After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

"Now...it's my turn to kill you."

Bai Ze's pupils were flashing with undercurrents. As soon as he finished speaking, a giant blue snake as thick as a forearm came along the bleeding head and coiled around the figure's arm.

The figure was obviously eager to escape and didn't want to fight Bai Ze at all, so he turned around and ran upstairs. Seeing this, Bai Ze quickly caught up and shouted to Jun Li using "voice transmission": "It's running upstairs! Stop it quickly!"

Jun Li, who was originally squatting on the eighth floor, hurried downstairs after hearing the sound.

Bai Ze wanted to chase but suddenly felt weak. He thought to himself that something was wrong and sure enough, he saw a snake corpse broken into three pieces in the corner of the fourth floor. Jun Li ran all the way but did not see Li Gui's figure until he reached the fourth floor. He saw Bai Ze, breathing hot air, leaning tiredly against the wall with several snake corpses beside him.

The snake corpses suddenly emitted white smoke and evaporated. Bai Ze looked at Jun Li who was running all the way down with a little confusion and said tremblingly: "Where is Gui?"

"did not see it."

Bai Ze took a deep breath and forced a smile: "It's okay, a snake bit its right arm... As long as we can find the wounds on the arms of those residents..."

Bai Ze covered his mouth and coughed. The broken snake corpse had obviously caused him to suffer a backlash. Jun Li held him in his arms and thought for a moment before speaking softly: "That's not right... I didn't see any corpse along the way..."

Bai Ze frowned slightly and looked up at Jun Li. Jun Li frowned and said, "Now when it kills people, it separates the head from the body. You said it just ran upstairs, but the problem is that I didn't see anything all the way down from the eighth floor, not even a corpse to be dumped."

"How can it be…"

Bai Ze didn't believe it and pushed Jun Li away and walked up step by step, but he didn't see the head in Li Gui's hand until he reached the eighth floor.

Jun Li followed behind silently and suddenly said: "Bai Ze, I have an idea. Since it has replaced a person, maybe it couldn't dispose of the body in a short time because of our sudden attack, so it took the body home..."

Bai Ze pondered for a moment and said softly: "How long does it take you to run 100 meters?"

"About thirteen seconds...hiss...I ran from the eighth floor to the fourth floor to find you, which is equivalent to running 400 meters..."

Jun Li touched his chin and said, "If he really took the body back home temporarily, then the floors that can be ruled out are the third floor, the eighth floor, the seventh floor, the fourth floor..."

"Then there are only the fifth and sixth floors!"

Bai Ze pursed his lips, rubbed his brows and then sighed: "I remember you said last time that there was a very strange peeper opposite the first deceased on the sixth floor."

Jun Li said "hmm" softly, and suddenly he thought of Zhou Ang's calm look when he heard about murder and revenge at noon, and his heart tightened.

No way…

"What did the Ligui you saw look like?"

Bai Ze thought for a moment and shook his head: "The face is covered, so it can't be seen."

"But... he is very bloated, probably a fat man."

"Fat man?"

Jun Li murmured: "That's not right..."

Zhou Ang is not fat... Could it be that Li Gui was originally a thin man and stuffed cotton clothes on his body to make himself look bloated on purpose?

Jun Li no longer thought about it and gently put his arm around Bai Ze's waist, soothing him softly, "It's okay. At least we have narrowed down the scope a lot this time. Now there are three families dead on the sixth floor, so the scope has been narrowed down to three families on the fifth floor where we are and two families on the sixth floor."

"Tomorrow we can go check on the most suspicious peeper on the sixth floor and eliminate the suspect first."

Bai Ze nodded but still felt a little uneasy and said, "Jun Li... the worst situation right now is that Li Gui is from the fifth floor... maybe he lives with us..."

Jun Li knew that Bai Ze had also begun to doubt Zhou Ang. After all, the difference in body shape was too easy to disguise. A thin person could disguise himself as a bloated fat man by stuffing more thick clothes. Bai Ze also didn't think that Li Gui would show his true body shape.

