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The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

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"Staying at the killer's place?" Both Fan Chong and Fan Dade turned to look at Chen Ge in unison.

"The most dangerous place is also the safest place." Chen Ge clicked on the dead man's body madly. When the cursor fell on the man's shirt pocket, a chat box popped up—'You ransacked the dead man's clothing and found a room card in the man's blood-soaked pocket.'

"You really found something!" Fan Chong leaned forward to the screen, and his face was colored by curiosity.

Putting the card in the backpack, Chen Ge kept clicking until the sound of a human head banging against the door became louder in the background. With regret, he walked down the stairs. "There's no weapon. An opportunity like this is not going to come again in the future."

Chen Ge clicked on the backpack to look at the room card. The pure black card was dyed with blood, and there was a number four written on the back. "Fan Chong, how many hostels and hotels are there in this town?"

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