Half a minute later, the door closed again, and the inn was quiet again.

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The smell inside the utility room was not very good, and Sunanzhi frowned and looked around.

Compared to the living room, the utility room is slightly smaller, and miscellaneous things are stacked casually.

Thinking that the innkeeper was sleeping next door, she didn't dare to make much noise, and the search was time-consuming and laborious, and she was already exhausted and out of breath by only halfway through.

An iron flashlight with a depleted battery is the only harvest at present, and it is not much different from no harvest, and the flashlight that cannot be illuminated can only be used as a brick.

Su Nanzhi sighed, rolled up his sleeves and continued to work.

Time is of the essence!

When she thought of this, she was full of energy again.

Suddenly, Su Nanzhi's eyes were attracted by the old-fashioned wooden box in the corner, the paint surface of the box was already cracking, and there were many sundries pressed on it.

One by one, she removed the contents from above, and it took a long time to get the box out of the bottom box.

She had seen this similar old-fashioned suitcase in the elders' house, the material was solid wood, the paint on it was waterproof, and it was not broken for decades, and the quality of the previous things was not to be said.

Sunanzhi squatted on the ground and opened the locks on both sides of the box, which contained several pieces of clothing, the color and style of which were very different from this closed and dreary town.

This suitcase is not something from a hotel, but luggage left behind by a previous guest.

With a conclusion in mind, she continued to rummage.

Finally, I found a notebook, a box of matches with only five left, and a piece wrapped in brown paper, which felt very heavy in my hand.

Peeling back the layers of kraft paper, a pistol magazine appeared in front of him.

Su Nanzhi was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings, how to say it, things are good things, the problem is that she can't use them.

Playing shooting games can be played by tapping on the screen, and you can really get it in your hands......

She is a good law-abiding citizen, she has only shot balloons in the park, and the first time she touched a real thing, she didn't even know how to open the insurance, let alone change the magazine.

And this pistol has obviously been left for many years, and she doesn't know how to check if it can be used normally, so don't accidentally misfire and collapse yourself.

Sunanzhi sighed and continued her search, and then she found an old-fashioned outdoor portable water bottle, two backpacks, and five duffel bags of different sizes, which contained not only clothes but also some cash.

The luggage was kept inconsistently, and it was certain that it had been in the utility room for a long time and had not been touched.

Something happened to the guests staying at the hotel?

The innkeeper can't be some kind of perverted murderer, right?

It's not impossible to think about it.

Sunanzhi picked out a black waterproof backpack and put a notebook, a flashlight, and a portable water bottle inside, and then put the rest of the things back in their place.

Of course, it is impossible to be meticulous, so we can only restore it as much as possible.

Su Nanzhi returned to his room with the gun and magazine in his pocket, sat on the bed and couldn't wait to flip through his notebook.

The first page of the notebook contains several photographs, one of which is a group photo of a young man and a woman holding a little girl.

The other photos are all photos of the endless sea, different angles, different weather, standard landscapes.

Thanks to the suitcase in the utility room, the photos and notebooks were kept intact.

Su Nanzhi put down the photo and was about to continue to look back at the contents of the notebook, but suddenly there was a voice outside, she stopped moving her hand and looked up at the window.