Guishe

When the crowd saw this scene, they were shocked for a moment.

What's the situation?

You have to vomit when you drink beef congee, but not when you drink white congee?

After feeding the old man the bowl of congee, Ning Qiushui handed the bowl to Liu Chengfeng and then exited the room.

"Little brother, what is this ... situation?"

Liu Chengfeng curiously whispered.

Ning Qiushui shook his head.

"It's complicated, let's talk about it later ... Right, where's Ya Mu?"

As he asked the question, the crowd only then realised that the yamou who had just run downstairs in fear ... had disappeared at some point!

"Ya Mu!"

Liu Chengfeng howled loudly.

But there was no response in the villa, only a weird dead silence.

A bad feeling permeated through the hearts of the people.

They came all the way downstairs and searched everywhere for Ya Mu.

Finally, Ning Qiushui stood in front of the opened gate, looked at the rain outside, and said to the crowd:

"There's no need to look."

"She escaped."

"Ah, escaped?"

Liu Chengfeng was the closest and couldn't help but shiver as he glanced at the hazy wind and rain outside.

For some reason, the first thing the crowd thought of ... after hearing the news was the fat man who jumped out of the window on the bus and walked away and ended up being skinned by something unknown!

The mission wanted them to take care of the paralysed old man in the bed in the villa for five days.

During this period, what would happen if they left the villa ...?

Ning Qiushui was about to return to the hall on the ground floor when his gaze fell back on the shoe cabinet at the door.

His heart fluttered and he squatted down, rummaging through the shoe cabinet.

"Little brother, what are you looking for?"

Liu Chengfeng bumbled over.

Ning Qiushui squinted his eyes.

"No man's shoes."

Liu Chengfeng:

"Huh?"

Ning Qiushui's brain spun quickly.

Even he himself didn't realise why his brain was ... working so well.

"The villa's mistress mentioned a word to us before, saying that her husband went out to work."

"But this home ... doesn't have a man's shoes at all!"

Liu Chengfeng's body stiffened.

"Little brother you mean ..."

Ning Qiushui's eyes showed a sharp, refined light:

"There are two scenarios."

"Firstly, her husband moved away from here for some ... reason."

"Second, she doesn't have a husband at all."

Liu Chengfeng frowned.

"She doesn't have a husband?"

"Not right! But in that case, her daughter ..."

Before he could finish his words, Ning Qiushui raised her head to meet his eyes and slowly asked a question that made chills rise from Liu Chengfeng's heavenly aura:

"What makes you think ... that little girl is her daughter?"

"Just because ... she's holding her hand?"

After staring at Ning Qiushui for a few seconds, Liu Chengfeng's forehead oozed cold sweat.

He swallowed, realising the magnitude of the problem.

Yes.

There was no evidence to prove that the small child ... the woman was holding was her daughter!

"... Go back first."

Ning Qiushui was silent for a moment, as he looked at the hazy curtain of rain outside the door, feeling an inexplicable chill, as if there was something terrifying that was staring at him from the depths of the rain!

He immediately closed the door and double checked before returning to the hall with Liu Chengfeng.

The faces of the people were not very good.

This villa was huge, and originally there were 7 of them, and they were still somewhat angry.

Now that Wang Yu Ning had died miserably and Ya Mu had escaped into theIn the curtain of rain, only five people were left in the room at once.

"Ning Qiushui, what did ... that old guy say just now?"

Xue Guize's face was pale.

So far, he had acted relatively calm.

But this was only because he used to be a mortician make-up artist and had seen too many corpses with miserable deaths, so his heart's ability to withstand it was stronger than a normal person's.

Seeing that the crowd's eyes were focused on his own body, Ning Qiushui said very bluntly:

"She's saying that ... the meat isn't cooked."

The crowd froze.

The meat ... wasn't cooked?

"She put her fucking seven-coloured spiral dog fart!"

Liu Chengfeng was not happy at that time, glaring and cursing.

"Can I not know if that meat is cooked or not?"

Once the crowd saw Liu Chengfeng's frantic appearance, their expressions eased a little.

This bearded man screamed fiercely, his yang qi was sufficient, which was just right to get rid of the yin qi for this dead villa.

Unlike the fear on the faces of the crowd, Ning Qiushui was calmly abnormal, as if ... he had experienced such scenes countless times.

"So that three words ... is not that the meat is uncooked."

The murmuring few people suddenly quieted down.

"What does it mean?"

Xue Guize frowned.

Ning Qiushui raised his eyebrows and said:

"That old person ... upstairs is very old, her body is very bad, and her mental state is unstable."

"She speaks, spitting out words."

"And we have a preconceived notion that we have been biased by the previously dead Wang Yu Ning."

"Subconsciously thought that the first two words the old man said were 'meat no'."

"But in reality ... I don't think that old man upstairs meant to say those three words."

Kitajima snorted:

"Who cares what that murderer said?"

"Didn't you guys see the knife and fork sitting on the table next to her this morning?"

"Obviously, she was the one who killed Wang Yu Ning last night!"

After a pause, he glanced towards the first floor with some fear, confirming that there was no one, before he lowered his voice:

"Maybe ... those missing meat on Wang Yu Ning's body were all eaten by her!"

His tone was eerie, and when he finished, Yan Youping was so scared that he directly hugged Liu Chengfeng next to him!

Liu Chengfeng gave Yan Youping another scare and cursed:

"Beidao, are you telling ghost stories here?"

"Look at the little girl scared!"

Bei Dao's face was also ugly as hell, he stirred his fingers and crumbled somewhat nervously:

"I don't want to die ..."

"Even less do I want to die like Wang Yu Ning ..."

"Did you guys see it ... She was clearly being eatenThe ..."

"It's horrible ... It's just horrible ..."

Xue Guize listened with irritation and said impatiently:

"Alright!"

"Don't BB!"

"Who wants to die? Ah! Who wants to die?"

"Isn't everyone trying to figure it out now?!"

Liu Chengfeng turned his attention back to Ning Qiushui who was seriously thinking.

It had to be said that his appearance of being so calm and collected could bring calmness to the crowd, vaguely becoming a fulcrum in their hearts.

"Little brother, have you thought of anything?"

Ning Qiushui raised her eyes and glanced at him.

"There is a conjecture that needs a bold man ... to verify it with me tonight."

When the crowd heard that this would be done at night, and remembered what happened last night, they immediately fell silent.

After a long time, Liu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and asked:

"Little brother, why do we have to go at night ... Is it okay during the day?"

Ning Qiushui shook his head:

"No."

Liu Chengfeng was stunned.

He originally wanted to remain silent as a mute, but after he looked at the calmness in Ning Qiushui's eyes, he even ghostly opened his mouth:

"Fine, I'll accompany you!"

Just after saying this, Liu Chengfeng wanted to slap himself on the faceSlap!

Damn it!

Why can't you control your mouth?!

"Well, you follow me tonight."

At this moment, a piercing shriek burst from the second floor:

"No! No!!"

"Please... I know... Ah ah ah ah!!!"

Everyone was shocked by the screams and goosebumps!

They looked at each other and saw the fear in each other--

This voice is very familiar to them.

It was not long ago that he escaped from the villa... YaNever!