The strange fire, the disappearing murderer, Chen Ge discovered for the first time that he had a talent for storytelling. He combined the online news broadcast and his own speculation to basically restore the family-killing case that year.

"This is the cause and effect of the matter. In order to find new materials for my horror house, I visited the haunted house at night, but I made an amazing discovery. Everyone in this apartment building is abnormal. I suspect that the murderer five years ago was hidden among them!" Chen Ge extinguished Yan and looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

"It's interesting, the real-life werewolf killing. Let's invite the prophet to speak."

I am a little green worm: "Anchor, just write it, what you say is the same as the truth. Even if you tell me, I will lose if someone believes that I will lose."

"I checked the Fu'an Apartment in Jiujiang City, and it seems to be true."

Heshan: "I believe in the anchor."

I am a little green worm: "Even if the anchor is right, how can he prove that the room he is in is the haunted house of that year? As he said, the apartment building was burned by a fire, but the room he lives in has a flat wall, a clean floor, and all the furniture is intact. Is this a haunted house?"

"I won't deceive you in this regard. It's really too easy to prove it." Chen Ge removed the dressing table, took out the fruit knife, and gently scraped off the wall paint in the corner: "After something happened, the apartment building changed its name and renovated it inside and out, but no matter how it was decorated, some things could not be covered up."

He scraped off a layer of the wall and exposed the blackened bricks below: "This is one of the evidence that the fire has ever happened."

The scumbags have to die: "No, what I am curious about now is why you bring a hammer and a knife when you stay in a hotel? Are you trying to pretend to be the suspect's companion?"

"The wall is scraped, I feel sorry for the apartment owner for a second."

"How much does it cost to stay in this apartment for one night? There is not even a TV."

Chen Ge looked at the barrage and endured it for a long time and couldn't help it: "Everyone, can you not be so tricky in your focus? Can you give me some respect? I'm risking my life now and broadcasting it to you live!"

The scumbags have to give a coin to death: "Feed a penny to show respect."

When it comes to water friends, Chen Ge was helpless. The old drivers were very sad: "Okay, let's get back to the topic. In the apartment building, I have met six people, the first of which is a woman with mental problems. She smiled at me through the crack of the door when I entered the door. I don't know this person at all, so I won't discuss it for the time being..."

Chen Ge told all the appearance characteristics of the tenants in the apartment building, which were mixed with his own analysis: "In terms of motivation, the landlord is the most likely person to become the murderer, but he is lame and walks very slowly. In terms of physical conditions, tattooed men on the first floor and short and fat men on the second floor are more likely. Of course, it is not ruled out that the women on the first floor and the thin Wang Qi are not ruled out."

The scumbag must die: "You said this way, that's not saying anything. I still suspect that the real murderer is an old man in a wheelchair. After all, after the fire that year, he was the biggest beneficiary."

"It's indeed possible. The old man is paralyzed and sitting in a wheelchair now does not mean that he was paralyzed five years ago. Besides, the murderer did not use his physical fight to kill people, but set fire. The old man has the possibility of committing crimes."

"Yes, the old man's paralysis may also be disguised, and the one who is the least likely to be the murderer may be the murderer."

"Actually, I doubt that the woman on the first floor is what she smiled at the anchor, and she should be suggesting. Anchor, do you still remember the height of the bulge of lips and the size of the opening when the woman smiled. Let me analyze it for you from the psychology of micro-expression."

"I don't remember..."

The enthusiasm of the water lovers was mobilized, and the popularity of the live broadcast room began to grow faster.

Chen Ge looked at the barrage silently and found no valuable speech: "It seems that I still need to find more clues in person."

He held his cell phone in front of him: "I searched on the spot before and found that the first and second floors of the apartment building were all renovated, but some parts of the third floor still retained the appearance of five years ago. I will enter it later and search carefully to find useful things."

"Remain what he looked like five years ago? It's so terrible."

"The unsolved case has not been solved. Will the deceased be unwilling to accept it and keep wandering in the same place?"

"I'm so fierce when I visit the haunted house at night!"

"How can I open a haunted house for Bu Shengmeng? Let me tell you, last time a group of us went to the anchor's haunted house to find a place, but the two bravest people, one was scared to tears, and the other was scared to death."

"Wait, why are the two most courageous ones scared to this extent? What about those timid ones?"

"What you said is nonsense. Who dares to enter his haunted house with a timid person?"

"It seems to make some sense."

Heshan: "Haha."

The rhythm of the live broadcast room had gone off the wrong way, and Chen Ge didn't care. He put the fruit knife in his pocket, practiced drawing the knife several times, and then came to the door with a mobile phone in one hand and a tool hammer in the other.

This time he learned to be smart, and he looked outside through the crack in the door, and then gently pushed open the door.

When the door was closed, Chen Ge grabbed a piece of his hair and put it in the keyhole, so that if someone opened the door when he left, his hair would be pushed into the depth of the keyhole.

After getting ready, Chen Ge walked through the second floor corridor to the stairs.

He moves very lightly, does not activate the voice-controlled light, and only uses the light provided by the mobile phone screen to explore and move forward.

As I walked up the steps, the color of the walls on both sides gradually became darker, and an indescribable odor floated in the air.

When he arrived at the third floor, Chen Ge turned on the flashlight that came with his phone. He leaned against the wall and was highly focused.

When he accidentally walked to the third floor for the first time, he saw a blurry black shadow flashing through the corridor, which was vaguely a personal outline.

"I have to be careful whether he is a human or a ghost."

The light emitted by the mobile phone presented the scene of the murder five years ago in front of him. Chen Ge looked at the scratches carved into the depths of the wall, and couldn't help but grab the tool hammer in his hand.

The architectural style of Ping'an Apartment is very special, with only one corridor entrance and close to the right side of the apartment, which makes the corridor on the left look particularly long.

Walking in it, my back felt chills, and even if I was against the wall, I felt insecure.

"If the fire point is on the third floor, it will not be preserved here at all, so the third floor is likely to be a place where the murderer has not visited." Chen Ge walked in the dark corridor with his mobile phone. The doors on both sides were half open, and many of them had been burned and deformed.

Avoiding the piles of debris on the ground, Chen Ge walked into the room closest to him.
Chapter completed!