There was silence in the restaurant, so the crisp sound of the pen breaking sounded so abrupt.

So much so that in Lao Hao's ears, he seemed to hear a thunderbolt, his body trembled violently, and he hurriedly turned his head back.

I pointed at the fat man again, and looked at Lao Hao again: "This dead fat man asked you, you have been in this building for thirteen years, why?" How? In addition to building tombs, you are also responsible for guarding people's tombs? ”

"It's not!" Lao Hao seemed to be suppressed, his emotions were chaotic and panicked to the extreme, and finally he couldn't help it anymore, let go of the hand covering the wound, and said loudly: "I'm staying here, not for others, just for my children, I can't bear my children!" ”

"Who is your child? Mrs. Du? Hao Xiangrou? ”

"No......" Lao Hao suddenly froze his head desperately, and his eyes flashed twice quickly when he looked at me, as if he realized that something was wrong and wanted to force himself to settle down.

Without waiting for him to react, I suddenly picked up the notebook in my hand and faced him: "Hao Xiangrou is not your niece, this is your child, right?!" ”

"Ah......h

Sang Lan on the side obviously saw the painting I had drawn, suddenly let out a scream, and squatted on the ground holding the small pillar.

Lao Hao's pupils contracted sharply at first, and then suddenly dilated, staring at the notebook in my hand, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

He turned to me and shouted at me, almost hysterically, "Who the hell are you?!" What do you want to do with my daughter? She's about to be freed...... Don't hurt her! ”

"She's got rid of her fart!"

I finally confirmed my suspicion and slammed the notebook on the table.

For a while, no one spoke anymore, and in the entire restaurant, there were only four people, including me, panting to varying degrees.

Shi Fatzi's face, which was originally red from drinking, also became a little pale at this time, stared at the book on the table for a while, and suddenly seemed to think of something, raised his hand to Lao Hao, and said to me anxiously: "Help him stop the bleeding first!" Otherwise, he would have died! ”

"Stop the blood of a fart!" I was a little excited, "I wanted to kill him, but he was lucky enough to have a venous hemangioma in his neck!" ”

The fat man was stunned for a long time, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, tilted his head to look at Lao Hao's neck, and then looked at me, "Damn, are you stunned to scare him?" ”

Looking at his stunned appearance, and then looking at Lao Hao, who was already paralyzed, I took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help but show a smile.

"I really wanted to get this old thing, but I changed my mind and wanted to gamble. Now it looks like I won the bet. I nodded at Shi Fatzi, got up and went over to help Sang Lan up.

Sang Lan got up, glanced at the table, and immediately turned her head again, and said with a crying voice: "What is that you drawing, it's too scary......"

The fat man also looked at the notebook on the table again, raised his eyes and said, "This is the fourth floor, the corpse of the girl in 419?" Is that the sky lantern? ”

I nodded, pointed to the book with my index finger and said: "There are three paintings in total, the first one is shaking three catties, that is, when the 'sky lantern' was alive, he was mischievous and threw the hemp thunder seeds rolled with cabbage into the wild boar's mouth...... The second is that she was retaliated by a wild boar for shaking three catties, and after she died, she bit off one of her hands. The third ......"

I didn't go on, in fact, I don't need to say it, Sang Lan and the fat man also saw what the third painting was.

That's exactly what we saw in room 419.

"Didn't you say you wanted to paint a mural? How did you draw these three pictures? "Shi Fatzi's face has not yet recovered, these are mainly the three pictures I have drawn, although they are sloppy, but they are very expressive. Anyone who sees these three pictures can't help but think of the bloody and terrifying scene.

I didn't answer the fat man, the truth is that for a while, I don't know how to explain it to him and Sang Lan.

I was already skeptical of Lao Hao's existence, and he said that he had been in this abandoned building for thirteen years.

Even if he was the one who built the tomb, what reason did he have to stay here for so long after the work was completed?

I don't know how he pretended to be the voice of a fat man and lured me and Sang Lan back to the second floor, but he took the opportunity to destroy the mural, apparently trying to hide and maintain something.

I did want to repaint the destroyed mural, but maybe I was too anxious. When I first started drawing, I suddenly remembered the hypnotism that Lin Tong taught me on the phone before. Suddenly whimsical, can he use hypnosis to make Lao Hao say what he would never confide in under normal circumstances?

After all, as far as I'm concerned, the hypnotism that Lin Tong is talking about, to put it bluntly, is an extreme distraction of attention, and then suddenly concentrates on one point, like hitting a beast covered in thick skin, and finally taking advantage of its unpreparedness, it will hit the opponent's soft underbelly again, so that whether it is subjective or instinctive, the other party will at least make a little noise because of the pain!

What I didn't expect was that just as I was about to give it a go, I suddenly discovered a little detail that would normally be difficult to detect.

That is, I suddenly felt that Lao Hao's appearance was somewhat similar to someone I had seen.

The horror I saw in 419 not long ago left a deep impression on me.

So much so that I changed my mind one step ahead of the curve without keeping up with my thoughts, and instead of thinking about the mural on the corner of the second floor, I sent the sky lantern of 419 to ...... That is, the experience of the bear child shaking three catties was drawn......

"What's going on in your head?" Sang Lan finally recovered a little, and asked me with a trembling voice.

"Save the blind!"

I gritted my teeth, put away the notebook and the broken pen, and walked straight to Lao Hao, "You are not Hao Xiangrou's second uncle, and you are not surnamed Hao." You should be surnamed Zheng, you are the father of Shake Sanjin! ”

Lao Hao originally seemed to have lost his ability to move, and he was crooked in the chair like mud, but at this moment, he suddenly turned his face to look at me as if he was a corpse: "Who are you?" What do you want? ”

"My name is Xu Wei, I am a forensic doctor, and I am also a yin."

I looked around and exhaled, "You said you stayed here for more than ten years because you couldn't bear your daughter." I believe you brought us in to protect her. But you heard the conversation between the three of us, you should have already thought that your daughter's current situation is different from what you originally imagined! ”

Old Hao's red eyes slowly turned twice, he helped his glasses, stood up tremblingly, looked at me for a while, and his lips trembled for a while, "He...... They said, "If I help them build this tomb, they will ...... They have a way to make three catties and bring my child back to life, no...... Is it to let her suffer no more...... Why do you say differently? Who should I trust? Three pounds...... My baby...... Where the hell is she now? How is she? ”

Shaking three catties, I just heard Sun Lu and his father say that Sang Lan also knows nothing about the sky lantern......

I made up my mind, no matter what happened to the side, I had to put this old Hao ...... first No, it should be Lao Zheng who is stable and uses him to find what I am looking for. But before I could make up the wording, suddenly, I met Lao Hao in front of me, and his body suddenly straightened up......

Before I could react, two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes, and then the two eyeballs quickly bulged out of their sockets at the same time, and they actually fell out of their sockets!