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"I wonder if my current status in the hearts of the people of Lighthouse is comparable to that of Guan Yu, the God of War in ancient China, who had his bone scraped to remove poison? Hmm, even if I'm not as good as Guan Yu, I should at least be as good as Yue Fei's mother tattooing words on his back, right?"
Old Mu paused, his hand holding Ward's feminine hygiene product.
Mudd?
Where does this brat get the audacity and arrogance to compare himself to Guan Yu and Yue Fei?
He really wanted to slap that thing twice to bring him to his senses.
Ward eagerly awaited the arrival of night.
Whether we live or die depends on this!
Chapter 131 A Ghostly Encounter?
After changing the doorplate, Nako felt much more at ease!
Although there was a very strange feeling about it.
According to the rules, she is now considered part of "Room Number Ten".
In the lobby on the first floor, He Menghan and the others stared at Naizi's new doorplate with amused expressions.
"Heh, number ten? There's a mole inside?"
Aunt Xiu was the first to question him with a cold smile.
"Who told her this information? I don't believe she could have come up with this specification on her own."
He Menghan was trimming her beautiful nails with her little curved knife.
"That's right, if she wanted to think of it, she would have thought of it long ago. Why would she have waited until now?"
Azhi also looked puzzled.
"Why? Why is it number ten?"
At this point, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lao Mu.
There is no other reason.
Old Mu is a "good person".
As the ancients said, good people should be held at gunpoint, and good people should be suspected.
Therefore, they have reason to believe that Lao Mu secretly informed on them.
Seeing the distrustful looks in everyone's eyes, Lao Mu stopped speaking in broken Mandarin.
"Why are you looking at me? What benefit would I get from helping her? Besides, this sign doesn't restrict us during the day, and I'm not brain-damaged."
Too
This thing only works at night, and it's mainly used to control those three irrational lunatics upstairs.
For those downstairs, is a door number all they have to offer?
Joke~
There's absolutely no way to stop it.
"Do you think it's possible that Old Wang, blinded by lust, told this chosen one this hidden information?"
After a brief moment's thought, everyone immediately dismissed this deduction.
"Old Wang may be a womanizer, but he's not stupid. Of all the things to tell her, why tell her to use the number ten address? Isn't that just making things difficult for himself?"
Ha!
Old Wang can be ruled out almost 100%.
Once the doorplate was changed, he could no longer enter the administrator's room at night.
Isn't this just making things difficult for yourself?
"Ha ha!"
Ah Zhi chuckled.
"Then I'm curious, there's no reason for the people downstairs to tell her the purpose of the apartment number, since they can't stop us from doing so."
"The people upstairs certainly wouldn't tell her the purpose of the apartment number, because it's specifically to keep out the three people living upstairs."
He Menghan put down the curved knife in her hand and brushed her hair behind her ear.
"You mean she came up with the purpose of this doorplate herself?"
Azhi nodded, indicating that he did not rule out that possibility at all.
Because it doesn't really have much effect.
Moreover, neither the people upstairs nor downstairs told Nako the reason for the address being number 10.
Could it be that the people downstairs were trying to block the people upstairs for her?
Picture what?
ill?
A previous administrator did the same thing as Nako, but of course, it was to no avail.
"Hey! Interesting. I've decided to let her live one more day. This is definitely not a simple matter!"
"That's right! There's someone hiding among us all along. I noticed something was wrong a long time ago!"
"Yes, several times the administrators who came have mysteriously disappeared, and we still have no clue who did it."
"Without a doubt, only the people downstairs could have done this, not the people upstairs. I advise you to admit it as soon as possible!"
Nobody admits it.
Everyone is suspicious of each other and on guard.
To be honest, the eeriness in this madman's villa could tolerate the existence of other strange things.
However, everyone had a clear division of labor, and each had their own prey.
They even formed a strange yet logical production line and trading model!
But in recent times...
It seems some people are starting to break the rules.
This time, they absolutely must catch that ghost!
Xiao Ran remained timid and silent, sitting next to Aunt Xiu without saying a word.
Everyone knows this little girl.
Aunt Xiu is very strict with her, so she can most likely be ruled out.
Xiaoqing is the same; he always seems to have all sorts of fascinating little toys in his hands.
This time, he was playing with a Kinder Surprise egg.
In his eyes, this quirky egg was much more interesting than murder or arson.
Just when everyone was suspicious of each other.
Xiaoqing put down her toy, breaking the tense atmosphere.
"Uncle and Aunt, it's almost time to eat. Aren't you hungry?"
The argument stopped, and Aunt Xiu nodded.
The atmosphere relaxed once the topic of food came up.
To be fair, Naoko's cooking skills are really good; she cooks a variety of dishes.
If someone were of poor skill, they probably would have been dead long ago.
‘Dong dong dong~’
"Who?"
Naoko was startled inside the room, but quickly recovered.
This doorplate is meant to ward off eeriness at midnight; it definitely won't work during the day.
"It's me, Xiaoqing, the administrator sister. It's time to cook, and I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'll be right out."
Avoiding the gazes of everyone in the living room, Nako went straight to the kitchen and got busy.
He Menghan snorted coldly.
"If you ask me, we should just pay the price and kill her! I can't stand looking at her!"
Aunt Xiu, who had been at the height of her killing intent, calmed down.
"Hehe, it's not that bad. We should try to follow the rules as much as possible. Let her live a couple more days, okay? Besides, her skills are pretty good, and I also want to use her to lure out the ghost behind us!"
Aunt Xiu's serious and ruthless gaze swept across everyone's faces, the threat of which was self-evident.
Ward tried his best to keep his walking movements normal.