Chapter 215 Are You Serious?
"Sure enough, this is also a character that can trigger tasks!"
Shi Qian glanced at the others, and seemed to have no movement, and looked at him in surprise.
Especially Luo Jihao, he was a little confused when he saw Shi Qian care about the old man in the dungeon.
The tasks in the dungeon are all classified as the existence of NPCs.
Basically, there will be no intersection after the copy is connected.
Your own life is the first priority!
The death of Tang Rou girl already indicates that the ghost in this copy has begun to officially kill people.
The means of killing is the continually polluted supernatural.
And after these days of experience, Shi Qian believes that once the level D difficulty starts to die, it means that this copy is getting closer and closer to the truth at the critical moment!
Shi Qian ignored their gaze and sighed in his heart.
madness!
This is obviously the key figure triggered by the mission. There is no doubt that this is from the keenness of the Novice!
In fact, Shi Qian was not entirely for the task. It was mainly based on Grandma Li's statement. He clearly felt that the inexplicable fire in this mining company, the Secretary Jin who was hanged here before, and the later Black Cat, were all very strange.
Not to mention Tang Rou, who was stuffed into a trunk, her way of death was the same as Dong Fukang's. Secretary Jin hanged him to death. From beginning to end, there were no hanged ghosts or anything else, attacking any of them.
But about black cats.
Shi Qian had some doubts about it from Grandma Li.
But he didn't say it, after all, it was just his own guess.
Su Xiaoqiu described that Heiyue screamed that night, and without using supernatural power, the baby ghost disappeared in fear. It seemed that the baby ghost was afraid of the cat's cry. Could it be related to the black cat that Secretary Jin had raised before his death?
"So grandma, do you have any photos of these three people about Dong Fukang, Chen Qiaoer and his son Ming?"
Grandma Li nodded and ordered Xiaoya.
"Xiaoya, go to the room and open the third drawer of the cabinet under the TV. There is a box inside, and a photo is pressed at the bottom of the money. It was a big photo from Fukang Mining Company when it opened. Take it out and hand it over to this child."
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After leaving Grandma Li's house, everyone quickly left the community.
The dark red sky seemed to have been washed without a cloud.
It was already noon.
It should be the brightest time.
However, compared to the previous two days, Shi Qian understood that the thriller copy this time had begun to change its flavor.
The few people were a little nervous.
"Go to Dong'an Community quickly. There must be a way to hide the way to break the situation in this dungeon. If you don't hurry up, it will probably kill you!" Luo Jihao stood outside and said to Shi Qian, with the meaning of solicitation in his words.
At this time, he had already regarded Shi Qian as the key person in this dungeon.
Qian Duo and Li Dadan also nodded.
However, the latter was a little reluctant but stopped.
In fact, when he saw Grandma Li handing them the photos just now, Li Dadan almost screamed, but he just held it back because that occasion was not suitable.
At that time, Shi Qian naturally noticed Li Dabang's abnormality.
He waited until he came out and asked, "Li Dabian, what's wrong with you just now? Is this photo weird?"
Li Dadan heard Shi Qian call him, his face was a little confused. After a while, he still expressed his thoughts: "That, the fat Dong Fukang in that photo is very similar to the ghost I saw that has been behind me!"
Hearing Li Dabang's words, Shi Qian asked quickly: "You mean, the appearance of Dong Fukang in this photo is very similar to the ghost behind you? Is Dong Fukang the ghost that killed you?"
Li Dadan nodded, then shook his head again, his eyes floating like he was trying to recall something.
That night, he followed the ghost behind him, holding a blood-dropping knife in his hand, and cut off his arm with one knife. He would never see this matter, and he would never remember the black shadow.
But the room was too dark at that time, so he could have a vague approximation, but his bloated figure was exactly the same, but he was much shorter.
"Yes, it should be Dong Fukang!"
After thinking about it, Li Dadan confirmed.
Qian Duo followed Shi Qian and looked at the photos he borrowed from Grandma Li in his hand, and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say the ghost behind you is more than two meters tall? According to this photo, Dong Fukang is only 1.7 meters tall at most."
"It's completely different! Are your memories confused?"
Luo Jihao was also a little confused, but he could make a conclusion after Li Dadan finished speaking.
Li Dadan shook his head, then his eyes were firm and he said with confidence: "Although my height doesn't match, I am absolutely sure that it is Dong Fukang!"
"As you said, I thought about it, it's really possible."
Shi Qian did not question Li Dadan. Compared to the more money, Li Dadan's position in his heart is still relatively high, and belongs to a somewhat useful category.
Shi Qian looked at the photo in his hand again, then touched his chin, thinking about the situation that several people encountered the previous two nights.
The mirror ghost Luo Jihao encountered was most likely the ex-wife whom Wang Miao accidentally killed.
The telephone caller Wang Miao was strangled to death by the telephone line. The one who called Wang Miao at the beginning was either Dong Fukang's burned wife or hanged Secretary Jin.
Now I have confirmed that the baby ghost that Su Xiaoqiu saw, with a swollen and watery body, which is obviously the same as Grandma Li said, the baby who was just over a month old who was soaked in the toilet.
My own floor ghost was also formed after being killed by Wang Miao and buried under the floor.
None of them made a sound, just waiting for Shi Qian to finish thinking. Only Hei Yue kept circling Shi Qian's feet, occasionally rubbing his ears against his calves.
Su Xiaoqiu kept watching Heiyue’s movements.
After a moment of sank, Shi Qian spoke slowly.
"So to summarize now, the ghosts you find are all related to their way of death. Li Dabang said right. The one who followed him was Dong Fukang who was hacked to death. I think Dong Fukang was first hacked to death and then burned to death."
"As for Tang Rou, she was chopped and burned again, and the dark room that appeared later, it was obvious that she had encountered a confrontation between supernatural beings!"
When Luo Jihao heard Shi Qian's words, his face changed.
"you mean?"
Shi Qian looked back at the apartment building behind him, Tang Rou's room, and then spoke solemnly: "Before, in the dark room, I saw a hanged woman inside, wearing a red long skirt, shaking. The rustling sound was not the sound of sweeping the floor, but the sound of her skirt dragging on the ground."
Upon hearing this, Luo Jihao and Qianduo looked pale in an instant.
Chapter completed!