pjbooks Chapter 183 Finding Something
Chapter 183 Finding Something
Gian laughed when he heard that.
Pointing at Ma Junjie,
"Hehe, Brother Jie, I know you're just trying to scare me."
"Brother Jie, stop joking. I'm a scaredy-cat. Just take your things and let's go!"
Ma Junjie remained expressionless and coldly stated...
"Gian, I'm not kidding."
"Gian, take a look... take a look at what that is."
Upon hearing Ma Junjie's serious tone, Fat Tiger's face instantly turned deathly pale.
He slowly turned his head and looked towards the bed.
Upon looking,
On the bed lay a white dress, stained with red blood.
In some places, the stains are patchy; in others, large patches are completely soaked in red.
Fat Tiger's eyes widened, his mouth agape, unable to utter a complete sentence.
He stammered and said
"Jay... Brother Jay, that... that red color, it's not blood, is it...?"
Ma Junjie walked over and patted Pang Hu on the shoulder.
"Gian, don't lie to yourself, that's blood."
Upon hearing this, Fat Tiger's legs went weak.
With a "whoosh," he collapsed to the ground.
Ma Junjie ignored Pang Hu and walked to the bedside, picking up the dress.
The skirt has several holes.
Ma Junjie wanted to take another look to see roughly where those holes were located.
Fat Tiger sat on the ground, so frightened he was almost crying.
But when he looked up, he saw Ma Junjie actually reaching for the blood-stained dress.
Fat Tiger looked incredulous. He wanted to shout something to stop Ma Junjie, but something blocked his throat, and he couldn't speak.
Ma Junjie wasn't afraid at all. He picked up the dress and slowly opened it.
With a "thud," something fell from under her skirt onto the bed.
Ma Junjie looked down.
It turned out to be a wallet.
The wallet is pink, so it's obviously a girl's wallet.
Ma Junjie stared at the wallet for a few seconds, then continued picking up the skirt.
He planned to look at the dress first, and then open his wallet.
Ma Junjie spread the skirt out with both hands and lifted it up.
At first glance, it's as if a girl is standing right in front of you.
Ma Junjie carefully observed from top to bottom.
He noticed that the edges of all the holes were very neat.
It doesn't look like it was scratched by anything.
It looks more like... it was pierced by a sharp knife.
As Ma Junjie thought this, his heart suddenly tightened.
Suddenly, some images flashed through his mind.
He seemed to see someone holding a knife, forcefully stabbing the girl in the dress.
The girl couldn't resist; she could only scream in agony, utterly helpless.
The person wielding the knife was cruel and ruthless, showing no mercy, and struck one after another.
A hole in the dress corresponds to a vicious stab wound.
A hole, a knife.
Two holes, two cuts
Three holes...
Ma Junjie gritted his teeth and slowly counted; there were a whopping 12 holes visible to the naked eye on this dress alone.
Ma Junjie felt heavy-hearted.
Then I remembered what the restaurant owner, Li Yuanyuan, had said.
The girl living here was most likely murdered by her husband.
Seeing the bloody evidence before him,
Ma Junjie's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth in anger.
He cursed under his breath.
"What a beast! He's not even human!"
Fat Tiger watched from the side, looking puzzled.
He swallowed hard, and cried out in a voice trembling with emotion,
"Brother Jie, what... what are you still looking at that for?"
"Let's go, let's hurry!"
Ma Junjie was consumed by anger and ignored Pang Hu.
He clenched his jaw again, his heart brimming with rage, yet he didn't know how to vent it.
After a while, he slowly put down the skirt he was holding.
My palms were sweating.
Immediately afterwards, Ma Junjie's gaze fell on the wallet on the bed again.
His hand trembled slightly a few times, then he picked up the wallet from the bed.
With a somber expression, he slowly opened his wallet.
Fat Tiger watched from afar.
He kept making "ouch, ouch" noises.
"Brother Jie, let's go!"
