Time flies, and the night is driven by the sun, which dispels the surrounding darkness, and the sun shines violently on the earth, and even the temperature has risen significantly.

At night, it was still hovering in the midteens, and in the morning, the temperature had reached more than 20 degrees.

While the temperature rises, it also stimulates the bloody atmosphere of the murder scene.

The smell of blood filled the surroundings, and you could even smell the fishy smell from a hundred meters away.

The people who were still looking for clues around were still waiting here at this time, and they all wanted to retreat to a place a hundred meters away.

Only Ding Fan stood alone at the scene, looking at the huge rune left on the wall, in fact, it was a bit far-fetched to say that this was a rune, because this thing didn't look like a rune at all, that is, it was barely a symbol, it looked like the shape of a crescent moon, the dark red crescent moon graffiti was scribbled on the wall, and there were traces of fuel flowing at the edges, which was somewhat evil.

In addition to a circle on the ground, it looks like there are traces of fire.

Think about it, the scene when the homeless man was killed, the night when the moon was dark and the wind was high, under the dark environment, a wall of fire suddenly ignited on the ground, in the center of the wall of fire, a person lying on the ground horizontally, his body lay flat in the shape of a big character, a person with sharp claws in both hands, smiling hideously at the corpse, suddenly waved his hand and pierced the homeless man on the ground.

The homeless man seemed to have long been numb, and glared at the murderer in front of him angrily, but he was powerless to struggle, and did not even let out a shout, he could only stare at the murderer in pain, staring at the murderer who killed him, brutally tearing his abdomen open, and then ferociously coming out of his intestines, tearing down until he swallowed his last breath.

Judging from the branch at the scene, Ding Fan can only analyze these things now, and as for the smell of burning flesh in the air, even he himself can't figure it out for a while.

But the powder left after burning on the ground, Ding Fan could already roughly guess something, it should be the same as the burning thing on the first deceased before, because Uncle Lu, who was watching more, said that he saw a purple-red fire in the distance at that time.

This should be basically the same as what the sloppy old man saw before, this thing is special enough, what is the color of the firelight, everyone has seen it, but the purple-red firelight should not be very common.

So this firelight left a deep impression on Uncle Lu, and it was only why he was the first to think of this after someone asked him what he saw at that time.

Ding Fan stood at the scene alone and looked at the symbols on the wall for a long time, and even imitated the mentality of the murderer at that time, and tried his best to imitate all the mentality and actions of the murderer.

As for the homeless man who was scared crazy, where did he appear at that time, Ding Fan thought about this for a long time and didn't have a clue.

However, there is one thing that Ding Fan can still imagine, that is, these two homeless people live here, Uncle Lu must know, otherwise after he found out that there were homeless people here, he should be surprised at first, and then when he saw the fire outside, his reaction should also be to call the fire alarm.

But in fact, he did not notify the fire alarm immediately, but after calling the police, he directly told the police that there was a homeless man who was abnormal and looked a little strange.

This point obviously shows that this Uncle Lu knew the homeless man before, at least he had met the homeless man more than once, and he also knew that the homeless man lived here.

After thinking of this, Ding Fan left the scene directly, went to Uncle Lu's hut, and stood at the door and glanced in the direction of the unfinished building.

More than 300 meters away, looking at the location of the small unfinished building, it seems to be a bit far, it is already very good to see the firelight, what is going on inside, I really can't find it here, but can't the sound come here?

Uncle Lu lives in this location, there are windows on both sides of the east and west, and the door of the room faces north, which should be more convenient to look at the ground.

So even if he was in the room at night, he could see the house in the distance, but this location was a bit far away, and it didn't allow him to see what was going on inside the house at a glance.

In addition to the past year or so, the surrounding weeds have grown very luxuriantly, and the place where the weeds grow most luxuriantly is almost more than a meter high.

The police officer who made the record had already gone back, and at this time Uncle Lu was sitting alone in the room, as if he had not come back to his senses until now, the door was closed, just a window was open, and he was sitting on the side in a daze.

Ding Fan walked to the window, stretched out his hand and knocked on the window twice, Uncle Lu opened the window and looked at him, and asked with a little impatience, "Is there anything else?"

It seems that what happened last night did bring a lot of trouble to Uncle Lu, and he was really not in a good mood at this time, and he was a little unkind to Ding Fan.

Ding Fan wiped his nose a little embarrassed, reached out and took out a cigarette and handed it to Uncle Lu, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I am from the criminal police team." ”

Uncle Lu took the cigarette, lit it with a little trembling hands and said: "I know, I saw you last night, it seems to be an official, those policemen are basically surrounding you, that is, you are bold, seeing that they are all vomiting like that grandson, you can still be fine, think that you are more capable than them." ”

I didn't expect this uncle to be really interesting, and the way he looked at people was quite chic.

