"Go and have a look in the kitchen?"

Ouyang Heng stepped forward and found that the kitchen door was unlocked, but he did not push it open, but asked Lin what he meant.

"Okay, sir, please come in." Lin's voice was low.

"You're welcome, Shopkeeper Lin. Just call me Ah Jiu. I'll open the door and go in now. You can stand behind me."

Ouyang Heng was worried that there was danger hiding inside.

After all, the reputation of the puppet master is not good, and no one knows whether he has left behind any back-ups.

Ouyang Heng touched the door handle with his palm, pulled it away, and jumped sideways.

If someone inside draws a knife, you can dodge in time.

However, it was very quiet inside, and at first glance, there was a thick darkness that could not be broken away.

Ouyang Heng took the fire certificate and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen is quite large, but when I glanced over, I didn't see anything strange.

A large inn that provides accommodation and food is not considered an ordinary home in Tieya City. It is normal to have such a large kitchen.

"Except for you and Xiao Lin, there is no one else. Where are the cooks and helpers? Where do they live?" Ouyang Heng asked.

"Brother Ninth, the cooks and helpers we invited have all gone home." Mrs. Lin followed in.

"There's no one in the kitchen..."

"Have you gone home yet? Where does Xiaolin live?" Ouyang Heng asked.

"He lives in the back, do you want to take a look?"

"Going right now."

Ouyang Heng walked out of the kitchen with a fire certificate. As a senior killer, he was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, especially the smell of human blood.

He sniffed around the kitchen...

There is indeed a smell of blood, but it is only chickens, ducks, geese, pigs and cows, and there is no smell of human blood.

However, just because there is no smell of blood does not mean there is no problem.

But there are no more clues in the kitchen in front of me.

Walking along the corridor outside the kitchen, passing through, another courtyard appears in front of you.

But just like outside, the lights are also out.

"This used to be the house where my parents lived... Later, Xiao Lin moved in. He was my cousin. He used to live far away and came to join me the year before last." Mrs. Lin was walking and talking.

"Where is his room?"

Ouyang Heng glanced around and saw that there were many rooms here. There were no lights, and he could not see clearly just by the fire.

Some of the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and some stars fell, giving the yard a hazy light.

However, Ouyang Heng always felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Xiao Lin lives here." Mrs. Lin pointed to a door.

Ouyang Heng suddenly felt his heart beat faster. He felt something was wrong when he looked at the door.

"Don't go there yet, I'll find a place to enter the house."

Ouyang Heng immediately ruled out the idea of ​​entering through the front door of the house.

As long as he feels uncomfortable, he will not enter easily, because it means unknown danger.

Obviously, there is probably danger in this house.

There are windows on the side.

Ouyang Heng leaned his fingers against the window and exerted a little force...

The window is closed tightly and cannot be pushed open from the outside.

However, this is not a problem for Ouyang Heng.

When he turned his hand over, a long iron wire appeared in his palm.

Hold one end, put the other end in, and fiddle with it from the back.

After retracting the wire, Ouyang Heng pushed it with his palm...

"Gela..."

There was a sound, and the window slowly opened from the inside.

Ouyang Heng did not go in directly, but took out a ball, an elastic ball.

There is a rope around the ball.

He held one end and prepared to throw the ball into the room.

Because the ball itself is elastic and Ouyang Heng controls it from behind.

In this way, after the ball enters the room, it can break many traps.

However, Ouyang Heng stopped before he threw it in.

Ms. Lin, who was standing behind him, covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes widened, her face pale and frightened.

At this moment, not only Lin, but Ouyang Heng also saw it.

In the middle of the room, a figure hung from the roof beam, a white figure with disheveled hair hanging.

Although the light was not good, Ouyang Heng could tell that the person hanging inside was a real person, not a paper man!

Lin's heart was about to jump out of her throat.

If Ouyang Heng hadn't been standing in front of her, she would have fainted right now.

She was timid to begin with, so how could she withstand such a fright?

"do not move."

Ouyang Heng warned.

The situation inside was very strange now. He had to make arrangements in advance and not let Lin go there.

No matter what, the ball in your hand still needs to be thrown.

However, this time he threw the ball directly onto the hanging person's body.

"Snapped!"

The ball hit his body and the sound made Ouyang Heng confirm two things.

First, the person hanging inside is indeed a real person.

Second, this person is dead, a corpse, and his body is stiff, which means that he did not die just now, but has been dead for a while.

The ball popped out and bounced around the room.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Arrows and crossbows were shot from three different directions, including the foot of the bed and the roof beam, rushing in different directions at extremely fast speeds.

Ouyang Heng's heart froze.

…

Changping Village.

Yang Huazhong finally raised his head, and his eyes fell on Yang Huamei impatiently: "If you are really worried about things at home, you can go back. If you can stay, you can stay together to deal with the two of you. You are not a child anymore."

A decision.”

Yang Huazhong's words made Yang Huamei even more embarrassed.

She gritted her teeth, shook off Tan's hand and walked out. Tan quickly stopped her and said, "It's just a few bites of breakfast. How long has it been since you had it with your mother? This is your third brother's house.

This is your mother's family, don't get angry, come back!"

Yang Huamei was dragged back to the table by Mrs. Tan and forced to sit down.

Only then did she realize that Mrs. Sun had already prepared her chopsticks.

"Thank you, Sister-in-law."

She thanked her in a low voice, her face burning.

Yang Huazhong ate silently, not looking at Yang Huamei, not asking about Dabai, and never mentioning that Tan's eyes had regained sight. Anyway, he knew what was going on.

Except for greeting Yang Huamei a few words at first, Mrs. Sun ate in silence at other times.

Tan didn't say much either.

The atmosphere at the table was a bit dull.

Yang Huamei casually finished a bowl of porridge and ate half a steamed bun and a salted duck egg.

Holding the steamed bun in his hand, he said to Yang Huazhong uneasily: "Third brother..."

"Um."

"About the forty taels of silver that Dabai borrowed from you..."

She took another cautious look at Yang Huazhong and found that Yang Huazhong was focused entirely on the bowl of porridge in front of him. There were split steamed buns soaked in the porridge, and he was eating and drinking while huffing and puffing. He didn't seem to pay much attention to what she said.

"Third brother, actually I went to town a few days ago just to urge him, but I ended up having a few quarrels with him over other things before I even had time to speak."
Chapter completed!