long night fire

Long Yuehong hurriedly glanced at Shang Jianyao, who was just sitting upright, and signaled that he was going to do "thinking guidance".

Tee, Tee, Tee.

One of the security guards bent down and knocked on the glass window of the passenger seat.

Jiang Baimian, who made a disguise, pressed down the car window and asked in a pretentious manner:

"Sir, what's the matter?"

The security officer asked seriously:

"Did you have a nightmare last night?

"how is it like?"

Jiang Baimian raised the corner of his mouth, took out his hunter badge and shook it:

"Sir, we saw the task of the collective dream in the guild yesterday."

She didn't say that she only watched missed calls, and she didn't mention that she had a nightmare and was not affected, but her actions and words were naturally understood in the direction she wanted:

This is a group of relic hunters who took over the mission and came to investigate today. They did not live here last night, so there is no doubt that they did not have nightmares.

The security officer who asked the question didn't hide his disappointed expression, he waved his hand and said:

"Don't make trouble, be quiet!

"Report immediately if there is any situation!"

"Yes, sir." Jiang Baimian raised his hands in a salute with a face of indifference, making himself look like an old fritter hunter who had been in the original city and its surrounding areas for a long time.

After she closed the car window, Bai Chen drove the jeep around the block.

On the way, in order to make the performance realistic enough, the "Old Tune Team" stopped the vehicle from time to time and asked passers-by to see if they had nightmares and what kind of nightmares they had.

After only asking five people, they got three positive answers, and the nightmares of these three people were almost the same:

In the wilderness or inside an abandoned building, being chased by monsters hiding in the dark, with bloody pale palms and alternating elbows supporting the ground, and finally due to exhaustion or misfortune, they were shrouded in coldness and woke up. More or less today Have a little headache and dizziness.

"It's almost as predicted by the team leader." Long Yuehong said sincerely.

Jiang Baimian looked out the window and sighed slightly worriedly:

"If only the effects of 'Nightmare' would have ended there..."

She was afraid that the problem would become more serious and eventually get out of hand.

At this time, Jeep arrived at the khaki three-story building where the Ugo Hotel was located.

As a relic hunter who came to this neighborhood to investigate the "nightmare", asking door to door is very reasonable and normal behavior.

As soon as he entered the hall, Shang saw Yao and sighed regretfully:

"No one is here."

The "person" here refers to Boss Ugo.

In fact, there were some scattered rooms on the first floor, where several guests lived. Therefore, Shang Jianyao did not confirm that Boss Ugo was not there until he entered the lobby and combined with the observation of the environment.

"Go to 'True Self Teaching'?" Jiang Baimian murmured to himself, suppressing his voice.

Now she can control the volume freely, and she doesn't have to worry about her whispering being heard too loudly.

At this time, the front desk was empty, and the wooden door of the room connected behind was closed.

Bai Chen looked around, and there were two guests returning from the hotel at the door. They walked through the hall, rubbing their foreheads, and chatting casually:

"I thought I could have a good sleep after getting out of the wilderness, but I actually had a nightmare, which scared me so much that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night."

"Me too, maybe it's because I'm under a lot of pressure recently. If it's still like this in the future, I plan to go to the clinic to find a doctor to get some medicine. Although it's definitely not cheap, as a relic hunter, it's more important to maintain a good condition."

"I wonder if there is something abnormal in this block. The boss didn't get up in the morning and opened the gate, or I did it for him."

"Really? You drove it?"

"Of course. You came out too late. I had to open the door for you to arrive."

Hearing the conversation between the two hotel guests, Bai Chen's eyes flickered, and he had a vague premonition.

She quickly turned her gaze to Jiang Baimian, and found that the team leader's brows were also slightly frowned.

"Even if Boss Ugo really went out to run some errands, he wouldn't forget to open the door of the hotel." When the two guests returned to the room, Bai Chen expressed his thoughts.

Shang Jian Yao looked at the room behind the front desk with a clear expression.

The wooden door was closed tightly, and no sound came out.

"Go and have a look." Jiang Baimian was giving orders on the surface, but actually walked to the front desk by himself.

Gnawa, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen naturally dispersed and entered the combat position, ready to fire and cover their teammates at any time.

Shang Jianyao followed behind Jiang Baimian, watching her direction carefully.

"Well, I'm not lost." Shang Jian Yao was quite relieved.

With a distance of just a few meters and a target so big that it can be seen clearly, can I still get lost?Jiang Baimian tried his best to keep his expression serious.

She walked around the front desk and arrived at Ugo's room, then stretched out her right palm and twisted the handle.

The wooden door retreated slowly, Jiang Baimian's nose twitched, and his expression suddenly became serious.

With the opening of the door, the scene inside the house came into her eyes completely:

A bed was placed against the wall on the left side, and next to it was a log-colored table. On the table were messy piles of sewing needles, old knives, black leather whips, multiple ropes, and half-remained candles.

The dark-skinned hotel owner Ugo, with his upper body naked, fell on his back on the floor, his face tightly covered by a translucent blue plastic bag.

His eyes were wide open, his lower body showed signs of incontinence, and a faint stench permeated the room.

He no longer has the consciousness of a human being, and he has lost his own life.

The sadness on Jiang Baimian's face flashed, and he turned his body halfway, and said in a deep voice to the team members outside:

"Boss Ugo is dead."

died?Boss Ugo is dead?Long Yuehong couldn't accept it.

The hotel owner was fine yesterday, and promised the team leader to contact General Phocas. Why did he suddenly die today?

Shang Jian Yao raised his left palm and sighed:

"Namo Ayutara Samyak Sambodhi, may he ascend to bliss."