"It's okay, uncle, your eyes are poisonous enough!" Ding Fan said with a smile: "There were so many people last night, you watched them one by one?"

To be honest, there were quite a few police officers last night, and there were still more than 30 people.

After a hurried look, these people asked Ding Fan to pick out all of the hundred people, and he really couldn't do it.

And in the dark environment at that time, he didn't even see his face clearly for many people.

I can't imagine that this Uncle Lu can recognize people at a glance, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can do.

Uncle Lu took a cigarette in his mouth, walked to the side and stretched out his hand to open the door, and said proudly: "What's this, we were also soldiers and on the battlefield back then, but we were unlucky, it didn't take long for us to come down from above, and half of our ears were blown off, and now we have to rely on hearing aids to hear clearly!"

Uncle Lu's room is a little dark, the room has a damp musty smell, and the furnishings inside are also very simple, a single bed with a military coat stacked on it, a semiconductor on a table, a large tea jar, and chess next to it, which is usually used to relieve boredom.

However, Uncle Lu's words just now reminded Ding Fan that half of Uncle's ears were gone, and it also affected his hearing, could it be because of this, so he didn't hear the cry for help in the distance?

"You live here alone at night, won't you be afraid?" Ding Fan simply glanced at the room, in fact, there was nothing in the room, and it looked very simple, almost at a glance, he saw his head at a glance, and asked casually: "This person is not good at night, right?"

Uncle Lu dragged a chair from the side, placed it beside Ding Fan, sat down and said: "It's no big deal, a half-buried person, and there is nothing picky about life, as for being afraid, there was really no before, this place is remote, and there is nothing valuable, the only thing that can be regarded as more valuable, eighty percent is the unfinished building, and I can't move away, so it's quite quiet to live here, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

"But what happened last night, now that I think about it, I'm really a little scared!"

Uncle Lu is really direct enough, and he really has nothing to hide from his thoughts.

I'm afraid that it is impossible for anyone to encounter such a thing without a little fear, but there are not many people who can admit it.

"Is this place really quiet enough at night?" Ding Fan stood by the window and turned around, then sat on a chair on the side and asked Uncle Lu: "There should be no cars passing by in this place at night, it is a good place for self-cultivation!"

Uncle Lu smoked a cigarette, seemed to have understood what Ding Fan wanted to ask, shook his head and smiled and said: "You don't have to beat around the bush with me, the person who came to ask me yesterday has already asked me more directly, I have already said it clearly enough, this ear has been affected, I took off my hearing aid at night, not to mention that someone is shouting in the distance, I may not be able to hear you if you set off firecrackers at my door." ”

"I'm used to going to bed early, and I'm going to bed every night when it's time, and no one will come here to steal anyway. ”

In fact, what Ding Fan wanted to ask was not this question, but wanted to ask something else, and the reason why he was going around in circles was also to test whether Uncle Lu would have any objection to this matter.

Now it seems that he can ask about this matter directly, but it is a bit unpleasant to go around and around.

"Uncle, then I'll ask directly!" Ding Fan ran away from his worries and asked Uncle Lu directly: "If I guess correctly, the homeless man who lives here should know you, right?"

"From the cottage where you live, you can see that the unfinished building is three hundred meters away in a straight line, which looks very far away, but in fact, you can't find it, the red plum cigarettes you smoked, I have seen a few near the unfinished building. ”

"The homeless don't have the money to buy cigarettes, and you also said that you used to be a soldier, and they wanted to live in it secretly, three hundred meters away from you, which means that the enemy has already touched it, and you haven't noticed, I think it's a bit unlikely. ”

Uncle Lu didn't want to hide it, sighed and nodded and said: "The two of them live in it, I always know, even when they were hungry before, I also gave them food, anyway, the house is empty, I am responsible for watching the building, as long as the building is not lost, as for the two homeless people, it doesn't affect anything!"

There's really nothing wrong with that, and living with two people won't break the house, so it's not a big deal.

"Then yesterday, the homeless man who was still alive, why did he come to you?" Ding Fan stared at Uncle Lu's eyes calmly, as if he wanted to see something from his eyes.

And in fact, Uncle Lu was indeed a little flustered, but when he saw Ding Fan looking at him at this time, he immediately understood that he had no way to hide this matter, so he had to sigh and said: "Actually, it's not a thing, Ma Lu begged me to help him call the police, but he must be said to be a madman, otherwise the police will definitely treat him as a murderer, because the two of them live together, two days ago, the two of them quarreled a few words because of a little matter, and he was afraid that this matter would be investigated, so he couldn't say it clearly." ”

"I'll just say that his worry is really a bit redundant, there are no three hundred taels of silver here!"

Sure enough, just as Ding Fan thought, the homeless man who was sent to the hospital was not so easily scared crazy at all, all of this was pretended, and as for the purpose, I am afraid that it needs to be checked again.