Because of his status, Miao Zhen rarely eats five pungent foods.
The only thing left at night was the tofu mixed with spring onions, which was vegan, so that was all he could eat.
I always feel like my mouth tastes wrong now.
After Wu Chengfeng left, there was one less follower.
Miao Zhen secretly exhaled and smelled it, it seemed that there was no big problem.
He remembered that Wu Chengfeng had greeted the hotel before setting off.
It was said that there are monks who need to prepare vegetarian dishes.
I don't know if these people were busy and forgot, or if they didn't take it seriously.
The people he was assigned to were a single mother and a middle-aged couple who were most suspicious.
This was something he and his manager requested privately.
If the single mother wasn't threatened, she really didn't see anyone leaving.
Then the seven people in the script can be eliminated from suspicion for the time being.
The murderers are the remaining two, an unremarkable middle-aged couple.
Keeping a pair on your side makes it easier to test the two of them. On the one hand, you can control two people at any time to prevent them from getting angry and hurting others.
There were seven people in the group tour, four women were separated, and three men were left.
It still feels inappropriate to put one manager in a group.
But there is nothing we can do.
Currently, the only people who can be trusted among the guests are Wu Chengfeng, Miao Zhen, Xu Jiao and the couple.
Couples who are unwilling to separate can be regarded as one person.
Miao Zhen hesitated whether to tell the young couple about the murder.
But after observing, he found that the two people's psychological quality was not good.
Telling them means telling the whole world.
Wu Chengfeng saw Miao Zhen's worries, and he pretended to tell fortunes in the past.
While pinching his fingers, he told the two of them, "You are in for a disaster tonight. If you follow the crowd closely, you can turn the disaster into a good one."
The young couple didn't say anything, and seemed to not believe him.
Wu Chengfeng gave some different instructions, but was not taken seriously.
20 people are divided into 5 groups, and there are only 4 trusted personnel.
There has to be one group, and there are no informants.
The team was barely divided and went their separate ways.
In fact, Miao Zhen does not support grouping.
It's just that single mothers keep crying for their children, and they can't just blame the staff.
The hotel only has two floors, but it is very large.
Wu Chengfeng followed the team to the second floor.
Not all clients are willing to help single mothers find children, but most do.
The manager refused to let me go back to the room, so they had no choice but to follow.
The person leading the team for Miao Zhen was the hotel intern who was almost scared to tears by Miao Zhen before, the young waiter Xiao Sun.
It could be seen that he was quite scared. When he saw Miao Zhen coming, he stuck directly to Miao Zhen's side.
After taking two steps, she turned her head and looked at him with admiration.
Miao Zhen smiled at him, and Xiao Sun blushed.
He leaned forward a little nervously, "Master, can you tell fortunes? Can you help me see if I'm safe this time?"
Miao Zhen was amused. He patted Xiao Sun on the back and said, "Yes, just stay with Xiao Sun and you will be fine."
The middle-aged couple traveling with them were named Liu.
Mr. Liu is addicted to smoking and has been looking for a place to smoke.
Ms. Liu was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes and looked very irritable.
Several people searched around the indoor hot spring, but couldn't see anyone.
Mr. Liu spat, "Can you please? It's already past twelve o'clock. It's not my child who is missing. Whoever you want to look for is looking for me. I want to go back to sleep!"
Ms. Liu also yawned. She sat down on the chair by the hot spring and did not get up.
"Then take a rest?" Waiter Xiao Sun knew that someone was about to die.
The manager repeatedly ordered that no matter what means were used, the guests must be prevented from returning to their rooms.
The single mother almost ran out of tears.
She called the child all the way and was now licking her lips.
Xiao Sun looked around and said hesitantly: "How about I get you two drinks? We'll continue looking after we finish."
Seeing the two men nodding, Xiao Sun glanced at Miao Zhen eagerly.
The vending machine is very close. Go out from the other side of the indoor hot spring and turn a corner to reach it.
But Xiao Sun didn't dare to go alone.
Miao Zhen thought for a while.
After all, there is a blind spot there, and the ground is slippery, making it difficult to run around.
Even if Xiao Sun dares to go, Miao Zhen will not ask him to go alone.
Might as well let him stay here.
Thinking of this, Miao Zhen stood up and said, "I'd better buy it, little monk."
He winked at Xiao Sun, who nodded to express his understanding.
Miao Zhen came to the vending machine alone, selected four drinks, and was bending down to stuff money into it.
Suddenly, I heard the frightened scream of a single mother coming from the indoor hot spring.
Then the shouts of the other three people also rang out.
