Bai Zhou turned his head and saw the words "perverted murderer" floating on his head.

She immediately took a step back, and when the others saw this, they thought that this male prisoner also had a curse on him, so they all took a step back.

The male prisoner suddenly became nervous: "Did you see something? Were you born with yin and yang eyes?"

Bai Zhou was silent for a while, and when he saw that everyone was staring at her, he said, "Evil spirits kill people, they all have their own laws, and once they trigger their killing laws, they will be entangled by their curses."

Her gaze swept over the crowd, "He must have done something just now, violating the evil spirit's law of killing. Have you seen anything he did?"

Everyone was dazed, but there was one person who had a glint in his eyes, but he hid it well and immediately regained his dazedness.

"He only violated this woman just now." The psychopathic murderer pointed at Appa and said, "Can't the ghost in the painting see that he bullies women?"

"It shouldn't be that simple." Bai Zhou said, "If it were that simple, then no one would die here, what normal person would violate a woman in the front hall?"

At this time, a female prisoner suddenly said faintly, "You are really leisurely, there is only one crown set with rubies, and only those who find the crown can get a reduced sentence and leave alive, instead of looking for the cause of death for a dead dregs here, it is better to act quickly."

After that, she didn't even look at everyone, turned around and walked upstairs.

Everyone glanced at each other, no matter what the *** criminal did to trigger the law of killing, it all happened in this hall, as long as they left the hall, wouldn't it be safe?

So they all scattered, each looking for the crown.

Appa walked over with a complicated look on his face and said, "Just now...... Thank you."

Bai Zhou shook his head and said, "Remember what I said yesterday? I said, "I care about the lives of innocent people."

Apadon was speechless.

Her eyes darkened a little: "I...... It's not that innocent."

"Being forced to steal by my stepfather when I was an adult doesn't count." Bai Zhou Road.

Appa was stunned, and suddenly suddenly.

She didn't know whether to be surprised that Bai Zhou even knew this, or to be moved.

It's just that there is a soft place in the bottom of my heart that seems to be touched.

"We...... Let's do it together." Appa said.

"Yes." Bai Zhou nodded and did not refuse.

Standing in the distance and observing them, the expression on his face was even more puzzled.

She...... Is it really that crazy Su Heng?

"Huh? Do you feel like the painting has changed?"

At this time, Bai Zhou heard humanity.

It was a female prisoner, average-looking, but very innocent, looking like a schoolgirl, with clear eyes, as if she had not been polluted by the world.

But Bai Zhou looked at the small words on her head, and the girl actually dismembered her boyfriend because he thought she was a crazy person and wanted to leave her.

The female prisoner next to her said, "Nothing has changed."

"Like...... It's the hair that's getting longer."

Bai Zhou took a closer look, and the man's hair on the painting seemed to be a little longer than when he came in just now.

Appa asked on the side, "Su Heng, where are we going to search now?"

Bai Zhou thought about it very seriously and said, "Where are the crowns usually placed?"

"It's either a warehouse, or it's in the master's bedroom." "But where is it so simple? If it were that simple, we wouldn't need to look for it."

"It's okay." Bai Zhou said, "Let's go to the warehouse first, maybe it's really that simple?"

Appa was speechless, she secretly thought, she thought she was very smart, why did she start to be stupid again?

"How do you know where the warehouse is?" Appa asked.

Bai Zhou said seriously, "Of course I'm looking for it."

Appa suddenly began to wonder if his choice to join her was the right decision.

Songxi watched them walk away, was silent for a while, and decided to go to the master's bedroom.

Her foot hurt so much that she felt like she was moving it, but she managed to make it through the back corridor to the door of a room.

She looked around, and when no one was coming, she turned the doorknob to open it.

But the door was locked.

She was so ruthless that she kicked her other uninjured leg hard.

Touch.

It was a wooden door, and the lock was very old, and she really kicked it open.

But her injured leg was also in unbearable pain because of the straining to support her body just now.

She almost fell, but she still stood still against the door frame, her face pale, covered in cold sweat, and she limped in.

This room is extremely luxurious, even the vase is covered with gold, and it is dazzling.

The Siamese people are so fond of gold that they want to make clothes out of it and wear it on their bodies.

Outside the window was the dense woods, and a few barking dogs could be heard in the woods, perhaps stray dogs somewhere.

She had just started rummaging through boxes and cabinets, but suddenly, she seemed to hear something.

Knock knock.