Chapter 5 The Dead in the Basement

Miao Yi took someone to the backstage to find someone, and Su San thought about it and followed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The backstage is not too big and a little messy, probably preparing for the show. I walked through the dressing room and props room, but I didn't see Wei Hongyuan.

"Didn't go through the front door, the back door was closed, where the hell did he go? That reporter is old-eyed, isn't he? ”

Miao Yi stomped his feet.

Su San didn't say a word, standing there and scanning the surroundings a little, she smelled a strong smell of blood.

It shouldn't have come from the corpse of the front desk Ye to the south.

The smell was the smell of blood combined with the smell of meat. Ye Xiangnan was cut in half, his intestines flowed out, and the stage was shrouded in a fishy smell.

And this smell reminded Su San of the pork stall he passed by when he was a child, and the cold smell of raw meat.

She looked around for a place to hide. The smell was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed to be nearby.

Su San looked up and saw that there were various ropes and lines on the black roof above, and there would be some mechanisms on it for the stage effect. Su San pointed to it and asked, "This has not been checked, do you want to take a look." ”

Miao Yi called someone to call Ms. Jin, her theater, and only her people knew about the situation.

At this time, Kung Fu Su San took a few steps forward and saw a small secret door on the floor in front of him, with a lock hanging on it.

"What is this?"

"This door is kind of a basement leading down to the stage, and there are mechanisms in it that connect to the lifting platform. Some scenes on the stage need a lifting platform to express it, well, this is kind of an underground mechanical room. Ms. Kim, who arrived in a hurry, explained.

Su San was lying on the ground, his face pressed tightly against the floor, yes, the smell of raw meat with a little sweetness emanated from here, but it was getting stronger and stronger.

Su San got up and said, "Open it, it is estimated that the person is here." ”

People here? Ms. Jin looked at Su San in surprise: "Miss Su, you said that people are here?" ”

"Yes, this place smells weird, and this person doesn't know what it's like."

Su San accentuated his tone.

Miao Yi already believed in Su San's judgment very much, and looked at Ms. Jin: "What about the key?" ”

Ms. Jin shouted, "Xiao Liu, open this lock." "Xiao Liu, a young man dressed as a worker, wears coarse cloth bib trousers, wears a peaked cap, and carries a string of rattling keys in his hand.

The underground secret door was opened, Xiao Liu lifted it hard, and a black hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Do you smell it?"

Su San looked around.

Ms. Jin covered her nose and took two steps back, looking at Su San in horror: "Oh my God, Miss Su, this is ...... There really seems to be a problem here. ”

Miao Yi had already led people down the ladder little by little, Xiao Liu followed closely, and when Xiao Liu turned on the light in the basement at the bottom, several people couldn't help but shout.

I saw a huge roulette wheel in front of me, connected with a wire rope and a mechanism, which required people to push the mechanism hard, the wire rope gradually collapsed, and the gear drove the roulette wheel to rise to the ground little by little.

Now a man is leaning against the wheel. The wire rope wrapped around his neck, which had almost wrenched his head, Miao Yi stepped forward and pulled the deceased's head, which hung softly on his chest, and was pulled and dangled by him, and it seemed that the bones in his neck were shattered.

Xiao Liu exclaimed: "Is he you looking for?" ”

"It's him, how could he die here when he was still alive before the opening?"

Miao Yi walked around the corpse: "It's strange, why does this person want to take off his pants?" ”

Miao Yi found that the front of the deceased's suit pants had been unbuttoned, and the pants were about to fade down a little.

"Murderous seat! Could it be that he sat on that murderous seat? ”

A policeman shouted.

The basement was empty, his voice was amplified, and the word "murder" still had a faint echo.

"Nonsense."

Luo Yin came down the ladder at some point, and glared at the policeman when he heard this. The policeman was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Luo Yin: "Boss, why did you come down?" ”

"You are the only one who has the key to this basement?"

Luo Yin asked Xiao Liu.

Xiao Liu was so frightened that he nodded again and again: "Yes, this string of keys is all here, but this matter really has nothing to do with me, I don't know this person at all." He...... How could you die here. ”

The deceased was hung up by a wire rope, standing, his pants were unbuttoned, and there was a blow to the back of his head, which seemed to have been hit first and then hung on the wire rope and twisted vigorously, wringing the bones of his neck to pieces.

"Did you untie the pants yourself, or did you pull them with the killer when you were killed?"

Luo Yin looked around, and soon picked up a bloody wrench near the roulette wheel, Xiao Liu was so frightened that his mouth trembled: "This ...... It was the last time I stayed here...... God, you won't doubt me. ”

"The key is in your hand, and the dead are dead in the computer room you manage, what do you say?"

As soon as Luo Yin turned around, he saw Su San walking down the ladder and shouted, "What are you doing when you come down?" ”

As he spoke, he had already rushed to the ladder in two steps, and his mouth was still complaining: "This place is dark and high, what are you doing when you come down?" Not enough to add to the mess. ”

Although he said this, his hand reached out to support Su San's arm: "Be careful, you are careless." ”

Su San came down, turned around and smiled sweetly: "Thank you." ”

The corners of Luo Yin's mouth grinned: "Look, it's Wei Hongyuan." ”

Su San stepped forward, and Miao Yi grabbed the deceased's hair to reveal his face.

"How could Wei Hongyuan die here?"

Miao smiled: "If you don't say that the slut has a harvest, what our leader said is really right." ”

Su San walked around the corpse of the deceased, pointed at him and untied his belt and asked, "What is he doing?" Anxious to go to the bathroom? ”

"Poof." Miao Yi and several policemen couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Yin suddenly realized: "You reminded me!" He's going to change his pants! ”

Wei Hongyuan had scratched his pants on seat 404 before, and the piece of cloth was quite long, and Su San was impressed by the flickering piece of cloth behind him as he walked to the backstage.

"He's here to get his torn pants off! This is quite in line with this person's character, I have been in contact with him a few times, and found that this person is dead to face. If the pants are torn like this, I really want to change them out. ”

Su San nodded, and then glared at Miao Yi: Who told you to laugh at me.

"The one who can take him here to change his pants is an acquaintance of his, who is this person?"

Xiao Liu saw Luo Yin's gaze looking at him, waved his hand again and again, and pushed it to the wooden wall: "It's not me, it's not me anyway, I don't know this person at all." ”

Luo Yin ignored him, and after carefully inspecting the scene, Su San took a few photos of the corpse and the surroundings.

Luo Yin frowned and looked over, she hurriedly explained: "I took this for you, I won't post such cruel photos." ”

Speaking of which, Su San thought that with Wei Hongyuan's character, if it was someone else who died here at this time, he must have been very excited and thought that he had grabbed the big news.

This man, fate is really elusive.

Her nose was a little sour, and she sniffed, and suddenly she smelled something else in this basement.

"I smelled tobacco, a smoker brought him in."

Hearing Su San say this, Luo Yin picked up the deceased's hand and looked at it and said, "He has a great addiction to smoking." ”

Su San suddenly approached the deceased's hand, sniffed it vigorously, and said, "No, this is the smell of Sanwu cigarettes, but there are some other tobacco smells in this room, which are spicier than this." ”

Miao Yi frowned, and sighed with an embarrassed look: "But everyone in the backstage of this theater, I'm afraid there are a lot of smokers, how to investigate this." ”

(To be continued.) )