Miao Zhen didn't care about taking out the drink. He ran back quickly, only to see several people huddled aside, looking in one direction in fear.
Miao Zhen followed their gaze and saw the bench where they had rested before.
There is a decorative potted plant behind the bench, with an eyeball lying inside.
The single mother's face was pale, and she could barely stand still only with the support of her grandson.
The middle-aged couple hugged each other, and Ms. Liu was crying and obviously frightened.
Miao Zhen walked over and picked up the eyeball.
The eyeball should belong to Reporter Nie. He doesn't know much about it and can't tell which eye it is.
Xiao Sun explained tremblingly.
It was the single mother who noticed something seemed to be in the potted plant, so she picked it up and took a look.
At first, everyone except Xiao Sun, who knew the truth, was wondering if this was a trick toy.
But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that this thing was real.
The single mother threw herself on the ground and cried: "Xiaoyuan, my child, my child is dead!"
Xiao Sun knew that the eyeball belonged to Reporter Nie. When he saw this, he quickly comforted him: "This eyeball is so big, it definitely doesn't belong to a child."
The single mother stopped crying, and the remaining couple cried instead.
"I want to go back to the room!" Ms. Liu shouted loudly, "Someone is killed! Someone is killed! I want to go back to the room!"
Mr. Liu trembled with his hands and looked at his phone over and over again.
It looked like he wanted to call the police.
Finding that there was no signal, he suddenly grabbed Xiao Sun's collar.
"What are you doing in this hotel? There is no signal at all, and there is no way to call the police if someone is killed. Do you want us all to die here!"
Miao Zhen frowned slightly and wanted to go over.
Xiao Sun was so frightened that he suddenly made a wise remark.
"I don't think it looks like a real eyeball, it should be a prosthetic eye."
He paused and said loudly: "Yes, I study clinical medicine. I didn't look carefully just now, but now that I think about it, those are not human eyes."
Mr. Liu was stunned, and seeing that Xiao Sun was so sure, he let go.
The couple looked at each other.
Even though they have grown up, they have never seen their eyes leave their sockets.
Seeing that Miao Zhen and Xiao Sun were not afraid, Mr. Liu became curious and reached out to have a look at his eyes.
"Master, let me have a look. I have never seen anything as advanced as a prosthetic eye."
After all, it is evidence and part of the body of the deceased. It cannot be touched by others.
Miao Zhen ducked away.
Seeing this, Xiao Sun helped him, "Don't touch it randomly. It's a match and surgery. It would be bad if it gets damaged."
Ms. Liu heard that this thing was worth a lot of money, so she gave Mr. Liu a hand, and the man had to stop thinking about it.
Miao Zhen put his eyes away and went back to get the drink.
A few people finished their drinks and continued to wander aimlessly.
During the process, Miao Zhen chatted with the couple for a few words, and then used a card on Mr. Liu, who was easily agitated.
Mr. Liu does have a troubled conscience.
After the card took effect, he stammered and reviewed it with Ms. Liu.
He said he shouldn't hide his personal money and buy good cigarettes and alcohol secretly.
Ms. Liu didn't understand why her husband suddenly went crazy, so she quickly stopped him to prevent him from continuing to embarrass himself.
The longer Xiaoyuan disappears, the more anxious the single mother becomes.
Seeing her stumbling, Ms. Liu couldn't help feeling pity and prepared to take her back to her room to rest.
Miao Zhen stopped her and refused to let them go.
Miao Zhen's expression was calm and unremarkable.
Xiao Sun is young and can't hide things, and his eyes can't stop wandering back and forth.
The couple gradually came back to their senses.
There was a group of people in the hall just now, and no one was missing an eye.
Ms. Liu took a breath and said, "Honestly, something happened to the hotel. Are those eyes real?"
Miao Zhen had never told a lie and would never lie. At the moment, he just wanted to change the topic.
Xiao Sun opened his mouth and wanted to slander him, but Ms. Liu exposed it.
The venue was extremely quiet for a while.
Then came the frightened cries of women and the roars of men.
............
On the other side, Wu Chengfeng and others who were searching upstairs also encountered some trouble.
When they entered the utility room.
The waiter, Lao Liu, directly broke the news of the death.
Wu Chengfeng was too lazy to pay attention to these people.
Taking them with me is to protect them.
If these people dare to cause trouble, he will knock them all out and tie them up.
From the beginning, Wu Chengfeng disagreed with the manager and Miao Zhen's suggestions.
They are not detectives and they are not police officers.
What's the use of doing so many fancy things?
Anyway, the snow is so heavy now, no outsiders will come in.
The murderer is hidden among tourists or staff.
