Three days later, when she saw the police at her door, Tang Ning knew something was wrong, and when she was taking notes, her suspicions were confirmed.
Tang Ning asked to see pictures from the scene.
Maybe she could provide clues.
The woman is really missing, but everything about the messy house in the photo tells everyone what happened here.
The windows were wide open, and snow water poured in from the outside, making the carpet a mess.
The quilts in the room were thrown to the ground, tables and chairs fell to the floor, and there were bright blood stains on the ground.
It was obvious that the mistress of this house was in serious danger.
Because she had perfect alibi, she stayed and ate near the police station for the past three days.
The farthest she went was to the Academy of Fine Arts.
So this time, Tang Ning was not suspected, but was just invited to drink tea.
Because she came to the police station so frequently, everyone knew her.
I feel like she is possessed by a degenerate spirit, and anything bad can happen to her.
After walking out of the police station, Tang Ning felt solemn.
The woman is dead, and now she doesn't even know where her body is.
The murderer is far more cruel and powerful than she imagined.
Some of his methods are beyond the scope of human beings.
Tang Ning smashed open the walnuts the woman had given her three days ago and found a piece of paper inside.
Combining what he saw in the photo this morning, Tang Ning knew who the murderer was, a person no one could have imagined.
The woman died, but she left a clue for Tang Ning.
This clue made Tang Ning feel very heavy.
In fact, when she went to see the woman that day, she felt that the woman obviously did not want to live.
After the death of her daughter, she became a lunatic, a lunatic.
She kept a gloomy face and said nothing every day, muttering curses, so her husband divorced her, and her friends divorced her.
A beautiful woman , turned into a weird old woman.
But Tang Ning knew that she was just waiting for someone, waiting for someone to appear.
But I don't know why, she chose herself.
But for the first time, Tang Ning felt the breath of death so clearly.
She had a strong premonition that she was getting closer to death step by step.
If she continued on her original trajectory, she would definitely die.
Not everyone has the opportunity to be reborn after death.
Tang Ning felt that time was getting tighter and she could no longer stay in this place, so she bought a ticket to leave.
But the accident happened faster than she did.
The next night, the smoke alarm she placed in the hotel went off, and a strange smell filled the air.
This smell is a bit warm, mixed with some odor, to be precise, it is a burnt odor, and there seems to be some air waves.
After preparing for so long, and because she also smelled the hot smell, Tang Ning realized what was going on in an instant.
He adjusted the gas mask on his face and felt that he was really prescient.
He put on his coat and sneakers in a few moments and opened the door a crack.
"Fuck you."
After seeing the scene in the bedroom, Tang Ning rarely cursed.
A fire was burning in the corridor, and flames were flying.
There should be no hesitation about things like fire.
Taking one step too late could be a disaster.
There was already a blazing fire in the corridor.
The fire rushed in, and the flames were accompanied by thick black smoke.
Tang Ning finally knew where the choking smell came from.
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Someone piled a lot of flammable items in the corridor, and the fire burned from the entrance of the corridor along the carpet.
Her room was the worst, with a lot of cooking oil seeping in.
They wanted to burn her alive in it.
The fire was so fierce that Tang Ning already felt burning pain after opening such a gap.
The window of the hotel was specially made so that only one head could be stuck out, in order to prevent someone from committing suicide, but she didn't have anything handy.
By the time the fire brigade arrived, she was probably burned to ashes.
Carrying the quilt into the bedroom, Tang Ning turned on the faucet and shower head, and thoroughly wet her clothes and quilt.
The cold water made her shiver, but her head was sober as never before.
She must kill that bastard.
Egg.
"Help, help!"
Someone shouted for help from the opposite door.
The flames burned more fiercely, and the door made of wood seemed to have been deformed by the heat.
The sound of knocking on the door began to become sharper, accompanied by a low howl.
There was someone inside the door.
Tang Ning covered her mouth and nose with a wet quilt with one hand, and opened the burned and deformed door with the other hand.
The corridor in front of me no longer looked like its usual appearance.
The whole house is red, and both the furniture and walls are deformed and red due to the high temperature.
The fire came in and burned along with the oil.
The smoke had seriously affected her vision and she couldn't get out because the fire was too strong.
Tang Ning turned on the faucet in the bathroom, connected the water pipe, and sprayed it on the fire.
The person calling for help at the door may have heard the noise.
Tang Ning heard the sound of basins of water falling to the ground.
But this is obviously a drop in the bucket, and the fire is still very big.
In front of the fire, people are so small and helpless.
If you rush, you will die, if you don't rush, you will die, so just rush.
She covered herself with a quilt and rushed into the safe passage.
At this time, the temperature in the corridor was frighteningly high.
Tang Ning dragged the quilt and trudged toward the stairs.
The short few steps seemed to become a bridge through hell.
The hot ground and scorching flames burned the soles of Tang Ning's feet.
Tang Ning was in pain, but her steps were steady.
After rushing out, my foot slipped and I fell directly onto the stairs.
I rolled down half a floor before stopping at the corner.
There was a sudden muffled sound from around the corner, which scared Tang Ning.
The thick smoke blocked her sight, and she only heard a painful groan.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
Tang Ning didn't know how she got the strength.
From the height of the thirteenth floor, she actually ran down in one breath.
She also passed directly through the hotel lobby full of escaping guests and carried them to the other side of the street.
Just stopped.
At this time, the streets were crowded with people everywhere.
When they were let down, Tang Ning knelt down with a thud.
At this time, she realized that her legs had no strength, her whole body was sore, and there were stars in front of her eyes.
The person she was carrying fell to the ground with a plop, but fortunately, his life was not lost, but he was still in a coma.
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Tang Ning slapped the person in front of her hard several times, then threw a wet towel on his face and wiped it vigorously.
When I looked up, I saw that the floors upwards from the twelfth floor were already filled with billowing smoke.
The flames could be seen everywhere, and it looked very scary.
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