One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 887 This title cannot summarize the content (37)

  A player died.

   died in his own room.

  At this time, all players heard the news and rushed to the door of the room.

  Lingqiong stood at the door and did not go in, and asked Jiang Cha: "Who found it first?"

   Jiang Cha motioned to a girl in the room, "She was the first to find out."

  Everyone in this copy is a separate room and cannot live together.

  The companion of the deceased went to call her just now, but no one opened it for a long time. He saw blood flowing out from the door, hit the door, and then saw the body of the companion.

  The deceased was hung on an old electric fan in the middle of the house, with a cut in his neck, and blood was flowing down the clothes. Large areas of clothes were dark red.

  The deceased’s eyes widened, as if seeing something terrible.

   "Dead for at least five hours." The person who examined the body claimed to be a forensic doctor in reality.

   "It wasn't last night... I lived next door last night and didn't hear anything."

   "Neither did I hear..."

  The forensic doctor stood up: "Do you remember what she did yesterday?" His eyes were mainly at the companion of the deceased.

  After everyone moved into the apartment, we encountered some strange things, but no one triggered the death condition.

  Now a player suddenly died, she must have done something.

   Companion of the deceased: "No...No, she has been with me and has not done anything."

  Forensic: "You think about it again."

  The companion of the deceased shook his head, "Really not, I remember it clearly. We have been acting together and did nothing."

  The forensic doctor frowned, somewhat aggressive: "Are you sure?"

  The woman who was complaining about her man downstairs just pointed at Lanhua, "Hey, people have said no, what can you force her to force."

  Forensic: "She can't die without a reason."

  The woman snorted: "There is no reason for these ghosts to harm people, maybe she is unlucky?"

  Forensic: "..."

   "Okay, it's not just a dead person, what's so beautiful." The woman didn't know whether it was deliberate or was really so fearless, and then scolded the man next to her, "Let's see, let's go."

  The man said nothing, and quickly coaxed the woman to leave.

  Lingqiong doesn't think that the player who can go to this instance is still an idiot.

   Even if these two people are really like this, they must have some means to save their lives.

if not……

  That is they are acting.

  "What do you think?" The forensic doctor didn't want to control the two people, and turned his attention to Lingqiong and Jiangcha who hadn't left yet.

  Lingqiong spread her hands: "Don't look at it very much."

  Forensic: "..."

  What are the weird things this time.

  This little girl met when she came, and stayed in the room after that.

  Today is the second meeting.

  Forensic doctors have also heard of the name ‘Sang Luojiu’.

  Unexpectedly, it was such a young and harmless little girl, which was completely inconsistent with the image he wanted.

   Jiang Cha calmly said: "I saw her go out last night."

  Lingqiong turned her head: "What are you doing out at night?"

   Jiang Cha explained: “I heard a sound in the hallway, so I opened the door and looked at it. I didn’t see anything. I planned to close the door and go back. Then I saw her going out.”

  Ginger tea is not sure what time it is, but it must be late.

   Out of caution, Jiang Cha did not call the deceased, nor did she follow her.

  This is the normal practice of players in the dungeon, so no one will say that **** tea is wrong.

  Forensic: "Then where did you see her go?"

  Jiang Cha: "I don’t know, I only saw her walking towards the stairs. I don’t know whether to go upstairs or downstairs."

   "Why did she go out in the middle of the night?" The forensic doctor was puzzled, and asked the deceased companion: "Did she tell you anything?"

  The companion of the deceased still said that they didn’t know. When they separated back to the room, they all behaved normally, without any abnormalities.

  "Could it be that she was out of the room in the middle of the night, triggering the death condition?" The deceased companion was weak.

  The forensic doctor thought for a moment: "It's also possible."

  ...

  Except for Jiang Cha, who saw the deceased leave the room, there were no other clues. Everyone had to go downstairs to have breakfast.

  Ling Qiong wondered where his cubs would be, and swayed slowly to the restaurant.

   "Don't let Lao Tzu catch which **** was eating...little slut...not to die..."

  I haven't entered the restaurant, but a person came out cursing, sloppy, and a strange smell.

  That is the original resident of the apartment, Lingqiong is not very familiar, but Jiang Cha can inquire clearly.

  He lives on the third floor. He is a repairman and has a bad temper.

   When Ling Qiong retracted her gaze, she ran into the forensic doctor's gaze. The forensic doctor nodded slightly and stepped into the restaurant first.

  Lingqiong and **** tea stepped forward.

  The couple are already eating, the man is still acting like a promise, and the woman arrogantly instructs the man to pour her water and get fruit.

  The companion of the deceased had just lost his companion and was in a bad mood, so he found a place to sit down.

  The forensic doctor did not get together with the couple, looked for a corner, and took out a notebook to write and draw.

  There are others in the restaurant, these are the original residents of the apartment.

  Lingqiong glanced over these people, and finally landed on the kitchen side.

  In the kitchen, a handsome boy in a long gown is guarding the stove and frying steak. The aroma comes out, arousing people's appetite.

  It’s so good to eat early in the morning-Dad wants to eat too!

   Lingqiong hit Jiang Cha, "When was he there?"

   Jiang Cha looked at her and frowned: "Why is he here again?" Why is the boss of the dungeon alone?

   Lingqiong: "Have you not seen him before?"

  Ginger Tea: "No, I haven't seen him two days ago. However, some indigenous residents did not go downstairs..."

  The apartment has 4 floors, the first floor is the public area, the second, third, and fourth floors are all the same rooms, with 6 rooms on each floor.

  They occupies 7 rooms. Even if the aboriginal residents are the same as them, there is only one person in each room, so there are 11 original residents.

  They have only seen five or six in the past two days, and some people have not shown up.

  Lingqiong knew it: "I'll go over and take a look."

   Jiang Cha asked her with a look of ‘Are you sure’.

   Lingqiong was sure of course, and strolled over to the kitchen.

  Jing Chennian put the fried steak on the plate, and just wanted to pick it up, he was preempted to take it away with one hand.

  Jing Chennian turned his head and saw the familiar smile, both surprised and not surprised.

  Lingqiong held the plate in both hands and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Jing, we have met again, we are very fate."

  You and I have no chance, I rely on my money!

  Jing Chennian took the plate away and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Nie Yuan?"

  Lingqiong: "Evil fate is also fate."

  Jingchen year: "..."

  Jing Chennian wanted to go out, but Lingqiong stopped him, coveting the steak in his hand: "Mr. Jing, I want to eat too."

   "Do it yourself."

   "No, I won't."

  The little girl folded her hands together, her tone was soft and well-behaved, and her clean and beautiful eyes flickered and flickered, arousing pity and pity.

  Jing Chennian is inexplicably novel, "Do you still know how?"

  (End of this chapter)