The weapon refiner is not doing her job properly

Chapter 77 Elevator Horror (4)

Su Ninglong laughed at her logic.

Lei Qingya, who felt that his IQ was not high enough, also pulled out a sarcastic smile. Anyone who dared to kill people in broad daylight might not be a killer, but could also be a secret spirit.

But this mysterious spirit is smarter than imagined, so smart that it seems more like the work of a human.

Of course, it is not ruled out that mysterious spirits influence people's thinking to kill people. Such things have happened before.

Based on the known information, there has not been any mysterious spirit incidents in the mall before. It can be preliminarily concluded that the mysterious spirit does not have such a great influence to instruct people to kill.

There were a few things that Su Ninglong couldn't understand, but the murder had already begun, and the online hunter should be able to act freely.

"Before the Star Police arrive, let's try to save ourselves. With that roller coaster rescue just now, I'm afraid it'll be too late and I'll lose my life here."

The capable woman with short hair shook away the loose hair in front of her forehead, and her words caused several passengers to nod secretly.

In accordance with public safety regulations, an emergency escape exit will be installed at the top of the elevator.

"I'll climb up and take a look. Auntie, can I borrow the cart?"

"One hundred star coins each time." The old lady again made an exorbitant demand. Her cloudy eyes rolled slightly, and her fingers clenched the handle of the cart. "The cart is very expensive. What if you step on it and break it?"

An old woman who values ​​money more than her life.

Lei Qingya scoffed and simply took off his leather jacket. His black tank top outlined his smooth muscle lines. He handed the jacket to Su Ninglong, "Please hold it for me."

Su Ninglong took it easily. Lei Qingya pushed the cart away and jumped up. His slender body stretched into a backward arch in the air.

The moment his palm touched the horizontal bar, his wrist suddenly exerted force, veins popped, and the metal buckle of the emergency door popped open.

However, when she lifted it with one hand, the trapdoor did not budge.

She fell back to the ground, looking at her burning palms in disbelief. "This doesn't make sense. I'll try again."

The result of another leap still made Lei Qingya depressed.

"That shouldn't be the case. The trapdoor of the elevator should be opened. It shouldn't be designed to be so difficult to open." Lei Qingya looked up, thinking about why it couldn't be opened, until his neck ached, and then he resumed his normal standing position.

"Maybe you're just not strong enough, you're just a sissy." The dark-skinned man flexed his biceps to show off. "We men have to do the hard work. Move aside, I'll do it."

The best way to prove something is through practice. Lei Qingya folded his arms and retreated to Su Ninglong's side. He made a joking gesture of invitation and watched his performance with a smile.

The dark-skinned burly man moved his shoulders and neck, and his joints crackled. He was half a head taller than Lei Qingya.

With a light jump, he grabbed the metal bar on the ceiling.

Take a deep breath, exert force from your waist and abdomen, and strike upwards with your elbows like sledgehammers.

There was a loud muffled sound, and the emergency door remained closed.

"What are you doing? There's a dead body on the ground, can't you see? You're so anxious to escape, it's really suspicious." The food blogger holding the live broadcast device suddenly became righteous, and the camera swept over the crowd like a searchlight. "I've recorded your faces, no one can escape."

The style of this on-site breaking news report was much more fluent than the previous one, which was stilted and coquettish.

But no one paid attention to her accusations, and everyone present just wanted to escape.

"There's a hole on his neck." The only repairman who "cared" about the cause of Gu Xiangren's death squatted on the ground, pointing at Gu Xiangren's body, and glanced at Su Ninglong with suspicion.

The capable woman moved her feet and looked in the direction the repairman pointed. After seeing the shape of the wound clearly, her pupils suddenly shrank.

Then, he looked at Su Ninglong with a questioning look, "Did you do it?"

Being suspected of being the murderer was a very novel experience for Su Ninglong.

Given her appearance and behavior, no one, whether in the world of cultivation or the mortal world, would associate her with the murderer.

Su Ninglong rarely kills people unless the other party wants to kill him.

Therefore, in the world of cultivation, the name of Ancestor Su is considered to be synonymous with "gentleness". Other ancestors are all ruthless characters who have taken more than hundreds of lives.

When he got closer to the corpse, he saw a blood hole the size of a fingernail on Gu Xiangren's neck, and dark red blood was still flowing out of the wound.

The reason for suspecting Su Ninglong was obvious. The blood hole, as big as a fingernail, matched the heel of the high-heeled shoe in her hand exactly.

"The more harmless the face, the more poison it can hide. No matter how good-looking they are, they have a heart of a snake and a scorpion."