It doesn't matter whether it's a staff member or a tourist, emergency times call for desperate measures.
The bundles were knocked out one by one and were piled up in the hall, making them stare at each other.
He then set up a barrier to drive away ghosts.
By then, humans and ghosts will have no chance to harm anyone, and everyone will be able to live safely until the police come.
As for the missing children.
Sorry, we don't have enough manpower to take care of it.
People have been missing for so long, rounding up, it has been two hours.
If he's dead, there's no need to worry right now, he can just wait for the police to come and look for him.
If he is still alive, he was just kidnapped and hidden.
If everyone is tied up, the children will not be in danger.
The three women next to him were trembling with fear from Old Liu.
Wu Chengfeng crossed his arms and thought wildly.
Did the kid run out and build a snowman?
No, no matter how playful a child is, he should still have some survival instinct.
There is so much snow outside, is it she who piles the snow, or the snow piles her.
That means he fell into the hot spring and drowned without jumping up?
No, hot springs are not mud ditches.
If there was someone floating inside, there was no reason why no one would notice it for so long.
Wu Chengfeng was thinking of a hundred possibilities for the child's disappearance when his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Wu Chengfeng turned around and saw that it was Fo Qing.
The girl was leaning on him and pretending to say: "He is my boyfriend. If you mess around again, I will let him beat you to death."
Wu Chengfeng quickly looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Miao Zhen was not around.
The other two girls, seeing that Fo Qing had found a backer, also crowded in this direction.
Old Liu's expression was very strange, and he obviously didn't believe this statement.
Wu Chengfeng also felt that this statement was far-fetched.
Just ask him to help.
What to do as a boyfriend.
It's fine now. He accidentally ended up with three wives and four concubines.
Wu Chengfeng was surrounded by beautiful girls for an instant, and he felt like he was probably the winner in life.
Then I thought that he was no longer the straight man he used to be, and that his heart already belonged to him.
The little bald man hasn't agreed to be with him yet.
Wu Chengfeng sighed lightly.
It would be great if the people surrounding him and squeezing behind him were Miao Zhen.
The old waiter in front of me didn't know what to think.
Even though they were dead, they were still thinking with their lower heads.
Lao Liu wanted to take advantage of a few girls by relying on his identity as a man.
"The murderer is still wandering around the hotel. If you don't want to have your eyes gouged out and your tongue cut out, come to me and I will protect you..."
Old Liu had a disgusting smile on his face and kept rubbing his hands.
Wu Chengfeng suspected that this man was possessed by a ghost.
He was still fucked by a stupid ghost, and the perverts were smarter than him.
Seeing Lao Liu grabbing a little girl, he was about to touch her breasts.
Wu Chengfeng punched him in the stomach.
Old Liu still wanted to scream, but after being held down and kicked a few times by Wu Chengfeng, he became completely honest.
Fo Qing's eyes flashed, and he showed a grateful smile to Wu Chengfeng.
"Thank you, you looked so handsome just now."
Wu Chengfeng always felt that speaking so seriously was like reading.
He coughed lightly and read it politely, "You're welcome. This is what I should do."
The two of them finished reading against the stick.
One feels that the team is much closer.
One is seriously considering whether to implement the plan to knock everyone out.
Wu Chengfeng himself was unable to control everyone, but he felt that Miao Zhen's human tank could definitely do it.
It's just that the monk is soft-tempered and probably won't agree to such a crude idea.
A few punches removed the instability and the team moved on.
Wu Chengfeng yawned all the way and seemed to have no energy.
The three women were very well-behaved. Even if they knew that a murder had occurred in the hotel, they did not cry or yell.
Wu Chengfeng was not given an excuse to knock them out, which made him a little regretful.
They quickly finished wandering around the second floor and met Xu Jiao on the way.
He stood alone outside the toilet, in a bored daze.
Wu Chengfeng remembered that he was probably in a team with another middle-aged couple and a man from the script.
Miao Zhen also specially assigned Xiao Wang to this group, fearing that Xu Jiao would be alone, just to add a layer of insurance to Xu Jiao.
"Why are you the only one, where are the others?"
Xu Jiao sighed, "I didn't stop him. They all went back to their rooms."
"Where's the waiter Xiao Wang?"
"She has a bad stomach and is in the toilet now."
Xu Jiao looked at his phone and said, "I just walked in for a while."
Wu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, knowing that the manager's method would not work.
Except for Miao Zhen and his two teams, the rest must have been separated.
Just then, there were screams coming from downstairs.
When Xu Jiao saw that everyone was running away, he thought that Xiao Wang was so powerful that nothing would happen to him, so he ran after him.
