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"Wang Xin?" The one who died last night? The fortune teller immediately turned around and looked outside the door, but saw nothing.

She turned around with some concern and saw the little Tumaru in front of her a little anxious. She quickly got up and pushed the door out, looking in one direction: "That's right, it's her!"

But at this time, there was no Wang Xin on the street, but a few customers in the store looked at them with strange eyes.

Chu Changge and the fat man in the corner had long noticed them, and Chu Changge was squinting his eyes at them.

The fat man had poor hearing, and the three of them spoke very little, so he could only hear the last sentence of Little Tumaru.

He looked at Chu Changge opposite him with curiosity: "Who is Wang Xin?"

"Wang Xin is the one who died last night. I went to see it today and her body disappeared." Chu Changge spoke softly to the fat man opposite.

The fat man touched his furry arm: "So what they saw just now was a corpse that could walk independently?"

Chu Changge picked up the second cup that Gu Mian had renewed for him: "It may be made by a ghost."

But what is the point of a ghost controlling the dead body here?

Thinking of this, Chu Changge turned his gaze to Gu Mian's business card on the table again.

The fortune teller didn't know what the dead Wang Xin looked like, so he could only judge the current situation by the expressions of the two people next to him.

I saw Little Rabbitmaru staring in one direction with a confused look on her face. It seemed that she had not seen what she wanted to see; and Xiao Qiao on the other side did not lose her character, and she did not react as she showed on the TV screen.

Just as the fortune teller was staring at Xiao Qiao, he suddenly saw her raise her hand and pointing to a table in the store: "There are two players sitting there, why don't we go and communicate with them?"

There are actually two players in this store?

The fortune teller frowned and looked at the direction Xiao Qiao pointed, and saw that the table was very remote. Because she was directly pressed by Gu Mian when she came in, she did not find two men sitting there.

One of the two men was a fat man who looked about 200 pounds. At this time, he was facing him and showed a silly smile at them.

Opposite the fat man was a man with his back facing them. Most of the man was blocked by the sofa. The fortune teller could only see the small half of his face coming to his side, looking a little pale.

"They have been here for a long time. Didn't they realize that the three of us are also players?" The fortune teller looked at the two people in the corner and muttered to himself.

"We must have discovered it, we have known each other for a long time." Xiao Qiao looked up slightly.

Hearing the words, the fortune teller's face was a little strange, so the two people over there knew that they were players? Then why did they have no intention of recognizing them?

She thought about it and walked over.

But at this moment, the slightly pale man suddenly stood up. She saw the man in a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, very bookish. He held the frame on the bridge of his nose, glanced gently at this side, and then raised his foot to the backstage.

"Brother Chu...What are you doing?" The fat man looked at Chu Changge who suddenly stood up in surprise.

Chu Changge lowered his head slightly when passing by him: "Go to Gu Mian and let him run away."

What? The fat man felt a little dizzy. She looked at the three girls not far away and began to think about it. Could it be that something was mixed in these three people?

Seeing Chu Changge's movements, the fortune teller was slightly stunned. She stopped and looked at Xiao Qiao awkwardly: "This person seems to be very difficult to get along with..."

Xiao Qiao tilted her head slightly: "No."

At this time, Chu Changge had already arrived in the backstage.

There is not only a dressing room in the backstage, but also a kitchen. Liu Ruyan is busy in front of the beverage machines one by one.

When Chu Changge arrived at the kitchen, he saw Gu Mian leaning against the refrigerator, drinking with a glass of papaya juice in his hand, and the light blue straw was bent into a cute heart shape.

"Why are you here? Are you drinking papaya juice?" Gu Mian saw Chu Changge entering the backstage.

Chu Changge stared at the orange drink in Gu Mian's hand and looked at it: "No, you'd better run quickly, the police may come to catch you."

Gu Mian coughed a few times: "The police are coming to arrest me?"

This is the first time he has experienced such a fresh and refined thing in the horror copy. I believe there are not many players in the world who are wanted by the police in the horror copy.

"What's wrong?" Gu Mian put aside the papaya juice that he had only drank a few sips in his hand, and the straw in the cup shook for a few times before stopping.

"When Wang Xin died, I found your business card in her room." Chu Changge glanced at the drink next to him.

"In fact, Xiao Qiao also found your business card when hiding the body last night. She was holding it tightly in Wang Xin's hand, as if it was put in on purpose. But considering your special identity, Xiao Qiao hid the business card directly and did not tell another player."

Upon hearing this, Gu Mian touched his chin. It seemed that Xiao Qiao not only hid the body last night, but also snatched his business card from someone else's hand. How cruel it is.

"When the guest came today, he said that you never leave contact information easily, but you only found two business cards from the room of the deceased Wang Xin. What would you think if you found a corpse and the corpse was holding a person's business card in his hand?"

Gu Mian lowered his head slightly: "Press into the bureau first to check."

Wang Xin was holding one in her hand, and there was another in her pocket. If the one she held in her hand was found and taken away, the one in her pocket in her wardrobe could still become an important clue.