The food blogger seemed to have found an opportunity to attack Su Ninglong. The live broadcast device was facing Su Ninglong's face, and he kept chattering, "Family, look carefully, it's her. She killed the shareholder of this media company. Don't let her go."

Su Ninglong's throat choked slightly, not because of the food blogger's harsh words, but because she was annoyed that she had been tricked by the system.

Suspicion spread in the confined space, and Su Ninglong felt the scrutiny from all directions.

When a suspect is identified, any unconventional behavior will become ironclad evidence of "fear of crime," and the slightest carelessness will lead to the conviction.

In the simulator, of course she can cheat, but what about in reality?

The simulator also simulates real scenes, and she must respond based on the premise of being in reality.

"Are you a judge to conclude someone is a murderer based solely on a bloody hole?" Lei Qingya put his leather jacket back on and looked at the food blogger as if he were a fool. "Just looking at the color of his blood, I know he's not in good health. Who knows if he's dying soon and wants to take someone else with him."

The blood color of the dead Guxiang person in front of me is indeed a bit strange. The blood of a normal Guxiang person is no different from that of a Huafu person, both are bright red.

It's also possible that it died for a while and oxidized?
The food blogger stiffened his neck and said, "You're in cahoots with her, so of course you'll help her. You're also a suspect, an accomplice."

"In the current situation, her high heels are most likely the murder weapon. She took them off not earlier or later, but right before the death. If not for the purpose of killing, what else could it be? Does she have any evidence to prove that she is not the murderer?" The food blogger wanted to target Su Ninglong and label her as the murderer.

The young man's mouth curled up in a gloating manner, "Since you believe she is the murderer, why not tie her up first? That way she can't commit murder again."

Su Ninglong lifted her bangs and smiled at the boy, "Do I look so easy to bully? Didn't your parents teach you that your tongue can be easily pulled out if you talk nonsense?"

Her smile did not reach her eyes. If there was a fight later, she would definitely give a big slap to the person who tried to muddy the waters. As an ancestor, she would not care about other people's unintentional offenses.

But it’s very annoying when others provoke you again and again for no reason, even more annoying than food bloggers.

The food blogger was angry because Suninglong touched the interest chain. What about the boy? What was the reason?

"There's no blood on her shoes." The short-haired, capable woman spoke out fairly. "Besides, she was just separated from the deceased by a cart. It's almost impossible for her to go around or climb onto the cart in such a short time and commit the crime in the dark."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the floor. The blood-stained floor was crisscrossed with dark red shoe prints left by Lei Qingya and the dark-skinned man. However, the place where Su Ninglong was standing was clean, and there was no blood on her body.

The food blogger recalled their previous position. Just as the capable woman had said, it wasn't easy for Su Ninglong to commit a crime. The young man continued to smile, his fangs bared. "It wouldn't be easy for an ordinary person, but what about a hunter? Hunters have many different abilities, and killing someone in the dark isn't difficult."

The short-haired, capable woman asked, "You wouldn't say a hunter would go through so much trouble just to kill an ordinary person?"

"I didn't say that." The young man put his finger on his lips, his eyes flashing with the predatory light of a ferocious beast. "You've been exposed."

The short-haired, capable woman smiled at the accusation and tapped the metal door lightly with her fingers together. "What are you talking about? Do you know what you look like right now? Like a psychopath. You don't think you're so handsome, do you? 'Exposed!' What did I reveal? My flesh?"

The boy was like a cat with its tail stepped on, "Say it again if you dare."

"It's exposed." The short-haired, capable woman repeated calmly.

"Pfft." Su Ninglong and Lei Qingya laughed out loud at the same time. It was so funny.

This young man is really provoking people everywhere, but he just happens to meet cunning people.

Su Ninglong has lived for a long time, and acting impulsively is not her style.

Unless she can gain something, whether it is happiness or profit, she is too lazy to do it.

The capable woman with short hair is also an expert. She speaks directly and hits the nail on the head. She doesn't want the boy to become an authority on "identification hunters".

He is young and doesn't know what to do, yet he wants to provoke two old foxes. He deserves to be scolded!

The boy's face suddenly stretched and he stared gloomily at the short-haired, capable woman.

The young security guard kept trying to call the security captain to check the surveillance, but the captain was still talking to the higher-ups, "Wait a minute, don't bother me."

"No, Captain, you take a look first."

Seeing this, the security captain's eyes were bloodshot. "I told you not to move, didn't you understand? All of you stand still against the wall." However, in the short time it took him to turn around and inform the management, the bloodstains in the elevator were trampled into a mess.

