The sand sculpture attacked him and always wanted to break up

This message is a distraction item, and it seems even more confusing whether the murderer is a human or a ghost.

At the same time, this also made it impossible for Wang Liuling to speculate on the exact time of Liu Wenqian's death—it might have been when Qian Duoduo was taking a bath, or it might have been after they finished tossing in the early morning.

He couldn't help scratching his cheek. It's not that he hasn't experienced real ghosts in the previous scripts. The ghost world is quite fun, but it's just a little scary.Is it possible that this time I also have something to do with ghosts?

"What now?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, he opened his mouth.

"How do you guys deal with this...?"

Zhao Xiaopang's pronunciation has been manipulated a bit, he deliberately made himself look and sound very "cannon fodder".

He didn't want to be the main force in finding suspects or suspects. After all, he was doing his best to spread some information to these so-called "protagonist groups".

Earlier he told these people not to leave the room at night because he looked through Zhao Xiaopang's diary, and there were a bunch of shocking things written on it (don't go out at night!), so in order to reduce the death rate, he said, but still dead up.

The words of this soft-footed shrimp man are very skeptical, but judging by the way he is peeing in his ass now, subjectively, he cannot be trusted.

But I don't know if these college students who believe in materialism will believe it, but it doesn't matter if they believe it or not. Anyway, if the murderer is really a ghost in the end, they will have to believe it.

"Cover it with a cloth first." Wen Yan, as if she didn't want to see her dead friend, Zeng Rou half-closed her eyelids and said to the boy behind her, but her words were calm and persuasive, and the rest took the initiative Followed her arrangement.

Seeing these people doing things in an orderly manner, Wang Liuling also had a plan for the next development of the protagonist group, so he thought about it and decided to tell them some useful information, "The butcher's room is in the basement, and he usually spends the afternoon Come out at seven o'clock and go back at eight o'clock."

At this time, you can choose to hide in the room, or go out and do something.

"Why are you so afraid of that butcher?" Before Zhao Xiaopang finished speaking, Zeng Rou asked, "You told us to be careful of the butcher from the very beginning, do you have any intentions?"

"Don't forget, you are also very suspicious." The others were busy covering the corpse, Sun Jingyi surrounded Zhang Lianggang, and Zeng Rou took the initiative to chat with Zhao Xiaopang.

"Oh, then you guys come and check me." Zhao Xiaopang looked like he was not afraid of anything, and he stuck his neck, "Heaven and earth conscience, what I said is the truth."

"You were in the room last night?"

"Of course." Zhao Xiaopang nodded, "I have my wife in the house, he can testify for me."

It's hard to explain the existence of perverts. If the car accidentally overturns, it's really hard to explain, so it's better to recruit people now.

"Your wife?" Zeng Rou was taken aback, the homestay was deserted, and there were only six of them as customers.

"He's upstairs, and he won't come down because of his poor health." Zhao Xiaopang looked a little relaxed when he mentioned his wife, but he could still see a trace of tenderness from his fat face?

"I want to get him something to eat, so I'll go up first."

This is of course a lie. It is impossible for Wang Liuling to take the initiative to take over the job, nor is it possible to follow the protagonist group to find the truth. God knows that if he follows the protagonist group, he must die first as a cannon fodder like him.

So, Zhao Xiaopang went to the kitchen to get some food and went upstairs. Before leaving, he kindly reminded, "The butcher won't come out during the day, if you want to eat, go to the kitchen by yourself."

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It is impossible for Wang Liuling to take the initiative to find trouble in his life, let alone hit the villain with a real card.

The dreams of the silly hero are very real. He has many dreams but mostly nightmares. In these dreams, Wang Liuling plays different identities, so he stands in different teams-but he only has one goal, to prevent himself from dying early.

It's not that he hasn't done the anti-killing thing, but it's too brain-intensive, and Wang Liuling is lazy, so this makes him do things in a disorganized manner, all depending on his mood.

And in this dream, although he is the supporting role of the boss, he is obviously in the camp of the human protagonists. If the protagonists die too quickly, it will be bad for him.

Sui Wang Liuling decided——I'll just pretend to be an information provider for a period of time in the room in the safe zone, and wait for the murderer to kill him.

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When Wang Liuling walked into the bedroom with a plate, he looked up and saw that pervert was lying on the bed and reading a book from nowhere.

The bright light was shining, and there was an inexplicable sense of tranquility when it hit the perverted body. When he squinted his eyes and took a closer look, Wang Liuling's eyes were on the other's slender and beautiful fingers pinching the pages of the book—he knew clearly I clearly remember the way the other party held a scalpel in this hand...

Seeing Wang Liuling felt a chill!

Wang Liuling: ...

He sat down in a chair without saying a word, and began to eat.

"Why don't you call me when you eat?"

Suddenly a perverted voice sounded behind Wang Liuling, and Wang Liuling didn't hide, and then he saw the other party take a biscuit from his plate.

Looking sideways, the other party was eating with gusto.

"You won't go down and get it yourself?"

"Everyone knows."

Wang Liuling:? ? ?

I only heard that the pervert possessed the other half of the bread that Wang Liuling was biting into his mouth.

"My name is Zhou Zhi."