Of course Gu Mian knew that Wang Xin was not killed by himself, so he raised his chin slightly: "I want to give me to the bureau first?"

"From your previous actions, sending you into the bureau first can save a lot of trouble. At least you can't bring a chainsaw in." Chu Changge pushed his glasses.

Gu Mian couldn't help but laugh. The ghosts nowadays are really ghost spirits, and it seems that they really don't want to die.

"I guess after killing someone, it stuffed a business card and wanted to call the police. But I guess I didn't expect that one of the two business cards was taken away by Xiao Qiao, and the other hidden secretly was pulled out by you again."

Chu Changge didn't care about the word "涓" and he lowered his eyes: "Wang Xin walked past the store just now."

"Have you walked past, the body?" Gu Mian stopped.

"Eighty-most," Chu Changge nodded, "I said that when I went there, her body was gone. I guess her body would appear on the street soon... You should know that the nature of the death case is much more serious than the nature of the disappearance case, and there should be evidence against you on her body again. Xiao Qiao and the other two who share the lease with her will also be suspected."

Gu Mian didn't expect that the horror copy would become a legal copy one day. He unbuttoned the buttons of his coat: "Then I'll run first, will I find somewhere to meet?"

When he said this, Gu Mian suddenly took out the Human CD from his pocket and handed it to Chu Changge: "Be safe, you can take this. If I really get caught, the things on my body will definitely be taken away. When I leave the copy, I will put him in it."

Chu Changge reached out to take the CD, took out a bunch of keys with his other hand, and the address was posted on it: "My house is very remote, and there are no people around him. Moreover, I have nothing to do with Wang Xin. You can take Xiao Qiao and the others there to avoid it first."

The dungeon is only forty-eight hours, as long as it is not caught during this period.

Gu Mian took off his coat and took the key: "Did you leave your fingerprint when you went to Wang Xin's house?"

"It takes time to collect fingerprints, and when I went to Wang Xin's house..." Chu Changge paused when he said this, "Wearing gloves."

Also bring gloves?

Gu Mian did not continue to ask questions. He quickly went to the locker room next door to put on a white coat and picked up his guitar bag to escape.

When he passed by Xiao Qiao, he grabbed the person and forced him away, leaving behind a room of customers with a look that was not right.

The fat man raised his butt and seemed to want to chase after him, but he was held down by Chu Changge who was carrying the plate.

"Why did Brother Chu change your plate?" The fat man said strangely, "What is the doctor doing?"

"It's not your business," Chu Changge no longer looked at the fat man, but turned his eyes to the little rabbit pill opposite him, "You'd better leave this with them too."

Little Rabbit Maple was a little confused, but he immediately got up and chased after him.

At this moment, only a somewhat restless fortune teller was left opposite the table. She instinctively feared the person in front of her nickname "Madame Chu".

She twisted her body and said, "They are..."

Chu Changge pressed the tray in front of him: "The police may catch three of them."

How is that possible!

The fortune teller frowned his eyebrows and looked weird with a strange expression to defend himself: "Well... to be honest, I have not had many copies, but players will be hunted down by the police..."

It's really something that has never been heard and seen.

However, if this happened to Gu Mian, it would be possible. The fortune teller couldn't help but think of Teacher Sweetheart again.

Thinking of this, she suddenly asked the two people in front of her: "Do you know... that green doctor? To be honest, I matched the copy with him before, but the result was a bit unsatisfactory..."

It's not just unsatisfactory, it's just like killing people.

The fortune teller has tried his best to speak tactfully.

Chu Changge looked at the person in front of him and paused: "Meet."

The fat man added next to him: "I have known each other since I was a child. They met Brother Chu when he was still wearing a skirt!"

Wearing a skirt? The fortune teller's face was twisted again. What kind of weird hobbies is this?

Chu Changge's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out and pressed the tray in front of him: "This is the drink you want."

The fortune teller looked at the three cups of papaya juice in front of him and fell into deep thought: "I remember what I wanted was a cappuccino..."

"oh."

“…”

The fat man reached out and took a cup of papaya juice from the blue straw and started drinking it with relish.

The fortune teller sniffed and reached for a cup of papaya juice with a pink straw, but at this moment, she saw a pale hand suddenly stretching out from under the table. It was not the hand of the three of them!

It's a ghost!

The fortune teller stood up in panic and wanted to escape. At this time, she suddenly saw the man with gold-rimmed glasses holding the hand expressionlessly and pressing it back under the table.

At this time, Gu Mian had already taken Xiao Qiao to Chu Changge's house.

This is indeed a remote place, with basically all residents around moving away, and the disrepaired corridors are covered with small advertisements.

Chu Changge's house is pretty clean.

Just as Gu Mian was looking at the decorations in the living room, Xiao Qiao suddenly rushed out of the bedroom next to him with a box of things.

"Look," she held the box up to her face and shook it, "the condoms were taken apart three."

Gu Mian pinched his eyebrows, don’t shake it with this thing on his face!