Chapter 55: Fierce Light
Murong Fei read word by word to that composition:
"My dad was sixty-nine years old, and he was a strange man, and he had a pair of brass bell-like eyes, and whenever he was angry, his eyes would stare at me like a leopard. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"But my father was also very gentle sometimes, and when it was dark, he would tell me stories. Once, he said that there was an ogre living in our village, and whenever the ogre was hungry, he would come out and eat people. ”
"I asked my father, has anyone in our village been eaten? Dad said, "Look, all the old people in our village have been eaten." ”
I asked my dad again, how did the ogre eat people? Dad said that ogres eat people's souls, and when people's souls are eaten, people die, but although people are dead, their bodies are so intact that they can't be seen that they were eaten by ogres. ”
I said, since you can't see it, what's so terrible about it? But Dad said that there was something even more terrible, there was a ghoul living in the village, and the ghoul was different, he went to dig people's graves at night, ripped off the flesh from people's corpses, and then ate them. ”
"After I listened to it, I was really scared, my father deliberately told this kind of story to scare me, he is such a strange person."
After Murong Fei finished reading the composition, he looked at the stunned Wu Long and said, "How is it?" Wu Long, you can not believe the composition, but one of the details mentioned here, digging graves and cutting meat, what do you think? ”
Wu Long thought for a while and said, "Murong, for this kind of detail, the people in your criminal department are more sensitive than our investigators, can you talk about it first?" ”
"I think this incident is a bit of a coincidence, the ghoul in the general story, there should be some kind of magic, if it wants to eat human corpses, why dig graves? Directly cast a spell, and the tomb will be opened, so I don't think what Zhuang Daming said about the ghoul will mean something? ”
"You mean to say that he knows that the ghouls are actually somebody? That is, the one who went to rob the tomb last night? And this man used to do this business a lot? ”
"If Zhuang Daming knew about this, why didn't he call the police?"
"Could it be some kind of pressure? Forcing him not to dare to call the police? ”
Murong Fei nodded reluctantly: "Maybe." ”
Suddenly, he said, "Could that ghoul be Zhuang Daming himself?" ”
Wu Long and Murong Fei looked at each other, realizing what they were going to do next almost at the same time.
Wu Long returned to Teacher Fan's bedroom, called Xiaolong out, and said to him: "We are going to find Zhuang Daming, you quickly arrange someone to lead the way." ”
Xiaolong said: "Simple, Principal Feng is from this village, so let him lead the way." ”
When Principal Feng heard that he was going to Zhuang Daming's house, he said, "No problem, it's just that there are some roads, and his family lives on the most remote hillside in the village, and there used to be at least two kilometers of mountain roads." ”
Wu Long said: "Then we have to go too, we are used to climbing the mountain." ”
Because of Zhuang Mingming's composition, the group temporarily changed their plans, and Xiaolong contacted the village chief to postpone the meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon, waiting for further notice.
Starting from the new persimmon primary school, going to Zhuang Daming's house, and passing through the cemetery again, Murong Fei estimated in his heart that when he passed the cemetery, it was at most four or five hundred meters away, but along the way, he had turned several corners, looking back from the cemetery, the school, the village, nothing could be seen, and this place could really be said to be a barren grave.
Everyone continued to walk forward, almost all of them were uphill roads, Murong Fei thought, Zhuang Ming had to pass through this road every day to go to school, and the little children were really strange and pitiful.
After turning the last corner, Principal Feng was already out of breath, and he said, "Look, there is Zhuang Daming's house in front of you. ”
When Murong Feiding looked at it, Zhuang Daming's house was an ordinary brick and stone bungalow, because the exterior wall was not whitewashed, the red bricks were exposed, and the parts of the eaves that leaked rain were covered with moss.
A little girl at the door was "snorting" and skipping rope there, and Principal Feng shouted after seeing it: "Zhuang Mingming! ”
The little girl probably heard the call and stopped, she looked back and said, "Oh, Principal Feng, hello." ”
"Zhuang Mingming, is your father at home?"
"Yes, he sleeps in the house."
"Go and call him, there's a guest coming."
Zhuang Mingming stared at several Murong Fei and others in police uniforms, and after a long while, she turned around and shouted, "Dad, Dad, there are guests here." ”
As soon as the words fell, Murong Fei heard a dull roar, and a huge black hound rushed out of the house, he was startled, and saw that the dog was about to pounce on himself standing at the front.
Suddenly, a cry came from the house: "Little black, don't come nonsense." ”
When the dog heard the barking, he stopped very quickly, and a little wisp of dust rose from the ground, and he stood there, spitting out his broad tongue, wagging his tail, and went into the house again.
"Who is it?"
Out of the house was a bad old man, his hair was snow-white and fluffy, like a pile of white grass piled on his head, he squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet, and his eyes were looking at Murong Fei and them suspiciously.
Principal Feng said, "Daming, it's me." ”
"Oh, it's Principal Feng, my family has obviously made a mistake again?"
"No, it's the police looking for you."
"Police? What is the police looking for me? ”
Murong Fei looked at Zhuang Daming's eyes at this time, but he couldn't see any panic.
Wu Long said softly to Xiaolong: "It seems that we have to change places, you go and invite Zhuang Daming to the village for questioning." ”
Xiaolong walked over and said to Zhuang Daming: "Zhuang Daming, I am from the police station, now please cooperate and follow me to the village department." ”
"What the hell is going on? If you have something to say here, why do you go all the way to the village? Zhuang Daming was a little reluctant.
"There are some things that are more convenient to go to the village, we have a lot of people, and it is not very convenient here, understand?"
"Just go, what are you doing here? Obviously, Dad will go to the village for a while, and you will be obedient at home. ”
Zhuang Mingming said "hey", and went to play, Su Yi saw it, followed her behind, and said, "Mingming, you can continue to skip rope, and my sister can help you count." ”
Xiaolong and Wulong took Zhuang Daming to the village, and Murong Fei, Chi Ming, and Shen Hai began to search Zhuang Daming's house.
The interior decoration of Zhuang Daming's house is also relatively lacking, the masonry walls are only coated with some white lime, the walls are pitted, and there are cobwebs hanging everywhere, it seems that it has not been cleaned for a long time, Murong Fei thought to himself, first of all, he must confirm whether there are shovels and long-edged knives with notches in his house.
Murong Fei walked back from the hall and found that the back door was open, so he stepped out and went out of the back door, behind which was a narrow courtyard, the black dog just now was lying on the ground, gnawing on a bone in his mouth, and when he saw him come in, his eyes emitted a hostile fierce light.