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Because of what happened during the day before, Tan Zongwei seemed to be jealous of Lin Luxiao, so his gaze was always hostile.

However, now that is the case, he has no way to refuse for the sake of safety insurance.

So in the end, Tan Zongwei just glared at Lin Luxiao, moved his lips, and didn't speak again.

Schumann glanced at everyone:

"Okay, there's no problem with everyone, so it's arranged. All we can do now is keep ourselves safe and wait for the outside world to get in touch. ”

Schumann's words fell, and no one objected.

"Let's go back and rest."

With that, Schumann stood up and prepared to leave the restaurant, but at this time, Tang Fei suddenly stood up:

"Wait!"

Everyone's eyes shifted, and for a while, they all looked at Tang Fei.

Tang Fei's face still looked unruly, and his tone was also very stiff:

"I don't want to live upstairs anymore, is there a room downstairs?"

Schumann furrowed his eyebrows.

Seeing this, the housekeeper Lao Zhang couldn't help but speak:

"Yes, yes, but ...... The environment is a little worse than the upstairs. ”

Tang Fei didn't care:

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't want to sleep next door with corpses anymore!"

Tang Fei looked unwilling to back down, and Lao Zhang seemed to be undecidable for a while, so he turned his head to look at Schumann.

Schumann thought for a moment, but it was not incomprehensible that Tang Fei would make such a request at this time. After all, no one wants to sleep with a corpse.

It's just that......

"Everyone lives upstairs, only you live downstairs......"

"It's okay, I have Tiantian with me."

Schumann still disagreed:

"You're just two girls, and I don't know where the murderer is hiding now, in case he finds you tonight, do you think you have the ability to deal with it?"

Schumann's words that were neither salty nor light suddenly made Tang Fei's face extremely ugly.

Schumann could see that Tang Fei was also hesitating.

It's just that in this case, there is really no such condition, let her choose.

Pause:

"So, I suggest you ......"

"Nope! I don't want to live upstairs! ”

Schumann spoke again, and only said two words, but was interrupted by Tang Fei unexpectedly, and the determination between her eyebrows and eyes could be seen by anyone.

Schumann screwed eyebrows:

"What if I say no?"

"Why are you? I haven't sinned, I live where I want, and if I die, it has nothing to do with you, it's all right! ”

Schumann's face was already very gloomy at this time, she really didn't understand, why Tang Fei had to be so persistent at this time, could it be that where she lived was more important than her life?

"In that case...... Lao Zhang, excuse me, help the two of them arrange to clean up the room! ”

The atmosphere was a momentary stalemate, and in the end, it was Jiang Yan who opened his mouth and broke the deadlock lightly.

Schumann didn't expect Jiang Yan to suddenly speak, let alone that he would agree, so he couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Jiang Yan's expression was calm, but he just looked at Schumann and shook his head gently.

Things were finally settled.

Everyone returned to their rooms according to their previous assignments. Although he was angry, Schumann was still a little relieved in his heart, so he followed Jiang Yan and watched Tang Fei and Lin Tiantian secretly change rooms before leaving.

On the way back to the second floor, Schumann's fair face was always tense.

Jiang Yan followed her, and when she saw her tense face, she couldn't help but pick the corners of her lips:

"What, angry?"

The other people in the villa had already returned to the room at this time, and the lights in the living room were also turned off, only the light projected by the little wall lamps in the corridor, and the yellow light hit Jiang Yan's angular face.

Schumann pursed his lips:

"Why do you agree?"

He knows it!

If it were someone else, maybe Schumann wouldn't have reacted so much, but Jiang Yan obviously knew how weird and dangerous everything on this island was.

But he finally agreed to Tang Fei and Lin Tiantian's request to live downstairs.

"Why?"

Seeing that Jiang Yan didn't answer, Schumann couldn't help but ask again.

Hearing Schumann's words, although the expression on Jiang Yan's face did not change much, the steps under his feet stopped obviously.

The two of them stood on the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor, Jiang Yan's deep eyes looked straight at Schumann, as if they wanted to see through her whole person at this moment.

Pause:

"Do you believe me?"

Schumann was stunned.

She didn't think that Jiang Yan would suddenly ask such a question, and it was not a question of believing or not believing it.

She believes in Jiang Yan, will the murderer stop killing?

And right now, they don't have enough evidence in their hands!

Schumann's eyebrows were twisted, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. However, before she could speak, in the next second, Jiang Yan had already stretched out her arms and hugged her whole person in her arms.

He hugged him a little tightly, Schumann was defenseless, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only stand where he was, letting him hold himself tightly.

