In front of the canteen at noon.

Fu Yang saw a young man wearing a "strange costume" coming from afar.

She was wearing a blue cloth shirt that looked like a Taoist robe, with long hair tied up behind her, and a pair of black cloth shoes on her feet and various bracelets on her hands.

People who don’t know think this guy is either a prisoner who just came out of prison or a literary and rock young man.

"Hey, beauty. Oh, hehe~ Do you want to go to the suite of the five-star Xilai Hotel next door tonight? Brother will help you figure out the fortunes?"

A tall beauty in sexy clothes walked by, and the guy quickly teased her, and her eyes seemed to be stuck to someone else's body. She looked extremely vulgar, so how could she look like a ghost-catching mage?

Old Zhao was dumbfounded: "Little Fu, this... you Taoist friend is different from what I think."

Of course it’s different! The three things this guy is most interested in are women and money...

Fu Yangqi came without calling him, and called out from afar: "The Death Stick, here is it!"

Ah Huang then came to him with a smile, staring at the passing beauty's ****, and his saliva was almost dripping...

At the dinner table, the three of them ate and chatted. Fu Yang then explained the matter carefully from beginning to end.

After listening, Ah Huang frowned: "From your description, it's probably done by the water ghost! But there shouldn't be such a fierce water ghost in Jiangcheng? I think this matter is better not to get involved..."

Lao Zhao has a straightforward temper and is a little unhappy when he hears this. He thought to himself that Fu Yang asked you to help, not to shake the morale of the army.

Fu Yang knew Ah Huang's temper, and even he was a little confused when he was a hipster and smiling, which shows that the problem is definitely not simple.

I thought I might have cheated my good friend, but I couldn't bear to be the one who was going to die. My girlfriend, who had been loving for many years, died inexplicably. I still said, "Ah Huang, if you don't help, it's fine. Lao Zhao and I will continue to investigate, so you can do your work. Don't mention this matter, have a meal."

After saying that, he picked up a chicken leg for him and silenced rice.

"It's really not that I don't help. I really can't afford to offend a ghost who can do this... Damn! Forget it, I'll give it my best to do it."

After eating the chicken legs, Ah Huang felt power. She slapped the table and gritted her teeth to agree to help Fu Yang and Lao Zhao.

"Haha, this chicken leg is your reward!" Fu Yang hooked Ah Huang's neck and smiled.

After lunch, Ah Huang said that he had an acquaintance at the Jiangcheng Police Station before, and he could find a way to re-release the surveillance video of the night of the incident. Maybe there will be some new discoveries.

When I took a taxi to the police station, Ah Huang called at the door and said a few polite words, and then a young policeman came out. He had dark skin, a buzz cut and very vivid eyes.

"You are Master Huang? My name is Li Shan. Uncle Liu is not in the bureau for the time being on the mission. Please take you to the archives room. Come with me!"

The three followed the young police officer and walked into the police station.

Fu Yang and Lao Zhao were both surprised that Ah Huang's energy was so great.

In the eyes of college students, it is difficult for police to get in touch, but Ah Huang can watch the murder video with just one sentence.

"You kid has done a great job in recent years. It seems that you are not as a charlatan as a charlatan!" Fu Yang secretly gave Ah Huang a thumbs up.

"That's!"

While speaking, I soon arrived at the archives room.

The young policeman took out a laptop from the cabinet and threw it to Ah Huang: "Master Huang, the surveillance information before and after the murder of Jiangcheng University Campus Hotel is here, you can read it slowly."

Then he turned around and left.

Fu Yang was anxious: "Hurry up, Ah Huang!"

Plug the power supply and turn on the computer. The folder labels inside are very clear, which shows that the work efficiency and ability of the Jiangcheng Police Station are still very strong.

Find the folder named "Jiangcheng University Campus Hotel Murder Case", click in and there are several video files, and play them directly with QQ Video.

The three of them held their breath and stared at the computer screen intently.

The black and white surveillance appeared. It was eleven o'clock, and it was the monitor in the corridor of the building where Tutu and Tingting lived. It was probably because the camera was a bit aged and the image was not very clear.

Half a minute later, two joking girls appeared on the screen and entered the room around the corner.

"It's them!"

Fu Yang and Lao Zhao shouted excitedly, scaring Ah Huang.

"What are you shouting! According to experience, it is usually when ghosts are active at 3 o'clock in the morning. Just pull the progress bar to that time to see." Ah Huang commanded like a boss.

The mouse is fast forward and the picture changes rapidly.

stop!

It was 2:58 am.

The hotel corridor at this time is silent and there is an indescribable gloomy atmosphere just from the black and white pictures.

Sizzling. The picture suddenly trembled and snowflake patterns appeared.

Ah Huang suddenly reached out and pointed: "Please take a look at the elevator at the end of the corridor."

The camera is located at the end of the corridor, so the shooting angle is facing the elevator on the other end. In the picture, the elevator display is jumping, which means that someone is taking the elevator from downstairs!

Is anyone going back to the hotel now on this night?

Dingdong.

The elevator is open. It's empty inside!

"Grass! What's going on?" Old Zhao shouted with his hands holding his head.

But Ah Huang's face became darker and darker: "No! The elevator is not empty. Get out of here!"

After saying that, he stretched his arms to both sides and pushed Fu Yang and Lao Zhao away, leaving a large position free. He waved his hands and closed his chest with a snap: "Ghosts and monsters, there is no hidden in the world! Appearance!"

A soft white light visible to the naked eye actually shot out from Ah Huang's palm and hit the computer screen.

"I...grass!"

"Awesome, my brother!"

Fu Yang and Lao Zhao's mouths were so wide that they could almost stuff them with an egg. It turned out that Ah Huang really knew magic and could also shoot out a white light.

What’s even more incredible is that after a white light hit the computer screen, there was a change in the surveillance screen!

A woman wearing black clothes and long black hair dragged to the ground was walking step by step towards the camera.

She has too much hair!

It almost wrapped its entire body, and it was wet, dragged to the ground and was filled with water. Only two pale arms were exposed in the sleeves, which were obviously soaked in the water, and looked furious.

Oh my god! It's really a ghost!

Lao Zhao was so scared that his scalp was numb, and his hands were clenched into fists. He almost jumped up.
Chapter completed!