Jun Li didn't want Bai Ze to worry so much, so he gently put his hand on his head and rubbed it soothingly, then leaned over and kissed his face: "My little wife, don't think the situation is so bad. At least we have gained a lot tonight, right?"

"Um…"

"We should be extra careful tomorrow. Needless to say, the residents will consciously check if there are any dead bodies tomorrow."

Jun Li's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow the riot may show signs of happening..."

...

It was noon the next day, and when the sunlight thoroughly penetrated the residential building, the residents began to open their doors one after another.

"Did you all hear the noise last night?"

"There was quite a commotion last night."

"Could it be that someone else was killed?!"

As Jun Li expected, the residents had already begun to actively look for new bodies, but Li Gui still managed to dispose of the bodies after they left.

The head was thrown in the corridor on the sixth floor, while the body was left on the third floor.

At this time, more and more residents were crowded in, and Jun Li and Bai Ze were also silently watching everyone's reactions in the crowd.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't come out yet?"

"Who is the person who is standing opposite the body on the sixth floor? I didn't see him come out last time someone died."

"That's right. Now there's another body dumped at his doorstep. Everyone heard the noise last night, right? It was quite a big commotion. Could it be that the person next door didn't hear anything?"

At this time, the crowd was getting more and more noisy. Old Fan, who always took the lead, stood up this time as well. He was the first to knock on the door opposite the deceased: "Yang Ming! Yang Ming, are you there? Can you come out for a moment? We have something to ask you!"

Lao Fan knocked for a long time but no one responded, and everyone finally began to suspect again.

"He couldn't have killed all those people, so he couldn't come out with a guilty conscience!"

"Oh, I'm just confused. If he's fine, why doesn't he come out every time someone dies?!"

"Yes, the first time someone died, it was right across the street from him. Didn't he hear anything? This time the body was dumped at his doorstep again. There was such a big noise last night, everyone heard it. How could he not hear it?"

Old Fan listened to what everyone was saying and knocked on the door again: "Yang Ming! Yang Ming, can you please come out and explain to us? We don't have any bad intentions. If you don't come out, it will only increase your suspicion!"

"Yang Ming! Come out quickly!!"

Lao Fan's palms were red from knocking. The peeper named Yang Ming had never shown up until someone started to speak impatiently and angrily: "Everyone go back and get hammers, kitchen knives or something and smash his door! Rush in and make him give us an explanation!"

"Hey hey hey! Don't get excited!!!"

Old Fan was really a peacemaker. Seeing the situation getting out of control, he quickly spoke to appease the people: "We all live in the same building. If you have anything to say, talk it out. If you just tear down the door casually, then wouldn't that give the murderer the opportunity to kill anyone tonight?"

"Crack!"

The tightly closed door was suddenly opened, and Jun Li saw that Yang Ming, the peeper who had been hiding in the dark, finally showed up. He was indeed as gloomy as his behavior, but what disappointed Jun Li was that Yang Ming was not a fat man, although this did not rule out his suspicion.

Yang Ming opened the door gloomily, startling Lao Fan. He looked at the angry crowd in silence and slowly said, "I didn't see or hear anything, whether you believe it or not."

"Then why the hell don't you come out every time something happens! You must be feeling guilty!"

The residents were obviously not willing to pay for this. Yang Ming sighed and said coldly, "It's because I didn't see or hear anything, and the dead person was fucking in front of me. When I come out, you will definitely chase me and ask if I heard or saw anything! If I say I know nothing, will you believe me?"

Yang Ming glared and roared, "I'm just afraid that no one will believe me if I tell the truth, and then everyone will suspect that I'm the murderer, so I chose not to show up! As expected, look at your faces! Without any evidence, you are just talking nonsense!"

"Isn't it because I live across the street from the deceased? If you lived across the street, you would also be suspected like me!!"

"There are obviously three households on one floor, but you don't suspect the one in the middle but instead suspect me!!"