His sharp jaw rested against her shoulder, and his deep voice rang in her ears.

"Schumann, trust me!"

Schumann heard this, and his fingertips couldn't help but clench hard.

Jiang Yan's voice was low, but Schumann heard a lot of emotions in his heart at that moment.

No matter how good he is, he is still a human being, and he is afraid, afraid, worried, and even ...... Kick oneself.

If all this on the island, as well as the deaths of the old judge Wang Xueqing and the female model Annie, really have something to do with the Punisher Organization, then all of this stems from him.

Although Jiang Yan never thought that he was a good person, it was impossible to let other people sacrifice for him for no reason, and then let him turn a blind eye and stop his heart.

Since Qiao Fei's case, Schumann has found out.

It's just that he hasn't said it, it's so well disguised, what should she do, debunk?

Lies and cover-ups, sometimes, are often just for the sake of goodwill.

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but raise his hand, gently wrapped his arms around Jiang Yan's lean waist, and replied to him in his own silent language-

I believe in you!

……

Schumann didn't know what plan Jiang Yan had in mind, but he couldn't ask.

After Jiang Yan returned to the room, he went to take a bath, and Schumann sat alone under the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out of the window, the sea was rendered thick by the night, so deep, so dark and powerful.

Like, it can devour everything.

Schumann even had the illusion that if all of them, all of them, died here, wouldn't they, no one would know?

They just disappeared, unbeknownst to the gods and unaware of the ghosts.

Taking a deep breath, Schumann couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

In my mind, I can't help but think of the traces found in Anne's room again.

In my mind, a figure gradually appeared.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly, in the quiet room, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Schumann was so distracted that his brows furrowed, and almost without hesitation, he turned and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, I saw the housekeeper Lao Zhang, who looked so nervous that he was trembling, standing there.

"Lao Zhang?"

Seeing Lao Zhang's expression, Schumann suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Shu ...... Officer Shu! ”

"What's wrong?"

Behind him, the door of the bathroom was also opened, Jiang Yan walked out with his hair wet and a solemn face, and saw Lao Zhang and Schumann standing at the door, with a pair of sword eyebrows flying into the sideburns, which were also knotted.

Lao Zhang trembled, and his eyes were full of fear:

"I ...... I didn't dare to alarm everyone, I only dared to come to you, my wife, my wife, she ......"

Schumann suddenly chuckled in his heart, glanced back at Jiang Yan, and immediately pulled Lao Zhang out of the door:

"Where's your wife?"

As he spoke, Lao Zhang's tears suddenly fell, and he was caught off guard:

"In ...... In the room! ”

Schumann's shallow footsteps rustled in the quiet corridor, her steps were hurried, her face was solemn, she knew that what she feared might have happened.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered Lao Zhang's room, Schumann saw Ms. Qian lying on the bed.

Ms. Qian closed her eyes tightly and lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

It's like I'm asleep.

Lao Zhang's cry sounded low again in his ears, with depression, but also with fear and pain:

"I ...... I don't know how that could be!

In the evening, she said that she was not feeling well, and when she returned to her room, she was lying in bed.

Just now, I wanted to wake her up and take some medicine, but I couldn't wake her up!

Whining...... How so! How so! I've been looking at her inseparably! ”

Schumann's eyebrows tightened, his eyes were dark, he didn't pay attention to Lao Zhang's crying, but took a step directly, walked to the bed, leaned down, leaned down, and reached out to probe under Ms. Qian's nose.

Quiet, no breathing.

Schumann paused, raised his head, and shook his head gently towards Jiang Yan, who was standing behind Lao Zhang.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan's eyes as cold as an eagle suddenly narrowed down:

"You mean, when she got back to her room, she lay down here?"

Lao Zhang: "Yes...... Oh, yes! ”

"What about you?"

"What?"

Jiang Yan's questions are very simple, only a few words, but every question seems to be like frost-covered glass, which makes people cold, but it is unreal.

Jiang Yan: "I said, your wife is sleeping in bed, what are you doing?" ”

Lao Zhang paused:

"I just sat there and read."

As he spoke, Lao Zhang raised his hand and pointed to the table next to him, on which there was indeed an open book that had been read halfway.

Jiang Yan groaned slightly:

"In between, you haven't been out?"

Lao Zhang shook his head:

"No, because I remember what you said before, I didn't even dare to go to the toilet."

As he spoke, the expression on Lao Zhang's face that was filled with fear was magnified again:

"I ...... What should I do now? ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Because of what happened during the day before, Tan Zongwei seemed to be jealous of Lin Luxiao, so his gaze was always hostile.