The sound came from the leisure and entertainment area.
A circle of people gathered at the door of Script Killing.
Wu Chengfeng just squeezed in and saw a little bald man busy in the room.
Seeing Wu Chengfeng coming, Miao Zhen waved to him and motioned for him to come too.
As soon as Wu Chengfeng walked in, he finally understood what Miao Zhen was doing.
Someone's body had been cut into pieces, and at first glance it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female.
The little monk, with a dark face, squatted on the ground and pieced together the body parts.
It can be seen that he has never played with building blocks and rarely does puzzles.
It was all broken up and looked even more terrifying.
The scene was so heavy-handed that Wu Chengfeng couldn't help but feel nauseous.
Wu Chengfeng clapped his hands, squatted down and followed suit.
From time to time there was the sound of retching outside.
Several people shouted, telling them not to damage the crime scene.
Miao Zhen reasoned with them in a soft voice.
Wu Chengfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned to look at a few people.
His face was covered with blood, and his cold eyes swept over several people.
The crowd fell silent.
Wu Chengfeng withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.
The manager limped over and when he saw the corpse, he was so frightened that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.
It's over.
He thought to himself that the situation must be out of control this time.
When all the vomiting and shouting were finished, the crowd burst into excitement.
Not only were the guests panicked, but the staff also couldn't stand the pressure and started causing trouble.
The manager stopped maintaining order and sat on the ground with a blank expression.
Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng spent a lot of effort to put the body together completely.
It was the body of a man, with his head missing and only his body remaining.
The man has a watch on his wrist.
Wu Chengfeng picked up the man's severed arm and waved it to the people outside.
"Does anyone know this... Whose watch does this belong to?"
A few people squeezed out of the crowd.
Wu Chengfeng took a closer look and saw that there were men and women.
It seemed like they were traveling together.
A man trembled and said, "It belongs to Lao Wu."
Wu Chengfeng looked at the corpse and then thought about himself, wondering why it was so unlucky.
Xu Jiao helped the manager and invited everyone to the lobby.
Maybe it's because you know that being alone can easily kill someone, or maybe it's because you feel safe being crowded with a crowd.
The survivors huddled together like penguins huddled together for warmth.
The manager and Xu Jiao took the list and called the names, and found that quite a few people were missing.
A middle-aged couple and a young couple, missing Lao Wu.
Lao Wu's location is fixed.
He was lying in the room where the script was shot.
After searching for the remaining four people, the manager found that they were not in the room. I shouted several times, but I don't know where I went.
The young couple was not involved in the killing, so they are not reporting here now, so they probably got cold feet.
Xiao Sun ran back, killed the two people in the house for the script, and reported the missing persons.
The waiter Xiao Wang didn't come back for a long time, so the manager sent someone up to look for him.
It was found that Xiao Wang had also turned into a corpse.
Judging from the place where the body fell, it seemed that he was stabbed to death after coming out of the toilet.
Her head was also cut off, and the manager recognized her by looking at her clothes.
The manager took the duty list and called all his employees over and called them one by one. He counted himself as a total of eight people.
There are three young boys who graduated from college and came to do internships.
Old Liu, an old employee, and Sister Li, who cleans the guest rooms, are still alive.
The two chefs were still there, and so was I.
While he was counting, Xu Jiao frowned and asked, "Why is there one more person? Doesn't the duty list only say eight people?"
The manager explained: "Xiao Wang was called by Sister Li to help."
Sister Li was unhappy, "We didn't call, it was obviously the manager who called."
The manager had a busy day and was a little confused. Hearing what Sister Li said, he couldn't remember who called him.
Seeing the doubt on Xu Jiao's face, the manager quickly said: "Xiao Wang is a college student recruited through formal channels through a recruitment website."
After Xu Jiao heard this, he said nothing more.
He actually felt quite guilty.
If he had stayed on the second floor and not followed.
Maybe......
In addition to Xiao Wang, there will be another corpse of him upstairs.
Xu Jiao knew how much he weighed.
A knife can kill Xiao Wang. It is definitely not the first time this person has killed someone.
Although he stayed to deliver food, he still felt guilty.
............
The script kills the room.
Wu Chengfeng inspected the body and suddenly noticed something was wrong.
He called Miao Zhen over, "This man doesn't seem to have the habit of wearing a watch before."
There were no traces of wearing the watch all year round on the corpse's wrist, but the watch didn't look like a new one.
Maybe it's because I only started wearing it in winter, and I don't pay attention to taking care of it, so this contradiction occurs.
It may also be because someone else brought the watch to the body, and the dismemberment of the body was also to make it difficult to identify the abnormality of the body.
