Sure enough, it came.

Li Ang's face did not change, and asked for the address of the other daughter that the old man had visited before.

Desheng Road, the ancestor Tianxia.

It is only four streets away from Qianhua Road..... Could it be a paranormal event?

Compared to the previous mission, this mission rewards are much less, there are no additional experience points, no in-game currency, and literally, it is only a request to find out the truth, not to kill or destroy spirits.

Is it more inclined to decipher?

Li Ang watched the middle-aged woman push her father away, turned her head and asked Wang Congshan, "Have you eaten lunch?" ”

"Ah," Wang Congshan was a little stunned, "No." ”

"I'll invite you to eat hot and sour noodles with fat intestines." Li Ang said: "That shop is a time-honored brand for more than ten years, and the fat intestines are strong and oily, which can be called a must in Yinshi." ”

Wang Congshan was shocked, she and Li Ang had known each other for so many years, and the last time Li Ang invited her to eat was in elementary school, and she ate a dark red plum.

After wiping it slightly, the plum was in her belly, and she asked Li Ang where she got the fruit and why it was so sweet. Li Ang smiled proudly, the fruit tree of this fruit grew on the side of the road where he came home from school, and it was irrigated by his urine fertilizer every day, which was naturally sweet and delicious.

The unpleasant memories made Wang Congshan cautious, "Where is the fat intestine vermicelli shop?" ”

"It's just around the corner of the street on the south side of the Yin Dongda Anorectal Hospital."

Li Ang said, "You know, the essence of fat rice noodles lies in the knots, that is, the end of the pig's large intestine. The casing in that area is thicker, more lard, and chewy, and tastes like a lesion in a patient with vascularized intestinal obstruction.

The last time I went to eat, I faintly tasted the body odor of Lao Zhang, a perennial hemorrhoid patient in Room 4, Room 4, 3rd Floor, Building 2, Inpatient Department of Dongda Anorectal Hospital. ”

Wang Congshan's face turned a little green, "I'm suddenly not hungry, you can go eat by yourself." ”

"Eh...," Leon said with some regret, "Then I'll go first." ”

Farewell to his childhood sweetheart, Li Ang took a taxi and went straight to the ancestor Tianxia on Desheng Road.

It's a dilapidated apartment building, with rustic red square tiles on the outside of the walls, and the cracks between the tiles are full of black stains left by rainwater erosion.

In some years, the green glass windows were impermeable, and the humming air-conditioning shelves were covered in dust, in stark contrast to the modern, new, high-rise buildings a few blocks away.

There are 12 floors on the left side of the building, and the second building on the right side is used for residents, and the second building on the right is used for living and is also rented to sanatoriums and beauty salons.

Buildings 1 and 2 are connected by a wall in between, and only the door of the escape passage can pass between Buildings 1 and 2.

Leon looked up for a moment, then tore a missing person notice from a roadside telephone pole.

"Bao Fangtian, female, 51 years old, 1.61 meters tall, long hair, weighing 140 pounds, was taken away at 1:30 p.m. on June 17 at Desheng Road."

He walked in a black short-sleeved sweater, yellow pants, and brown sandals. A native of the southern suburbs of Yin City, with a local accent, and a slight mental illness. It is hoped that those who know their whereabouts will contact their families as soon as possible. There will be a reward. ”

Next to it is a photo of an elderly woman walking with a contact number for the family.

Li Ang glanced twice, folded the missing person notice in his hand, and walked straight into the duty room at the entrance of the Patriarch Tianxiamen.

There are two people sitting in the duty room, an old and a young, the old one is listening to the radio, and the younger one is watching Tik Tok.

"Hello, excuse me." Li Ang knocked on the door of the duty room, shook the missing person notice in his hand, and asked: "I am Bao Fangtian's family, I want to check the surveillance video of the past few days..."

"Why are you here again?" The younger security guard put down his phone a little impatiently, frowned and said, "Didn't I tell you before?" There is no monitoring in the corridor of our community! And people in the neighborhood came and went, and we can't remember where the old lady went after she came out of the sanatorium. ”

Li Ang pretended that the family members of the missing people wanted to check the surveillance data justifiably, and after learning that there were no surveillance cameras installed in the residential building, he frowned slightly and left the duty room.

"Can you only check layer by layer.... Tut. ”

According to the middle-aged woman, her sister lives on the seventh floor of Building One on the left.

Li Ang walked straight into Building No. 1, stuffed the cat's eye into his socket, and searched floor by floor, trying to find traces of the existence of the spirit.

After a few minutes, nothing was found.

Seeing that his mental power was about to be exhausted, Li Ang, who was faintly dizzy, took out the cat's eye, passed through the gate of the escape passage, came to Building 2, and continued to investigate floor by floor.

The twelfth to eighth floors of Building 2 are occupied by residents, the seventh floor is a beauty salon called "Xiangyuan Beauty", the fifth floor is a sanatorium called "Xinxing Rehabilitation Home", and the floors below the sanatorium are also rented out to various businesses.

Originally, there was an elevator in Building 1 and 2, but in order to facilitate access, these businesses in Building 2 specially built a special elevator on the right side of Building 2, which can only lead to the seventh floor and below.

The sixth floor between the seventh and fifth floors was sold to a householder.

The head of the household is away all the year round, and in order to prevent homeless people or fans from taking the opportunity to live on the sixth floor, he deliberately sealed the escape passage to the sixth floor with a roller shutter door.

An iron sliding door was also installed outside the special elevator entrance on the sixth floor, and a black opaque plastic curtain was used to cover the iron sliding door.

Leon quickly checked all the floors of Building 2, and even used a lockpicking tool to knock open the sixth floor sealed by the roller shutter door and went in to check.

The six floors were empty except for the iron sliding doors with black curtains on the elevator doors.

The windows were closed on the entire floor, dusty and untouched.

No one has ever been to the sixth floor of Building 2.

Still nothing.

Li Ang came to the bottom of the Patriarch Tianxia Building, looked up at the withered and old floor, and began to think.

Building 1 and 2, which is connected by only one door, the daughter who lives on the seventh floor of Building 1, the elderly who is in good health but has lost consciousness, the woman with a slight mental illness who was lost before that, the rehabilitation home nursing home on the fifth floor of Building 2, and the sixth floor of Building 2 sealed by an iron gate.....

All the threads come together to weave the truth.

"I see."

Leon grinned, pushed his glasses, and entered the elevator on the left side of Building 2.

Press the six-layer button.

The elevator slowly rose, and with a ding dong, the elevator door slowly opened.

After the door opened, what greeted me was naturally a six-story iron sliding door specially built by the head of the household, and the iron sliding door was sealed with a black plastic curtain, cold and stiff.

And between the extremely narrow gap between the iron sliding door and the elevator door, there was a person, facing Leon.

Middle-aged and elderly woman with black short-sleeved knit sweater, yellow medium pants, brown sandals, and long hair.

It was the same Bao Fangtian who had been missing for several days.

She had been dead for many days, her body had turned black, her huge waist had become thin from dryness, and her face full of pain was hideous and terrifying, staring at Leon with her hollow and dead eyes.

Bao Fangtian between the cracks slowly fell forward, and with a bang, knelt in front of Li Ang.

In the elevator, a person, a corpse, silent,

The elevator doors slowly close and sink downward.