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Chapter 87 The wronged soul demands his life
Looking at Fang Qi's face, An Ning was stunned for a long time before she managed to squeeze out a sentence, "Um...what did you say?"

She heard clearly, but she still bothered to say it again.

Fang Qi stared at the bunch of black hair in An Ning's hand with a deep gaze. He didn't listen to An Ning's words but said, "What do you want to do?"

After noticing Fang Qi's gaze, An Ning quickly hid her targeted hand behind her back, and loosened her tightly held hand, fearing that her fingertips would still be stained with dust. An Ning shook her hand hard before taking it out again. "Look, there's really nothing there."

Her tone was very determined, and she didn't even look at the palm of her hand.

I am very confident in the operation I just performed.

But she was wrong.

After receiving no response for a long time, An Ning moved her gaze from Fang Qi back to her palms. After seeing the condition of her palms, An Ning showed a slightly embarrassed smile on her face, "Sorry, I didn't shake it clean."

She immediately changed the subject, "Are you Grandma Lin's wife?"

As she said this, she withdrew her hand, which was stained red with blood and covered with black hair, her eyes full of doubts.

Pretending to be like that.

Fang Qi didn't expose her, and nodded, "So all the effort you put into trying to kill me just now was wasted. If it were someone else, she might have lost half of her life."

His tone was very casual, he just spoke lightly, and it seemed that he didn't take what just happened to his heart at all.

"Then what role can you play here?" An Ning suddenly asked, his eyes locked on Fang Qi.

Fang Qi blinked and said seriously, "I'll give you one more life. If you kill me, you will lose your life."

His answer was very vague. An Ning couldn't understand what he said. Just as he was about to ask again, the man suddenly retracted his half-protruded body, and the ceiling that he had opened without permission was covered by him intact.

A low voice came from the floor at An Ning's feet. It belonged to Fang Qi, "You will know when the time comes."

Fang Qi seemed to have guessed the question An Ning wanted to ask, but Fang Qi didn't mean to tell An Ning, so he prevaricated it.

Listening to the footsteps gradually walking away, An Ning frowned quickly.

What do Fang Qi's words mean?
The ambiguity of these words was really great. At first glance, she thought Fang Qi could die for her. However, when An Ning carefully recalled the contents of the newspaper and the conversation between Feng Xingtai, Jiang Yu and others, she felt that Fang Qi could die for her. Qi probably didn't mean this.

Perhaps it was not Grandma Lin who was burned to death in the fire, but Grandma Lin was not actually dead at that time.

If that's the case...where is this house of horrors? This is clearly the reasoning hut.

An Ning shook his head, cleared his mind of distracting thoughts, and focused on staring at someone's surveillance.

Among them, she focused on the three people on the first floor.

Only those three people obtained the most information, while the others on the second floor obtained almost nothing.

As for Fang Qi, who keeps saying that he is An Ning's wife, it is unclear whether he is unable to obtain information or simply does not want to collect information.

If An Ning were asked to guess... it would definitely be the latter.

She wouldn't believe such a person at all if he said he couldn't find any information on the second floor.

After all, Fang Qi found her even when she was hiding in the attic.

This man has great insight.

At least that's how An Ning feels.

Through the surveillance, she could see Jiang Yu and others starting to rush to the second floor. Perhaps because of Zhang Xun's elimination, the three of them immediately paid attention to this matter.

There is little point in continuing to rummage through the rooms that have already been rummaged through. At this time, reducing staff is equivalent to pushing a few of them directly to the second floor. Even if some of them don't want to come, the fact is: almost everyone came to the scene. If the three of them don't think about themselves everywhere, if they don't show up this time, they will probably become the people on the suspect list of the other people later. .

In other words, everyone including Fang Qizai has gathered together.

The meeting place they chose was in room 208 on the second floor, next to the attic where An Ning currently lives.

Even without listening to the sound coming from the headset, An Ning could clearly hear the conversation of a large group of them.

"What's going on? Why was Zhang Xun suddenly eliminated?"

Ji Yan was the first to ask questions. She was staring at Li Xinran when she asked. She and Li Xinran had a normal relationship, to the extent that they would say "hello" to each other when they met. Although they were not very familiar with each other, they were better than others. , Li Xinran is the most suitable person to ask.

Li Xinran probably guessed this and didn't hide anything, "When we first arrived on the second floor, a handful of hair suddenly appeared on Brother Zhang's neck, which shocked him. After he took the hair out of the back of his neck, he saw his hand There was a lot of blood and I was shocked."

As she said this, she herself felt a little embarrassed, "When we got to the back, blood suddenly started dripping from the ceiling. A lot of blood dripped on Brother Fang's body. After the blood dripped for a while, a severed arm suddenly fell from the ceiling. Brother Zhang... …I was shocked again.”

"Finally, I saw Brother Zhang entering room 207 alone. His screams could be heard within a minute of entering, but by the time we arrived, he was already unconscious."

After speaking, Li Xinran was not very sure about coming to a conclusion, "I feel...Brother Zhang may have fainted from fright."

An Ning, who was in the attic, heard her words and replied in his heart: Remove the possibility.

"Didn't anyone see what Zhang Xun saw and fainted?" Feng Xingtai interjected.

Jiang Yu stood aside and listened silently, with no intention of speaking at all.

Even if he didn't see it, he knew it.

It couldn't be anyone else.

It will only be her.

But he is now in an alliance with An Ning, and he will not betray An Ning.

But as he was thinking this, his eyes couldn't help but want to glance upward.

He was afraid of being noticed by others and could only restrain his subconscious actions.

But in fact, his actions have been noticed by someone, and this person is Fang Qi, who has not said a word.

Fang Qi followed Jiang Yu's line of sight and saw a finger suddenly appearing on the ceiling.

Only a small piece of skin on the finger was still attached to the bone, and the rest of the skin was burnt to char, exuding an unpleasant smell.

Yes, it smells bad.

This finger was burned just now!

Fang Qi and Jiang Yu opened their eyes almost at the same time. Together they pulled the abandoned iron bed aside and stepped on it.

After taking off the finger, Jiang Yu looked at it carefully. After observing it for a few seconds, he came to the conclusion, "This is fake. It's made of silica gel on the outside and lime powder on the inside, so the burning smell is very unpleasant." smell."

"Then what does this finger mean when it appears here?" someone asked.

But no one could answer him.

They didn't realize anything until the sizzling sound of electricity sounded again.

The innocent soul is here to claim his life!

(End of this chapter)