Wu Chengfeng's body was covered in blood, so he ran out and asked Lao Wu's friends for photos.
When Lao Wu's photo was about to be obtained, the two came together to compare their figures.
Although very similar, this person is probably not Lao Wu.
Old Wu is fatter than the corpse. Although it is not obvious, you can still see the subtle difference.
Xiao Sun came in midway and told them that a middle-aged couple and a young couple were missing.
Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng looked at each other and suddenly realized that the case had become boring.
"The person who just stopped the young monk from dismantling the body..."
Before Miao Zhen finished asking, Wu Chengfeng said: "Those are the ones."
The two looked at each other for a long time and sighed.
"Is it over like this?" Wu Chengfeng asked.
Miao Zhen's expression was a little complicated, "Maybe the monk shouldn't put the bodies together, so that the suspense can stay for a while longer."
Wu Chengfeng thought about it, and it was the same.
If the bodies hadn't been put together, they wouldn't have discovered that it wasn't Lao Wu who died.
"How do you explain the matter of the single mother?" Wu Chengfeng asked again: "Do you think she was threatened?"
Miao Zhen shook her head, "She found Reporter Nie's eyes in the indoor hot spring on the first floor. The eyes were hidden very well, otherwise she would not be the only one to find them. She seemed to be very worried about the safety of the child, but she was looking for the child time, but didn't do anything."
Wu Chengfeng said: "She didn't go back to the room to look for her, so she might be with those people."
"It's unclear why Reporter Nie went to her room. It's also a question of doubt." Miao Zhen thought: "If they were together, why didn't they move the body out instead of leaving it there?"
Wu Chengfeng recalled the death scene of Reporter Nie.
He wasn't sure if that was the first scene, and he didn't know how to collect evidence.
Just looking at the corridor, it seems that there are no traces of dragging.
"How about cheating?"
After Wu Chengfeng finished speaking, he still felt a little unsure.
He looked around to make sure there was no one around, then lowered his voice and whispered: "Actually, I have a good idea."
Miao Zhen heard this and leaned over.
Wu Chengfeng made a gesture with both hands.
He told Miao Zhen about his plan to tie himself together to the police without distinguishing between friend and foe.
Miao Zhen hesitated, "The young monk thinks that although this method is crude, it is good, but will it cause public outrage?"
"Emergency times call for desperate measures. Reporter Nie and the stand-in, two of them died in just a short time. If we wait any longer, a few more may die. This is also to protect them. At worst, we will be detained by the police after we get out. A few days is better than killing people."
Miao Zhen also felt that what Wu Chengfeng said made sense.
He proposed to look for the missing person. Wu Chengfeng thought for a while and shook his head.
"No, I can't watch so many people by myself. I can't look for them in groups. If something happens to one of you or me, who will deal with the murderer's accomplices? They are more dangerous than others, and now we should give priority to protecting the remaining people. Hold on to the city to prevent the whole army from being wiped out."
Miao Zhen knew this.
I had to accept this idea.
But he always felt that the normal process should not be like this.
Logically speaking, more than half of the thirty people in the copy should be killed or injured.
The survivors and the murderer had many secret confrontations, and the murderer was caught only after the lights went out and suspected haunting incidents.
If Wu Chengfeng followed this approach, wouldn't the crisis be resolved quickly?
The system laughed so hard, "I have never seen anything like this, little monk, just follow his method." 】
Wu Chengfeng stared at Miao Zhen with bright eyes, "How about, try it, you won't suffer any loss if you try it."
Miao Zhen endured it for a while, but still couldn't hold it back.
"At times like this, Cheng Feng's thoughts are so out of the ordinary. When you were being chased by a murderer before, why did you stick to the cliche? You would rather fight to the death than call the police in advance."
Wu Chengfeng's expression changed instantly.
He held Miao Zhen's cheek and asked quietly, "My lovely Zhenzhen, if the police are here, will I still have a chance to perform? In that case, what thrilling scenes will there be to watch in my live broadcast?" . What everyone likes most is watching me jump up and down while being chased by the murderer."
Miao Zhen:......
System: [...what the hell? 】
Wu Chengfeng sighed, "You never mentioned this before. I thought you knew this was my live broadcast strategy."
Miao Zhen:?
【What the hell? ? ? 】
No, who could have imagined this.
.......
The hall was noisy, and people kept breaking down and crying.
Fatigue and panic made the crowd become more and more out of control.
Wu Chengfeng ran back with the photo and stood in front of the remaining six people.
He didn't know what he was carrying in his already bulging clothes, and he became even more bloated than before.
