I got up and closed the curtains, locked the door, sat down cross-legged on the floor, and said to Murphy in a low voice, "I'll go back on what happened before, and don't be afraid of whatever happens next."

Murphy nodded, and I began to chant the mantra.

At my feet, a halo of yin and yang fish slowly lit up, and the yin wind blew on my face and swirled in place, and the scene in front of me was quietly changing......

Zhu Gang, who should have died, was slumped on the bed, holding his mobile phone and smacking the terminal, with a lewd smile on his greasy face.

"Old girl, put on your lace pants and show my brother the effect."

"If you look good, buy a few more for you."

The doorbell rang suddenly, and a dry and hoarse voice came from outside, "Mr. Zhu, your takeaway."

"Got it!"

Zhu Gang looked nervous, and immediately walked out of the door, and said vigilantly to the air outside the door: "Next time you deliver takeaways, remember to be quiet, if the people in the hospital find out that I am not sick, be careful to complain to you!"

Sure enough, this guy was pretending to be garlic, and he wasn't sick at all.

I don't believe that such a shrewd person would commit suicide.

The weird thing is that I listen to the voices of outsiders, how is it a bit like ...... Night Wanderer!?

It's a pity that I can only go back in time to the room, and there is a lot of noise outside, and the breath is so badly destroyed that I can't go back.

Zhu Gang, who took the takeaway, entered the door, locked the door with his hand, sat on the chair humming a song, and turned on his mobile phone to play a live broadcast of the beautiful woman dancing, and then opened the takeaway box.

A cheese beef gratin looked so fragrant that I could hear Murphy swallowing next to me.

Zhu Gang gulped down the baked rice, the spoon was wrapped with brushed cheese, and with the fragrant and delicious beef, the big spoon was swirled into Zhu Gang's mouth.

His windswept eating appearance is really worthy of being full of fat intestines.

Eating in his mouth, Zhu Gang's eyes were not idle, his eyes were staring at the beautiful women dancing on the screen, and he couldn't wait to sharpen his head and get in.

Suddenly, Murphy exclaimed, pointed to Zhu Gang's plate and said, "Qianlong Look, look at the food inside!"

I was shocked to find that the sumptuous meal on the plate had turned into a beeping maggot.

The maggots were crawling out along the edge of the plate, little by little, and Zhu Gang, who was eating, didn't notice it until the maggots on the spoon climbed to his arm, and he felt itchy and grabbed a handful, and the more he scratched, the more sticky it became.

「***！」

He finally sensed that something was wrong, and slapped the lunch box with a frightened look, and the maggots on the ground began to climb in all directions, and little by little shed their shells, turning into buzzing flies.

The fat on Zhu Gang's face stiffened with fright, beads of sweat rolled down his head, he held his stomach and retched, and from the position of his nostrils and trouser legs, large swaths of flies began to fly out.

"Gross!"

Murphy couldn't help it and retched a few times.

I reminded, "It's not true, someone added hallucinogenic Goshisan to the food and cast a spell on the food."

Hearing me say that, Murphy's face is a little better.

"It's itching, it's so itchy!"

Zhu Gang shouted with difficulty, but there were flies buzzing in his throat, so he couldn't shout too loudly.

He was so anxious that his face flushed, and while he was jumping on the ground, he tore off his clothes and bled with his fingernails, but he still cried and itched!

The belt was untied, and all the flies buzzed from the ass.

Finally, Zhu Gang made a strange move before he died, inserted one of his hands into his throat, and stuffed the other hand into ***, the whole person was like a spiral, and began to curl up little by little, slowly bleeding to death.

After seeing the whole process of Zhu Gang's death, Murphy was dumbfounded for a long time and muttered, "Who would kill him in such a vicious way?"

"I don't know, but it's none of our business."

I clapped my hands, "

From the point of view, this man is bitter and full of evil, and there are many people who have died indirectly because of him, and he deserves to die now."

"As for whether or not it was done by the Night Wanderer, it doesn't matter that much."

Seeing Murphy's frowning and solemn appearance, he was an occupational disease offender and wanted to continue to investigate.

I didn't allow her to continue looking for trouble, but went downstairs and drove directly to the building where Liu Yunyan was killed.

When we went downstairs, the cafeteria of the psychiatric hospital was closed, and we were ready to go to the vicinity of the crime site and find something to eat.

After a twenty-minute drive on the outskirts of the city, I followed the address left by Sun Tanzhi and found a place called Longyue New Village.

Longyue New Village is a huge urban village, full of fast-food restaurants, second-hand landlords of unfinished buildings, migrant workers who have moved into the city from small places, and scattered graduates.

Narrow alleys, chaotic residential areas, and a clutter of stalls make it impossible for cars to drive in.

As I walked through the streets, I could see narrow alleys where only one person could pass through, with the neighbor on the left brushing his teeth and the one on the right sticking out the clothes pole and drying his underwear on the discarded power lines.

The water droplets in my underwear smashed on my shoulders and made me feel a little nauseous.

Murphy didn't care, he sniffled vigorously, "I smell the smell of fried skewers in front of me, let's have some fried skewer burritos at noon today, I want to drink some beer, can you drive in the afternoon?"

"Yes."

After walking a few steps further, I saw a signboard hanging on the fourth floor of the urban village, and a small pink lamp with a few big words written on it.

Seeing me look up, a petite woman upstairs, with dark circles under her eyes, and a slightly puffy figure, smiled downstairs, "Little brother, come up and play?"

"Okay."

I nodded, and was just about to enter the door when Murphy grabbed me, and she said angrily, "Zhuge Qianlong, you give me a little rules!"

"Although I am not an inspector now, if you dare to blatantly break the law, I will also arrest you as an enthusiastic citizen."

I took out my notes and pointed to the annotations.

"Before Liu Yunyan was killed, he worked in this sister's flower foot spa shop, and I have to go up to investigate the situation."

The anger on Murphy's face vanished, "Can you let me eat first?"

"Say yes in advance, I'm not greedy, but it takes physical strength to protect people."

"It's like if you cultivate the Tao, you don't have that aura in your body, and it can't play a role."

With the threat of the Night Wanderer at any moment, I felt that Murphy had a point, so I shouted upstairs, "Wait a minute, we'll be here after dinner."

The woman upstairs smiled at me charmingly, "Come up first." Handsome man, I'll treat you to something delicious."

As she spoke, the woman sat up straight exaggeratedly and straightened her white chest.

I was happy, "She has something to eat on top, so we can go up and talk while we eat."