ebookslot Chapter 321 Maybe Maybe Maybe
Chapter 321 Maybe Maybe Maybe
What secrets is the middle-aged uncle hiding?
Did he kill other people's wives and children?
Or was his guess wrong?
Luo Yi took a deep breath, feeling a little confused in his mind, and shook his head, he decided not to go to the other buildings, but to go back to the middle-aged uncle to have a look.
With these clues, maybe you can test him out.
"Parents, this is all the information we have collected during the past few days. We are still collecting other information. If there are new discoveries, I will let you know as soon as possible." Parents, he is proud.
He believed that the parents must have noticed his performance this time, and if there were no accidents, the day when the parents cleared the dungeon would be the time when Lin Aotian was promoted to the red robe family.
"well done."
Luo Yi put away the bricks in his hands, patted Lin Aotian's shoulder, and said earnestly, "I'm very optimistic about you."
It has to be said that Xiao Sagui made this family love each other, and this time it was a mistake to help him.
It seems that at the station, the beating of the handsome ghost was not in vain, and now he is promising.
"My parents said they were optimistic about me, so I knew it, I knew my parents would definitely see everything I did."
With excited heart, Lin Aotian made a 180-degree bow to Luo Yi with trembling hands.
"Parents, don't worry, I will work harder, and I will collect more information for you now."
After finishing speaking, Lin Aotian got up, with some reluctance in his eyes, he finally gritted his teeth, for the sake of his parents and the great cause of the family, he turned around and left resolutely.
When he came in a hurry, he shook his head when he left, and a few colorful hairs fell down.
This is him Lin Aotian.
Seeing Lin Aotian's back going away, Luo opened his mouth and didn't say anything.
The kid is fine, but he may not be mentally stable.
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"Why did he call you parent?" After Lin Aotian left, Mei Luo looked at Luo Yi curiously, the ghost in the dungeon actually knew this human being, obviously this human being entered this dungeon for the first time, so how did they know each other?
"Maybe maybe maybe!" Luo Yi smiled, adding a title inexplicably.
"???"
Meiluo blinked in confusion, did Luo Yi answer it, or didn't he?
"Let's go, let's go see the middle-aged uncle again."
In order to confirm his guess, Luo Yi took Mei Luo back to that building again.
layer.
Standing at the door of the middle-aged uncle, there was no movement inside.
Luo Yi hesitated for a while, reached out and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
Soon, there was a voice from inside the door, and one eye appeared in the eyes.
"Uncle, it's us." Luo Yi said standing in front of the cat.
Seeing that it was Luo Yi and Mei Luo, the middle-aged uncle opened the door, glanced at them, and said in a cold tone: "You didn't listen to my good advice before, but now you are looking for me again?"
"Before we were just curious about what was upstairs, uncle, please don't blame me if I offended you." Luo Yi apologized.
"You young people, curiosity is all about you, don't you know that curiosity can kill people?" The middle-aged uncle's ending accentuated, and his face softened a little: "But I can understand you, after all, young people are all So, well, come in and talk about something, or you will be in trouble when you meet those lunatics."
After entering the house, the middle-aged uncle still went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of water.
Mei Luo sat beside Luo Yi.
The middle-aged uncle was also sitting on the other side of the sofa, turned on the TV with the remote control, and asked seemingly casually, "Did you meet anything when you went upstairs?"
"Danger not met."
"No, who am I?"
"Human? I met a woman."
"Woman?" The middle-aged uncle put down the remote control and continued to ask, "Which floor is the woman on?"
"The third floor."
"The third floor?"
Luo Yi obviously felt that the middle-aged uncle's tone had changed slightly.
"What did she tell you?"
"I didn't say anything, just chatted for a while."
"Oh~"
The middle-aged uncle didn't continue to ask more questions, and Luo Yi didn't speak. The living room fell into a brief silence, only the sound came from the TV.
Watching the TV, Luo Yi recalled the information that Lin Aotian said before.
After a while, Luo looked away from the TV screen and looked at the middle-aged uncle: "Uncle, can I ask you something?"
"Ask!" The middle-aged uncle didn't pay much attention, and picked up his water glass from the table.
"I want to ask if you know Zhang Cuihua."
As soon as the voice fell, a snap was heard.
The middle-aged uncle's cup fell to the ground, shattered, and the water splashed all over the floor.
Seeing the middle-aged uncle's reaction, Luo Yi became more certain about the guess in his heart, and asked, "Uncle, are you alright?"
"It's all right, my hands are slippery." The middle-aged uncle smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly took a broom to clean the floor.
After sitting back on the sofa again, it was already a few minutes later.
"Uncle, you haven't answered my question just now." Luo Yi repeated again: "Do you know Zhang Cuihua?"
"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged uncle had an unnatural expression on his face, but he quickly hid it.
"Of course I know Zhang Cuihua. My wife's name is Zhang Cuihua. It's just that there are so many people with the same name and surname in this world, so I don't know which Zhang Cuihua you are talking about."
If the middle-aged uncle felt a little flustered when he first heard the name Zhang Cuihua, then now he can no longer see the slightest panic.
The answer sounds smooth and there are no problems.
"What a coincidence that it has the same name as your wife."
The corner of Luo Yi's mouth raised slightly, according to the information given by Lin Aotian, a woman and two children, a boy and a girl, did die in this community.
The woman who died was named Zhang Cuihua.
Assuming Lin Aotian's news is true, the middle-aged uncle has no wife, and the panic in his eyes when he heard Zhang Cuihua just now, and later said that his wife is called Zhang Cuihua.
So make a bold guess, the middle-aged uncle must have something to do with Zhang Cuihua.
In other words, Zhang Cuihua's death had something to do with the middle-aged uncle.
If the guess is correct, the secret in the heart of the middle-aged uncle is about to be dug out by him.
Of course, all this is his assumption and conjecture.
He has no proof.
If you want to complete the system tasks, you can't just guess. You must produce evidence, or let the middle-aged uncle speak out by himself.
"The world is so big, it's normal to have the same name." The middle-aged uncle leaned on the sofa and didn't care.
"That's right." Luo Yi didn't refute, and then said: "By the way, uncle, I heard a story before, and that story is quite similar to what happened in the community. Would you like to hear it?"
"Oh?" The middle-aged uncle looked at Luo Yi for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, I'll listen to you if you tell me."