He clapped his hands and said, "The good news is that the person who died is not your old Wu."
The six people looked happy.
He observed the expressions of several people, "The bad news is that it was probably Old Wu who killed the person. He killed people and dismembered his body and disguised himself as a victim just to divert attention for the golden cicada to escape from its shell."
Xu Jiao raised his hand and asked a very practical question.
"Then what's the use of him getting out of his golden cicada shell? If everyone is not in the hall, he has no chance to kill anyone."
Wu Chengfeng pulled Xu Jiao to his side and weighed his strength, feeling a little worried.
Suddenly he saw Miao Zhen walking next to him.
Wu Chengfeng was shocked.
He felt that the person standing next to him was not a monk, but thousands of troops.
Wu Chengfeng was immediately courageous.
He shrank behind Miao Zhen with Xu Jiao and pointed at the six people.
"Don't forget, the young couple and the middle-aged couple are still missing. No, the broken body in the script should be the husband's body. You destroyed his body and cut off his head. I left the watch to confuse people and make others think that the dead person is Lao Wu, so that you can clear your suspicions."
The survivors who came with travel vouchers all took a step back.
Just when those people were about to question, Wu Chengfeng hid behind Miao Zhen, holding his neck in an imposing manner.
"Shut up, this is an organized and premeditated gang crime. You guys came here together, and you also did the script killing together. Now you are the most suspect, and you."
He looked at the single mother and said, "Your child is missing. Why did you never think of going back to your room to check? The manager refused to let you go back to the room, and he hesitated to give a specific reason. You really didn't think about going back at all. Look, they are following our group of people around."
The single mother's face was pale, and she squatted on the ground weakly and cried.
Wu Chengfeng's tone was very fierce, and Fo Qing couldn't stand it, "She said she went back to see it."
Wu Chengfeng sneered, "Then ask her what is in her room and see if she knows there are extra things in the room."
The single mother shook her head, "There is nothing extra."
She suddenly looked at Wu Chengfeng, "It's you, right? It's you who took away my little wish!"
The six people who formed a group also targeted Wu Chengfeng.
The onlookers who were not named didn't know who to believe for a moment.
Miao Zhen was observing the reactions of these people and was about to use the card to induce these people to self-destruct.
Suddenly, I discovered that there was one less person present.
He looked at Xu Jiao, "Where is Xiao Wang?"
Xu Jiao looked guilty, "He died and his head was cut off."
Xiao Wang's body was discovered later, before the manager had time to tell the two of them.
Although I don't know whether the body is Xiao Wang's, what is certain is that there is another life.
Miao Zhen let out a long sigh.
Three lives have been lost, and we can't delay it any longer.
He stepped forward to those people.
The six people traveling together looked at him in confusion.
Miao Zhen recited the Buddha's name and bowed deeply to several people apologetically.
The six people were confused when they saw the monk in front of them suddenly taking action and hitting several people quickly.
One punch at a time, knock down the two men first.
Then it took some time to restrain the four women.
Wu Chengfeng took out a small book from his arms and took out a handcuff from his waist, "I am a police officer, everyone please cooperate!"
His hands were very fast, and he put the things away in just a blink of an eye.
The people here are ordinary people and don't have many opportunities to come into contact with the police.
They had never seen the police card and were not sure whether it was genuine.
But they all know the handcuffs, they are only for the police.
Miao Zhen pressed the two women and looked at Wu Chengfeng in surprise.
Wu Chengfeng hurriedly put a rope into Xu Jiao's hand, and shouted: "Hurry up, don't stand there in a daze, hurry up and help tie the person up."
The situation changed so quickly that Xu Jiao did not react.
With a confused look on his face, he subconsciously held the rope and walked towards the nearest man.
After pushing Xu Jiao, Wu Chengfeng went to pick up the tour guide Qi Juan, who had been eliminated as a suspect, and the manager who had always maintained order.
The manager took the rope and was confused for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up.
He grabbed some ropes and gave them to the waiters.
"Why are you standing there, go and help."
The three interns had just graduated from college and were ignorant. When the leader urged them, they followed them blankly.
After a while, all six people were tied up tightly.
Although the remaining people didn't know what happened, they felt that this should mean they were safe.
Wu Chengfeng found another empty room and said he wanted to investigate the remaining suspects.
He, Xu Jiao, and a bunch of staff were watching outside.
Let Miao Zhen go in and eliminate it.
Everyone was so frightened by the broken corpses that they lost their minds.
Seeing that there were police officers who were traveling to maintain order, they lined up and waited to enter the room one by one.
Although they didn't understand why it was interrogated by monks and not by police.
