Yun Tuan kept the room ventilated and contacted colleagues on duty twenty kilometers away.
During the waiting period, no residents came forward, not even to join in the fun, but the man's scream just now was enough to resound through the entire building.
Is it a matter of being wise and protecting yourself, or is it indifference?
She cleaned up the footprints left by Jinghe, took out the rubber shoe covers and handed them to him.
"It's a bit sloppy... but if you come here, you are more likely to get clues." Yun Tuan looked outside, the night rain did not stop, the doors and windows were open, and the fine raindrops were blown into the corridor by the wind, and a raindrop fell on the cement corridor.
A small dot.
Jinghe took the shoe covers and put them on. Perhaps calmness was contagious. He looked at the expressionless expression on the clouds, and the two strange corpses on the ground were no longer so scary.
"Okay, then be careful."
After that, he walked towards the brightly lit back room with firm steps.
……
The twenty-kilometer journey takes twenty to thirty minutes by car if the road conditions are good. However, it is a rainy night, the road is slippery on rainy days, and the roads here are relatively narrow...
The voice on the other end of the phone just now was very impatient. From this, it can be inferred that the attendant will be waiting for a while longer.
So, conservatively estimate, they still have about an hour.
Yun Tuan packed up the slightly blackened glutinous rice next to "Spider-Man" and put down a small spice bag filled with glutinous rice.
There is no surveillance or eavesdropping device in this room. The mirror is the most common one-way mirror.
Neither of the deceased's mobile phones had passwords set, and there were hundreds of text messages exchanged with "L".
Other than that, there is nothing.
This phone is a flip phone, old style, and has only one battery bar left - both.
Someone deleted the phone’s communication history, who?
Who is L?
Will an evil organization of this level appear in this small town?
The clouds were confused and had no clue.
The shrill howl and the door popping open happened almost at the same time.
However, the one whose neck was bitten was already cold.
If it was recorded and played in advance, why was there no recording device found at the scene——
"Yun Tuan, I saw the suitcase!" Jing He lowered his voice, and there was excitement in his tone that cannot be ignored.
The cloud put the broken makeup mirror back into place and followed the sound.
The clouds were gloomy, the wind passed by, and the moon that had been covering most of it disappeared completely. The rain suddenly became heavier, and the drops hit the green tiles, making a harsh sound.
Amidst the sound of rain, there seemed to be a shrill meow of a cat.
The structure of this room is different from that of Keitaro Takahashi. The smaller room inside is used as a storage room.
Yun Tuan found Jing He who was sweating profusely under a pile of dry quilts.
She couldn't laugh or cry, "Aren't you afraid now? Come out quickly."
Jing He raised his head and smiled, "You don't understand. Long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. Since it's a knife to extend your head and a knife to shrink your head, I might as well..."
"Okay," Yun Tuan interrupted Jing He's chatter, "Hurry up, let's get out as soon as we confirm. It's too cold here."
"Oh."
Jinghe got out of the quilt, and when the cold wind blew, his sweaty clothes were stuck to his body. He shivered and walked to the corner silently.
Yun Tuan carefully pulled out the iron box, made some mental preparations, turned around, and turned the side with the code lock toward him.
The appearance of this box is almost the same as the one by the river. There is no animal skin wrapping around the lock.
She dialed the combination lock to "0000" and heard a crisp sound as the lock popped open!
This is another cat claw. Judging from the bones, it should be the left forelimb, and the one by the river is the right forelimb...
"Oh, where are the building blocks?"
Yun Tuan tucked up his gloves and held the cat's paw in his hand. It was cold, but the joints could still move and the skin was extremely elastic.