did you lie today

Gu Changan suddenly opened his eyes.

He opened the black box and found a change in the bottle that contained Wang Tingting's lies.

Not good, bad news for Wang Tingting!

Gu Changan hurriedly put on his clothes and shoes, walked out of the room with Wang Tingting's lies in his mouth, and shouted as he passed the door of Wu's ward: "I'm seriously ill, there's something wrong, I'll go out."

There was movement in the room, Wu Dabing ran out while putting on his clothes, and said harshly, "I'll go with you."

Gu Chang'an didn't have time to talk to Wu Dabing in detail, so he did as he pleased.

On the way, Gu Changan looked around from time to time with a sullen face, like a threatened leopard, observing every plant and tree in his field of vision.

Wu Dabing followed suit, but he didn't see any tricks. He was puzzled: "Chang'an, is someone following us?"

"Don't talk, hurry up and go."

Gu Changan frowned, his light-colored lips were straightened, as if a pair of eyes were following him like a shadow.

That feeling started when he was about to take out the lie at night.

Not creepy, just disgusting.

Gu Changan tried to dig those eyes out from a certain shadow, but found nothing, it could only be an illusion.

But there's also a lingering sense of realism, which is so fucking evil.

When he arrived at Wang Tingting's community, Gu Changan felt that the movement of the lie ball in the bottle became more and more obvious. He took a light breath and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Seriously ill, have you brought your mobile phone?"

"Bring it."

Gu Chang'an didn't say any more, and motioned for Wu Big Bing to follow him into the elevator.

The gate of 702 is closed tightly, and there is no abnormality.

There was still a lingering smell of blood in the air, Gu Changan moved his gaze downwards, and there was no blood on the ground.

Wu Dabing couldn't understand. He said strangely: "There are only two residents on the first floor of this building. I have been here several times, but I have never seen the opposite door."

"There's no one here, so of course you won't see it."

After speaking, Gu Changan squatted down, took out half a pack of paper towels, took out a sheet and spread it on the floor tiles, rubbed it with his hands, picked it up to have a look, and continued in another place.

"Chang'an, what are you doing?"

"Shh."

Wu Dabing's limited IQ couldn't help him, so he had to stand aside and pay attention to his surroundings.

Just when Wu Dabing was about to yawn, Gu Changan, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly got up and rushed to the direction of the stairs.

Wu Dabing followed closely behind.

Gu Changan found Wang Tingting in the corridor, already dead.

Her pupils were dilated, her face was black and blue, and her expression was terrified. She had seen extremely terrifying things during her lifetime.

Gu Changan crouched next to the corpse. He moved his nose closer and smelled alcohol. It was a special wine from the Blue Bar.

Wang Tingting had been there before returning home.

The corpse was not completely cooled, so Gu Changan took care to get the door key he wanted without leaving any fingerprints.

Wu Dabing seemed to have guessed why Gu Changan asked him if he had a mobile phone, and he asked, "Changan, should we call the police now?"

"and many more."

Gu Chang'an bit his finger, and dripped a drop of blood on Wang Tingting's forehead. The drop of blood seeped in strangely little by little, and flowed under her skin as if alive.

Wu Dabing held his breath and stared at it without blinking.

Gu Changan closed his eyes, and ten seconds later, he heard Wang Tingting's last voice in Yangjian, full of fear—it was He Jian!He is back!

He Jian?Gu Changan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Wang Tingting was frightened by "He Jian's ghost" and fell down the stairs on the way to escape.

Who scares Wang Tingting one after another, and what is the purpose?Murder?

Following Gu Chang'an's thoughts, the drop of blood surfaced between Wang Tingting's eyebrows and was wiped away by him.

Not caring about Wang Tingting's body anymore, Gu Changan asked Wu Dabing to go up first, and walked up by himself, wiping off the shoe prints along the way.

I'm busy, I don't want the police to find their shoe prints at the scene of the crime and be questioned as suspects.

Gu Changan stopped at the door of 702, he held the key through a tissue and opened the door: "I'm seriously ill, I took off my shoes."

Wu Dabing retracted his feet in mid-air: "Chang'an..."

Gu Changan closed the door behind his back, took off his shoes and walked in: "Okay, you don't need to flatter me, you can just say a few words over and over again."

Wu Dabing's face flushed.

Gu Changan went straight to the room to the north.

There are neither corpses nor Tibetans inside. There are many words written on the wall, all of which are the same sentence "Zhang Wei loves me." The towels were wiped, dirty and fuzzy.

According to Gu Changan's speculation, it should have been written by Wang Tingting within two or three days after He Jian's death, almost at the same time as the lie.

She must have seen He Jian's body, or witnessed the murderer's murder, so she didn't see his face clearly.

After I went back, I found that I had dropped something and had to go back the same way, but found that the body was gone, so the self-hypnosis was just a misreading, not true.

If you don't call the police, you are afraid that the police will suspect you.

As time went by, Wang Tingting felt that He Jian's death might not have anything to do with Zhang Wei, so she tried to erase the words on the wall to make this happen.

Gu Changan crouched in the corner, lost in thought like a mushroom.

Zhang Wei's phone call might have been ordered by someone. He only wanted to take the money, but he didn't know the reason behind it, and he didn't bother to care about it.

After all, his relationship with He Jian had completely collapsed because of Wang Tingting. Whether he died or not was none of his business. He even wanted He Jian to die, so he planned to do that.

The rat poison in the rabbit meat is the best proof.

It's a pity that Zhang Wei didn't wait for He Jian to come back to eat the plate of meat. He Jian didn't come back that night, and he didn't show up again afterwards.

