Chapter 12: Seven Persons
"Diexian Dixian, how can I use my mobile phone to wake up Gu Lin?" Jiang Xuanmo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked, no matter what, ask all the questions clearly first.
"Dreaming. Saucer seemed to want to end this boring game quickly, and pointed out the method directly.
Seeing these three words, several people reacted at the same time, the so-called dream method is one of the ten methods of seeing ghosts, the main role is to go out of the body in the dream, see some things that are not usually seen.
However, after the Saucer Immortal Ceremony is over, it can be used directly, which is not troublesome, but if you want to use a mobile phone, she forgot to check Gu Lin's mobile phone, originally thought that she just turned on the flashlight, but now it seems that she still uses her mobile phone to do something.
Jiang Xuanmo was followed by Gu Lin, who was unconscious, so she skipped directly, and everyone pulled her up, which was mandatory by Jiang Xuanmo, because once she was left behind and participated in one less ghost, she would need to see the ghost again alone, and it would be better to be together now.
After skipping Gu Lin, it was Brother Long, the person invited by Chen Qiao, his face was gloomy, and he asked another question: "Where did the seven people who disappeared go?"
Wang Wencheng's eyes widened, but according to the predetermined plan, Brother Long should ask questions about Bai Lu, mainly whether Bai Lu had a curse on his body, but he didn't expect Brother Long to suddenly ask such a completely unrelated thing.
At the same time as this question was asked, the wind was blowing, the windows were blown with a clang, and two red candles were fluttering, one of which was directly blown out, but fortunately, Wang Wencheng was quick and blocked it with one hand, and the kerosene lamp in front of Lu Li was also shaking.
Suddenly, the wind stopped, and the saucer began to move, word by word: yet-not-come-soon-come-come-.
Lu Li's eyes suddenly narrowed, as if he had found something, and in the question asked by Brother Long, the so-called seven people who disappeared were the seven people who did not find their bodies in the original bloody case in the mountain village.
Beike Prison, in the dark night, an old man in prison uniform was sitting on the bed muttering to himself, as if he couldn't think of an answer to something, and the other beds could only endure this kind of chatter, after all, this old man had twenty-seven lives in his hands.
Zhao An, that is, the murderer of the mountain village bloody case, of course, because he surrendered himself, coupled with an unusually cooperative attitude, and for some reasons, he was not sentenced to death, but a suspended death, and then turned into an indefinite period, a sturdy man in his forties, who was imprisoned for ten years, and the old abnormality is now pulled out, and some people believe it when he is seventy years old.
Zhao An smashed his head with his fist and pulled his white hair, as if he wanted to open his mind, but unfortunately he couldn't think of anything.
"It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense. Zhao An kept talking, frowning, and kept thinking, as if he had encountered some big problem.
On a bed not far away, there was a young prisoner, I don't know if I couldn't bear it, or because of what, I asked teasingly: "Old Zhao, what doesn't make sense?"
"There were only twenty-one people in our village back then, but I remember that I killed twenty-seven, do you think it's a strange thing?" Zhao An actually replied in a matter-of-fact manner, making the young man feel cold.
"And that guy is really familiar. Zhao An continued to mutter to himself, remembering the young man who came here some time ago to see him, it really seemed to be.
"I have to work overtime late at night, and I can't afford to hurt. On the other side, a middle-aged policeman is checking at home, and the evidence room has been cleaned recently, and some obsolete and useless evidence is going to be transferred to other places.
With a movement of his hand, he saw an evidence bag, which contained a volume of local population files, and the middle-aged policeman remembered the case related to this file, at that time he had just joined the company, and went to the mountain village with him.
The middle-aged policeman remembered a suspicion in that case, that is, the seven disappeared people, who found traces of struggle at the scene, and also found seven blood stains, but there was no one alive and no corpse dead.
There is also a suspicion that until now, no one knows the names of those seven people, and it is not known who dripped ink and all of them were pasted in the local population file.
Thinking of this incident, I don't know why, the middle-aged policeman thought about it, opened the file, turned to the deceased Zhaojiashan Village, and looked at the names one by one, Zhao Li, Zhao Guang, Ma Yaoyao...... Lu Zhengling!!
Suddenly, a cold sweat came out of the forehead of the middle-aged policeman, he didn't have Alzheimer's, he remembered clearly, almost all of that mountain village was Zhao, only the woman who married there was not surnamed Zhao, where did this surname Lu come from?
"One, two, three...... Twenty... One. The middle-aged policeman was sweating profusely, trembling and counted again, it was still twenty-one, he hadn't seen a file back then, it had always been twenty names, where did the twenty-one come out?
On the other side, Lu Li's gaze swept over everyone, plus himself, there were seven people in total, and the twenty deceased people didn't happen to be twenty-seven people? I just don't know if Bai Lu and Lu Zhengling are counted.
Lu Li's thoughts suddenly became active, if Bai Lu and Lu Zhengling were not counted, that is to say, in history, they were completely wiped out, and if Bai Lu and Lu Zhengling were counted, it would mean that there were two people who were not on the list of the dead.
"If it's true, if you think, then it's likely that only two people will survive this time. Lu Qian moved and looked at the others, Lin Tong's eyes froze, obviously thinking of this possibility, and on the other side, Brother Long looked at the result of the question coldly, and so did Chen Qiao.
Wang Wencheng and Jiang Xuanmo obviously hadn't understood it yet, and the opportunity for the question reached Lu Li's hands, and he pondered it and asked a question: "Is Lu Zhengling one of the victims of the mountain village bloody case?"
The saucer moved, and finally moved to the word "yes", Lu Li closed his eyes, now things are a little interesting, this situation may be worse than the answer, if not, in the face of the end of total annihilation, everyone may still work together, but now there are two places, there may be nothing now, once you encounter a desperate situation, it is possible to rebel.
Wang Wencheng moved his throat, glanced at the people around him, and obviously gradually understood, a sense of oppression from fate choked Wang Wencheng's throat, making him feel suffocated.
A feeling of regret began to spread, why did he have to come to this Lao Shizi Ten Ways to see the hell, and now not only Bai Lu has fallen in, but several of his own people are also difficult to ride.
After answering Lu Li's question, the saucer turned and returned to the "saucer" in the middle, and there was no movement, Wang Wencheng asked again, and he no longer moved, it seems that this ghost ceremony is completed, but the answer he got made several people silent.