Chapter 463

Shh——

Ye Wuji made a silent gesture to Chen Xiaozui, staring warily at the direction of the window.

This is a 50 story presidential suite. The huge French windows are covered by curtains, so you can't see what's happening outside.

What makes Ye Wuji wonder is not why someone knocks on a 50 story window in the middle of the night. This is very difficult for ordinary people.

But for a master, it is a simple rope landing that can be done.

However, ye Wuji has strong ears and can hear the sound very strange. Although it seems that someone is patting the window, he doesn't notice any other movement except the sound.

If it is a rope landing or other means, it will never happen alone. It will be accompanied by some other subtle sounds.

But ye Wuji didn't feel it at all.

A few seconds later, ye Wuji suddenly opened the quilt, rushed to the window at a lightning speed, stretched out his hand and opened the curtain with a Shua.

The huge French windows are empty outside!

But ye Wuji's expression suddenly solidified at this moment!

"Close your eyes!"

Ye Wuji turned around and shouted at Chen Xiaozui for the first time.

But it was a little late.

Ah——

When Chen Xiaozui saw the scene in front of him, he immediately screamed.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Ye Wuji hurried forward to hold Chen Xiaozui in his arms, "don't worry, I'm here, don't be afraid, relax."

"So... What's that..."

Chen Xiaozui stared at the shocking scene in front of him in horror!

I saw three blood red, baby sized blood fingerprints on the huge French window!

At night, first there was the sound of shooting the window, and then saw such a thing. Even if Chen Xiaozui's psychological quality was good, he would be instantly scared out of his mind!

"Don't be afraid. You stay here and don't move. I'll go and have a look. Don't worry. It must be all right."

Ye Wuji frowned slightly, walked back to the French window and looked carefully at the three baby sized blood fingerprints.

In fact, strictly speaking, the three blood fingerprints are not so clear, but the outline looks like a baby's palm.

But when you look closely, you always feel something missing.

Because this is the whole glass curtain wall, ye Wuji can't touch the three blood fingerprints and can only observe them carefully through the glass.

After observing for a long time, ye Wuji frowned more and more tightly.

Because apart from the three blood fingerprints, he did not find any other traces on the glass curtain wall.

Whether it is rope landing or extreme climbing, even if the technology is good, it will always leave some clues more or less. It is impossible to leave no trace at all.

The three blood fingerprints actually appeared in front of him, and ye Wuji heard the sound of the three windows just now.

How did the other party do it?

Ye Wuji gently touched his chin, and his brain ran rapidly, deducing all kinds of possibilities, but he was still rejected by Ye Wuji one by one in the end.

Because no matter what kind of way, if you can leave three clear blood fingerprints on the 50 story French window, you will certainly leave some more or less clues!

It's impossible for a situation like this to leave no trace at all!

If you have to explain a possibility forcibly, it is... Hanging in the air!

There is no other explanation!

Of course, if you have enough time, you can clean up all the traces left after leaving blood fingerprints.

But from these three sounds to Ye Wuji opening the curtains, the whole process was less than ten seconds. It was impossible to retreat silently in such a short time, and the traces were cleaned up.

Ye Wuji can't do it, and he firmly believes that no one in the world can do it!

"Wuji, what the hell is that? I'm a little scared."

Chen Xiaozui curled up at the head of the bed, his eyes full of tension and panic.

"It's all right. Someone's playing a prank."

Ye Wuji turned his head and smiled at each other with a relaxed smile, and conveniently pulled the curtain back, "you wait for me in the room for a while, I'll go out and have a look, and I'll be back soon."

"No, I'm afraid. I'll go with you."

At this time, Chen Xiaozui didn't have the courage to stay in the room alone.

Ye Wuji pondered for a while. He felt that it was not a matter to throw Chen Xiaozui into the room alone, so he nodded and said, "OK, put on your coat quickly and follow me later."

They left the room holding hands, and then walked up the fire passage, but they found that the small door leading to the roof was closed.

Ye Wuji took a closer look at the lock head. Through some dust and some dirt accumulated at the connection part of the lock head, it can be determined that the lock has not been opened for at least a month.

In other words, it can also exclude the other party from passing through the rooftop here.

PATA!

Ye Wuji pinched the lock and gently pulled it down. It was very easy to force the lock open, then pushed open the small door and led Chen Xiaozui to the roof.

The weather tonight is actually very good. A bright moon hangs in the sky, echoing the stars in the sky, decorating the dark sky like a dream.

From here, the sky curtain and the traffic downstairs reflect each other, just like a rare beauty.

But ye Wuji and Chen Xiaozui are not in the mood to appreciate these at this time.

After going to the roof, ye Wuji first looked around for a while, then circled around the edge of the roof, and then continued to fall into meditation.

"No."

Ye Wuji touched his chin and muttered suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Xiaozui held Ye Wuji's clothes tightly. He felt gloomy all around. He didn't know what ye Wuji was doing.

"Oh, nothing."

Ye Wuji made a perfunctory remark while continuing to look around, trying to find some clues.

He felt very puzzled. The room he lived in was under the roof, 50 stories high, and the whole floor was smooth glass curtain wall, so he could directly eliminate the possibility of extreme climbing.

The only way is to go down from the rooftop, but ye Wuji turned around and still didn't find any clues on the rooftop.

In this way, the problem becomes more complicated and confusing.

The possibility of climbing is ruled out directly, and it is not from the rooftop. How did the other party leave those three blood fingerprints outside the French window?

Is it true that some people in this world have reached the realm of flying in the air?

That's the only plot in fantasy novels.

Or

Ye Wuji suddenly had a more outrageous idea than flying in the air.

It's hard not to leave those three blood fingerprints, but something else