A mob is a mob, without any discipline at all.

He cursed angrily, "You are all suspects. Suspects should have the awareness of suspects. Can you please stop acting on your own?" The shrill roar spread throughout the elevator.

It felt like there were a few bees buzzing around my ears.

The food blogger said into the microphone, "What are you yelling about? Can you get us out now? The murderer is right here among us. The trapdoor on the roof won't open at all. If more people die, you'll be a serious suspect."

The security captain was so angry that he grabbed the thermos cup in his hand and slammed it on the table. He wanted to quit his job and said, "They are all idiots."

The repairman picked up Gu Xiangren's camera and told the security captain about his discovery.

"The best approach now is to isolate the most suspected individual first. Then look for evidence. Otherwise, no one knows if another tragedy will happen next."

The repairman spoke coldly and looked at Su Ninglong with an expression as if he had a grudge against her.

"Star police will arrive in ten minutes. I can't do anything if you don't listen to my advice. Don't blame me for not reminding you." The security captain could do nothing as he was not at the scene. He repeatedly stressed that they should not do unnecessary things, but no one listened. Then he could only do his job well and ensure the normal operation of the surveillance.

The security captain no longer cares about them.

"What do you think? Let's isolate the most suspicious person first, okay?" The repairman held Gu Xiangren's camera, his fingertips gently stroking the shutter. "With such a big hole in the neck, it's impossible to be a suicide."

The repairman turned his bloodshot eyes to Su Ninglong, "Auntie, blogger, you don't want the murderer to go unpunished, right?"

They are all ordinary people, the weak, and naturally should unite together.

"I support it." The food blogger was the first to speak out.

The old lady was silent. Lei Qingya wanted to say a few words to help Su Ninglong, but was quietly stopped by Su Ninglong from behind.

Mainly, Su Ninglong couldn't understand the development of the plot at all and was completely confused.

There were always traces to follow in the dungeons or contaminated areas that I had experienced in the past, but in this space, it seemed that there were only human conflicts and tests of human nature. The methods of killing were all physical, without any mysterious spiritual elements.

In addition, Zhisuan No. 1 required Wanglie to hide his identity, and various factors were mixed up, like a big pot of stew.

The only thing that is certain is that the mission does not require rescuing people, so there is no order of priority. You only need to choose one from "escape" and "eliminate the secret spirit".

Su Ninglong accepted Lei Qingya's "flying" fee of 300,000 star coins, so naturally he could only choose the latter.

Since the clues are unclear, give the other party a chance and get involved.

"Isolating the people most likely to be infected should be fine with everyone, right?"

The food blogger nodded in approval, and no one objected, so of course they agreed.

Although the short-haired and capable woman did not think Su Ninglong was the murderer, her interests were not involved, so there was no need to object, right?

"Ma'am, please cooperate. Not only will we feel safer, but if you haven't committed any crime, it will also isolate the murderer and clear him of suspicion."

Everyone could guess how the repairman would separate Su Ninglong. He gave the old lady a thousand star coins, asked Su Ninglong to stand in the corner, and placed the cart across the corner, which was equivalent to isolating the space.

What if Su Ninglong disagrees? If she treats this simulated space as the real world, she will end up losing more than she gains by initiating a conflict.

This corner originally belonged to her, and Su Ninglong stood there quietly.

When the cart was across my body, my usually calm emotions started to fluctuate, and I felt really depressed.

Suddenly I miss the world of cultivation. Beating people is not illegal as long as you don’t kill them, and it won’t affect your spiritual heart.

Su Ninglong's posture standing in the corner is very similar to the cracked porcelain vase in the museum, with a dangerous beauty in its calmness that seems to be about to burst at any time.

Su Ninglong, holding her high heels with her fingers, ignored her and turned to smile gently at the mechanic. Beneath her gentle appearance, murderous aura emanated from her.

The mechanic froze and stammered, "You...you agreed to this yourself."

The momentary show of weakness made the food blogger feel that Su Ninglong was in a weak position, and she thought the time to fight back had come.

The food blogger held his palm up in front of Su Ninglong and said, "Hand over the murder weapon. You're still not behaving yourself even though you're isolated."

"Are you sure? I'm the only one who has touched these high heels. If you hand them over, you might get them stained with body fluids and fingerprints." Su Ninglong handed them to her.

The food blogger shrank back as if she had been electrocuted, "Give it to me if you want."

At this moment, the lights above my head flickered again, as if foreshadowing that something strange was about to happen again.

After a flash, the elevator fell into darkness again.