Su Bai looked at the phone, thought for a while, and then stopped thinking about this.

No matter what the butler plans, it will be exposed in the future.

So there is no need to make this matter so clear.

Then, Su Bai opened the document sent by the butler.

Start checking the information about Fire Wolf and Blades.

One of these two resurrected people is the transformed person and the other is the spiritual person.

The former is a snake-level resurrection, and its ability is to become a wolf with flames.

The resurrection was resurrected three years ago and once burned a warehouse and burned the warehouse administrator to death.

After that, this person disappeared and did not appear in Xijiang City some time ago.

The latter blade is a python-level resurrection person. His ability is to use mental control to move the blade quickly and he has committed numerous bloody crimes. His favorite thing is to use the blade to cut people, which is very perverted.

Su Bai looked at the past of the two, recalling the death of the two old men before, and denied the possibility of the two resurrected people committing the crime.

One of these two resurrected people is a transformation system and the other is to control objects.

If you want to kill someone, you will inevitably leave some traces.

Moreover, the methods of the two people's crimes are not consistent with them.

Then, Su Bai began to open the documents of another past case and began to read it quickly.

But in a moment, he finished reading the entire document.

Su Bai shook his head, and he felt a little disappointed.

In these cases, although some cases are somewhat similar to the deaths of these seven old men, after his judgment, none of them is truly in line with them.

Most of these are isolated cases and have no reference value.

Even some resurrectionists who killed the elderly were very rough in their crimes, and they were not as natural as they are now.

Then, Su Bai sent a message to the butler directly, asking the other party to check the information of the seven old people and the list of people on the street.

Then, he paused and called Zhao Kongqing.

"I'm going to the funeral home tonight."

Hearing his words, Zhao Kongqing also became serious, "What did you find?"

"The dead man is a little strange. I suspect that some of the resurrections are committing the crime. Look at your files of the seven dead, and the roster of everyone on this street."

"Okay, I'll go find it now." Zhao Kongqing responded, then hung up the phone.

Su Bai put his phone aside, and his face showed a contemplative look.

This time he asked the butler and Zhao Kongqing to check the same information and had his own considerations.

After all, the butler is not as familiar with this place as Zhao Kongqing, so maybe Zhao Kongqing is looking up information faster.

In this case, time is life and cannot tolerate any waste.

Of course, in this case, you can also compare the butler and determine the limitations of the butler's ability.

After making the phone call, Su Bai picked up the urn and continued to carve.

Soon, the sound of drizzle gradually came from outside, making the cold night a little more wet and cold.

Su Bai carved the urn, picked up sandpaper and began to polish the urn carefully.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

At this moment, a knock on the door came.

Su Bai stood up and walked to the door, opening the door.

As the door opened, Zhao Kongqing, who was wet in police uniform, appeared in front of him.

"I brought the information, please take a look." Zhao Kongqing nodded to Su Bai and handed Su Bai the documents wrapped tightly in his arms.

"Well, come in and sit down." Su Bai nodded, took the document, sat on the chair and started reading.

Zhao Kongqing, who was beside him, was stunned for a moment when he saw his serious appearance and shook his head.

Then he pointed his hand on his shoulder, and a purple-black flame appeared on his fingertips and began to pound on his body.

But in a while, white smoke gradually rose from his body.

The rain that stuck to him was evaporating quickly.

"Liu Junhao, male, 75 years old, in Linchun County, Xijiang City..."

"Zhang Susu, female, 76 years old,..."

"He Shunniang, female, 68 years old,..."

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Su Bai read the list of dead people.

The dead people here are all older.

The highest is 76 years old and the lowest is 67 years old.

The age span is no more than 10 years old.

After reading the information, Su Bai began to conceive a topographic map in his mind based on the living address of the dead person.

Then he suddenly discovered that in fact, there are certain rules for those who die.

The seven dead people lived in a relatively concentrated place, and none of them were close to the two ends of the old street.

It's like being restricted by something.

"The death range does not occupy the entire street." Su Bai thought about it, and then he began to quickly turn over the list of the entire street next to him.

Zhao Kongqing is very serious in his work and collects the roster very carefully. On this roster, there are household heads, or water and electricity payment payers, and there are also data counted by various departments...

Although this will cause some name information to be duplicated, the information will be more complete.

Su Bai quickly read the information, and then passed the entire information in his mind.

"How is it? Is there any result?" Zhao Kongqing, who was standing beside him, couldn't help asking.

"Wait a little longer." Su Bai shook his head, closed his eyes, and his mind sinks.

At the same time, in his mind, buildings rose from the ground.

After a while, a building that was exactly the same as the real world appeared in Su Bai's mind.

Immediately afterwards, a personal name message began to appear everywhere in the house.

"The dead are all in the center of the old street."

"And they are all elderly."

Su Bai felt the old street in his mind and recalled the previous information in his heart.

"That is to say, the conditions of death may be related to range and age."

Su Bai suddenly remembered the information he just read. The order of death of the deceased was based on age.

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The first one died was 76-year-old Zhang Susu, and the last one died was 67-year-old Li Bin.

Therefore, the order of the other party killing people from high to low is likely to be true!

"If this is the case, then these places will not match." Su Bai removed the streets and ends of the fictional old street map in his mind.

In these places, there are people older than the deceased, but they do not die.

Then, what appeared in front of Su Bai was a deformed circle centered on the coffin shop.

"His target is me?" Su Bai opened his eyes, his brows gradually frowned, and immediately denied the speculation.

The first person to die was seven days ago.

At that time, he was still in the No. 76 Market.

Unless the other party predicts it, he will never know that he will come.

"So the goal is..." Su Bai had a guess in his heart and looked at the oblique rear of the coffin shop.

There was the apartment building where he lived.

"What's wrong? Are you getting anything?" Zhao Kongqing asked when he saw him looking.

"There is a little gain." Su Bai nodded, "Do you still remember what abilities did the Resurrection who had a grudge against you have before?"

He now suspects that the resurrectionist who had a grudge against Zhao Kongqing came to the door.

Hearing his words, Zhao Kongqing's pupils shrank slightly.
Chapter completed!