Mirror Authority

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"I don't know, it might be the mirror person!" Yang Yi said.

In the mirror world, the most terrifying thing is the mirror man... Once he hides here, it is very difficult to guard against others.

Everyone was silent, and Yang Yi stopped talking.

He actually saw some things, but he didn't say all of them.

Han Fuming, Zhang Xinyuan, and Zhou Zhao, among the three, one must be a demon, and the other was seriously injured. Has the suspicion been ruled out?

With doubts, he looked around for a week and was taken aback suddenly: "Where's Zhou Zhao?"

In the crowd, Zhou Zhao lost his trace at some point and was not in front of him.

"When I came with us, I heard movement in the bathroom and said I wanted to go and have a look, so I left..." Tang Qingge said.

When they first came, the two followed at the end. Zhou Zhao seemed to have discovered something, explained something, and passed away. He thought he would come back soon after reading it, but he didn't expect to show up now.

Yang Yi frowned.

I'm separated from everyone at this time, is there a problem?

But... Before coming here, I didn't know that something would happen to Chu Tiannan and Han Fuming, so I noticed something strange, so I went to check it out, it was nothing.

Strange in his heart, just as he was about to speak, Zhang Xinyuan called out first: "Zhou Zhao? Zhou Zhao!"

Two consecutive beeps, the corridor was empty, and there was no echo at all.

Everyone looked at each other, even though it was summer, they all felt a chill.

Zhang Xinyuan's voice was very loud, as long as he was still in the cafe, he would definitely be able to hear it, but now there was no movement at all, obviously something was wrong.

To say that before, everyone just felt a little weird, but now they are really a little scared.

"I'll go take a look!"

Eyes narrowed, Zhang Xinyuan said.

"I'm with you!" Yang Yi said.

No matter Zhou Zhao or this Zhang Xinyuan, they might be [Reaper]. I don't feel at ease if I let him leave or stay alone. The best way is to follow up and see what's going on.

Zhang Xinyuan did not refuse, telling everyone to be careful not to leave.

Yang Yi also turned his head to look at Zhao Le beside him, lowered his voice, and said his conjecture: "The god of death may be among us, once you find something is wrong, run away immediately!"

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded.

As a trainee police officer of the Administration Bureau and a subordinate of the opposing team, he naturally knew what he meant.

The god of death of the Tarot Society has been hiding among many students in the college, and he has not found it after searching for a long time. It is really scary to hide here.

Seeing that she understood, Yang Yi wanted to remind Shen Yuexin, but finally stopped.

His identity as a police officer of the Administration Bureau has not been disclosed, and it is easy to be suspicious if it is said too much. Besides, the other party has experienced danger and been to the mirror world. He obviously has more experience than Zhao Le.

In addition, the strength is also stronger, and there are bounded objects to protect him, so even if there is danger, he can escape smoothly without worrying.

After everything was properly explained, the two walked forward.

The toilet, right in the middle of the aisle, came to me soon.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

The sound of dripping water came over.

Yang Yi and the two walked in slowly. The lights in the bathroom seemed a little dim, and there were a series of washbasins in sight, and the sound of water droplets came from here.

The faucet of a washbasin was not turned off properly or was broken. The water droplets were slowly converging, and then fell down, splashing a fine mist of water.

In the mirror above the pool, all the faces of the two were reflected, and there was nothing special about them.

Yang Yi came to the faucet and pressed it lightly. The falling water stopped immediately, and the rest gathered together and fell down and shattered.

Zhang Xinyuan winked, pushed open the door of the men's room, and walked in.

Yang Yi followed behind.

In the toilet, it was very quiet, there was no sound of breathing, no movement of people walking, it was empty, they stepped forward gently, and the two of them pushed the partitions away one by one.

no one!

no one!

Still no one!

According to Tang Qingge, Zhou Zhao, who came here, disappeared out of thin air.

Yang Yi and Zhang Xinyuan looked at each other, each in a daze.

"Could it be..." Backing to the sink, Zhang Xinyuan pointed to the other side with a strange expression.

There is no men's room, there is only one possibility, the other party went to the women's room...

"have a look!"

Anyway, there was no one here, so there was nothing to worry about, so Yang Yi opened the door and walked in.

"Ok?"

As soon as they entered, the faces of the two changed at the same time.

On the floor of the toilet, Zhou Zhao lay prone on it, with blood flowing all over the floor.

Hastily stepped forward to turn him over, only to find that his throat was also cut, exactly the same as Chu Tiannan's death method.

Yang Yi's pupils shrank.

The reason why he was calm and not too nervous was because he knew that the god of death from the Tarot Society was among the crowd, and if someone did something, it would definitely be this...

In other words, it must be one of Zhou Zhao, Zhang Xinyuan, and Han Fuming.

And now, in just a few minutes, Han Fuming was seriously injured and Zhou Zhao died... As for Zhang Xinyuan, he followed him all the time and never left a single step!

That is, with a perfect alibi.

If not for these three people?

Who would that be?

