Being stared at Kitagawa Temple's cold eyes, the middle-aged man couldn't help but take two steps back.

He didn't know why he was afraid of a young man, but Kitagawaji's eyes were like something dangerous and terrifying, making his legs tremble uncontrollably.

"You, what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man breathed rapidly and cold sweat fell on his forehead.

Kitakawaji looked at him for a long time, and after a while he withdrew his gaze:

“What is the landlord here?”

"No. 1,152. Just downstairs." The middle-aged man swallowed with difficulty, pointing his fingers to the ground.

"Is that right?" Kitagawaji walked past the middle-aged man with a expressionless face.

Neither apologize nor thank you.

After all, the other party is just a person who is casually gossiping behind others' backs. Kitakawaji itself has a bad impression of such a person.

Without hitting him, Kitakawaji was the best reward for telling him about his intelligence.

Kitakawaji came to the landlord's door according to the middle-aged man's words, and reached out to knock on the door.

The landlord is an uncle wearing glasses and a little bald. After politely explaining his purpose, the kind-hearted uncle with glasses not only brought the key, but also followed Kitakawaji to the door of Room 265.

Kitagawaji called Sato Ryuki's cell phone in front of the landlord, and after confirming that the other party's cell phone was indeed in the room, the uncle in glasses reached out and knocked on the door.

Still no response.

The other party seemed to be dead, and the ringtones in the room echoed, showing a strange feeling that was indescribable.

"I've said it, Sato brought a woman yesterday and never went out." The middle-aged man leaned over to check the situation curiously. Seeing that they were still doing useless work, he muttered in a low voice.

But he soon saw Kitagawa Temple turning his eyes as if he was about to eat him, and subconsciously closed his mouth.

"Please, Mr. Landlord." Kitakawaji turned his head and said.

He frowned tightly, something seemed wrong now.

"Okay" The landlord coughed heavily, took out the keychain hanging on his waist, counted out the keys in Room 265, and opened the security door.

Crouch

A sharp sound of the security door opening was heard, making people feel sore.

The middle-aged man on the side finally couldn't help it and started to complain to the landlord beside Kitakawaji.

"I told Nakamura landlord that the security door here in Sato is broken, and I am awakened by the sound of him opening and closing the door every day."

It seems that the middle-aged man was so annoyed by the sound of the broken security door. No wonder he used such sarcastic words to evaluate Sato just now.

The tall middle-aged man was complaining, but suddenly he found that something seemed wrong.

Kitakawaji and the bald landlord both fell into strange silence at this time.

Kitakawaji looked fine, his face was normal, but his eyebrows were furrowed.

The bald landlord on the other side covered his throat and knelt on the ground in fear, his mouth twitching, as if he was about to spit out something.

What's wrong?

The tall middle-aged man couldn't help but mumble and curiously turned his head over.

Only then did he see the scene in the room.

Looking inward from here, you can see the living room without any light.

The decorations of the living room are very simple, including heating stove, desk, and TV.

But what lies on the ground is the most eye-catching thing in the whole room.

It was a corpse with wide eyes that lost its focal length, opened its mouth in fear, and a huge gap in his throat.

Blood scattered over the tatami, like a stream

The eyes were facing the door, staring tightly at this side.

vomit

The middle-aged man and the bald landlord soon vomited.

"What, what's going on? Why is this happening?" The middle-aged man fought with two strands. While vomiting, his kneeling legs could not help but retreat, subconsciously trying to stay away from such bloody and terrifying things.

But Kitakawaji didn't care about him. While stepping into the room, he said to the landlord behind him:

"Mr. Landlord, please call the police."

"Ah, OK! Call the police!" The landlord who had almost vomited nodded. He was about to call the police, but when he saw the miserable situation in the room, he started to vomit again. The cell phone he had taken out also dropped to the other side.

Seeing the two guys "can't stop at all", Kitakawaji couldn't help pinching his eyebrows, took a deep breath, took out his cell phone, and pressed 110 to call the police.

After briefly explaining the situation on site and where he is located, Kitakawaji hung up the phone in a familiar way.

He didn't know how many calls he had called Gangye Ryoko this month, and he had already become familiar with that process.

After thinking about it for a while, Kitagawaji called Ryoko Kano again.

"What?! You guys have discovered the murder scene again?!" Gangno Ryoko's voice sounded like a woman who was early in menopause, and her tone was full of incredible:

"You kid not only makes trouble in Tokyo, but you will encounter a murder case when you go out?!"

Are you a primary school student of the Grim Reaper?

Ryoko Kawano felt a headache.

Kitakawaji didn't want to talk nonsense with Kono Ryoko, so he simply said:

"Compared with that, I want to tell you more about the transcript."

"You still have to cooperate with the local police to investigate the necessary records. I can't do anything about this. I don't have the responsibility of Iwate Prefecture. You are such a traitor." Ryoko Kawano was about to finish her words with a smile and scolding.

As a result, before she could say everything, she found that Kitakawaji had hung up the phone.

"This little bastard!" Gangno Ryoko couldn't help but swear and cursed.

Kitakawaji hung up the phone and then stepped into the scene of the murder.

He first attached his dead energy to his eyes, and after finding that there was no resentful spirit at the scene, he raised his eyebrows and sighed with regret.

Even if ordinary people want to form a resentful spirit, they have a chance.

Generally speaking, two or three basic conditions must be met.

First, you suffer great pain or torture before death, so that resentment or obsession will form in your heart, and then there is the intensity of resentment and obsession. The stronger the obsession and resentment, the easier it is to form resentment.

But now it seems that Sato Ryu does not belong to the latter. Perhaps he had resentment before his death, but it was not strong.

"Wait! What do you want to do?!" The middle-aged man behind him looked at the young man in front of him in shock. After discovering the other party's actions, he screamed in surprise.

As an adult, I was frightened by this scene and couldn't stand steadily. As a result, Kitakawaji still walked inside without changing his face?

What is the operation?
Chapter completed!