Chapter 11: Death in the Chamber of Secrets?
When they got off work in the afternoon, Yu Wei and Su San sat motionless at the table. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Today, President Qian actually came, and walked out of his independent office with Editor-in-Chief Wei, and it was a little strange to see that everyone was gone, and a pair of young male and female reporters were sitting there.
Editor-in-chief Wei hurriedly introduced: "These two are new colleagues. ”
"Yes, we're both new here, and we want to learn a little more."
President Qian nodded and appreciated: "Sure enough, it is the back waves of the Yangtze River that push the front waves, and it is rare for young people to study so hard now." ”
Editor-in-chief Wei sent the president away and turned around and came back.
"Editor-in-chief, you're going to work overtime?"
Yu Wei asked.
Editor-in-Chief Wei nodded: "I have to sort out some things." ”
"One person working overtime is not as ......good as the two of us"
"Oh, no, no, it's all old files, and you new young people don't know how to organize these things."
Since Editor-in-Chief Wei has to work overtime, it is not good for Yu Wei and Su San to continue to sit here, look at each other, and can only walk out of the building door.
A horn sounded, and I saw a car driving over.
"Hey, okay, where did you get the car?" Yu Wei patted the front cover of the car and asked.
"Who am I, with great powers. Get in the car, aren't you two going to wait for the ghost to come? ”
"Editor-in-chief Wei is working overtime, let's come back when he leaves."
As soon as Su San walked to the front of the car, Yu Wei had already opened the car door first.
Su San said thank you, got into the car, and Yu Wei went to open the other side of the door. Luo Yin said, "Do you have to follow us?" ”
Yu Wei smiled: "You can't blame me for this, you have to ask Miss Su what she means." ”
"Let's go catch ghosts together at night, of course we have to act together."
Yu Wei raised his chin proudly, bang, and suddenly crashed into the front again, it turned out that Luo Yin took advantage of his lack of sitting down to start the car.
Yu Wei covered his head and grinned: "You are black enough." ”
At about ten o'clock in the evening, a car quietly stopped on the street where the newspaper office was located
It was quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing.
The wind in winter and spring in Beiping is very famous, known as the kind that blows twice a year and blows for two months at a time.
Su San covered her messy hair, the wind was too strong, and she felt that she was suffocating when she walked forward.
When did this wind blow? At seven o'clock, there was no such big movement in the Donglai Shunshabu pot, so it was so big, scraped like this.
Luo Yin caught up from behind, grabbed Su San's shoulders and pushed her forward.
When I walked to the door of the newspaper office and looked up, the second floor and the attic were all black holes, and it seemed that Editor-in-Chief Wei had gone home.
Luo Yin was about to kick the door, but Yu Wei grabbed him and said, "Live bandit, you, didn't you look at this lock?" ”
As he spoke, he took out a key from the pocket of his robe and shook it in front of Luo Yin's eyes.
"Virtue, hurry up and open the door."
Opening the door, Yu Wei fumbled on the wall for a long time and turned on the light.
It's quiet in this room. The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, maybe this ghost wouldn't come tonight.
Su San sniffed and exclaimed, "Smell of blood, someone is dead!" ”
Dead?
Luo Yin strode upstairs, Yu Wei followed, ran two steps and asked, "Hey, Miss Su, why do you smell blood, I don't smell anything." ”
Luo Yin had already walked to the second floor, and there was no one in the hall when the lights were turned on.
"Go to the attic!"
Yu Wei thought that Editor-in-Chief Wei said that he was sorting out some old files, and there were indeed a lot of miscellaneous things piled up in the attic.
The door of the attic was inserted from the face, and it couldn't be opened after a few pushes, Luo Yin kicked it open hard, and the smell of blood came to his face, only to see a bookshelf fall to the ground, and a pair of human legs stretched out below, and the paper was scattered all over the ground. There were blood stains on the edge of the bookshelf, and under the flashlight, a bright red blockbuster was reflected.
"Oh my God! It's Editor-in-Chief Wei! Yu Wei observes people very carefully, he remembers that today, Editor-in-Chief Wei wore such a pair of three-joint leather shoes, and he joked with Cao Renjie that it was called kicking a dead dog.
