"It's possible..."

After pondering for a while, Yang Yi said: "But who killed Chu Tiannan? Tang Qingge was with us at that time. If she was the murderer, she was not responsible for these two people!"

After hearing the gunfire, he went deep into the private room. Tang Qingge was still there at the time and recognized the style of Shen Yuexin's earrings... It was at this time that Chu Tiannan and Han Fuming happened.

Therefore, she has alibi evidence.

Also, the speculation is correct...then what was her motive for killing Zhou Zhao?

Whenever someone kills someone, there must be a reason.

Zhang Xinyuan quickly figured this out, with confusion in his eyes: "Who could that be?"

Yang Yi shook his head and said nothing.

In this situation, he was also confused.

Two people were killed in two places at the same time, and one was seriously injured. As a result, those who might have taken action had alibi... Could it be that there was a tenth person in this cafe?

Or...the eleventh person?

"Whether it's Tang Qingge or not, she is extremely suspicious. No...that's bad!"

Yang Yi's expression changed and he stood up in a hurry.

Zhang Xinyuan's pupils also contracted.

If that person is really the murderer and is alone with Zhao Le and others, the latter will definitely be in danger.

Ignoring Zhou Zhao who was already checking for death, the two of them rushed out of the bathroom and sped towards the back door.

The route was familiar, and he arrived in a few breaths, only to find that there was no one there. Not only Yan Jiajia, Zhao Le and others were not there, but even the seriously injured Han Fuming was not there either.

Only Chu Tiannan's body was lying flat on the spot, motionless.

Suppressing the anxiety and tension in his heart, Yang Yi looked around and quickly came to the conclusion: "There are no traces of the battle..."

Once you have fought, even if there are no pits on the wall, the surrounding energy will definitely be unstable, just like a pond that has been stoned. You can also compare it with memory!

The room in front of me was almost the same as when I left just now.

In other words...no fighting!

Then why are people gone?

Just now, I specifically told Zhao Le not to leave, not to leave. I even told Zhao Le that once someone makes a move, they must either fight back or run away. Why is it that no movement occurs and everyone disappears?

"Maybe Tang Qingge took him away, right..." Zhang Xinyuan was a little anxious.

There is only one way to go to the lobby from here, and you must pass through the bathroom door.

Although they were confused and frightened when they saw Zhou Zhao's body, they could still find it if someone really passed by.

The reality is... nothing!

Did it fly there?

Ignoring the other party's anxiety, Yang Yi looked in the direction of the back door.

No matter how you leave, as long as you search carefully, there will definitely be traces left behind.

The door lock is still locked, without any change, his eyes are narrowed, and more than a hundred brains are working at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the image in my mind and the back door in front of me slowly merged together, like a game of find fault.

"The position of the lock cylinder has moved 1 millimeter, and the door gap is half a finger wider than before..."

After saying that, Yang Yi squatted on the ground. A piece of hair seemed to be caught in the crack of the door, half of it was outside and half was inside.

He pinched it gently and said, "There was no hair here before. As expected, they... went out along the back door!"

Zhang Xinyuan was stunned on the spot.

Are you serious?

The position of the lock cylinder has moved 1 millimeter, and the width of the door gap has increased by half a finger. I can say that you are very observant. No one will notice a hair... Based on this, you can tell that people leave here?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Yi said: "No surprise, it's Shen Yuexin's hair, and it's the one near her earrings..."

More than a hundred brains are running at the same time. The scene he just watched can be perfectly reproduced in his mind, even if it is unconscious. Others cannot tell whether the hair was there just now, but he can clearly remember it. .

In fact, if Shen Yuexin was in front of her, she could easily find the location of the hair.

This is the terrible thing about powerful memory!

You can observe everything around you through details.

"They didn't have the key, how could they open the door..."

Zhang Xinyuan didn’t believe it.

With their strength, they can kick open a door lock that is ten times more powerful, but... once they do this, there will be movement and they will be able to detect it.

Now the door and lock are all intact, which means no one kicked it. In this case, if you really want to leave from here, how do you get out?

"These locks seem to be fine, but in fact they have been broken for a long time..."

Explaining casually, Yang Yi gently pushed towards the iron door.

There was a crisp sound and the back door opened.

It's like the door lock is indeed broken and can be opened with just a little effort.

"this……"

Zhang Xinyuan blinked his eyes.

They came to the cafe much earlier than the person in front of them. They checked inside and outside. Of course they also tried the door lock. They couldn't open it at all. How could it be so easy in the other party's hands?

"They should have broken it just now..." Yang Yi said.

Naturally, he used the lock-picking ability, but he couldn't talk about this kind of thing, so he could only find an excuse.

Zhang Xinyuan nodded, seeming to believe this statement, followed closely and walked out. After taking a few steps, he revealed a strange white face: "We don't seem to have left the cafe..."

What appeared in front of me was not the outside of the building, but still the inside of the cafe, but it was deeper.

"It should be the so-called second phase. When school started, the decoration was not completed, so the door was always closed..."

Yang Yi thought for a moment and explained.

The passage in front of me has the same layout as the previous corridor, but the smell is a bit strong. It should have just been renovated.

Zhang Xinyuan reacted, nodded and said: "I seem to have heard someone say that the cafe has not been completely built... By the way, this corridor seems to be connected to the private room where I just picked up the pendant. The latter has a sliding door. I thought it was decoration, so I didn’t push it away!”

"Yeah!" Yang Yi nodded.

At this time, the floor plan of the entire cafe also appeared in his mind. This corridor is indeed connected to the private room where he picked up the pendant before, but it requires a long detour.

After confirming the location and knowing that everyone was most likely still in the cafe, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and walked cautiously along the corridor.

The carpet was very soft, the room was quiet, there was no movement at all, and the surrounding private rooms were also tightly closed, as if nothing had happened.

Just push open a door next to it.

Empty, without any trace.

Keep going, open the second door, the third...

Empty!

Empty!

Still empty!

I opened seven or eight private rooms in succession, but there was nothing in them all.

Yang Yi frowned slightly.

At this time, they had walked three to forty meters and were about to reach the end.

Looking back at Zhang Xinyuan, he saw that the other person's face was pale, his breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes were nervous.

Even if he is a genius, even if he comes from a big city, he is only about 18 years old after all. Many of his friends died at the same time, and they are nowhere to be found. His heart is no longer as peaceful as before.

Originally, he called everyone together, thinking that he could find the core, control the lock, and become famous. However, he never expected that his companions died one after another, as if there was some kind of curse on this cafe.

"The private room in front is open..."

Suddenly, he discovered something and Zhang Xinyuan pointed forward.

Yang Yi looked around hurriedly, and sure enough he saw a private room at the end of the corridor. The door was opened and light was projected from inside.

Looking at each other, Yang Yi stopped the other person's urge to shout and cautiously came forward.

If Zhao Le and others are here, it is okay to shout. If the "god of death" makes a noise to make the other party take precautions, it will be like throwing yourself into a dead end.

Look inside quietly.

The room is very spacious, almost like a conference hall. It is six to seventy square meters. It has a separate bathroom, a mahjong table, a projector and a TV. It seems that you can not only drink coffee, but also work in real time.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, Yang Yi walked in.

In the middle of the house, there was a rectangular table, surrounded by stools, and a calf covered in blood was exposed behind the skirt of the table.
To be continued...