Shen Yuexin and Zhao Le, the two of them have not been taken away, and they have been following him all the time. There is no chance to do something. Yan Jiajia was with everyone just now. Tang Qingge saw Zhou Zhao enter the bathroom, but he also went to the restroom. in front of.

"Could it be...Tang Qingge caught up with us after the murder, because he moved quickly, and we were shocked by the death of Chu Tiannan and others, so we didn't care!"

Zhang Xinyuan spoke suddenly.

Yang Yi may not have noticed, but he noticed that when he ran over just now, Tang Qingge was indeed late for a while, but it was only a dozen seconds. He thought he was running slowly before, so he didn't care. Now it seems that he will Wouldn't there be such a possibility?

Chapter 217 Zhao Le is Dead

"It is possible..."

After pondering for a while, Yang Yi said: "But who killed Chu Tiannan? At that time, Tang Qingge was with us. If she was the murderer, it was not her who did it!"

After hearing the gunshots, he went to the back of the private room. Tang Qingge was still there at the time, and recognized the style of Shen Yuexin's earrings... Chu Tiannan and Han Fuming happened at this time.

So, she has an alibi.

Also, the speculation is correct... Then what was her motive for killing Zhou Zhao?

Anyone who kills must have a reason.

Zhang Xinyuan quickly figured this out, and his eyes also showed confusion: "Who could it be?"

Yang Yi shook his head and remained silent.

In this case, he was also ignorant.

In two places, two people were killed at the same time, and one person was seriously injured. As a result, those who might have done it have evidence of alibi... Could it be that there is a tenth person in this cafe?

Or... No. 11 people?

"Whether it's Tang Qingge or not, she is extremely suspicious, no...that's bad!"

His expression changed, and Yang Yi hurriedly stood up.

Zhang Xinyuan also constricted his pupils.

If that person is really a murderer and is alone with Zhao Le and others, the latter will definitely be in danger.

Ignoring Zhou Zhao, who had already checked the death, the two rushed out of the bathroom and ran towards the back door at a faster speed.

The route was familiar, and he came to the front within a few breaths, but found that there was no one here, not only Yan Jiajia, Zhao Le and others were not there, even Han Fuming, who was seriously injured, was gone.

Only Chu Tiannan's body lay flat on the spot, motionless.

Suppressing the anxiety and tension in his heart, Yang Yi looked around and quickly came to a conclusion: "There is no trace left by the battle..."

Once you have fought, even if there are no pits in the wall, the surrounding energy will definitely be unstable, just like a pond where stones have been thrown, and you can also compare it with memory!

And the room in front of him was almost the same as when he left just now.

In other words... no fighting!

Then why are people gone?

Just now I specifically told him, don't leave, don't leave, I even told Zhao Le that once someone makes a move, he either fights back or runs away, why did they all disappear when there was no movement?

"Could it be taken away by Tang Qingge, no..." Zhang Xinyuan was a little anxious.

From here to the lobby, there is only one way to go, and it has to go through the bathroom door.

When they saw Zhou Zhao's body, although they were confused and terrified, they could still find someone passing by.

The reality is... nothing!

Did it fly over?

Ignoring the other party's anxiety, Yang Yi looked in the direction of the back door.

No matter how you leave, as long as you search carefully, there must be traces left behind.

The door lock is still locked, without any change, the eyes are narrowed, and more than 100 brains are running at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the picture in my mind and the back door in front of me slowly merged together, like a game of finding fault.

"The position of the lock cylinder has moved by 1 millimeter, and the width of the door gap is half a finger longer than before..."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yi squatted on the ground, a strand of hair seemed to be caught by the crack of the door, with half outside and half inside.

Gently squeezed: "There was no hair here before, no accident, they... went out through the back door!"

Zhang Xinyuan was in a daze.

Are you serious?

The position of the lock cylinder has been moved by 1 millimeter, and the width of the door gap has increased by half a finger. I can say that you have strong observation skills, and no one will pay attention to a single hair... Based on this, the assertion that people leave here?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yang Yi said: "No accident, it's Shen Yuexin's hair, and it's the one next to her earring..."

More than 100 brains are running at the same time. The scene I just watched can be perfectly reproduced in my mind, even if it is unconscious.

Even, if Shen Yuexin was in front of her, she could easily find where this hair was before.

This is the terrible thing about a strong memory!

You can observe everything around you through the details.

"They don't have a key, how did they open the door..."

Zhang Xinyuan didn't believe it.

Their strength, no matter how powerful the door lock is ten times, they can still kick it open, but... once they do this, there must be movement, and they will be able to detect it.

Now the door and the lock are all intact, which means that no one has kicked it. In this case, if you really want to leave from here, how do you get out?

"These locks seem to be fine, but they are actually broken a long time ago..."

After explaining casually, Yang Yi gently pushed the iron gate.

With a crisp sound, the back door opened.

It's as if the door lock is indeed broken, and it can be opened with a little effort.

"This……"

Zhang Xinyuan blinked.


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