Chapter 1275

Name:Evil's With Me Author:qiu feng han
Don't say that the previous assumption was just a random guess. After Qiu Bitian's analysis, my brothers strengthened the possibility of this assumption. So I went on to think that since the murderer was going to throw the pot to move to his ancestral grave, he must know the situation of the Ruan family like the back of his hand, and set the date place outside Guankou town. Then the murderer must not be an outsider. I think he is probably from Guankou town!

After temporarily locking a target, my friend is in a good mood. Drink ten thousand cups of wine, go upstairs and find a bedroom to fall asleep.

In the morning, she went home for breakfast. When she went out again, JOYA hurriedly trotted out. I'm not at home. She was on pins and needles under my mother's eyes. She hid at Qiu Bitian's house yesterday.

Qiu Bitian and I also made an appointment. The boy had been waiting at the door. We went to Guankou town together. On the way, JOYA said bitterly, can she rent a house to live out? My mother didn't show her face. It can be seen that she didn't like her. She was uncomfortable living together. I said these days, we both moved back to the casino.

Listen to me, the little fox is very happy. He takes my arm and jumps like a little butterfly. Qiu Bitian said that it would be better to live in his house these days. Qiaoya shook her head and said very seriously, "we are not relatives, and we are lonely men and women. Living in your house has a bad impact."

Qiu Bitian laughed and said, "do you seem to be related? What do you have to do with animals? "

The little fox, er, looked up at me. I don't know what to say. I can't say it's a pair of magic generals. Is it a good partner? But JOYA flashed her long eyelashes and said, "my brother beast..."

"Yes, she is my sister!" I said.

Qiu Bitian blinked and said, "I see!"

Qiao Yapu smiled and said, "what do you understand, I don't understand..." he put the whole person on my arm and smiled wildly.

We took a taxi to Guankou town. Although the destination was an Internet cafe, we didn't go to this place first, but went around to inquire about the news. After entering a small supermarket, I bought a box of cigarettes and asked the landlady where the Ruan family moved their ancestral grave yesterday? When the landlady saw that we were strangers and asked this topic, she was suspicious. Just at this time, an uncle came in to buy cigarettes. It was the one who told the story by the river yesterday.

I immediately put a box of China I just bought in his pocket, took him out and asked, did the Ruan family's ancestral grave move to the river yesterday? The uncle nodded and said yes. He saw the coffin buried with his own eyes. What's the problem?

The demon had been busy. Her sky mirror didn't make a sound. At this time, she couldn't help saying, "what's the situation? Did you secretly move the coffin at night, or was this man lying? "

I don't think this uncle is going to lie. An old smoker who loves smoking will give him a cigarette, not to mention the whole package? Besides, many people in the town know about it, and he doesn't have to lie.

"Why isn't the tombstone engraved?" I asked again.

Uncle a foggy waterway: "no, there are words on the monument. We can all see clearly... Ah, Lao Chen, wait. After the Ruan family's ancestral grave moved over yesterday, didn't there be words on the monument?"

The uncle grabbed a middle-aged man who just passed by. I took a closer look. I also met him yesterday, so I handed him a cigarette. Old Chen frowned and said, there are words. Who said there was no?

Wipe, it's possible for one to lie. It's impossible for both of them to lie. Is it true that they quietly transfer at night? But this is a ancestral grave. How can it withstand such tosses? Moving back twice a day is a great disrespect to the dead.

The demon suddenly thought, "did you use a technique similar to the suspicious cloud Bureau and hide the eyes of old seven and eight?"

I said it was impossible. With the sensitivity of seven and eight dogs' noses, they would be able to smell it if they sacrificed Dharma on the cemetery. We can't guess what's going on for a moment. Anyway, I didn't come to Ruan's ancestral grave today, so I said to my two uncles, it's okay, just ask casually, thank you, and then turned and went straight to the Internet cafe.

The purpose of going to the Internet cafe is to find the person who plays the game. Although it is not clear how old this person is and whether he is the same person as the nickname qianzufen in the game, at least it is certain that he must be an old hand in the game. Otherwise, it is impossible to have a sister in just ten days with only one trumpet. To find this trumpet, you must go to the Internet cafe, preferably the Internet cafe in Guankou Town, and start from the root cause.

Don't underestimate this town. There are several Internet cafes, but the interior decoration is not as luxurious as that in the city. We entered a house at random, and the situation inside was really not flattering. Some smoked, some ate instant noodles, some took off their shoes and put their feet on the table, and some fought with bare arms. It's a miasma. It tastes like everything. I don't know how these children survived here.

There are really children inside. We can't see adults of our age at all. Most of them are teenagers. The boss saw three "old netizens" coming. His eyes were a little surprised and asked if we wanted to turn it on?

I nodded and said, yes, come here to play. How can I play without turning it on? So in Qiaoya covering her nose, we took out our ID cards and each opened a computer.

The three of us were sitting together, Joey in the middle, and on my right was a child who looked under fifteen. He was staring, frantically tapping the keyboard and playing the League of heroes. However, within half a minute, he seemed to be killed by the other party. The whole person curled up on the computer chair like a discouraged ball.

The child suddenly found me looking at him and turned to me. His eyes were very bad. He seemed to say, what am I doing? Of course, my friend won't say a word. Looking at you, he smiled and asked, "how long have you been playing here?"

"None of your business!" The child glared at me and turned his eyes back to the computer. Unfortunately, the screen showed that the time had come to renew the fee at the front desk.

The child rolled his eyes and reached for his pocket. He looked like he had no money. This is a good chance. I took out my wallet, took out a one hundred and put it on his desk. I smiled and said, "make a friend."

The child immediately smiled and said to me, "I'll make a friend of you." Pick up the money and run to the front desk.

Qiu Bitian looked over and said in a low voice, "you're not doing him good, you're harming him."

I rolled my eyes and scolded like a boy: "it's none of your business!"

Qiao Yapu laughed and covered her mouth. She didn't dare to laugh too loudly for fear of disturbing others.

Soon the child came back. I smiled and said, "before you continue to play the game, can you talk to me?"

"Yes, what are you talking about?" The child looks very smart, but it's a pity that he doesn't apply this spirit of playing games to his study.

"Have you seen a trumpet called qianzufen in the game?" I asked straight to the point so that neither of us would waste time.

"Yes, but that number hasn't been online for a long time."