Chapter 8 Male Model

"Could it be the abused girl's?" The innocent girl analyzed: "The girl was abused to death, and her resentment was not digested and she became a ghost. It was she who killed the middle-aged man in the early morning."

At present, the innocent girl's analysis is reasonable.

"It may be so, but we still need some evidence," the strong man who came out of the bathroom was much weaker, and even fine cold sweat could be seen on his forehead.

Jiang Cheng knew that he was not as calm as he looked.

"Let's go eat first," someone suggested.

The cooking was left to the fat man alone, and the innocent girl went to help wash the vegetables.

It didn't take long for a delicious meal to be ready. Even in such an environment, everyone still ate the food without leaving any leftovers. You can imagine the fat man's cooking skills.

"Are you a chef?" The strong man drank a mouthful of hot soup, and even looked at the fat man's big face a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"No," the fat man scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I just run around and do all kinds of jobs, so I know a little bit about everything."

"What do you do? It's fate that we can gather here," the strong man put down the bowl, and his eyes softened a lot, "My name is Fan Li, and I'm a bodyguard."

"My name is Xie Yu, and I work in an insurance company," the male clerk whispered.

"My name is Chen Xiaomeng, I'm in college, majoring in law," the pure girl introduced herself.

It was the turn of the woman with a mole on her lip. I thought she would be dismissive, but a slow voice sounded, "You can just call me Sister Nuan, I'm older than you, and my profession" she smiled obscurely, "I'm a seller."

Everyone looked at her with inexplicable eyes. The aura displayed by this woman was definitely not that of an ordinary vendor, and what exactly the "goods" she was talking about was probably a lot of things.

But no one was entangled in this issue. They all looked at Jiang Cheng, and everyone was even more curious about him than the woman who called herself Sister Nuan.

Jiang Cheng straightened his body and said seriously, "My name is Hao Shuai, and I'm a male model."

"You are a model?" The innocent girl seemed a little unconvinced, "Are you in a film and television company?"

Jiang Cheng slowly turned his head and glanced at her with a meaningful look, "I work the night shift at KTV."

Everyone stared at him with a surprised look, but no one commented. Everyone has the right to choose their own career, not to mention that they think Jiang Cheng really has such physical conditions.

The daytime in the world they live in seems to be particularly short. After a few people chatted for a while, the sky darkened again.

The strong man walked to the window and looked out, then walked back and said, "It's not going to rain, it's really dark."

Just as he said, half an hour later, night fell again.

Several people sat around the fireplace in the living room, warming themselves by the fire while analyzing the various clues they had at hand.

For safety reasons, they moved some firewood from the warehouse to the living room during the day, so that they would not have to wait until there was not enough firewood at night to get it.

The fat man sat closest to the firewood, and he was throwing a piece of firewood in from time to time.

The fire burned very vigorously, making everyone's face red.

Chen Xiaomeng still insisted on her previous view that it was other members of the family who abused the girl, which eventually led to her tragic death. The ghost in the villa was the girl from the family of four.

She seemed to be obsessed with this view. Every time she talked about this, she would become emotional, which was very different from her previous gentle appearance.

Considering that she was studying law, Jiang Cheng thought that this might be a girl with a story.

After several rounds of discussion, there was no new progress, but someone yawned. It seemed that Jiang Cheng was not the only one who did not sleep well last night.

Fan Li stood up, moved his slightly numb legs, and suggested: "Let's go to bed first."

His suggestion was quickly responded to.

Since the middle-aged man died on the first floor for unknown reasons, everyone decided to sleep on the second floor tonight.

Xie Yu whispered that everyone could live together, so that it would be safe, but before she finished speaking, she was denied by Sister Nuan, who said that she might miss something.

Xie Yu's eyes widened in fear, but in the end no one asked Sister Nuan what she meant by "what" she said.

Having said that, everyone tacitly avoided the girl's bedroom.

They planned to split into two groups, one to sleep in the boy's bedroom and the other to sleep in the master bedroom.

Sister Nuan and Chen Xiaomeng were both women, so they naturally had to live together. They chose the master bedroom on the second floor, which was the room where the host and hostess lived. They slept here last night.

Fatty insisted on living in the same room with Jiang Cheng, so Jiang Cheng and Fatty went into the boy's bedroom together.

Next were Fan Li and Xie Yu. It was obvious that they both wanted to live in Sister Nuan's room. After all, those two were more experienced, and the chances of survival would be higher if they followed them.

Finally, Sister Nuan and Chen Xiaomeng discussed and chose Fan Li. After the three of them entered the room, they closed the door.

Xie Yu was left alone in the corridor.

A gust of cold wind blew, causing him to hug himself unconsciously, and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

He trotted to the bedroom door where Jiang Cheng was and knocked quickly.

Bang, bang, bang!

"It's me, open the door!"

Jiang Cheng slowly checked the room and replied nonchalantly: "Didn't you want to throw me into the bathroom alone? Go live next door."

Xie Yu stared at the door next door that had a gap. The door trembled slightly with the breeze, as if something was going to rush out at the next moment.

That was the girl's bedroom.

Xie Yu was frightened, turned around and begged for mercy with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have said that, please forgive me!"

After checking the whole room, Jiang Cheng sat down with peace of mind, unscrewed a new bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and asked frivolously to the door: "What did you call me?"

"Hao Shuai! Hao Shuai!"

Jiang Cheng squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Hao Shuai! Hao Shuai!"

Xie Yu shouted: "No, you are my handsome guy!"

"Handsome guy! Handsome guy!"

Fatty: ""

"Hu——" Jiang Cheng exhaled with satisfaction, then waved his hand, signaling the fat man behind the door to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xie Yu rushed in like a gust of wind, and then closed the door with a "bang".

After what happened just now, Xie Yu didn't dare to breathe, and shrank in the corner of the bedroom honestly, for fear of angering Jiang Cheng and throwing him out.

"You," Jiang Cheng raised his chin and said to Xie Yu, "Go to sleep on the bed."

"I, sleep on the bed?" Xie Yu showed an incredible expression.

This is a single bedroom, and the bed is also an ordinary single bed, which means that only one of the three of them can sleep on the bed.

The other two either sleep on the floor or squeeze on the sofa.