Chapter 1112 Psychological Shock

Mu Zi and Murong Cheng left the hospital together.

Along the way, her chest was suffocated, and her sad emotions were thick and heavy, like a rock, weighing heavily on her heart.

After returning home, not long after entering the door, Murong Cheng's cell phone rang.

I don't know what was said on the phone, Murong Cheng's expression was a little strange, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Zi, and said lightly: "Okay, we will pay attention."

Then hung up the phone.

Mu Zi felt something was wrong and asked him, "Who is calling?"

"Prosecutor." Murong Cheng paused, and continued, "Not long after we left, your classmate suddenly suffered from respiratory failure and died after rescue efforts failed."

Mu Zi's eyes widened suddenly, in disbelief: "He was fine just now!"

"Zizi, he's been in danger all along, and he hasn't recovered well..." Murong Cheng gently hugged her, "He lost a lot of blood, and many organs are malfunctioning. The doctors have tried their best."

Mu Zi tightly pressed her lips together, her nose felt sour, and her throat was also uncomfortably congested.

She never knew that the death of a person would make her so sad.

Zhai Nan died.

Half an hour ago, he had spoken to her.

Half an hour later, she was informed of his death.

so cruel...

Zhai Nan's parents didn't even have time to rush over from other places.

Mu Zi closed her eyes, and silently buried herself in Murong Cheng's arms.

Murong Cheng caressed her back, and said in a low voice: "There is a problem with the investigation of the alibi on the police side. It was late at night when Zhai Nan was killed, and those women were sleeping in their own rooms. Either someone sneaked out, or The prisoner is not among those people at all. The prosecutor called just now to remind us to be careful, the prisoner is likely to commit crimes again in the near future, and may target you..."

It is self-evident what the killer is sending black roses continuously.

From the beginning to the end, the killer wanted to kill Mu Zi, and now that Mu Zi stayed in Zhai Nan's ward for a long time, the killer had even more reason to strike.

"You'll know if you try it." Mu Zi still closed her eyes, her voice was calm without any fluctuations, "As long as I move in and live with them, if the murderer is really inside them, he will definitely attack me .”

Murong Cheng's breathing was stagnant, his eyes sank, "Do you think I will agree?"

"Of course they don't really live together." Mu Zi raised her head and looked at Murong Cheng with a serious expression, "I won't risk my children, I know that there is a kind of room in the hotel that is connected in the middle, we can release smoke bombs, Let the killer mistakenly think that I live in room 101, and then set a trap in room 101. When the killer enters, in fact, I have already transferred to room 102 through the invisible door, and there will be no danger."

Murong Cheng frowned. He knows that this kind of room is the taste of the hotel. Some designs are very clever. The door connecting the two rooms is designed as a mirror. From the outside, it can't be seen as a door at all, and the concealment is quite good.

But he was still worried about Mu Zi putting himself in danger.

He felt that Mu Zi was furious for a while, because the death of her classmate had a psychological impact on her.

People are often like this, if they are not in front of them, they will not feel too deeply when they hear the news of death, but if they meet and talk to that person before they are about to die, the feeling will be very different.

At this time, Mu Zi said again: "There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days. If we don't find this person, we will never be at ease. I will bring a gun. If you think it is still not safe enough, you can set up a few more traps in the room." , arrange a few people to ambush in the room!"

There was urgency in the voice.

Murong Cheng knew right away that Mu Zi was going for real.

If she refused directly, she was afraid that she couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart. If she was really asked to go, it would be Murong Cheng's turn to be worried.

He pondered for a moment, and said, "If you insist on going, I will arrange the room."