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After a group of people cheered, they looked less complaining. They sat casually on the chair, holding a little bread, eating and chatting, waiting for the big meal to arrive.

Jiang Miaomiao brought a bag of tea. He carried the teapot to the back kitchen to get some hot water. When he made a pot of tea, the meal had been delivered and everyone had begun to use it. It was a rich dinner.

Although the conditions for business trip are somewhat difficult, the subsidy is naturally very good. Otherwise, there would not be so many employees willing to come out to this remote village.

Fortunately, there are only three or four days to observe here on business, and the first day has passed.

Jiang Miaomiao also thought about the uncomfortable woman. The female employee who rested in the room took a meal and asked Zhou Lian's room number to send it to others.

Jiang Miaomiao went to the door of Zhou Lian's room and knocked, but no one answered.

She thought for a moment, knocked on the door of the room and said, "Zhou Lian? I brought you a dinner. President Jiang specially ordered it and put it on the table at the door first. If you're hungry, get up and eat by yourself. "

When Mingming came out this morning, he looked at these employees in good spirits. However, when he just listened to the gossip of those female employees below, Zhou Lian quarreled with her cheating boyfriend. It may be that she was still uncomfortable in her heart.

They always don't ask about the private affairs of the employees. After Jiang Miaomiao put down his things, he went back to the room and took a shower. He lay on his bed and ran around all day. He was very tired. He made a video call with Bobo and his husband and hung up for more than half an hour. Not long after he disconnected, Jiang Miaomiao fell asleep.

The next morning, after washing and getting up, he passed Zhou Lian's room and saw that the food he had put on the table next to him was still in place without moving.

Jiang Miaomiao suddenly felt that there was something wrong. There was no restaurant or supermarket nearby. It was not possible for Zhou lian to be hungry if she didn't eat these meals.

Shouldn't you really be sick and faint?

At this thought, Jiang Miaomiao quickly walked to Zhou Lian's door and knocked on the door vigorously.

"Zhou Lian? Zhou Lian, what's the matter with you now? If you don't agree, I'll open the door and go in! "

But even as like as two peas, Jiang knocked out the door, and shouted, it was still the same as last night, and there was no sound in it.

Jiang Miaomiao pulled the sliding door again. He should have been locked from the room.

The more Jiang Miaomiao thought about it, the more he felt wrong. He turned back to his room, put on a coat, went out and knocked on the door in the next room.

A male employee lived in the next room. He was surprised to see the president knocking on his door. "President Jiang, what's the matter?"

"Zhou Lian hasn't heard anything since last night, and the door of the room has been locked. Hurry up and knock the door open. This man hasn't heard anything. Is there an accident?"

As soon as the male employee heard that the matter was so serious, he immediately called his colleague who lived in the same room with him and went to Zhou Lian's room to knock on the door.

The two men hit the door more than a dozen times, then knocked it open, fell down along the inertia and lay on the ground.

Jiang Miaomiao stood behind the two of them, and the first saw the appearance of the bed facing the door.

It was originally pure white. Less than half of the sheets were stained with blood, and the shoes had already been dry and a little black.

Looking at the terrible scene in front of him, Jiang Miaomiao took two steps back, his pupils were soft, and he couldn't help sitting on the ground.

Zhou Lian is dead.

Jiang Tingyun heard the news here and rushed over. He was also startled by the scene in front of him, but he remained calm. He picked up his cell phone and called the police.

An hour later, the police from the town came. The scene was in chaos. Jiang Miaomiao, as the first person to find that Zhou Lian might be wrong, was taken to the room to ask.

Several policemen sat in front of them and asked themselves if they had found anything wrong last night. How could they think of letting people hit the door or something.

For the first time, Jiang Miaomiao faced the dead directly in front of him, and his head was still a little dizzy. In particular, he thought that Zhou Lian might have died last night, and that he might have died when he knocked on the door to deliver food. When he thought that he was only a wall away from the dead.

Fear makes Jiang Miaomiao's mind blank.

As the only woman who first found out now, Jiang Miaomiao was so scared that he could hardly breathe. He always felt that he could smell the fishy smell of blood as long as he breathed, as well as Zhou Lian's stiff face and empty eyes in bed.

What the hell is going on? Everyone was fine when they came here yesterday morning. They went to deliver dinner at night. There was no sign that the door lock had been damaged when they knocked on the door in the morning.

Several female employees of the same company were also frightened. Before the arrival of the police, they didn't even dare to go back to their rooms. They could only nest in the living room downstairs and didn't dare to go upstairs.

"I, I don't know. I just saw that he didn't come out for dinner last night. Thinking that he was not feeling well alone, I sent him a meal. But no one answered when I knocked at the door, so I had to put the meal on the table at the door first."

Jiang Tingyun looked at his sister's fragile appearance, holding Jiang Miaomiao's hand and comforting Jiang Miaomiao.

Jiang Miaomiao finally calmed down and slowly explained the situation to the police.

"In a strange room, I was a little uncomfortable sleeping in bed. I woke up early in the morning. When I got up in the morning, I brushed my teeth and washed my face. When I was ready to come out, I passed Zhou Lian's room and found that the food at the door had not been moved. I felt a little strange."

"Zhou Lian didn't go out of the room or eat all day. There shouldn't be anything wrong. I think so. Then I hurried to ask someone to knock the door open."

"Then I saw the scene in front of me."

"I don't know what's going on, and the door is still locked."

"OK, thank you for your cooperation."

After recording, the police left and blocked the scene. Then they checked the time of Zhou Lian's death. It was about 14 hours ago, and the time of death was no more than 18 hours.