And this person can't get in or out, and it doesn't look right.
But the bodies of those who were disobedient were cold, and they did not dare to be disobedient.
Miao Zhen stood in the room.
One person comes in, raises his hand and knocks out another person, ties him up and hides him behind the table.
It didn't take long before all the survivors with travel vouchers were knocked unconscious and tied up.
The door of the room faces the lobby. Anyone entering or leaving will be seen by the manager guarding outside.
Miao Zhen carried two at a time, divided into several trips.
Like carrying rice, carry everyone to the hall.
This time all the survivors are complete.
The manager found spare blankets and covered everyone.
Miao Zhen put the tied rice dumplings on the blanket to ensure that their environment was warm and comfortable.
Everyone looked at each other, big eyes and small eyes.
The manager reassured: "Don't be afraid, it won't snow for long. It won't be long, and it will stop at noon tomorrow at the latest."
Fo Qing was tied tightly, and she said coldly: "What if it doesn't stop, just keep us tied up?"
"That's what the weather forecast says." The manager paused and said quietly: "If it doesn't stop for too long, the heating and power supply will be interrupted, but you don't have to worry about it then. Because the murderer will freeze to death here with us. "
This time no one said a word.
The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, but Miao Zhen was not worried about the murderer setting fire.
Unlike a single small room, the hall is very large.
If it could set the entire hall on fire, the fire would be huge. Without the fire brigade, there would definitely be no rescue.
Just such a place to stay, if it is set on fire and destroyed, the murderer cannot escape.
Just go out and make a snowman.
The only worry now is the power outage.
Just as he thought of this, the lights in the hotel suddenly went out.
The crowd was in commotion again.
But the commotion didn't last for a few seconds before the hall lit up.
Wu Chengfeng took out seven or eight flashlights from his arms, lit them one by one, and placed several around them.
After doing this, he felt that it was not enough, so he found a few more mobile phones and turned on the flashlight that came with the mobile phone.
Although the lights are not bright, the visibility is still quite high.
There was a strange sound in the darkness.
Click click click.
Click click click.
It doesn't sound like people walking.
Wu Chengfeng walked around with a flashlight, and the flashlight's beam swept across a figure who had not had time to escape.
It was a bit far away so I couldn't see the face clearly.
The figure realized that he was exposed and immediately turned around and ran away.
No one was present to pursue him.
The tied man is incapable of chasing.
Those who were not tied up saw that Miao Zhen and Wu Chengfeng did not move, so they did not pursue them.
Miao Zhen took a flashlight and looked in several other directions, and sure enough, there was another figure in the hall.
It's just that the figure is not walking, but crawling.
Miao Zhen was frightened.
The staff were even more timid than him, and they all shrank behind him.
Miao Zhen moved his flashlight slightly downwards and saw a woman with disheveled hair.
The woman's mouth was open and her face was covered in blood.
His hair swayed as he crawled, and there were only two holes left where his eyes were.
She dragged her legs and struggled to crawl this way.
The bones of her hands were exposed, and they made a clicking sound every time she climbed.
A human hand grew out of the woman's back, swaying slightly as she crawled.
The manager was shaking with fear.
He huddled behind Miao Zhen and stammered: "Ghost, ghost, ghost!! Ah!!!"
Miao Zhen was scared to begin with, but when he yelled like this, he almost fainted from fright.
He covered his chest and backed away while protecting everyone behind him.
Xu Jiao pushed forward instead.
He stretched his neck and whispered, "Is this a ghost? There really are ghosts."
Wu Chengfeng, who was guarding the other end, turned his head when he heard the commotion.
He glanced at it with his flashlight, and then said without interest: "It's not a ghost, it's a human."
After hearing the appraisal from professionals, Miao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at that woman now, Miao Zhen's heart no longer had any fear, only pity and anger remained.
He handed the flashlight to Xu Jiao, took a few steps forward, picked up the woman, and brought her back to their protective circle.
After seeing this man's terrifying appearance, everyone retreated.
Miao Zhen wiped the blood from the woman's face.
The woman's tongue and eyes had been gouged out, just like the dead reporter Nie.
Miao Zhen recognized this person.
She was the woman in the couple who played the 'yes or no' game with them.
The girl crawled all the way over following the sound, and now she only had one breath left to hold on.
She fell to the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.
Miao Zhen wanted to save her, but had no means.
The girl was confused and couldn't provide any clues.
A human hand was strapped to her back.
Judging from the shape and size, it should belong to a man.
The man has a note tied to his finger.
It says, 'He is alive and only you can save him.' Come to the open-air hot spring now, or he will drown in the hot spring. '
Miao Zhen read the words on the note to Wu Chengfeng.
