Chapter 8 Poisonist

Huangfu He was standing in front of the desk in the previous room. A very thick layer of gray was formed on the windowsill. He gently wiped the layer of gray and looked out the window.

It's completely dark.

It was clearly June, but the sky was dark so quickly that this alone could make people feel creepy.

A newspaper was laid on the ground, and everyone started a new discussion here.

"The first victim is Tang Zhen, a resident on the 5th floor, the second is Zhang Qiuxia, the third is Li Yuan, who is also a 5th floor, the fourth is Li Mian, a 4th floor, and the fifth is Luo Jiahui, a 6th floor, and the sixth..." Huangfu He said this, paused for a moment, and spit out the name of the last victim: "Fifth floor, Lian Tianxiang."

There were a total of six people who died. What was extremely dramatic is that after the six people died, no one was strangled to death again, which also made the residents more sure that Sun Xindie was the real murderer.

"If the murderer was disguised as a human, who do you think would be the murderer?"

Pei Qingyi’s next question asked what everyone was most concerned about. Is the murderer disguised as a person or a thing? What is the normal posture? Is the murderer selective? That is to say, are there conditions to trigger a dead end?

"For the suspect, everyone in this apartment No. 2 may have the possibility." Huangfu He wrote the names of the six victims on the paper and continued: "In fact, after the murder incident, many residents moved out later. After all, although my mother said that ghost hand murder was not believed, many people still had shadows in their hearts. After this incident was reported by some media, no one dared to buy the house in this apartment. In more than ten years, there were almost no new people moving in."

"Move in?" Pei Qingyi suddenly felt aroused when she heard this and asked, "Then I ask you, are there anyone who just moved in when the case happened?"

"Well... there is, there is a man. His name is Fang Tianying. He is a cartoonist who graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts. He lives on the 4th floor. Do you think..."

"Cartoonist? So, is there anything suspicious about this person?"

"This... In fact, when he moved in, I had little contact with him about a week before that case, and after the case happened, my mother's case was sentenced to death, I moved away. So, I had hardly met him, and because he was a cartoonist, I remember it very clearly."

"Who are the people who moved out later?"

"Five families have moved out. But should people who move out be included in the consideration?"

"this……"

I fell into silence for a moment. In any case, it has been too long since the case happened, and it is meaningless to investigate the absence of the evidence and evidence of human and physical evidence.

"Forget it, let's go and visit that cartoonist." Pei Qingyi suggested: "As the saying goes, you can get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den. If you don't walk around, you may not find a way out."

Everyone seemed to feel that what she said made sense. At present, collecting intelligence is the top priority. In any case, this bloody prompt clearly tells everyone that intelligence is the top priority!

However, as the saying goes, water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. If false information is mixed in, the consequences will naturally be unimaginable! And if the ghost turns into a resident of an apartment No. 2, what are the consequences?

It is conceivable!

How to identify true and false information naturally became the key to whether the blood-speaking words can survive this time!

"Okay, I'll go with you to collect information. I don't know if Fang Tianying is here now."

The crowd was ready to go out together, locked the door, and walked towards the stairwell.

When leaving, everyone paid attention to Zhan Tianlin intentionally or unintentionally. This man was very noticeable and there was no way to not mind.

Who knew that at this moment, Zhan Tianlin suddenly stopped and said, "Forget it, you guys go down first. I suddenly had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet."

"Is it very urgent?" Xu Xiong asked with some concern: "Are you afraid of going back to the bathroom alone at this time?"

"It's okay," Zhan Tianlin took out a cigarette and put it in, then lit it, slowly spit out a cigarette ring, and said, "Give me the key."

Huangfu He looked at Zhan Tianlin, was silent for a while, took out the key and handed it to him.

"You can do it as soon as possible."

"good."

After the five people went downstairs, Zhan Tianlin showed a slight smile. Then, he slowly walked towards Xue Zhen’s door!

At this time, Xue Zhen was in the room, listening to the music idle. Suddenly, he heard the doorbell and hurriedly walked over to open the door. When he saw Zhan Tianlin standing outside, he was stunned and asked, "Are you... Huangfu's friend?"

"Mind of letting me in?"

"Okay, okay."

At this time, Xue was really upset, so she let Zhan Tianlin come in. Zhan Tianlin closed the door, revealing a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Since Huangfu He has fragments of the hell contract on his body, this woman is the best bargaining chip to exchange contracts with him.

Zhan Tianlin is a person who is extremely enthusiastic about researching poisons, and can even be said to be a fanatic. He once used various highly toxic creatures such as scorpions, venomous snakes, and venomous spiders to develop different poisons. What he pursued was to develop super poisons that could kill people quickly. Years of research allowed him to develop several medicines that could kill people instantly but could not detect the poison components in his body.

At this time, he also carried a considerable number of poisons on his body. Even Sayako, who was aligned with him, had never told this secret. These poisons were the biggest secrets for him. To be honest, the toxins he synthesized and studied were definitely not much weaker than Shangguan Mian's spider poison. Because of this, no one knew the ingredients of some of his synthetic toxins, and could not find the antidote.

