The woman was also welcome. After seeing Xu Yi and the fat man not intending to go in, she closed the door with a "boom".

The fat man standing outside the door almost didn't react.

Xu Yi glanced at the door, lowered her voice, and said to the fat man, "Let's go."

After returning to Room 710, Xu Yi stared at the wall clock on the wall and silently calculated the time. The fat man looked more nervous than Xu Yi, and the back of his hands started to sweat.

As time went by, the fat man couldn't help asking Xu Yi, "They...wouldn't something really happen, right?" After speaking, he swallowed.

The house gave the fat man a very uneasy feeling, as if it hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and there was an unspeakable smell in it.

When she recalled the smell that rushed over her face, Xu Yi's face became more gloomy. She once went out to the scene with the master of the Department of Trace Inspection.

There, she smelled almost the same smell as before.

It's just not that strong.

That's... the smell of corpses.

Xu Yi still remembers that the face-down corpse almost rotted with the mattress, and the clothes on her body no longer showed the original color.

You can't take it off, you can only use scissors and tweezers to peel it off a little bit. The white maggots gather together and squirm, drilling from time to time through the holes made by the rotting corpse.

At that time, this scene gave her an unprecedented shock. After going out, she squatted in the corner, almost vomiting out her stomach juices.

But after seeing the fat man's worried eyes, Xu Yi didn't tell him this, "probably not." She comforted: "Let's wait."

......

"The room is messy, just sit down here," the woman greeted.

"Thank you." Chu Jiu behaved very well. She was such a person since she was a child. She was a child of someone else in the surrounding population.

The room was darker than Jiang Cheng expected. The window was supposed to be covered by a thick curtain, and a small orange light was on in the corner.

It's like the kind of night light used to get up at night.

With Xi's faint light, Jiang Cheng glanced across the room, the layout here was similar to his own room.

It's just that there is more furniture, which makes it a lot cramped.

There is a sofa in the living room. The leather of the originally shiny sofa has become gray and gloomy. When I touch it with my hand, the armrests are wrinkled.

The kitchen is on the left, the bathroom is in the corner, and the bedroom is on the right.

The bedroom door is closed.

After a sound of water, the woman walked out of the kitchen, holding two cups in her hands, and placed them on the coffee table in front of them.

"Drink water." The woman said hoarsely.

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the water glass naturally, and then handed it to Chu Jiu, who was next to him. He looked at the woman and asked, "What do you mean by saying that room 710 cannot live in?"

The woman picked up the cup, gurgled a few drools, then put down the cup and said, "The landlord probably didn't tell you, there was a mad woman before."

"Crazy woman?" Chu Jiu stared at the woman intently.

The woman nodded. Her body seemed to be very bad. She started to pant as soon as she talked, and it was not cold in the room, but the woman was wearing a turtleneck sweater that looked very thick.

The collar can almost cover the chin.

"Yes, she is a crazy woman." The woman seemed to remember something, her face changed a little, "You don't know, at night, she started tossing there, at first she just cried, and then she cried later. While scolding, the one who scolded was terrible."

The woman sighed, "I started to throw things in the end. Not only did she fall in the room, she also threw things in the corridor."

"You can't imagine that a full-length mirror that is so big is taller than a person, and there is a big wooden frame outside, so she was asked to lift it up by herself, and then smashed into the corridor, and the debris was splashed everywhere. Yes."

Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally heard what he was interested in.

Mirror......

And Chu Jiu also seemed to be brought into the scene by the woman, and he was seriously waiting for the following.

"That's not counting, she also pulled off the bathroom mirror." The woman's face changed slightly, and she looked at Jiang Cheng and said emphatically: "It was really pulled off by hand. I opened the door at the time and glanced through the crack of the door. She was holding the mirror with both hands, and her hands were full of blood, which was cut by the mirror."

"This crazy woman only throws a mirror, right?" Jiang Cheng asked calmly.

The woman recalled for a few seconds, “I don’t know this, but what I saw is indeed like this. The lights in the corridor are already dim, and the mirror fragments all over the floor are too dangerous. What should I do if it hurts people? ?"

"and after?"

"Then it was quiet for a while, maybe for a few days." The woman leaned on the sofa and recalled: "Then the police came to the house. There was more than one call, several calls, in the morning and afternoon, and then listened to other neighbors. Say, that woman is dead."

"How did you die?"

"I don't know this."

"Did you die in the room?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"No, no." The woman quickly waved her hand and licked her lips to explain: "If it were so, I wouldn't dare to live here. I heard that I died outside."

"How long has that woman lived here?"

"It's been a while, what... it's been a little half a year, right." The woman continued, "But she didn't live in just like this, or we can't allow her to toss like this, she did it later. Yes, it took about a week or so, and then...then the people were gone."

"Originally she was a very nice little girl, she was energetic, she knew how to dress up, she was said to be a model," the woman said, "a pair of long legs is white and straight, which makes people envious."

Hearing that Jiangcheng took a deep breath, it seems that the ghost in room 710 has been found, it is this long-legged model who suddenly went crazy for no reason.

"What's her name?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The woman replied without thinking, UU reading www. uukānshu.com "Yu Youwei."

In the next second, Jiang Cheng immediately remembered the ring that Hua Luo found, with a pattern of Shen Aiwei engraved on it.

Shen should be referring to Li Maoshen, and this Wei... is probably the model named Yu Youwei.

Now, they are all strung together.

There must be some subtle connection between the dead that is not yet known to them.

"Is there any sign before the lady goes crazy?" Chu Jiu shrank and asked curiously.

"Omen..." The woman frowned, as if thinking like this was exhausting for her, she stretched out her hand and pulled up the sweater on her neck.

After an inadvertent glance, Jiang Cheng immediately paused, and immediately afterwards, his breathing began to rush uncontrollably.

The woman seemed to have not noticed anything, and continued: "I really didn’t pay attention to the omen, but I heard the neighbors who moved out said that the police frequently mentioned a place called Huaren Hospital when they asked them. Know what it means."