"A dead man's clothes, a dead man's wallet, what... what are you still looking at?"
"Brother Jie..."
Ma Junjie didn't answer; his mind was entirely on his wallet.
Ma Junjie slowly and carefully opened his wallet.
The wallet was opened, and a few banknotes were visible inside.
Ma Junjie glanced at it but wasn't interested.
By this time, Gian had calmed down and slowly stood up.
He walked over to Ma Junjie and glanced at him.
He said anxiously,
"Brother Jie, there's only a few dozen yuan in there, don't want it!"
"It's bad luck to keep money from the dead, go away, go away!"
Fat Tiger thought Ma Junjie was after the money in the wallet and couldn't wait to drag Ma Junjie away.
"Brother Jie, you can leave now. I'll give you a hundred yuan later, which will definitely be more than what's in this wallet!"
"Brother Jie, let's go!"
Fat Tiger was so anxious he was about to cry.
Ma Junjie turned his head, looked at Pang Hu, and said softly.
"Gian, don't rush."
"Wait a few more minutes, let's go see this poor girl together."
Upon hearing this, Gian's eyes widened instantly.
He stammered, his voice trembling.
"Jay... Brother Jay, don't scare me! Look... where is she?"
Ma Junjie lowered his head and gently reached into his wallet.
A moment later, he produced an ID card.
The ID card prominently features a smiling, radiant girl.
Ma Junjie looked at the name, which read Wang Na.
Ma Junjie showed his ID card to Pang Hu.
"Fat Tiger, that girl's name is Wang Na."
"Look at her, what a young and beautiful girl, it's such a pity."
Fat Tiger looked at the ID card and, sure enough, saw a young and beautiful face.
The girl smiled.
A pair of eyes seemed to be fixed on Gian.
Gian wanted to look but was too scared to.
After glancing at it a few times, he quickly said,
"Brother Jie, it's all fate, there's nothing to regret."
"She was unlucky in love, that's her fate, there's nothing we can do about it."
"Brother Jie, let's go. Next time, we'll buy some paper money and candles to pay our respects to her."
"Brother Jie, there are some things we can't deny. I've heard that the souls of those who die unjustly can't be reincarnated. Do you think Wang Na might be watching us from her room right now?"
Ma Junjie looked up and surveyed his surroundings.
Said,
"Gian, if that's really the case, then that's a good thing."
"To be honest, I was just about to ask her to confirm how she died."
"If she was really killed by her own husband, I'm willing to avenge her!"
"Ouch!" Ma Junjie was so angry upon hearing these words that he almost vomited blood.
he said,
"Brother Jie, stop meddling in other people's business!"
"You two are complete strangers, you don't even know each other, so what business is it of yours?"
"I... to put it bluntly, she made you stay in a haunted house, costing you several hundred dollars. You could really see her there. You... you should have cursed her first, and then demanded your money back!"
Ma Junjie knew that he and Pang Hu had different ideas.
He smiled helplessly and put his ID card back into his wallet.
She bent down again and carefully straightened the blood-stained dress on the bed.
Finally, I put the wallet on the skirt.
He said sincerely,
"Wang Na, it's such a pity that I got to know you in this way."
"I am saddened by what happened to you, and I hope you are no longer suffering on the other side."
"Of course, if you are willing to tell me the truth, I will still say the same thing: I will try my best to help you get justice."
Fat Tiger frowned as he listened and lowered his voice.
"Brother Jie, you shouldn't say things like that!"
"Be careful of her... she might really come looking for you..."
Ma Junjie didn't seem to care and said...
"Alright, Gian, let's go!"
Upon hearing this, Fat Tiger finally breathed a sigh of relief and forced a smile.
"Brother Jie, we should have left a long time ago."
"I have a really weird feeling about this place. Maybe there really is something sinister going on..."
Before he could finish speaking,
Next second,
"Tap, tap," came the faint sound of footsteps outside the door...