Chino made a wrong judgment again.

He thought that since something strange happened.

It must be that the water in the faucet cannot be turned off, there is the sound of children playing with marbles upstairs in the middle of the night, or there is a pale guy outside the window at night looking at himself against the glass.

These are all parts of ordinary ghost stories...

Having nightmares?

What else is going on?

"Okay, then why didn't you call the police?"

"Because there was no one around at that time, and the store owner seemed to be in good spirits, so he didn't look like a pervert. He just died in front of my house. I was afraid that if I called the police, the police would treat me as a murderer.

Catch him."

Finished.

Perrin's expression became even more nervous.

"Officer Bernard, I really didn't kill him. Please believe me."

"Well, if I were really a police officer, then I would definitely arrest you as the first suspect based on what you said."

"Huh? What if?"

Perrin didn't understand why.

After Qianye finished speaking, he calmly put away the cigar on the back of his head.

The former turned around in confusion, not knowing what this meant.

"What's wrong?" Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You're not a police officer?" Perlan seemed to have understood, and looked at Qianye with an unbelievable and deceived look.

If looks could kill.

That Qianye can now lie down quietly...

"Well, no." Qianye said calmly.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Peilan gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to tear Qianye into pieces at this moment.

"It's okay. I just want to know something. You can interpret it as a kind lie."

"You are kind..." The Chinese quintessence of "Mom" has not yet been spoken.

Peilan saw Qianye pointing at his slightly bulging pocket in the lower right corner.

She didn't see Qianye's action of taking back his cigar just now.

Even now, I still don’t know that what was pressed against my head along the way was actually a broken cigar used to show off.

Saw Chino in action.

Perrin subconsciously felt that this was a threat...

This guy threatens himself because he has a gun.

"But then again, why are you all so into role-playing? Can't we just be a little more normal?"

"Judging from the nightmare you just mentioned, you are probably caught in something dirty. I think you need some help."

role play?

Perrin didn't understand why this guy could say such things directly.

She got the envelope from the mission.

One of them is to immerse yourself in the role, forget about your past self, and serve your current self wholeheartedly.

About victim talk and ghosts and stuff like that.

As soon as she says it, she will die here immediately...

Doesn't this guy have such limitations?

Say whatever you want and speak freely?

Peilan noticed that Qianye was different from him.

Even though Qianye had said the words "role playing", the other party still stood in front of him calmly, with nothing wrong at all.

"Could it be that the role he got is very special, so there are not so many restrictions?"

Perrin thought in his heart.

Chino’s complaints about her involvement in role-playing have been forgotten...

"Okay, I really have to leave this time."

"Only one last question remains... What was the piece of paper you burned in the toilet of the Aden Tavern this afternoon? And why did you burn it?"

"Most of you..." The word "Mom" still couldn't be said. Peilan originally wanted to say something to Qianye, but didn't even recommend yelling at her.

After noticing that Chino put his hand out of his lower right pocket.

He took back his dirty words again.

I had to forcefully suppress my temper.

He answered with an extremely angry but helpless look.

"I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know what paper you are talking about. I have been at home this afternoon and have never been to the Aden Tavern you mentioned."

Although there was anger in Perrin's answer.

But the tone doesn't sound like he's telling lies.

"Really?" Qianye blinked and asked.

"I have no reason to lie to you."

"No, you have a reason to lie to me." Qianye retorted.

Of course, after hearing Perrin's reply.

In his heart, he believed what the other party said by default.

I just feel very strange.

Xie Aishan clearly traced the scent to this villa, and there was only one woman in the villa, Peilan.

If it weren't for Peilan, would that paper-burning woman still be able to escape?

"Qian, Qianye... the smell of women burning paper is under the tomb just now."

"???"

I heard Xie Aishan's reminder.

Qianye felt confused immediately.

grave?

Wasn't the grave just now that belonged to Brown?

Xie Aishan is referring to under Brown's grave?

Things started to take a weird turn...

Assuming that Brown really did not die, then the grave is also fake.

However, no matter how fake the grave is.

A living woman shouldn't hide in a grave...

It's impossible that the other party knew that Qianye was coming here, so he chose a grave to hide in order to avoid being found, right?

Peilan noticed that Qianye looked at him strangely.

She subconsciously pulled her nightgown up a bit, and protected her chest with both hands, looking back eagerly.

"What do you want to do?"

It can be clearly heard.

Perrin's voice was slightly trembling.

"What are you doing...are you the only woman in this villa?"

Qianye was like that big hungry wolf, approaching Peilan step by step.

These words also made Perrin dare not act rashly.

Even the questions Qianye asked.

She didn't know whether the answer was better or not...

Step back step by step.
To be continued...