Some people are born with obtuse angles

Chapter 72

"Hi, the husband of the user you dialed is not at home, please try again later."

"what?"

Q looked at the phone in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

Is this weird call reminder hinting to her to stop calling, or to increase her intensity?

But now time is tight, she set up an automatic callback program, and then installed the memory card of Tang Tian's computer into her analyzer.

"There are results."

There was no evil spirit living in the storage card, and Q quickly found out the information that Tang Tian investigated before he came to the villa.

"So fast?"

Jade Bird put down the book in his hand and gathered with other reincarnations.

In order to facilitate other people to view it together, Q turned on the projection and projected the picture on the screen onto the wall.

"This villa has a reputation of being haunted for a long time. Before Tang Tian came, there were four different owners, and the longest one lived here for ten years." Q said.

"Ten years? Didn't he die?" the black widow asked in surprise.

"He died for one term, but he died after living here for three years. According to the investigation result given by the police, he had a heart attack after drinking." Q called out the news clippings Tang Tian had collected.

"Did he die after drinking? Does it mean that other people can really live if they sleep peacefully?" The tailless cat looked happy.

In addition to the fact that the cabinet is safe, there are now two effective life-saving messages.

"There are too few reference systems, so let's make a conclusion like this." Qingniao frowned.

"And I have a question. Don't other homeowners check their mobile phones when they go to the bathroom? It's impossible that they didn't get attacked?" Chen Xi was surprised.

Leaving aside the habit of eating in the toilet, how can this world be modern? How many people can resist this damn temptation?
"Could it be that the mobile phone doesn't count?" Lie Feng touched his chin.

The emperor tried this, but there was no response at all.

"Except for the master? Haven't there been mass murders here?" The bishop found something suspicious.

"wait."

Q quickly flipped through the information, shook his head and said, "Probably not, at least there is no record here. Tang Tian knows that the haunted rumors are also blog posts and photos posted by the fourth house owner on the forum."

"That's strange. The ghosts are usually the obsession of the undead. If there is no mass death, how did the servants of the night come?" the bishop thought.

"Conjecture."

Li Tianxiu quickly answered his question and analyzed: "Whether it's Lababa Little Demon Fairy, or Pickled Cabbage Girl and Prince, they all sound like the product of some kind of children's book. The drawing on it was probably the work of a child.

Therefore, if you want to find out the crux of the problem, you must first investigate who among the several homeowners has children, and whose children are dead or missing.

If possible, it would be best to find out which generation Mrs. Lin is from. "

"Makes sense."

Blue Bird nodded in agreement, and Q quickly typed on the virtual keyboard, searching for the owner's data.

"I found it, look at this photo."

Half a minute later, Q projected a photo onto the wall.

It was a family portrait of a family of five, with the small park of the villa in the background. Two elderly people sat side by side on chairs, holding a three-year-old child in their arms, and the child's parents stood behind them, looking happy .

"That's... Mrs. Lin?" The emperor revealed a horrified expression.

At that time, Mrs. Lin's complexion was still rosy, and the white hair on the back of her head was still black. Her frowns and smiles had the dignified atmosphere of a rich family, which could drive countless waiters at the Big Bird Hotel crazy. .

"Who hasn't been young?"

Admiral Wushuang grabbed his throbbing chest and sighed sincerely.

years...

click.

The sound of the door lock turning suddenly came from the room ahead, and Q quickly turned off the projection.

"Little brother, this thing of yours doesn't seem to work anymore..."

Mrs. Lin, who had just taken a nap, walked out slowly with her hearing aid, her wrinkled face was full of confusion.

"go."

Q winked at Lie Feng, who immediately went up to him with a smile.

"Ah! You may have pressed a certain line, let me help you take a look."

"What did you say?!"

"I said the light outside is good!"

Under Lie Feng's offensive of half explaining and half pushing, Mrs. Lin was finally taken away from the living room by him.

And the reincarnators in the house also determined a goal at this time.

"It seems that we have to find a way to pry that old lady's mouth open." Admiral Wushuang thought.

"It depends on Lie Feng's skill..." Q sighed.

The things Tang Tian found were relatively superficial. If he wanted to find clues through the documents left in the society, the amount of work involved was huge, and it might not be possible.

It just so happened that Lie Feng managed to gain favorability, and he happened to want to get achievement points, so it's better to just follow him.

The only problem is that Mrs. Lin's mental state is not optimistic. Whether she can remember important information after being well liked is another matter.

"Um……"

Li Tianxiu hugged his chest and looked around again.

He didn't feel it before, but after looking at the few photos Tang Tian found, the things here have another layer of meaning in his eyes.

For example, the deer head specimen on the fireplace was left by the first homeowner, and the model of the chairs in the study can also match the family portrait of the second homeowner.

Then there is an oil painting on the wall, which shows a very handsome man wearing a brown coat, black tie, straight waist, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and slightly white temples. That is Mrs. Lin's husband when he was young. look.

Normally, such photos will be cleared out after the new owner comes in.

But probably because the portrait was too delicate, it was finally preserved as a work of art.

"Why don't we go to the bookstore to search for a while, if we can find the story template of Xiao Moxian and Pickle Girl, maybe we can find the weakness of these ghosts." Blue Bird reminded.

"Okay, I'll go back to my room first."

Li Tianxiu had an idea and walked to his bedroom.

After the rest of the reincarnated people exchanged opinions, they all dispersed.

After 5 minutes, Li Tianxiu returned to the living room.

"You... what's the situation?"

Chen Xi, who was turning over the bottom of the sofa, raised his head and was stunned by Li Tianxiu's novelty.

Brown coat, black tie and trousers, the hairstyle was simply combed into an old-fashioned back, and some wall plaster was plastered on the temples to simulate a gray appearance.

Isn't that exactly what Mrs. Lin's husband looks like?

"Our people in the know need some stimulation."

Li Tianxiu smiled slightly, took out the mirror and compared it with the person on the oil painting.

In this world, besides spending money, the quickest way to attack is the resurgence of old feelings.

According to the information, Mrs. Lin's husband, Zhang Dingtian, died ten years ago.

Anyway, Mrs. Lin's eyes are not very good, so it's better to surprise her with a trick.

"Ugh?"

Another exclamation sounded from the side.

Li Tianxiu turned around, the expression on his face froze.

The bishop was standing at the foot of the stairs, wearing a brown coat, black tie and trousers, even his hairstyle was exactly the same as his.

They clashed.

(End of this chapter)