Xue Zhen helped Zhan Tianlin pour tea and made a cup for himself.

"What does Huangfu mean?" Xue Zhen asked anxiously at this time: "Do you know something?"

"Well," Zhan Tianlin picked up the teacup, shook it, and said, "You want to know? Well, there seems to be a cockroach in the corridor over there?"

"What?"

Any woman naturally hates cockroaches. Xue Zhen immediately shifted her sight. In just a moment, Zhan Tianlin moved his right hand to the top of her teacup, rubbed his index finger and thumb for a few times, and some powder was sprinkled into the tea water and dissolved quickly.

Zhan Tianlin specially chose a poison that takes effect slowly. This poison was also synthesized by him. He is the only one in the world who knows the ingredients of the poison. Once he drinks it, if there is no antidote, after three hours, Xue Zhen will be burned like a fire, bleeding heavily and die of bleeding.

This is enough.

"No? Did you read it wrong?" Xue Zhen turned around, but saw Zhan Tianlin drinking the tea leisurely and said, "Well, I seem to read it wrong. You drink it too, Miss Lian."

"Oh, okay." Xue Zhen picked up the cup of tea and took a sip.

No matter how many times the dilution of this powder will never change. Even if you only take a sip, it will be enough. Zhan Tianlin looked at the watch on his wrist, and his eyes showed a ferocious look.

In this way, no matter how unwilling Huangfu He was, he had to offer fragments of the hell contract with both hands. After the matter was done, he would kill Huangfu He together. Zhan Tianlin had many ways to poison people without realizing it, and there were more than seven poisons he carried on him, which were completely colorless and odorless. Even though Xue Zhen didn't make tea just now, he had many ways to poison her. Anyway, he was determined to win the fragments of the hell contract.

At this time, Huangfu He and others also came to Fang Tianying's doorstep. The doorbell was pressed twice before someone came to open the door. Fang Tianying still had the beard and looked like he was holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Well? Who are you?"

Huangfu He spoke, "It's me, Mr. Fang, Huangfu He. Do you remember? You first met me back then and said you wanted to use me as a model to draw a girl's cartoon."

"Hmm? Huangfu...oh! That little master back then!"

Speaking of this, his facial muscles twitched significantly and said, "By the way, why are you back? You haven't seen each other for more than ten years."

Huangfu He's image, whether young or young, is indeed very suitable for the male protagonist who paints it as a girl's cartoon.

"Forget it, come in and talk."

Fang Tianying opened the door, let Huangfu He and others walk in, and then closed the door.

At this moment, a door on the other side of the corridor opened. A man wearing a baseball cap and a big windbreaker walked out. When the man walked to the door, Huangfu He glanced at him. At that time, the door was almost closed. At the last moment, Huangfu He suddenly trembled and immediately opened the door!

"You, stop!"

At this time, the man walked to the elevator. He was Xia Hao who had finished affair. He originally planned to have a night out, but who knew that Zhang Mengxia's husband Luo Cheng called and said he would get off work early, so he was so scared that he had to leave immediately.

Turning back, he only watched Huangfu He rushing over. He was so scared that his face looked like earth. In fact, he had never seen Luo Cheng before. At this time, he saw Huangfu He rushing over, which scared him so much that he thought the other party was Luo Cheng. He immediately rushed into the elevator and closed the elevator door immediately. When Huangfu He rushed to the elevator entrance, the door had already been closed.

"Hand..." He said with a terrifying eyes: "He appeared, bloody hands, and, this time, two appeared, and were about to strangle his neck! Hurry up, go to the stairs!"

Two appeared?

Everyone felt a blow and couldn't help feeling a little weak.

What a joke?

How could anyone run over even though they knew there was a ghost? Is it possible to die? The matter has reached this point, and no one can save the man! Everyone was extremely nervous at this time.

"Emperor, Huangfu..." Pei Qingyi also said with a pale face: "We, we won't go."

"Yes, we don't have the courage to approach the ghost yet."

But Huangfu He was obviously hating that ghost to the point where he was unimaginable. He was about to rush to the stairwell, but Pei Qingyi grabbed him!

"Calm down! The focus is on investigating the absenteeism now! And taking photos! Let's see if there is anything missing in 'normal posture'!"

At this time, Xu Xiong, Su Xiaomo, and Si Xiaoxiao took out their cameras and started to shoot continuously. None of the floors could be missed.

Then, everyone returned to the fifth floor and took pictures. However, there was still no trace.

After returning to the room, I found Zhan Tianlin standing at the door of the toilet.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu He walked over and asked, "Why are you stunned?"

"You can see it yourself."

Huangfu He walked to the toilet door, and then his whole body shivered!

The man wearing a baseball cap and a big windbreaker was now lying in the bathtub, and there were obvious red handprints on his neck!

"He is dead." Zhan Tianlin said coldly: "From the handprints on his neck and the incontinence in his lower body... he was indeed strangled to death."

The horror of blood finally opened the first page!
Chapter completed!