"What happened?"

When she saw Zhang Tong outside the crowd holding two strings of waistbands, the aunt's eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if she had discovered some treasure.

Then, she twisted her fat body, squeezed through the crowd, and came to Zhang Tong's side.

After carefully looking around, the middle-aged aunt lowered her voice and asked: "Young man, I see you are unfamiliar, you just moved here, right?"

Zhang Tong blinked when he heard this, but still nodded honestly.

"Well, I just moved here today."

"Auntie, what on earth happened?"

Hearing Zhang Tong admit that he had just moved here, the aunt seemed to be even more excited. Her round face was full of mystery and she said sadly:

"A life was lost!"

"A life just happened in our community!"

"I heard... she is a handsome girl. I don't know what kind of beast that killed a thousand swords, but took off the skin of this girl alive."

"The human skin, hair, and eyes were all ripped off."

"Good guy, the blood at the scene was sprayed all over the room. Even the police were so scared that they vomited several times."

The gloomy voice, accompanied by the cool breeze unique to northern summer nights, hovered around Zhang Tong, making Zhang Tong shiver subconsciously, and a layer of goose bumps appeared uncontrollably.

But the next second, seeing the mysterious look on his aunt's face, Zhang Tong suddenly had an idea and asked:

"Auntie, have you seen the murder scene?"

Upon hearing Zhang Tong's question, the aunt's expression changed obviously and she seemed a little unnatural.

Then she didn't know what she thought of. She looked at Zhang Tong angrily and pointed at Zhang Tong:

"You young man, you just moved to Mingyang Community today, and a murder occurred in Mingyang Community. Could it be that you are the murderer?"

After saying that, the aunt's eyes lit up again, and the expression on her face changed from unnatural to suspicious. She was convinced by herself.

Zhang Tong clearly felt that the comments around him were suffocated at this moment, and everyone looked at him.

Under the flashing red and blue light, the faces of the onlookers were all hidden in the constantly changing shadows, and their eyes flickered with light.

Zhang Tong's heart skipped a beat, holy shit, this dirty water was so beautifully splashed.

Seeing the policeman smoking at the door looking at him, Zhang Tong was even more at a loss.

I have been born in two lifetimes, and speaking of it, this is my first time to watch a murder scene, and I am so desperate to meet such an aunt!

Looking at Zhang Tong, who still had oil stains on his mouth, a can of beer in his pocket, and a confused look on his face, Xiang Youming shook his head incomprehensibly.

Although he is still young, his relevant criminal investigation experience is already very mature.

Of course, there are some perverted murderers who will reappear at the murder scene with onlookers after the murder.

But judging from Xiang Youming's experience, this confused and panicked young man will definitely not be the murderer.

After all... this kind of performance is too ordinary, too natural, and has no flaws at all.

The most important thing is that every move of everyone here is under his watch. From the moment Zhang Tong appeared, Xiang Youming has been observing him. He has seen everything. Naturally, he will not trust that aunt easily.

words.

Seeing the policeman shaking his head incomprehensibly, Zhang Tong took a deep breath in his heart. After nodding towards him gratefully, he glared at the aunt fiercely, then turned and left.

I'm new here, so I can't afford to force my aunt to do something like this.

If you really want to fight her to the end, what if she cheats you out of tens of thousands of dollars?

That money is enough to double your life!

Can’t afford to offend? Then we can afford to hide!

So, with Auntie's arrogant attitude, like a victorious rooster, Zhang Tong slipped away in a posture that Auntie thought was very embarrassing.

"Unit 14 404!"

After making seven or eight turns, Zhang Tong finally returned to the building he rented, which was a six-story residential building located in the northwest corner of the community.

After confirming that the style of the unit door was correct as he remembered it, Zhang Tong threw the skewers into the trash can, then opened the iron door and walked towards the unit building.

"Bang!"

The shabby green iron door was closed heavily by the hydraulic device, making a loud noise.

"Huh? The voice-activated light is broken, and no one is here to fix it?"

Despite the huge noise, the narrow corridor was still dark.

Outside the iron gate like an iron fence, the pale moonlight shines in, allowing Zhang Tong to clearly see the dust floating irregularly in the pale light.

Looking up towards the stairway, the light gradually disappeared there, leaving only darkness in the end, like the mouth of a giant beast made of ink, swallowing up the entire corner of the stairs.

Listen carefully, there is not even a hint of insects or birds singing.

Waves of cool breeze blew from the entrance toward the stairs. Being exposed to the cold wind, Zhang Tong subconsciously tightened his short-sleeved shirt with his right hand.

Then, he didn't know what he thought of, but his left hand touched his lower back, and he felt something cold.

Zhang Tong's expression changed slightly, with a hesitant look on his face: "How about... five more kidneys tomorrow? But this thing is a bit expensive?"

With a confused look on his face, Zhang Tong followed the thin light of his mobile phone and walked up the dark stairs, like a tiny ant walking towards the abyss step by step in ignorance.

After all, he was a young man who climbed up to the fourth floor in one breath without blushing and his heart beating fast.

However, after Zhang Tong, who was almost counting the stairs, came to the fourth floor, he discovered something unexpectedly. The voice-activated lights from the first floor to the fourth floor seemed to be all broken.

"What kind of old bastard is this?"

Zhang Tong shook his head as if complaining, and then he looked at the corner of the corridor. In a small window there, there was also pale moonlight projected in, which at least brought some light to the fourth floor.

After inserting the key into the keyhole, Zhang Tong took a deep breath and muttered:

"This lighting...it's really hard to describe."

"Just wait a few more years. In a few years, I will go to a big city and buy a house with floor-to-ceiling windows."

After saying that, Zhang Tong's hand subconsciously turned the key.

But at this moment, Zhang Tong's body stiffened suddenly, and then he gently slapped himself on the face.

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the stairwell.

"Zhang Tong, Zhang Tong, poverty still limits your imagination."

"Why else should I buy a residential building? Isn't a big villa with a swimming pool nice? Isn't it fun to support a few self-reliant female college students in a big villa, something that has a sense of social responsibility?"

Zhang Tong, who deeply felt that poverty limited his imagination, hated that iron could not become steel, but the smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed his pride. In a good mood, Zhang Tong continued to turn the key by himself.

Just then.

Ta, da, da...
Chapter completed!