Chapter 245: The Speaker Has No Intention

Mo Wanqing carefully recalled the scene at that time, and then nodded: "Well, after I walked to the corridor on the tenth floor that night, I was already tired, I was holding on to the handrail of the stairs with my hands, and kept panting, but that girl was walking in front as usual. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

After listening to Mo Wanqing's answer, Ling Xu said pointedly: "Captain Chen, it seems that the physical strength of that female ghost is better than that of a young man like me, and she even has a fight with the cleaning aunt of your unit. ”

When Ling Xu said this, his breath had almost calmed down, he walked to the door of the No. 1 dormitory building, looked up, sure enough, there was no glass on the door frame, and pushed the door of the dormitory, the door was not locked, Ling Xu pushed it gently, and the door of the dormitory was pushed open.

Walking into the dormitory, Ling Xu looked at the furnishings inside, only to see that the scene in this dormitory was a little chaotic, the beds in the room were no longer neat, the bedding was scattered on the bed, the clothes and underwear were piled up on the head of the bed, the shoes were thrown all over the ground, and the things on the table were messy.

I walked around the dormitory, and saw that on the bed on the left side of the door, the bedding was folded casually, and the sheets were neatly arranged, although there were a few clothes thrown on the bed, but the bed as a whole was at least not too messy.

I touched the table with my hand, twisted my fingers gently, there were no ash stains on my hands, although there was some mess on the ground, there was no garbage, and the garbage was put into the paper basket in the house, and it seemed that this dormitory was occasionally inhabited.

After reading this, Ling Xu turned around and looked at the door frame, looked at the height of the door frame, and then, Ling Xu looked around, there were three chairs in the dormitory, two of which had jeans and underwear on them, and the rest of the chairs were placed near the door, and nothing was placed.

Dragged the chair to him, squatted down and looked at the side of the chair, there were traces of wiping on it, Ling Xu didn't move the chair, he dragged a chair again, threw the underwear and jeans on the chair to the head of the bed, put the chair at the door, Ling Xu stepped on the chair and stood up.

The top of the door frame was covered with dust, and a layer of dust was picked up when he touched it with his hand, and after only observing it, Ling Xu walked down excitedly, looking at Ling Xu's expression, Chen Shaochun looked at him with a look of hope: "Did you find something?" ”

"Go up and see for yourself." Ling Xu said with a smile.

After hearing this, Chen Shaochun stood on the chair with a puzzled expression, only to see that in addition to a circle of dust above the door frame, there were several handprints, not only that, but there were also traces of nails being pulled with pliers on the door frame.

Chen Shaochun used his mobile phone to take pictures of the traces on the door frame, and after stepping off the chair, he saw Ling Xu squatting in front of the paper basket in the corner with rubber gloves, checking the garbage in the paper basket with his hands, Ling Xu poured out all the garbage in the paper basket, and then checked them one by one.

Peach pits, apple peels, watermelon peels, chicken bones, crumpled toilet paper, mineral water bottles, lipstick, chocolate bags, Yuting packaging boxes...... When Ling Xu finished checking all the garbage, there were no anomalous items, and after a deep groan, Ling Xu picked up the lump of toilet paper, looked at it, and slowly opened the lump of paper.

After opening the ball of toilet paper, I saw that there was a layer of stains inside, which should have been stained when wiping something, in addition, there were twelve slender iron nails wrapped in the paper ball, and after seeing those iron nails, Ling Xu and Chen Shaochun all showed a trace of excitement on their faces. (To be continued.) )