Wu Chengfeng was sitting on the sofa. Hearing this, he turned around and asked, "Are you going?"
Miao Zhen hummed, Wu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and clicked his tongue uncomfortably.
"Otherwise, I'd better go find someone while you stay here to guard."
Miao Zhen said softly: "Is Chengfeng okay?"
Wu Chengfeng thought about it, and it was the same.
If he gets stuck outside, Miao Zhen will definitely go to rescue him, which will cause even greater trouble.
He might as well keep the house safe with manager Xu Jiao and the others.
But he was really worried about Miao Zhen going alone.
This monk doesn't know how to do Iron Head Kung Fu.
It's dark now, if someone pries it with a sap.
Then the next one to crawl back is Miao Zhen.
Miao Zhen was determined to leave, and Wu Chengfeng knew without thinking that there must be something wrong with it.
It's either to sway the tiger away from the mountain, or to make the seedlings mature.
Wu Chengfeng thought rationally and calmly for a moment.
Still dare not let Miao Zhen go alone.
He didn't know how to persuade Miao Zhen, so he could only act anxiously.
The manager frowned slightly and whispered in Miao Zhen's ear: "It may be cruel to say it, but master, please put the overall situation first."
Miao Zhen was angered by the murderer's methods, "As long as he is still alive, the young monk will save him."
"My hands were cut off, and I was soaked in the hot spring. Even if I rescued the person, I couldn't save him." The manager made a gesture, "Slitting your wrists to commit suicide, such a small wound can kill someone. Look at this, how can this be done? Is there any help?"
The woman who climbed back all the way seemed to have heard the manager's voice. She kept struggling and making ahhhh sounds from her mouth.
Everyone present knew what she was talking about.
She wanted to say, save her boyfriend.
The manager couldn't bear to look away.
Miao Zhen took a deep breath, his voice calm and reassuring.
"No matter what, the young monk is going to give it a try. The donor should stop trying to persuade me."
Wu Chengfeng had a dark face and threw him a flashlight and a swing stick.
Miao Zhen didn't bring any helpers, so bringing others would be a drag.
He was alone, picked up his things and left the hall.
Wu Chengfeng's heart felt cold.
His body was covered in cold sweat, and he wanted to rush after Miao Zhen.
But reason told him not to be impulsive.
He glanced around at the survivors.
There are those who are dragging their feet, and there are those who are pretending to be good people in sheep's clothing.
Also, the mouth is faster than the brain. In addition to scolding others for causing trouble, it will only disturb the morale of the army.
If he hadn't tied people up quickly, these people would have been mixed up by the shit stick and dispersed by now.
They went back to each house, and the murderer knocked on the door one by one, offering room service.
In other words, a hotel manager who has been working hard for half his life is considered a good teammate.
Wu Chengfeng counted each person one by one.
One, two, three... Very good, not one missing.
Managers and interns filled Miao Zhen's role.
Several people were crowded together, shaking like quails.
The waiter, Lao Liu, was not tied up. He huddled in the crowd and muttered: "If the power doesn't come, and the flashlight runs out of power, we will have to wait to die."
As soon as he said this, everyone began to be afraid again.
"It's half past one, and the flashlight can be used for at least eight hours." Wu Chengfeng was filled with anger, and he didn't speak so politely. "Don't worry, you may not make it until dawn, but the flashlight will definitely work."
Old Liu remained silent.
Not long after, an exclamation came from the pile of rice dumplings.
It was the female tour guide Qi Juan who was calling.
Wu Chengfeng shook her and said, "What's wrong?"
"Someone touched me!"
Wu Chengfeng thought to himself that if you tie them all into rice dumplings, how can anyone touch you?
Fo Qing whined, biting something in her mouth.
Wu Chengfeng took a closer look and saw that it was really a hand.
The hand belongs to the waiter Lao Liu.
This person is not only disgusting with his words, but also dishonest with his hands.
Wu Chengfeng slapped his head.
Good guy, I forgot to tie him up.
Wu Chengfeng tilted his head, Xu Jiao understood, and went over to give Old Liu a pestle.
Tie Lao Liu up as well.
Xu Jiao counted the heads, and every one was missing.
Wu Chengfeng was panicking while guarding his home, looking in the direction of the open-air hot spring from time to time.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from over there.
Wu Chengfeng was so frightened that he almost ran out.
He took two steps to come to his senses and turned around suddenly to look at the crowd.
Everyone looked in the direction of the open-air hot spring, and the manager and others who were guarding the other direction were also looking this way.
Behind them, there was a figure who was stabbing with a knife.