Immortal in Horror Game: She is the Fortune Teller!-Chapter 190 - 189: Gorgeous Cage 36 (Discovery of an Anomaly)
Feng Zhe saw Yuze, recognized him as his sister’s boyfriend, frowned slightly, and blocked the door: "Not welcome at the mourning, get out!"
Their live stream is just about constantly selling misery, creating a tragic mother and son scenario where no one cares, and blaming everything on his sister’s life being a mess.
Anyone coming to mourn would be a slap in the face for them, they wouldn’t welcome it at all.
Yuze raised an eyebrow: "Are you live streaming?"
Feng Zhe’s expression changed: "What nonsense are you talking?"
Yuze: "Need me to barge in and say a few words in front of the camera?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Zhe’s face instantly became fierce, he lowered his voice and glared at Yuze: "What the hell do you want? My sister is already dead, why are you here pestering my family?"
Yuze: "I just came to have a look, soaking in the memories. You can continue your live stream, I won’t appear on camera, let us in for a look."
Feng Zhe got angry at his righteous behavior: "Why should I? Who do you think you are? Just because you say let you in, I have to let you in?"
Josh peeked out from behind Yuze, looking extremely soft and adorable: "If you don’t let us in, we’ll come and make trouble every day, stop your live stream, and go to your comment section to stir things up."
Cute as she looked, her words were not so cute.
At the mention of the live stream, Feng Zhe’s face changed, gritting his teeth in anger: "Don’t go too far!"
Josh shrugged: "It’s up to you to decide."
Feng Zhe was afraid they’d block his money-making path, so he reluctantly let them in, lowering his voice: "Don’t cause trouble, or I’ll call the police and have you arrested!"
But this is a slum area, the security is already poor here, and the few security staff are basically just for show.
Yuze ignored him.
The group entered the house.
The houses in the slum are generally all the same, narrow areas, cramped layouts, almost every usable corner is fully utilized.
This small duplex room has very low ceilings upstairs and downstairs, living here feels very oppressive, especially with the room stuffed full of things, giving a sense of living in a cramped nest.
In such a dirty and messy environment, trying to find some clues is indeed difficult.
Josh looked towards the mourning hall, which was really just a small living room, with some paper money and other things piled up in it.
Banban’s mother was crying sorrowfully in front of the camera.
Perhaps due to days of continuous wailing, her eyes were severely bloodshot, turning a terrifying shade of red, with swollen eyelids, looking exceptionally haggard.
There was even a large area beneath her eyes that was red and swollen.
When she got tired of crying, Feng Zhe would immediately signal behind the camera to make her act more passionately.
Josh frowned slightly, following Yuze upstairs.
The three entered Banban’s room.
Actually, they’ve been to this room before, almost all useful information has already been searched.
Yuze glanced around, looking towards Josh’s direction: "Only scratches on the door?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Josh nodded: "Pretty much just that, but there were bloodstains the last time we came, and now they’ve also been cleaned."
Yuze squatted down by the door but didn’t see the scratches they mentioned.
Josh furrowed his brows in confusion, squatting down beside: "Huh? What’s going on? It was there when we last came."
Rob also squatted down: "Yeah, I saw it last time, it was pretty obvious."
Josh glanced at the repaired door, sharing a look with Yuze: "I remember there were indeed scratch marks from Banban’s fingers on the corpse."
Yuze: "This suggests that she probably wanted to struggle to open the door for help or wanted to scrape the door to attract others’ attention before she died."
Josh pondered: "If that’s the case, then doesn’t it suggest she might not have committed suicide?"
Rob’s eyes lit up: "Or maybe she regretted it at the brink of death, didn’t want to die anymore, and tried to struggle to save herself!"
Josh looked at the calendar on the desk: "She died on a weekend. I asked the nearby breakfast shop owner, and they were all home that day."
Rob asked again: "Could it be that it was too noisy downstairs, and they didn’t hear Banban’s cries for help?"
Yuze: "I think we need to ask her family for details, they definitely know something."
Rob was puzzled: "Why?"
Yuze: "This house is full of old marks, yet the scratches the deceased made on this door are cleaned up, what does that suggest?"
Rob scratched his head: "What does it suggest?"
Josh: "Guilty conscience. The door originally had scratches of different ages, and this house is full of old and damaged marks, why repair that particular room’s door where someone died and they wouldn’t necessarily move in? It’s very unnecessary, isn’t it?"
Yuze nodded: "Therefore, it’s very likely they know something."
Josh thought for a moment: "I’ll go down and try my skills on them."
Yuze nodded.
The group went downstairs, watching them live stream from the side.
Banban’s mother is called Li Xiaoping, usually a timid and cowardly person.
It was already quite demanding for her to sob so naturally in front of her son and the camera. Now with a few more live watchers, she grew more and more agitated.
Feng Zhe, somewhat displeased, walked up and warned them in a low voice: "What are you doing? Do you still have any business here?"
Josh shrugged: "Nothing much, just wanna hang out here for a bit."
Li Xiaoping couldn’t continue crying, Feng Zhe couldn’t do much either, fearing the nearby crowd would cause trouble, so he found an excuse to rush the live stream to an end.
Josh took the opportunity to walk over and help up Li Xiaoping who was kneeling on the ground: "Auntie, are you all right?"
Li Xiaoping waved her hands hastily: "I’m fine, really no need..."
Josh smiled: "No need, I’m Banban’s good friend, I came specially to see you, she’d definitely be heartbroken to know you’re seeking justice for her while crying so sadly in front of her tomb."
Li Xiaoping turned pale, involuntarily shivering.
Feng Zhe quickly walked over with a bad expression, separating Josh and Li Xiaoping, fiercely saying to them: "You’ve seen enough, strolled enough, can you leave now? You’re not welcome here!"
He mustered the courage to look at Yuze.
The opponent seemed to just lazily stand by, half-lowered eyelids, like a cat that hasn’t fully awakened.
But when his gaze met with Yuze’s, he couldn’t help trembling, inexplicably feeling his back hair standing up, legs going soft, as if what stood in front of him wasn’t a man, but a lazy, but potentially explosive beast ready to attack.
How could he feel pressured by a man who looked much younger than him?
It’s bizarre!
No matter, they can’t let them wander around the house any longer.
He gathered his courage: "Even if you’re my sister’s boyfriend, so what? My sister is dead, you have nothing to do with our family anymore, you... you shouldn’t come again!"
Josh patted Feng Zhe’s shoulder: "You’ve got guts."
Feng Zhe was much kinder to the pretty and adorable young girl: "Thank you."
Josh withdrew his hand, exchanging a glance with Yuze.
Yuze got the hint: "Alright, then we’re leaving."