Crime is often a decision made in a single thought.

Zhang Wei calmed down after being impulsive, and he was glad that He Jian hadn't come back, the flesh was still there, he didn't have to be imprisoned as a murderer, and he got another unexpected sum of money, and his life was very nourishing.

He Jian's death has nothing to do with Wang Tingting.

She has made new discoveries in the past few days, and she has come into contact with the real murderer. Unfortunately, she showed her flaws, and the other party noticed it, and attacked her out of self-preservation.

Wang Tingting was deranged last night and started to get nervous, and tonight she appeared again as "He Jian's ghost", which brought her a fatal fright.

Then, going to the place where Wang Tingting stayed before her return will be rewarding.

But... Gu Chang'an didn't plan to go to the bar to investigate and collect clues. He wanted to go to Zhang Wei and leave the case to the police.

And his purpose is to expose the lie.

Gu Changan took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, pinched the base of his nose hard, narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit, and there was a calculating light shining inside, like an old hunter aiming at his prey and about to set a trap to catch him.

Seeing him like that, Wu Dabing couldn't help shivering.

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Just as Zhang Wei got off the hanger and was about to soak his feet to sleep, there seemed to be footsteps outside the door, and they stopped at the door. He subconsciously opened the door and looked.

There was no one at the door, the yard was quiet, and no one came out from other houses.

"Strange, heard wrong?"

Zhang Wei closed the door, put the bolt in nervously, and hid against the wall for a while, making sure that nothing happened before he was relieved.

His eyes turned inadvertently and stopped on the table. There was a piece of paper on it, which was laid out. When he walked over and read the first line of words on it, his whole body exploded.

[He Jian is dead. 】

"..."

Zhang Wei's first reaction was, what the hell?How could it be on the table in my house?The second reaction was that the words were a little familiar, and he looked down unconsciously.

【A month ago, I saw He Jian lying in a pool of blood on my way back from get off work at night. He was dead. I was too scared and ran away. When I went back, there was no body there. 】

[I hypnotized myself that it was an illusion, He Jian really just went to Yunnan, but I saw him!Just last night! 】

Zhang Wei's whole body was stiff, and his throat slid up and down with difficulty. This is Wang Tingting's word. Is she here?

The hut is not big, and the only places where people can hide are the cabinet and under the bed.

Zhang Wei cursed: "Wang Tingting, I've already seen you, don't hide, come out for me—"

There was no movement in the house.

Zhang Wei heard his rapid panting and intense heartbeat, he kicked the chair away angrily, and strode over to open the cabinet door: "Fuck, you can't come out, right? I think you can hide..."

There are only four seasons clothes in the cabinet, no one.

Zhang Wei turned around and went to the bed, squatted down and looked under the bed, there were some small cardboard boxes with heels inside, if a person wanted to hide in the cardboard boxes, he had to remove the head and cut off the limbs.

Wang Tingting is not there.

The hairs on Zhang Wei's body stood on end, and he left after putting the note in?can she do itCame in through a crack in the wall?

The window was half open, he forgot to close it, Wang Tingting must have crawled in from there, yes, that's it!

Zhang Wei wiped his face heavily, and continued to look down, wondering what the hell Wang Tingting was doing.

【He Jian came to see me again tonight. He blamed me for not helping me. I was dead half an hour ago. 】

[The murderer killed He Jian, pretending that he sent a text message to his family saying that he had gone to Yunnan, and the call was made by the murderer to confirm that, so if you are an accomplice, you will die too. 】

【Zhang Wei, the next one is you. 】

Zhang Wei stared at the paper on the table, his facial muscles twisted a bit: "Are you kidding me? I don't talk to you, so you play tricks with me?"

Curse yourself to death, is that woman Wang Tingting crazy?

Zhang Wei thought so in his heart, and he also told himself that this was Wang Tingting's conspiracy. He didn't know what the idea was, but he still went to the community where the other party lived.

There were several police cars parked at the door, surrounded by many people.

Zhang Wei felt a little chill in his heart, he pushed aside the crowd and walked inside, and heard the discussion.

"Which building is the one that died?"

"The woman in Building 29, 702, has bought a lot of fruit in my store. You have seen it before, and I pointed it out to you once."

"It's her, she looks so pure and white, what a pity."

Zhang Wei's figure froze suddenly, he turned around, grabbed the man who was speaking by the collar, and said a few words between his teeth: "Who did you say died?"

The man was startled, and then yelled: "Damn it, buddy, why are you so crazy, where are the police? Come and see, you beat someone!"

Zhang Wei let go of his hand before the police noticed, and he quickly ran away from the crowd.

Hearing someone say that he died of fright, the blood on Zhang Wei's face disappeared immediately. He ran into an alley, leaning his back against the wall, panting heavily, his hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

"How did this happen? I just made a phone call according to what that person said, said those words according to the request of the other party, and got a sum of money. I don't know anything. It is impossible to kill me...Impossible... "

A lie cannot be exposed until the master himself admits it.

Gu Chang'an in the shadow listened to Zhang Wei's soliloquy, he took out the bottle containing lies, the glass ball inside shattered, turned into a wave of energy, and it was done.

Wu Dabing said: "Chang'an, the matter has been settled, and the police will investigate later, so you don't have to worry about it, let's go back. I will return the rented house tomorrow."

Gu Changan looked at the time on his phone. Last time Lichun said that his grandma wanted to see him, and he had to go there before the 20th, and the 20th would be two hours away.

He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Go to grandma and see what she wants from me."