Jiang Baimian walked into the room step by step, always paying attention not to damage the scene.

When Shang Jianyao arrived at the door, she squatted down and made a general inspection.

After a few minutes, Jiang Baimian straightened his back and said rather doubtfully:

"The cause of death appeared to be asphyxiation.

"Judging from the situation at the scene, Boss Ugo put the plastic bag on his head, tied the opening tightly, and suffocated himself to death..."

If it were someone else, Jiang Baimian would definitely think that this scene was intentionally faked by the real culprit, but she didn't think it was impossible for it to happen to Ugo, a devout follower of the 'True Self Sect'.

These people are always seeking to abuse themselves in various ways, hoping to feel their "true self" through similar behaviors.

This is tantamount to dancing on the edge of a cliff, and the slightest accident may be smashed to pieces.

Without waiting for others to respond, Jiang Baimian added another sentence:

"The time of death was probably between eleven o'clock last night and four o'clock in the middle of the night."

Last night... Long Yuehong's heart skipped a beat, and she blurted out in horror:

"Won't it be caused by that 'nightmare'?"

Chapter 79 Finding Help

Jiang Baimian glanced at Long Yuehong, nodded slightly and said:

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

"If it was caused by a 'nightmare', according to previous cases, it should be what happened in the dream, and what is reflected in the reality, but even if Boss Ugo died of suffocation in the dream, it is impossible for the reality to take the initiative to put on himself Such a plastic bag directly shows the various characteristics of suffocation and death." Gnava analyzed the information related to "True Dreams" and gave his own opinion.

"Yes, yes." Shang Jianyao, who is currently agreeing habitually.

Bai Chen followed and nodded:

"Either Boss Hugo abused himself too violently and there was an accident, or someone suffocated him to death, but faked the scene of suicide."

Among the several members of the "Old Tune Group", Bai Chen and Wu Ge had known each other the longest and had the deepest friendship, but she recovered very quickly, and now she can't see anything unusual, as if she's used to seeing the deaths of her acquaintances long ago.

"Old Ge, come in and check the scene, be careful not to destroy anything or leave anything behind." Jiang Baimian stood up and left the task to Gnawa, who was more professional than himself.

Having already put on her gloves, she began to search the entire room.

She picked up the sewing needle, the old knife and other items one by one, put them back in their original places, and then opened the drawer of the table.

There are some coins and banknotes in the drawer, and a stack of documents half the thickness of a thumb.

Jiang Baimian swept his eyes and found that this was the deployment of the army in the "First City" in the peripheral area of ​​the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.

Boss Ugo has already contacted General Phokas and got the information we need?They are not missing so the death of Boss Ugo has nothing to do with it?While thinking about it, Jiang Baimian reached out to pick up the stack of documents, and briefly flipped through them.

After confirming that there was no entrance to the North Shore Mountains, she put the files into her tactical backpack.

After doing this, she checked the bed and the bathroom again, but found nothing worth noticing.

At this time, Gnava also finished his work.

He said in a slightly synthetic baritone voice:

"Because the autopsy is not available, I cannot give the precise time of death, but the preliminary judgment is between 11:1 and [-]:[-] am last night.

"No one else left traces at the scene. Boss Ugo should have been alone at the time..."

In the middle of the night, Boss Ugo suddenly got up and abused himself with a sense of suffocation?Long Yuehong felt that this could not convince herself.

In terms of the work and rest of most people in the city at the beginning, that time point was almost equivalent to a state of deep sleep.

"What should we do now?" Long Yuehong said after deliberating, "Leave it to the 'Hand of Order'?"

Jiang Baimian shook his head:

"Once we call the police, we will definitely get the attention of 'Hands of Order'.

"This is not a good thing for the wanted criminals in the 'Original City' who are offering high rewards."

This was what Long Yuehong was worried about just now, and he agreed deeply:

"It's better to pretend that you didn't find anything and evacuate here quietly.

"Sooner or later, the guests staying at the hotel will notice that something has happened to Boss Ugo."

Jiang Baimian pointed to the door:

"Did you forget that there were cameras there? Did you forget that some of the guests who stayed at the hotel saw us?

"As long as someone calls the police, the 'Hand of Order' will definitely notice us."

Long Yuehong originally wanted to say that the camera and the corresponding surveillance video should be destroyed, and at the same time asked Shang Jianyao to "convince" the two travelers who stayed in the hotel just now, but after careful consideration, she felt that this was the place where there was no silver 300 two.

The more coincidences there are, the more attention the "Hand of Order" pays, and they may directly ask the awakened people in the "Last Man" field for help.

"Then what should we do?" Long Yuehong could see that the team leader had already planned.

Jiang Baimian walked out of Ugo's room carefully, and closed the wooden door smoothly:

"Go to the 'Teachers' and let them handle it.

"They have inextricably linked with the top management of the 'Original City', so it shouldn't be a problem for us to cover it up.

"Phew, it's a good thing that the business of the hotel has become worse during this period, and no one came in or out when we checked the scene."

Long Yuehong suddenly remembered that the "True Self Cult" had a stronghold nearby, where the "Old Tune Group" had seen General Phocas beating himself topless before.

As the team leader, Jiang Baimian took off his gloves, and walked to the hotel door first.

"The side door..." Shang Jianyao reminded him quietly.

Jiang Baimian's waist and abdomen were so strong that he forcibly twisted his body.

Under the guidance of Shang Jianyao, several members of the "Old Tune Group" left the hotel from the side, walked through an alley, and came to an apartment.

This apartment has only five floors and looks ordinary.