However, now that is the case, he has no way to refuse for the sake of safety insurance.

So in the end, Tan Zongwei just glared at Lin Luxiao, moved his lips, and didn't speak again.

Schumann glanced at everyone:

"Okay, there's no problem with everyone, so it's arranged. All we can do now is keep ourselves safe and wait for the outside world to get in touch. ”

Schumann's words fell, and no one objected.

"Let's go back and rest."

With that, Schumann stood up and prepared to leave the restaurant, but at this time, Tang Fei suddenly stood up:

"Wait!"

Everyone's eyes shifted, and for a while, they all looked at Tang Fei.

Tang Fei's face still looked unruly, and his tone was also very stiff:

"I don't want to live upstairs anymore, is there a room downstairs?"

Schumann furrowed his eyebrows.

Seeing this, the housekeeper Lao Zhang couldn't help but speak:

"Yes, yes, but ...... The environment is a little worse than the upstairs. ”

Tang Fei didn't care:

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't want to sleep next door with corpses anymore!"

Tang Fei looked unwilling to back down, and Lao Zhang seemed to be undecidable for a while, so he turned his head to look at Schumann.

Schumann thought for a moment, but it was not incomprehensible that Tang Fei would make such a request at this time. After all, no one wants to sleep with a corpse.

It's just that......

"Everyone lives upstairs, only you live downstairs......"

"It's okay, I have Tiantian with me."

Schumann still disagreed:

"You're just two girls, and I don't know where the murderer is hiding now, in case he finds you tonight, do you think you have the ability to deal with it?"

Schumann's words that were neither salty nor light suddenly made Tang Fei's face extremely ugly.

Schumann could see that Tang Fei was also hesitating.

It's just that in this case, there is really no such condition, let her choose.

Pause:

"So, I suggest you ......"

"Nope! I don't want to live upstairs! ”

Schumann spoke again, and only said two words, but was interrupted by Tang Fei unexpectedly, and the determination between her eyebrows and eyes could be seen by anyone.

Schumann screwed eyebrows:

"What if I say no?"

"Why are you? I haven't sinned, I live where I want, and if I die, it has nothing to do with you, it's all right! ”

Schumann's face was already very gloomy at this time, she really didn't understand, why Tang Fei had to be so persistent at this time, could it be that where she lived was more important than her life?

"In that case...... Lao Zhang, excuse me, help the two of them arrange to clean up the room! ”

The atmosphere was a momentary stalemate, and in the end, it was Jiang Yan who opened his mouth and broke the deadlock lightly.

Schumann didn't expect Jiang Yan to suddenly speak, let alone that he would agree, so he couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Jiang Yan's expression was calm, but he just looked at Schumann and shook his head gently.

Things were finally settled.

Everyone returned to their rooms according to their previous assignments. Although he was angry, Schumann was still a little relieved in his heart, so he followed Jiang Yan and watched Tang Fei and Lin Tiantian secretly change rooms before leaving.

On the way back to the second floor, Schumann's fair face was always tense.

Jiang Yan followed her, and when she saw her tense face, she couldn't help but pick the corners of her lips:

"What, angry?"

The other people in the villa had already returned to the room at this time, and the lights in the living room were also turned off, only the light projected by the little wall lamps in the corridor, and the yellow light hit Jiang Yan's angular face.

Schumann pursed his lips:

"Why do you agree?"

He knows it!

If it were someone else, maybe Schumann wouldn't have reacted so much, but Jiang Yan obviously knew how weird and dangerous everything on this island was.

But he finally agreed to Tang Fei and Lin Tiantian's request to live downstairs.

"Why?"

Seeing that Jiang Yan didn't answer, Schumann couldn't help but ask again.

Hearing Schumann's words, although the expression on Jiang Yan's face did not change much, the steps under his feet stopped obviously.

The two of them stood on the stairs leading from the first floor to the second floor, Jiang Yan's deep eyes looked straight at Schumann, as if they wanted to see through her whole person at this moment.

Pause:

"Do you believe me?"

Schumann was stunned.

She didn't think that Jiang Yan would suddenly ask such a question, and it was not a question of believing or not believing it.

She believes in Jiang Yan, will the murderer stop killing?

And right now, they don't have enough evidence in their hands!

Schumann's eyebrows were twisted, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line. However, before she could speak, in the next second, Jiang Yan had already stretched out her arms and hugged her whole person in her arms.

He hugged him a little tightly, Schumann was defenseless, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only stand where he was, letting him hold himself tightly.

