3107 [Eavesdropper] Requests Monthly Tickets o(〃'▽'〃)o
Calvados had just been pressed against the door, and the more he listened, the more something felt wrong. But once Jiang Xia and the others entered the next room, there was less and less he could eavesdrop on.
After so many incidents, the sniper who had lost his gun had become increasingly aware of the importance of intelligence. After hesitating for a moment, he ultimately did not want to remain blindly ignorant. So he reluctantly cast aside his instinctive aversion to being around detectives and came over.
Inside Zontian Zhen's room.
When Jiang Xia heard his question, he turned back and warmly explained, as though speaking to an eager detective assistant, "The landlady's grandson has been feeling down lately, so we came to talk to him. But when we opened the door, we found this."
Calvados looked at the bloody crayon drawings covering the walls, then at the half-open room door in front of Jiang Xia. His heart skipped a beat. "In there..."
Jiang Xia walked in and switched on the room's light.
The electric light came on, but the corpse Calvados had expected did not appear before them—this was merely an empty Utility Room. It was somewhat messy, with folders piled haphazardly in the filing cabinets on both sides.
The most eye-catching thing, however, was a half-human-height architectural model. It stood in the open space at the center of the room, bearing a sign that read "Water Monument." Its overall form was a towering building surrounded by lakes and rivers.
In one miniature "lake," something gleamed faintly with a metallic sheen. Calvados looked over sharply and asked in confusion, "Why is there a key soaking in there?"
The landlady jogged into the room, took one look, and recognized it. "That's the key to