Yu Wei was about to rush up to help the bookshelf as he spoke, but Luo Yin stopped him and said, "The person is dead, don't destroy the scene first." ”
With that, he crouched down and looked at the exposed legs.
"Did someone knock over a bookshelf and be stoned to death?" Su San asked.
"It's hard to say, this thing is a little weird, I don't know if it's an accident if the bookshelf is pressed up after it dies."
"Spooky? It can't be killed, but we have a lot of effort to get in, the door of this house is locked inside, and the door of the newspaper office is also locked......" Yu Wei looked around, "There is no ladder in this place." ”
He was referring to the absence of a ladder under the skylight.
The skylight was closed, and if someone came in to kill someone, they had to use a ladder to get in and out, but the ladder was placed against the wall at the door, and the person could go up to the roof and throw the ladder away, but he couldn't reach so far and put it against the wall.
So this is death in the chamber.
"What time is it?"
Su San asked.
Luo Yin looked at his watch: "It's already ten o'clock." Call the police first. ”
The phone was in the hall on the second and first floors, Luo Yin asked Su San and Yu Wei to make a call, but he forcefully moved the bookshelf and checked the deceased.
His upper body was pressed under the bookshelf, and when he opened the bookshelf, he found that there were still a few bottles and cans on the bookshelf, all of which fell to the ground and shattered, and one of the big vases happened to be in the head of Editor-in-Chief Wei, the head looked soft and collapsed, the glasses were also shattered, and the glass and porcelain were mixed together, and there were blood stains on it.
If you look at it this way, it looks like you were smashed down by a fallen bookshelf and died.
At this moment, a scream came from the second floor, it was Su San's voice.
Luo Yin hurriedly put the bookshelf back as it was and hurriedly ran out.
I saw Su San standing by the phone, holding the phone in his hand, his face was a little ugly. Yu Wei stiffened to the side, saw Luo Yin come down, smiled bitterly, made a silent gesture and pointed to the phone in Su San's hand.
It turned out to be a strange voice coming from the earpiece.
It was the miserable scream of a woman, and she said over and over again that we were so unjust in our deaths, and so unjust in our deaths.
The room was quiet, and the sound from the phone was not loud, because the current was not stable enough, intermittently, like a game, and it sounded particularly infiltrating.
"Wronged, return your life."
The sound stopped abruptly, only the slightest sound of electricity.
"What number did you dial?"
Luo Yin asked.
"No, I didn't have time to dial it, I just picked up the phone and that's it. What's going on? ”
"It's similar to the call Xiao Qin received at the beginning, I'm afraid someone has also tampered with the line." Luo Yin thought, this person knew that someone saw it that day, why was he in a hurry to do this? Did he have to do it or was there something else?
Su San heard that there was no other sound in the microphone, so he dialed the police.
The three of them sat down and waited for the police to arrive.
"If Editor-in-Chief Wei was killed, how did that person get in?" Yu Wei suddenly asked.
"I don't know, depending on the situation, the skylight is impossible, unless, he can jump into the skylight after killing people without a ladder, and then jump down and lock the door from the outside."
The attic is said to be an attic, in fact, it is half a hall, surrounded by bookshelves on three sides of the wall, and the same as ordinary rooms about 3 meters high, who can easily jump up?
"If that person could escape quietly from the skylight yesterday, it is also possible to jump on the skylight, he is a martial arts master."
Yu Wei thought about it carefully and said.
"If you are a martial arts master, it must be very powerful, isn't it easy to kill people, why do you still engage in these flowers?" Su San felt that this was wrong.
"Sometimes the ritual is more fascinating than the result." Yu Wei said this, with a mysterious look on his face, "For example, I like to do something not necessarily for the result, but just to enjoy the process. Maybe that guy had fun watching us being teased and scared, and he enjoyed the process. ”
This sentence was said faintly, just at this time, Luo Yin heard that there seemed to be movement outside, so he pushed open the window, and a cold wind blew, Su San couldn't help but tremble, hurriedly clasped his hands, and said, "This idea is really perverted." (To be continued.) )