Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 158 Uncle Shi Takes You Through the Level
"This doesn't seem to be a prop, but a real head." Shi Jiu said calmly, "Wen Yue, come and take a look."

Wen Yue nodded aggrievedly, pinching the lace on the skirt with his hands, like a shy little girl who was bullied.

No, my heart actually refuses.

Wen Yue realized his gaffe, reached out to wipe the tears on his face, and walked towards Shi Jiu.

Turning back to the cameraman, he said, "Brother cameraman, you must not broadcast this episode, it's really embarrassing."

The camera brother nodded clearly and made an OK gesture.

Wen Yue took a step and approached Shi Jiu, knowing that this person said a joke, but still couldn't help but want to believe it.

What if the black plastic bag contained real human heads instead of props?
Just like Murphy's Law, the more you don't want something to happen, the more something will happen, and low-probability events will come true one day.

"Don't cry, I won't tease you anymore." Shi Jiu said unhurriedly.

It was the first time she saw such a crying boy.

Fighting with Lin Apiao, Shi Jiu's gaze was a little distant, he pursed his lips, and smiled softly.

Wen Yue withdrew his tears and laughed, "Sister, if I am like this, it will damage my image as the dream lover of a million girls."

"Don't say it this time, be humble..." Shi Jiu said with a slight smile, "Take this opportunity and exercise your courage, otherwise, if you go to a haunted house with a girl in the future, if you hide behind the girl Crying, that's not good."

Wen Yue blushed, approached Shi Jiu, and took the black plastic bag from her hand.

Facing the light of the street lamp, Wen Yue opened the plastic bag, and inside was a bloody head with bulging eyes and a hideous expression.

But the program team is still friendly, there is no pile of plasma or something like that, and there is no peculiar smell, otherwise the scene should look more disturbing.

But Wen Yue still screamed violently.

Shi Jiu was so frightened by Wen Yue's sudden roar that his body froze.

"Sister, the eyeball fell to the ground..."

Shi Jiu stood on tiptoe, reached out and patted Wen Yue's head, comfortingly said: "Don't be afraid, don't cry if you are afraid."

After finishing speaking, Shi Jiu bent down and picked up the eyeball on the ground, and handed it to Wen Yue, "It's just a glass bead, relax."

She picked up the dead man's head in Wen Yue's hand, and looked around, "This dead man's head looks quite realistic. I encountered this kind of head when I was filming before. When you see more in the future, don't worry about it." will be scared."

Wen Yue felt a lot of comfort, and immediately changed his address from sister to uncle.

Uncle Shi accepted it safely. Although it sounds weird, Uncle Shi, it is still a compliment.

A small glass bottle fell out of the mouth of the dead man's head, and Shi Jiu quickly picked it up. There was nothing in the glass bottle, only a little red liquid remained, and there was a pungent smell of chemicals when the bottle cap was opened. .

"This is probably the victim's head, Dracula." Shi Jiu calmly put the bottle back into the mouth of his head, fastened the black plastic bag, and handed it to Wen Yue.

"Do we still want us to piece together the corpse, and if we collect seven pieces, we can summon the dragon?" Wen Yue took the plastic bag and said to himself.

Shi Jiu unconsciously smiled, and muttered to himself, "Why do you look like a little girl?"

Wen Yue heard it, but as if his hand was burned, he took a step away from Shi Jiu.

A thought flashed through Shi Jiu's mind, she was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "Go ahead, treat it as a game of finding objects, maybe with luck, we can find all the corpses in this garden."

"Sister, uncle, can you stop saying it's a corpse, I sound scared." Wen Yue said incoherently.

"Well, then call him...Mr. Dracula." Shi Jiu snorted softly and smiled.

"It sure sounds a lot better that way."

They next found an arm under a garden railing with impact marks and bruises on the arm.

A leg was found in the sink garbage disposal bin under the faucet, which was still dripping, with blood red fingerprints on it.

The body pieces were pieced together in the middle of the courtyard. Although it was a dummy, the visual impact was not as bad as that of a real person.

Put the three corpse pieces together according to the approximate position. According to the signs of the scars, it is about an electric saw with obvious jagged gears on it.

When Zhu Ji came back with the black cat and Mr. Rabbit after a while, he saw Shi Jiu was calmly putting his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what complicated things he was thinking about.

"Shijiu, I remembered that there is a key to the bedroom in the head of the statue in the garden over there, which can go to the second floor." Zhu Ji said.

Shi Jiu came back to his senses, and instead asked, "Teacher, tell me, how do you judge whether a person is straight or curvy?"

Zhu Ji's eyes widened when she heard this, and she said angrily: "Which little bitch poured you ecstasy soup, tell me quickly, I look so coquettish, I am so charming, I am so charming, I am so charming, I didn't even break it for you, who did it?" of."

Shi Jiu couldn't help but laugh, "Teacher, it's not me. You forgot, I told you that I will never remarry in this life."

"Speaking is forbidden, who can decide what will happen in the future, and a person will not only love one person in his life." Zhu Ji retorted, with a look of unbearable expression, and a complicated heart.

