Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 14: Kneeling
It did come.
Li Ang's expression did not change, and he asked the address of another daughter whom the old man visited before.
Desheng Road, the patriarch Tiansha.
Only four blocks away from Qianhua Road... Could it be a supernatural event?
Compared with the last quest, the reward of this quest is much less. There is neither extra experience value nor game currency, and from the literal description, it only asks to find out the truth, not to kill Or destroy the spirit body.
Are you more inclined to reason and decrypt?
Li Ang watched the middle-aged woman push her father away and turned to ask Wang Congshan, "Have you eaten lunch?"
"Ah," Wang Congshan was stunned, "No."
"I'll invite you to eat hot and sour noodles with fat intestines." Li Ang said: "That shop is a time-honored brand for more than ten years.
Wang Congshan was in shock. She and Li Ang had known each other for so many years. The last time Li Ang invited her to eat was in elementary school, and it was a dark red plum.
After wiping a little, the plums were eaten, and she asked Li Ang where the fruit was picked and why it was so sweet. Li Ang smiled proudly. This fruit tree grows by the side of the road when he comes home from school. He is irrigated by his urine and fertilizer every day, which is naturally sweet and delicious.
The unpleasant memories made Wang Congshan cautious, "Where is that fat sausage fan shop?"
"It's at the corner of the south street of Yin Dongda Anorectal Hospital."
Li Ang said, "Do you know that the essence of fat cheong fun lies in the Maojiezi, which is the end of the pig's large intestine. That part has thicker casings, more lard, and more chewy texture. It tastes like blood flow. lesions in patients with intestinal obstruction.
The last time I went to eat, I vaguely tasted the body odor of Lao Zhang, a perennial hemorrhoid patient in bed number 4, room 07, building 2, building 2, Dongda Anorectal Hospital. "
"..." Wang Congshan's face turned green, "I'm not hungry anymore, you can eat by yourself."
"Eh..." Li Ang said regretfully, "Then I'll go first."
After saying goodbye to childhood sweethearts, Li Ang took a car and headed straight to Tiansha, the ancestor of Desheng Road.
This is a somewhat dilapidated and old apartment building. The outside walls are covered with rustic red square tiles. The gaps between the tiles are full of black stains left by rain erosion.
The opaque green glass windows of some years and the dusty humming air conditioner racks stand in stark contrast to the modern, new high-rise a few blocks away.
The ancestral building has 12 floors, divided into left and right sides. Building No. 1 on the left is dedicated to residents, and Building No. 2 on the right is used for living and is also rented to sanatoriums and beauty salons.
Buildings 1 and 2 are connected together, separated by a wall. Only the door of the escape route can pass between Buildings 1 and 2.
Li Ang looked up for a while and tore a missing person notice from the roadside telephone pole.
"Bao Fangtian, female, 51 years old, 1.61 meters tall, with long hair, weighs 140 jins, was lost at 1:30 pm on June 17 in Desheng Road."
"Wearing a black short-sleeved knitted sweater, yellow trousers, and brown sandals when leaving. A native of the southern suburbs of Yin City, with a local accent, with a mild mental illness. Anyone who knows whereabouts is expected to contact their families as soon as possible. It will be rewarded."
Next to it is a photo of an elderly woman walking away and a phone number for her family.
Li Ang glanced at it, folded the missing person notice in his hand, and walked straight into the duty room at the entrance of the patriarch Tianxia.
There are two people sitting in the duty room, one old and one young, the old is listening to the radio, and the young is playing Douyin.
"Hello, excuse me." Li Ang knocked on the door of the duty room, shook the missing person notice in his hand, and asked, "I am a family member of Bao Fangtian, and I want to check the surveillance for the past few days. Video..."
"Why are you here again?" The younger security guard put down his phone impatiently, frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you before? There are no surveillance cameras in the corridors of our community! And people in the community come in and out. , and we can't remember where the old lady went after she got out of the sanatorium."
Li Ang pretended that the family members of the lost person wanted to check the surveillance data justifiably. After learning that there were no surveillance cameras installed in the community building, he frowned slightly and left the duty room.
"Can only be checked layer by layer... tsk."
According to the middle-aged woman, her sister lives on the seventh floor of Building No. 1 on the left.
Li Ang walked straight into Building No. 1, with the cat's eyes stuffed into his sockets, and checked layer by layer, trying to find traces of the existence of the spirit body.
After a few minutes, nothing.
Seeing that his mental power was about to be exhausted, Li Ang, who was faintly dizzy, took out the cat's eye, passed the door of the escape passage, and came to Building 2, and continued to investigate floor by floor.
The 12th to 8th floors of Building No. 2 are the floors where residents live, the seventh floor is a beauty salon called "Xiangyuan Beauty", and the fifth floor is a convalescence called "Xinxing Healing Home" The floors below the sanatorium are also rented out to various businesses.
Buildings 1 and 2 originally each had an elevator, but in order to facilitate access, these businesses in Building 2 built a special elevator on the right side of Building 2, which can only lead to the seventh floor and below.
As for the six floors between the seventh and fifth floors, it was sold to a householder,
The head of the household is outside all year round. In order to prevent homeless people or powder collectors from taking the opportunity to sneak in on the sixth floor, he specially blocked the escape route leading to the sixth floor with a rolling shutter.
An iron sliding door was also installed outside the special elevator entrance on the sixth floor, and a black opaque plastic curtain was used to cover the iron sliding door.
Li Ang quickly checked all floors of Building 2, and even knocked on the sixth floor, which was sealed by the shutter door with a lockpicking tool, and went in to check ~IndoMTL.com~ In the sixth floor, except for the elevator door masks with black curtains Outside the iron door, there is nothing.
The whole floor has windows closed, dust and no footprints on the floor.
No one has been to the sixth floor of Building Two.
Still nothing.
Li Ang came to the bottom of the patriarch's Tiansha building, looked up at the withered and old floor, and began to think.
Buildings 1 and 2 connected by only one door, a daughter who lives on the seventh floor of Building 1, a healthy but unconscious old man, and a woman with a mild mental illness who was lost before this, is located on the fifth floor of Building 2 The sanatorium of the rehabilitation home on the 1st floor, the sixth floor of the second building blocked by the iron gate...
All the clues come together to weave the truth.
"So it is."
Li Ang grinned, pushed his glasses, and entered the elevator on the left side of Building 2.
Press the six-layer button.
The elevator rose slowly, and with a ding-dong sound, the elevator door slowly opened.
After the door opened, what caught the eye was naturally an iron sliding door specially built by the owner of the six-story household. The iron sliding door was sealed with a black plastic curtain, which was cold and stiff.
And between the extremely narrow gap between the iron sliding door and the elevator door, there was a person standing facing Li Ang.
A middle-aged and elderly woman, with a black short-sleeved sweater, yellow trousers, brown sandals, and long hair.
It was Bao Fangtian who had been missing for several days.
She has been dead for many days, her body has turned black, her huge waist and limbs have become thin due to dryness, and her face full of pain is hideous and terrifying. She is staring at Li Ang with those empty and dead eyes.
Bao Fangtian, who was between the cracks, slowly fell forward, and with a thud, knelt in front of Li Ang.
In the elevator, one person, one corpse, silent,
The elevator door slowly closed and descended.