Be a god in a survival game

Chapter 547 The Neighbor 29
"Don't be confused, all of you. The situation is special now, you go in with me first, and see the situation before we talk."

As Zhao Peng spoke, he raised his foot and walked towards the inside of the apartment.

"Wait a minute!" Gu Nian stopped Zhao Peng again.

"There are still many things that have not been clarified. There is no rush to investigate the scene." Gu Nian said.

"I've already said that we can only rely on ourselves to investigate the scene. Do you have any questions?" Zhao Peng said with a frown.

His attitude seemed a little impatient.

"I would like to ask, who was the first person to discover the death of the sculptor, and under what circumstances did he discover that the sculptor was dead?" Gu Nian said, "I did this to understand the truth of the matter more comprehensively. It is also to find the real murderer as soon as possible, so that we all will be safer."

"The first person who found the body was me..."

The person who spoke turned out to be the person who lived on the third floor, Zhang Lun who lived on the third floor, that is, the literary youth who could play the harmonica.

Zhang Lun said: "This morning, before six o'clock, I was sleeping soundly at home, but suddenly I heard a loud bang from upstairs, which woke me up..."

Being so frightened that he lost all sleepiness, Zhang Lun had a strong urge to wake up, and Fei was very dissatisfied with this.

Therefore, he came upstairs angrily, wanting to knock on the door of the upstairs neighbor, question him, and see what was going on.

"When I walked up to the fourth floor and stood here, I found that the door of the sculptor's apartment was open. Of course, I didn't know at the time that the person living in this apartment would be him. .??? Zhang Lun said.

He stood at the door and knocked, but got no response.

He frowned, cursed in a low voice, and was about to leave when he suddenly smelled a very strong bloody smell wafting from the sculptor's apartment!
The 16-year-old kid was taken aback and ventured into the apartment, only to see a terrifying scene.

The sculptor was dead, hanging upside down by a rope from a chandelier in the living room of the apartment.

He had no clothes, was engraved with all kinds of strange symbols, and his throat was cut to death.

"It sounds like a replica of the way the three-year-old child died in the serial murder case." Gu Nian analyzed and said, "It may be because the weight of an adult man is much heavier than that of a child, so he will come from the chandelier. The fall from the top made the people living on the third floor hear a bang in the early morning, and then Zhang Lun questioned, and Zhang Lun found the body right after."

"Then we will enter the scene of the crime to see the situation."

While talking, Gu Nian took out two pairs of rubber gloves from his pocket (space), and handed one of them to Lin Chen.

The two looked at each other and entered the room of the sculptor Huang Yuanming together.

"Wait a minute!" It was a woman with glasses behind them who called to stop this time.

"Why are you wearing rubber gloves on your body?" the woman asked.

"Isn't this to prevent our fingerprints from being left at the crime scene, interfere with the direction of the investigation, and cause deviations in the investigation results?" Gu Nian said.

You can't leave evidence and let these unscrupulous neighbors pour dirty water on them.

(End of this chapter)