Shi Jiu is the kind of person who seems to be kind to everyone, but actually doesn't care about anyone, and puts her on the cusp of her heart, that is, her dead lover.

She looks like a furry and warm polar bear, but she is actually a big ice cube in the Arctic.

In other words, she still doesn't know the name of Shijiu's dead husband...

Forget it, it doesn't matter, without him, Shi Jiu probably wouldn't like someone.

Zhu Ji doesn't know which one is more unfortunate than having it once and then losing it, compared to never having it.

How to tell if a person is straight or curvy?This question is a bit tricky, could it be someone from the program team?

Could it be that he just asked Wen Yue?How had she not noticed this while she was alive?I have lived so long that I can see all kinds of things.

Back then, she and Wen Yue teamed up to participate in this show, and later it became the black history of the two, the crying group, the difficult brother group.

To this day, when she thinks about it, she still feels that it was a very sad thing for Wen Yue and her to meet each other, and the fear of one plus one is greater than two.

"Teacher, what are you thinking?" Shi Jiu asked.

Zhu Ji came back to his senses, and then said to Shi Jiu: "I heard from a makeup artist in the industry that there is a simple way to look at people's fingers. If the index finger and ring finger are the same length, it is very likely It's curved."

"But most people in the world are bisexual, they just don't realize it."

Shi Jiu looked at his fingers subconsciously, and then looked at Zhu Ji.

Zhu Ji admitted: "That's right, I'm a double."

Shi Jiu waved at Wen Yue, and said, "We searched a garden, but we couldn't find any other pieces of Dracula. Let's try to find other clues."

Wen Yue felt that this time he walked with Shi Jiu, he had grown a lot more courageous, and if he followed the boss, he would definitely be able to pass the level.

Deep in love, Wen Yue called out emotionally, "Here we come, sir."

Zhu Ji hugged the black cat and Mr. Rabbit and laughed out of breath, "Hahahahaha, does it look like a duck in the White Horse Clubhouse, hahahahaha..."

Shi Jiu staggered on the soles of his feet, steadied his figure and stood upright, and looked back at Wen Yue expressionlessly, "Call me sister, don't call me uncle."

"Why, sir?"

"Because if you say it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist beating you." Shi Jiu's face was stiff, showing a friendly smile.

Wen Yue immediately panicked. They went around the garden and found a statue of a fairy whose face had been smashed with a hole.

Under the illumination of street lamps, it has a metallic luster.Then Wen Yue reached out and found a key inside.

There are many tools in the tool room in the garden, all of which are numbered and placed in designated positions.In the first row, there is obviously a vacancy.

It coincided with the electric saw deduced by Shi Jiu before, Wen Yue already understood it very well at this time, without Shi Jiu's explanation, he had already written the clues in his notes.

They have already initially grasped the suspects, the time of death and the modus operandi of the crime. Next, they only need to collect the suspect's alibi and find all the bodies, and they will be fine.

The garden is probably not the first crime scene, and the body may have been disposed of before being dumped.

And the method of throwing the corpse was also clumsy, either the program group deliberately lowered the difficulty, or they were preparing to give them a big turning point.

Shi Jiu and Wen Yue took the key and planned to go upstairs. They now have the key to the bedroom on the second floor.

According to surveillance, Emilia should have left her pigeon blood ruby ​​necklace in Dracula's bedroom.

Shi Jiu and Wen Yue went upstairs, and Zhu Ji was lying on the sofa in the hall, holding the cat in his left hand and the rabbit in his right hand, hugging the left and the right, sitting and enjoying the happiness of everyone.

At the dark and dim stairway, Wen Yue first boldly chopped off his feet a few times, but the light was not on, and it didn't look like a voice-activated light.

The scene setting here is the old castle of the last century, because a huge storm hit the old castle, so that some circuits in the old castle were faulty.

During the actual operation, everyone was also asked to hand over their mobile phones to their assistants for safekeeping.

But in fact, it is the group used to isolate each floor. If there is no light, you should subconsciously think that it is a forbidden zone, right?
But Shi Jiu now has an eagle statue in his hand, and the key to the victim's bedroom, none of which can be used on the first floor. In the end, Shi Jiu came to the conclusion that he should go upstairs.

A pair of red eyes suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, reflecting the gray and pale cheeks of a woman holding a bloody knife in her hand.

Walking down the stairs, he kept approaching Shi Jiu and Wen Yue.

Boom, boom, until Shi Jiu could see her face clearly, then turned around and left.

The photographer kept taking close-ups of Shijiu, looking at the calm person, as if he had also gained courage.

And this didn't affect Wen Yue's howling, he grabbed Shi Jiu's hand, rested his head on Shi Jiu's shoulder, and clasped Shi Jiu's wrist with his fingernails.

Shi Jiu looked at Wen Yue's hand with lowered eyes, and said lightly, "Is it necessary to cry like this? What's there to be afraid of?"

Wen Yue asked tremblingly: "Sister, has that female ghost left?"

"That's a human, just wearing fluorescent colored contact lenses." Shi Jiu said helplessly.

(End of this chapter)