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Chapter 463: The Third Floor of the Funeral Parlor


In the piercing sound of "squeaky ......" opening the door, the scene that caught everyone's eyes made everyone's pupils shrink.Leaning against the check-in counter at the door, it was almost completely shattered.The thick floating ash, with the entry of everyone, was even more faintly floating a burst of flying flotsam, gray.The ceilings, walls, and floor tiles were not only scratched by some sharp weapons, but also covered in black and red blood.The light bulbs and stuff have been completely blown up, and the electrical box embedded in the wall seems to have been vandalized, and all the wiring inside is disconnected.Many parts of the wooden structure have become moldy and rotten.The peculiar smell of mold, combined with the smell of insect shells stuck in thick cobwebs, choked everyone coughing."

It seems that the investigation is going to be separated."

Ning Feng couldn't help but say."

Indeed, there may be other curses as well."

Han Meng took out the headphones made by Tanya from his backpack: "The old rule, one for each person, after all, such a large area, it must be investigated separately." ”Ning Feng nodded and handed one of the earphones to Yu Citian: "Is there any special situation, the headphones communicate." ”“OK!”

Yu Citian took it with a smile."

Ning Feng, if you are at the funeral home, I'll be in a group with you."

Han Cheng said suddenly.Ning Feng was slightly stunned, and then nodded: "Okay, then, Brother Han and I will investigate the third floor." ”"Xiao Cheng and Wang Zhengde on the second floor.""

This floor......

It seems to be connected to the backyard, and it is estimated that it is the location of the incinerator, so it will trouble Han Meng, you and Yu Citian. ”"The time is set for half an hour, and in half an hour, we'll meet here.""

If you encounter special circumstances, remember to communicate with headphones."

Because the creeper is blocking all the windows, plus the electrical box has been destroyed.A huge three-story funeral parlor, dimly lit and almost impossible to see.Ning Feng took out the flashlight prepared in advance from his backpack and gave it to the other two groups, then he and Han Cheng went down the stairs to the third floor.In the halo in front of him, he could vaguely see a mess of bloody footprints.On the side wall, there are some almost humanoid silhouettes of bloodstains, as if they were people covered in blood, forcibly pressed against the wall.Ning Feng looked at Yang Cheng and Wang Zhengde behind him, and adjusted the headphones to the receiving range excluding Yu Citian: "Brother Han, you used to cooperate with Wang Zhengde, why do you suddenly want to be in a group with me now, what did you find?"

”At the same time, Yang Cheng and Wang Zhengde also moved their eyebrows and looked at Han Cheng above.As for Han Meng, he also looked at Yu Citian quietly, and kept a certain distance from the other party without a trace.At this time, Han Cheng nodded: "I think......

Yu Citian has a problem. ”"As a member of the club, from the perspective of behavioral psychology, it is very contrary to the psychological process to maintain the enthusiasm and self-familiarity of him.""

If you can be a trickster, you can't be a fool.""

If you weren't a fool, you wouldn't have imagined that your seemingly intimate approach would only increase the vigilance of others.""

Not to mention......

When you were in the orchard, you didn't ask him what the weirdness was, but he told everyone about his weird sleepwalking ability. ”"The most suspicious thing is that he has repeatedly wanted to pat you and Yang Cheng on the shoulder."

Ning Feng squinted his eyes slightly: "Generally speaking, only people who are very close to each other will have such behavior as patting their shoulders. ”"There isn't much friendship between Yu Citian and us, obviously there shouldn't be such a logic of action.""

So you're suspicious......"

"That's right."

Han Cheng explained: "I suspect that Yu Citian's pat on the shoulder is not because of his character, but most likely because of his curse ability. ”"It doesn't matter if he's trying to be prepared, or if he wants to harm us on his own initiative.""

Only this explanation can prove why he always taps people on the shoulder abruptly.""

When he was on the bus, he almost fell off the bus, and he seemed to want to shoot.""

But I didn't work out because I got caught in your clothes."

Behind him, Yang Cheng also said at the same time: "But......

For now, there is nothing abnormal about Ning Feng. ”"Could it be that this curse is hidden?"

Wang Zhengde grinned: "Maybe......

Is it because to achieve his goal, there is a requirement for a number of times to pat him on the shoulder?

”"Otherwise, he wouldn't repeat it.""

Understood."

Ning Feng stopped at the corner of the second floor and looked at Yang Cheng and Wang Zhengde behind him: "Xiao Cheng, Wang Zhengde, especially Han Meng, try to avoid this situation." ”"But......

Don't make him suspicious, just observe what he wants to do. ”…… Immediately, Yang Cheng and Wang Zhengde entered the corridor on the second floor.Ning Feng and Han Cheng came to the third floor.What catches your eye is a relatively spacious office hall.The desks were separated from each other, and many of the bezels were broken or stained with sticky blood.As for the walls, in addition to the same tragic condition as the first floor, a blackboard with everyone's pictures on it caught the attention of the two men.After Ning Feng got closer, he found that under each photo, in addition to the name and position, there was a numerical number."

Is it a badge number?"

Ning Feng muttered to himself, and launched the idea of treating wealth as his life, but there was no hint.Obviously, a photo is a photo, and there is no secret.Han Cheng looked at the signs on the left and right walls of the corridor: "In addition to the bathroom and pantry on both sides, there are also some offices and archives, which should also be able to be looked up." ”"Speaking of which, when we have a rough grasp of the basic situation, we can go to the police station again.""

The judicial system, in general, will be on file.""

Even if Officer Chen's memory is controlled, maybe we can find clues from the archives.""

That's a good idea."

Ning Feng responded as he launched a disdain for the entire office hall.Soon, a metal locker leaning against the wall emitted a little golden light."

Brother Han, look over there."

Ning Feng walked over quickly.Han Cheng followed, and when he came to the glowing cabinet, he found that there was a serial number on it—"01"."

Cabinet One."

Ning Feng turned around and pointed the flashlight at the photo blackboard: "No. 1......

No. 1 ......

Well?

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”Under the light, the photo representing No. 1 is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties in the middle of the blackboard."

Funeral Director, Number One."

Ning Feng raised his eyebrows.On the side, Han Cheng grabbed the cabinet door with the power of the Black Tiger General."

Bang!"

The metal cabinet door was torn open by Han Cheng like a piece of paper.What catches your eye is a city god placed in a shrine.

[Club Tips, You Found a Strange Prop - The Statue of the City God] [This is an item given to the funeral home by a superb feng shui master to suppress feng shui] [Effect: It has a suppressive effect on specific weirdness] [Hint: The statue has temporarily lost its original effect, perhaps because it is stained with blood] A prop that has no effect for the time being?

Ning Feng and Han Cheng looked at each other and held out the statue.