Evolve from a vicious dog

After instructing Shen Junao, Zhou Feng didn't have time to say anything else, he hurried back to the room, moved the stool and placed it on the table in the middle, the figure was no longer reliable, he kicked his hind legs, and jumped to the ground in two steps. At the top, lift your head and bring your nose close to the mesh on the ceiling.

There was an inexplicably familiar smell, which almost made Zhou Feng faint under the magnification effect of the dog's nose, and couldn't stop sneezing.

"This smell is...!"

Zhou Feng resisted the stimulation and took another two sniffs. He suddenly remembered that this was the smell he had smelled on the corpses in other rooms!

"Jun Ao's illness should be because of this!" Zhou Feng decided immediately, but at the same time, he also had a doubt, why did other people die after smelling it, while Shen Junao just had a fever.

At this time Shen Junao returned to the room, saw Zhou Feng's posture, thought he was doing acrobatics, and asked him: "You came back to practice this?"

"Of course not!" Zhou Feng came down from the roof, "I know why you were sick. Someone was pumping poisonous gas into the room, and many people died because of it. It's a blessing that you are fine."

"You mean the pipe?" Shen Junao pointed to the roof.

"Yes, I'm sure it's that one. Someone on the ship must be controlling it. If I'm not mistaken, it should be Du Zisheng's order."

The truth gradually surfaced, Zhou Feng wanted to go further, so he said to Shen Junao: "I'll go to the third cabin to find someone, you can rest."

Zhou Feng thought of the wall repairer who lived in the third cabin. People like Du Zisheng could only give orders, and the control of the machines on the ship was usually done by the workers, after all, they were professionals.

When he came to the third cabin, Zhou Feng immediately felt a sense of gloom. There was no one in the corridor, there were sundries everywhere, soot and cigarette butts everywhere, which was very different from the first floor.

In view of the previous experience, Zhou Feng's main body waited outside, controlled the doll to go in to find someone, and even packed some cash.

He chose a door at random and knocked, and the person inside asked, "Who is it?"

"I'm Zhou Feng, I have something to ask you, come out and see me."

The high-rollers on the first floor rarely came to the third floor. I heard that it was Zhou Feng. There was a hurried sound from inside the door, and the door was opened not long after.

"Boss, what's the matter?" A man with a dirty face flashed out of the door and asked. The smell from his body should be that he hadn't showered for ten days and a half months. Zhou Feng ordered coldly: "Where are the others? come out!"

"Hurry up! The boss is here! Come out and talk!"

The man yelled, and there was a sound of opening the door. Many people came out rubbing their eyes, apparently they were sleeping.

"What time do you go to bed?" Zhou Feng asked.

The man smiled and replied: "Boss, you are a distinguished guest. It is natural to have more activities at night. We poor people spend money to move around, so we might as well go to bed early."

"Don't worry, I will definitely not ask questions in vain. A question costs 100 yuan. Whoever answers the most and the answer is accurate will belong to him."

As Zhou Feng said, he casually took out a stack of red tickets, and the eyes of those who watched were shining, rubbing their hands and waiting for Zhou Feng to ask questions.

"Where is the person you beat up now?"

They pointed to a room and said: "The man was very arrogant when he came back, saying that Mr. Zhou invited him to dinner, let us be more polite in the future, and he didn't come out after he got into the room."

"Hmph, it's just a meal, and it's on the table." Zhou Feng said disdainfully, stretched out his hand and pulled a few coins and threw them to the person who answered the question.

"Thank you, Boss Zhou! If you have any questions, don't be careless!"

Zhou Feng scanned the crowd and said, "You usually work on the ship. Is there anyone in charge of the cabin? For example, ventilation and the like."

"You mean the air-conditioning system. The person you mentioned just now hasn't come out yet. If you want him, we'll call him for you?"

Zhou Feng waved his hand and said, "No, the money is for you, don't influence me."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Feng was so angry that he threw money into the sky. Everyone was like dogs grabbing meat, crawling around on the ground and fighting violently. Zhou Feng got away from the crowd and walked towards the target room. , the rest of the people were too busy picking up money and didn't pay attention to Zhou Feng's movements.

"Tuktuk", knocked on the door twice, but no one answered, Zhou Feng called out again: "I'm Zhou Feng, I'm looking for you for dinner, open the door."

There was still no sound, Zhou Feng put his ear on the door and listened carefully, unable to use the sensory attribute function, he could only judge no one by the hearing of the humanoid.

The people over there were still picking up money, Zhou Feng went over and grabbed the favorite one and asked, "Didn't you say that that person is in the room? Why is there no one! You are so courageous, you don't want to live anymore!"

The other party's hands were shaking, and several pieces of money dropped, and he quickly explained: "It's absolutely true, Mr. Zhou, he is in the room, maybe because he was too sleepy and didn't listen, we called him, but he didn't answer! "

Zhou Feng threw the person towards the door: "Go! Kick the door open!"

The boss gave the order, and everyone dared not obey? The man stuffed the money into his pocket, lifted his trousers, and kicked the door with his foot.

The facilities in the cabin on the third floor are not good. The door of the residence is as thin as paper, and the skinny workers can easily kick it open.

The door opened, Zhou Feng shouted: "Call him over!"

The man stared blankly into the room, trembling and said: "Mr. Zhou, I'm afraid he won't be able to get through."

Zhou Feng had a bad idea!He ran to the door in three steps and two steps, and saw a scene that made him thrilled.

The man who repaired the wall was dead, and he was killed by extremely cruel methods.

"Who came on the third floor?" Zhou Feng suppressed the feeling of vomiting, and put the wall builder down from the chair to conduct further examination for him.

Ignoring the others, Zhou Feng checked the corpse's pupils, spots, temperature and other characteristics, and roughly judged that this person had been dead for more than three hours, that is, he was killed after returning from eating.

The one who kicked the door has become a sculpture, Zhou Feng went to the door and asked the onlookers: "Who has been here before?"

"No, someone will come on the third floor."

"That is, rich people never come here, except you."

Zhou Feng grabbed the collar of the man who just shut up, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm talking about a suspicious person, no matter who it is, have you seen it?"

"No! No, I've never seen it before!" The other party's legs were trembling, and Zhou Feng sat down on the ground as soon as he let go, completely looking like a man.

At this time, someone raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou, are you investigating this for the recent death on the ship?"

"You know?" Zhou Feng squinted his eyes to express his doubts. How could someone who has never been to the first floor know the case so well.

The other party nodded and said: "Although we can't go up, the news will be passed on by the workers who go up to work, and we will still know something."

"Well, that's what I'm here for, what do you want to say."

The speaker pulled Zhou Feng aside, and whispered in his ear: "Hou Jinya did it! I saw with my own eyes that he left the room just now, covered in blood, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to make a sound."

"Hou Jinya? He's dead, don't you know? He was killed by me. If you want to lie, at least ask more."

Zhou Feng shook off the man's hand and was about to examine the corpse, but the other party tightly grabbed Zhou Feng's arm and said, "Mr. Zhou, I really didn't lie! There is a big scar on Hou Jinya's neck, it should be your foster son. His dog bit him? It’s because he’s dead that I’m afraid!”

Zhou Feng had no choice but to believe what this person said, but he doubted whether such a thing could really happen in the real world.

"When Hou Jinya made a move, was there anyone following him?"

"Yes! It's one of his pony boys. I forgot what it's called, but I've been following him for a long time anyway."

Zhou Feng then asked: "Did they say anything?"