His sharp jaw rested against her shoulder, and his deep voice rang in her ears.

"Schumann, trust me!"

Schumann heard this, and his fingertips couldn't help but clench hard.

Jiang Yan's voice was low, but Schumann heard a lot of emotions in his heart at that moment.

No matter how good he is, he is still a human being, and he is afraid, afraid, worried, and even ...... Kick oneself.

If all this on the island, as well as the deaths of the old judge Wang Xueqing and the female model Annie, really have something to do with the Punisher Organization, then all of this stems from him.

Although Jiang Yan never thought that he was a good person, it was impossible to let other people sacrifice for him for no reason, and then let him turn a blind eye and stop his heart.

Since Qiao Fei's case, Schumann has found out.

It's just that he hasn't said it, it's so well disguised, what should she do, debunk?

Lies and cover-ups, sometimes, are often just for the sake of goodwill.

Thinking of this, Schumann couldn't help but raise his hand, gently wrapped his arms around Jiang Yan's lean waist, and replied to him in his own silent language-

I believe in you!

……

Schumann didn't know what plan Jiang Yan had in mind, but he couldn't ask.

After Jiang Yan returned to the room, he went to take a bath, and Schumann sat alone under the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out of the window, the sea was rendered thick by the night, so deep, so dark and powerful.

Like, it can devour everything.

Schumann even had the illusion that if all of them, all of them, died here, wouldn't they, no one would know?

They just disappeared, unbeknownst to the gods and unaware of the ghosts.

Taking a deep breath, Schumann couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

In my mind, I can't help but think of the traces found in Anne's room again.

In my mind, a figure gradually appeared.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly, in the quiet room, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Schumann was so distracted that his brows furrowed, and almost without hesitation, he turned and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, I saw the housekeeper Lao Zhang, who looked so nervous that he was trembling, standing there.

"Lao Zhang?"

Seeing Lao Zhang's expression, Schumann suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Shu ...... Officer Shu! ”

"What's wrong?"

Behind him, the door of the bathroom was also opened, Jiang Yan walked out with his hair wet and a solemn face, and saw Lao Zhang and Schumann standing at the door, with a pair of sword eyebrows flying into the sideburns, which were also knotted.

Lao Zhang trembled, and his eyes were full of fear:

"I ...... I didn't dare to alarm everyone, I only dared to come to you, my wife, my wife, she ......"

Schumann suddenly chuckled in his heart, glanced back at Jiang Yan, and immediately pulled Lao Zhang out of the door:

"Where's your wife?"

As he spoke, Lao Zhang's tears suddenly fell, and he was caught off guard:

"In ...... In the room! ”

Schumann's shallow footsteps rustled in the quiet corridor, her steps were hurried, her face was solemn, she knew that what she feared might have happened.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered Lao Zhang's room, Schumann saw Ms. Qian lying on the bed.

Ms. Qian closed her eyes tightly and lay quietly on the bed, motionless.

It's like I'm asleep.

Lao Zhang's cry sounded low again in his ears, with depression, but also with fear and pain:

"I ...... I don't know how that could be!

In the evening, she said that she was not feeling well, and when she returned to her room, she was lying in bed.

Just now, I wanted to wake her up and take some medicine, but I couldn't wake her up!

Whining...... How so! How so! I've been looking at her inseparably! ”

Schumann's eyebrows tightened, his eyes were dark, he didn't pay attention to Lao Zhang's crying, but took a step directly, walked to the bed, leaned down, leaned down, and reached out to probe under Ms. Qian's nose.

Quiet, no breathing.

Schumann paused, raised his head, and shook his head gently towards Jiang Yan, who was standing behind Lao Zhang.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan's eyes as cold as an eagle suddenly narrowed down:

"You mean, when she got back to her room, she lay down here?"

Lao Zhang: "Yes...... Oh, yes! ”

"What about you?"

"What?"

Jiang Yan's questions are very simple, only a few words, but every question seems to be like frost-covered glass, which makes people cold, but it is unreal.

Jiang Yan: "I said, your wife is sleeping in bed, what are you doing?" ”

Lao Zhang paused:

"I just sat there and read."

As he spoke, Lao Zhang raised his hand and pointed to the table next to him, on which there was indeed an open book that had been read halfway.

Jiang Yan groaned slightly:

"In between, you haven't been out?"

Lao Zhang shook his head:

"No, because I remember what you said before, I didn't even dare to go to the toilet."

As he spoke, the expression on Lao Zhang's face that was filled with fear was magnified again:

"I ...... What should I do now? ”

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