Five newcomers who have just come ashore from the sea, is this possible? ”
"Impossible."
Miao Qianqian asked and answered herself, pointing to the black slave: Moreover, we also have a tall.
The black slave touched his nose.
"So, as soon as she saw us at that time, she was instantly frightened, and she must have known that we were probably the yin people who came to do business...... However, she was a clever ghost, and immediately followed our wishes, mistook us for ghosts, and made a ghost traitor, and did not dare to hide it at all, so she was very enthusiastic and brought us out. ”
I gave a thumbs up: I just said that there was something wrong with this old lady at the time.
In this world, people who always regard others as stupid and fools are the real fools, and the old lady is estimated to be a good person, without two brushes, it is not good to see the wind and make the rudder.
In the Jianghu circle, there are many shrewd people.
People are worried, they seem to be as stable as a dog, and they are panicked.
Miao Qianqian said again: "In front of a few people next to her just now, she also took the initiative to help us cover up our identity, afraid that we would kill people, and also took the initiative to reveal the situation and situation here." ”
Yes?
Xiaoyu said in a daze: So, in the end, the ghost market that she deliberately mentioned casually was a trap, waiting for us to die?
"That's right! The real top deception is nine truths and one falsehood, and her other words are estimated to be true, but that ghost market is fake! ”
Miao Qianqian immediately said: "As for the gloomy nursing home, the ghosts hiding here, and the ghost market that trades, I think it is real, but the direction she gave us is definitely not true, the building she pointed to is probably their sworn rival, that Li Erniang's territory." ”
"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?"
Xiaoyu was taken aback, "So that's the case, what an extremely smart guy, is this a lie to us in the past, and clash with their old opponents?" ”
"Yes."
Miao Qianqian said again: "I estimate that tomorrow morning, that old lady will run away, we can't find him, change to a new body..... I guess now inside, they have begun to discuss how to change the old lady's body and avoid our pursuit. ”
Her analysis is simply amazing!
When the black slave next to him heard this, he suddenly became angry, turned his head to look at the door, and said: Intrigues, these ghosts, use us ghosts as guns, let's go back directly and settle accounts with them! Beat them up and scatter them!
"Don't."
I grabbed him and said, "Don't startle the snake, people don't dare to conflict with us, and we don't need to have a conflict. ”
"Yes, slaves, we can't be rash." The little rain girl also screamed.
"We don't plan to go to this ghost market they say." Miao Qianqian shook her head and said: Because it is a trap, and our goal is not very clear at the beginning, just those three places.
Miao Qianqian's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and as a result, she didn't do anything.
I didn't go to that trap, and I didn't look back at the old lady......
Continue in the same direction.
Xiaoyu was taken aback, secretly pulled Xiao Qing'er, and said: "No wonder you are so powerful, if it was just me and the black slave who came over, I would definitely be tricked, check the ghost market, and borrow a knife to kill people...... However, Miao Qianqian said it, and the analysis was straightforward, why, don't do anything? ”
"She said it just to pretend to be forced." Xiao Qing'er whispered.
Whining!
Xiao Qing'er was instantly covered by Miao Qianqian's mouth, and the little girl struggled.
Miao Qianqian laughed dryly, let go of Xiao Qing'er's spores, and said to Miss Xiaoyu: "I said this for friendly exchanges, after all, we two waves of people work together, you and we don't have a tacit understanding, I'll explain." ”
While pulling this side, we wore the boat and walked slowly outward, sliding.
Actually, we are not without gains.
At the very least, we know the basics of the piece, we just saw the library, and we confirmed where we are now.
We opened the map.
The closest to this library is Zhao Dagong, one of the vice presidents of the nursing home, who is fat and fat.
He lives next door to the second cafeteria, a little further from the library.
"Just go find him!" Miao Qianqian said: "I trust my own intuition, he is the dead man!" ”
Xiao Qing'er said disdainfully: You feel like everyone.
"All three of them are actually possible." I say.
As we pulled, we walked forward in the thick black fog, and in the process, we saw the flat boat with the hat again.
We quietly avoided the past.
We continued to walk forward, and saw that in the distance, there was also a group of people "taking a boat" slowly moving forward, and when they saw us, they instantly looked over, revealing a touch of gloom.
We glanced at each other, and the little white fox suddenly exuded an eerie demonic aura.
The other party's complexion changed, revealing a flattering look, and he quickly nodded respectfully to us, and quietly passed by.
On the other side, it is obvious that we are very powerful demons and ghosts.
"There's a monster here, it's really easy to live." Miss Xiaoyu nodded, "It's not easy to startle the snake, so it's convenient for us to go straight to the Yellow Dragon." ”
Let's move on.
Along the way, there were a lot of ghosts and ghosts.
Some ghosts wandering in the sea of suffering, not only robbing our bodies, but even touching other ships, also want to eat black.
Along the way, we came to this Zhao Dagong's house.
Outside the door, I smelled the smell of meat, I wasn't sleeping, and the lights were on in the office on the second floor.
"This Zhao Dagong, fat and fat, in the early hours of the night, is still eating? No wonder it's amazingly fat. ”
We looked at each other, and it was obvious that we were teasing, and that something was clearly wrong.
"I guess, it's the cafeteria next to it, take the ingredients, and cook and eat, right? Having a late-night snack? Miss Xiaoyu said.
Let's go inside.
We crept up the stairs to the second floor, and through the window in the hallway, we saw a large iron pot with broth boiling in the room.
There was firewood lit underneath and smoke was rising.
Next to the big iron pot, there is a barbecue grill and a baking slate, all of which are cooking dishes, the sound of grease popping, and cooking three dishes at the same time.
A big fat man, doing a small maza, in the center, tearing a dry and skinny crumpled thigh in his hand, revealing a mouthful of dense fangs like a shark, desperately biting.
The speed at which he ate was terrifying, his mouth was extremely large, and a big mouth was cracked, and when it reached the base of his ear, he gnawed it all and threw it aside.
There was already a pile of white bones next to it.
In the center of this pile of bones, we also saw several snow-white skulls of several people.
Cannibalism!?
This guy .....
Already a youkai?
We saw that our scalps were numb.
Zhou Dazhuang, the old fat man in charge of logistics, ate his mouth full of oil, suddenly looked at the window, put down his hand, and scooped up a bowl of hot broth from the cauldron, "You are the Yin people invited by Xu Bingquan?" ”
I said yes!
"Huh?" Zhou Dazhuang frowned and said: Something is wrong, something is wrong, there were several waves of yin people who came there at night before, and they couldn't even get out of the house or downstairs, even if you are really capable, how could you come to me in an instant? Straight to the Yellow Dragon?
"Snort!"
He laughed strangely twice, looking like he was in a trance, "It turns out that Xu Bingquan has long suspected me?" ”
He slowly stood up.
I frowned: You're already dead?
"Three months earlier, he died." Zhou Dazhuang said with a sneer: You are asking for your own death, dare to come to me? There is really a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to go to hell! Since you have crossed the bitter sea by boat and met the soul ferryman, then I will send you off.... Let's go to the ghost gate.