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Chapter 728 The Hotel of Tomorrow Awakens

When faced with their mother tongue, they often have deeper understanding and broader associations. However, for foreigners, Chinese characters are probably just frames of different shapes in their eyes.

Bai Youwei looked at the words again, thought for a moment, took out another piece of paper, marked the locations of all the guests in the hotel with a pencil.

First of all, the second floor—

Room 201 is Su Man, Room 202 is the woman holding baby, Room 203 Robert, Room 204 willard, Room 205 bald.

Then the third floor—

Room 301 Zhu Shu, Room 302 Business man, Room 303 Basketball boy, Room 304 Lu Yuwen, and the female guest killed in Room 305.

Finally, the fourth floor—

Room 401 Lin Kui, Room 402 Sissy, Room 403 Yan Qingwen, Room 404 Carl, 405 Middle-aged woman holding tarot cards.

...

Interestingly, the first room on each floor, namely 201, 301, 401, were all subjects of Yan Qingwen.

This means that if the people in the rooms behind them want to use the stairs, they will easily be discovered by Yan Qingwen's people, because the stairs are close to the doors of the 201, 301, and 401.

——This should be a small convenience provided by the game for Yan Qingwen, but unfortunately he was suddenly arrested before he could play.

Bai Youwei drew the pictures and decided to go to the fourth floor to take a look at the so-called crime scene.

Su Man stayed to take care of Lu Yuwen, and Zhu Shu accompanied Bai Youwei to go up.

There is no carpet on the stairs, and the footsteps are very clear when walking on it.

Bai Youwei became more and more sure that after the woman in Room 202 was drawing people out with her screams, she hid in the nearest room 402. Otherwise, if she ran down, she would not have made any footsteps.

So, will the guests in the two rooms, 202 and 402, be Robert's subjects?

...It seems, not necessarily.

When the deceased fell at Yan Qingwen's door, the scene was arranged by someone, obviously he died somewhere else, and then he was moved over.

If you want to move the deceased who originally lived on the third floor to the fourth floor, you will certainly not be able to do it with the woman in Room 202, so she must have a helper.

Who will it be?

Bai Youwei looked at the dry blood on the door and thought quietly.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from the direction of the stairs—

Su Man ran up quickly and said to Bai Youwei and Zhu Shu: "Lu Yuwen is awake!"

Bai Youwei was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "Go down and take a look."

The three women quickly went downstairs and returned to Lu Yuwen's room.

Lu Yuwen was trying hard to sit up with his arms.

As soon as he saw Bai Youwei, he asked anxiously: "Where is that note?"

Bai Youwei took it out and gave it to him, and at the same time, she also handed him another piece of paper with strange words.

"How much do you remember before you fall into a coma?" Bai Youwei asked.

Lu Yuwen looked at the words and breathed a little relieved. This time, he was a little better than last time. He was not so drowsy, but he was still very tired.

He rubbed the position of his temple and said hoarsely: "I don't remember... I just remember finding this piece of paper from the flower pot. As soon as he turned around, he was attacked... The other party was a man, and his sleeves were... white."

Su Man and Zhu Shu looked at Bai Youwei.

Zhu Shu hesitated: "Even if the sleeves are confirmed to be white, I'm afraid there is no way to lock the suspect, because the sleeves of the guests in the three rooms are all white."

When Bai Youwei heard Lu Yuwen say this, she couldn't help but think of the young man in white and black pants. She reached out to take the paper from her hand, and a piece of wrist exposed on her cuffs, which was white and delicate.
Chapter completed!
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