Mysterious Resurrection: My Pasty Paper Man Can Catch Tricks

"I've heard about this, isn't it just a serial murder?"

"Could it be that you are worried that we are murderers, so you won't let us stay?"

The woman who received Shen Taiping before was afraid of misunderstanding, so she quickly waved her hand to explain:

"That's not the case. We won't check in for you because we have been notified by our leaders that the police may often come to check recently."

"If they find out that there are guests who are not registered, we will be in trouble."

Shen Taiping raised his eyebrows, with a look of disbelief, he said to the short-haired woman:

"Is that so?"

The short-haired woman looked at her colleague, hesitated, and said:

"That's right, the leader did say that, but...just..."

"Just what?"

Chen Li, who was eavesdropping with his ears pricked up, couldn't wait any longer, and urged him.

The short-haired woman glanced at him, then looked around.

After confirming that there was no one else, he whispered:

"It's just that we suspect that there is another reason."

"Oh? Can you tell me?"

Seeing that things were developing as he thought, Chen Li was secretly happy.

The short-haired woman leaned forward slightly, approached Chen Li, and whispered:

"It is said that those people were not killed by people, but were killed by tricks!"

"We suspect that those above are afraid that people who don't know their identities will bring Gui into the hotel."

"When the time comes, people will die in the hotel. It's not clear."

"Tricky?"

Chen Li smacked his mouth a few times to wipe away the smile from the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you talking more and more mysterious? Don't you just don't want to check in with us? Why do you even involve feudal superstition?"

As he spoke, Chen Li deliberately put on an unhappy look.

Seeing Chen Li's disbelief, the short-haired woman said eagerly:

"It's true, think about it, do I need to lie to you?"

As she spoke, she touched her colleague with her arm.

"Yaoyao, didn't someone die in the neighborhood you live in? Tell this handsome guy if something is wrong."

Hearing this, Chen Li looked over.

I saw a woman named Yaoyao biting her lips with her teeth, as if she didn't want to speak.

But the short-haired woman couldn't help but begged again and again.

She hesitated for a moment before reluctantly speaking:

"Let me make a statement first. I'm not sure if it's tricky or not."

When the short-haired woman heard this, her face became anxious, and she wanted to speak again.

Yaoyao stared at her and said:

"I'm only talking about what I've seen and what I know, and what we're just guessing. If you want to talk about it, you can tell it yourself after I finish talking."

Hearing this, the short-haired woman frowned and swallowed the words back.

Yaoyao pondered for a while, then said:

"This matter has to start nine days ago."

"I got off work from the night shift that day. I was tired all night, and I was in a hurry to go home and sleep."

"Unexpectedly, I was stopped by a man with a beard not far from entering the community."

"Didn't so many people die recently? At that time, there was no one in the community, and it was raining lightly. I was terrified. I was afraid that this man might be the murderer."

"Instinctively I wanted to run, but in desperation I fell down."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I almost cried out of fear."

"Fortunately, the man spoke in time, and I realized that I misunderstood."

"He's not a bad guy, he's my neighbor across the door."

"He stopped me because he had something to tell me."

"He is your neighbor, why didn't you recognize him right away?" Shen Taiping asked doubtfully.

Yaoyao explained:

"That's because although he and I have lived door to door for a long time, we haven't had much contact with him."

"In addition, he usually wears suits and leather shoes, but he suddenly becomes so unkempt, how can I recognize him?"

Chen Li glared at Shen Taiping, and said to Yaoyao:

"Don't miss him, go on."

Yaoyao nodded.

"That fall broke my knee."

"I'll just tell him, if there's anything to go upstairs, I'll talk about it after I finish taking the medicine."

"But who knew he didn't do anything, instead he kept stopping me from entering the building, and told me that there was something strange in the building."

"Stuff like this is nonsense."

"Plus, I was so angry that I fell down because of him, so I naturally thought he did it on purpose."

"I told him that it would be wishful thinking to use this method to get my attention."