Chapter 139: The Man in the Cracks (Surprise, 3900 words!) )

Because of the abnormal behavior of the police dog, the middle-aged police officer had a bold guess, and he was very decisive and sought manpower support from the bureau.

He has been with police dogs for many years, and he knows that these police dogs are capable of working, sometimes stronger than people, and trustworthy.

Soon, the Xiangjiang Garden set up a cordon and closed it, and firefighters and a large number of police officers arrived one after another.

As the dogs stayed in the room, the door locks were opened, the walls were chiseled, the floor was cocked, and the terrible things hidden in this room were all found.

Inside the walls, under the floor, there were wrapped corpses one after another.

Obviously, these dried corpses had been carefully maintained, and when the forensic doctor cut open the shrouds on their bodies, they found that each one was intact in its original appearance, and even the clothes they were wearing did not have a trace of wrinkles.

But their faces were hideous, and each one had a frightened expression.

It seems that when they were alive, they were stuffed in the wall, in this small, closed dark space, waiting for death to come, as if they were buried alive.

The two police dogs continued to sniff and run and bark throughout the building.

It seems that this house is not the only one that hides surprises.

The senior management of the Ludao City Police Department immediately informed the 15th Branch of the Abnormal Crime Handling Bureau of Haixi City, and the Psychiatric Research Center began to analyze the incident, and then issued an order to the people of the operation command to allow the operation to be carried out.

Zheng Siming came with it.

It didn't end there.

Because there are too many places to hide the dried corpses, whether it is in some rooms or in the corridors, it seems that there are them.

Almost every time the two dogs moved a short distance, they would frantically pull at the building in front of them, either barking or whimpering.

This means that the entire Xiangjiang Garden Community will be turned upside down.

The amount of work is huge.

In fact, Xiangjiang Garden is said to be a residential area, but there is only one building, with a total of ten floors.

This building is modeled after the architectural style of the early Hakka tulou in Haixi City, built in a ring, looking down from above, like a huge circular building.

The first floor is mostly used for rental shops, below is the underground parking lot, and the second floor is used for some private rentals for offices, most of which are tutoring classrooms and some leather bag companies.

The third floor is a sky garden, which is also a large open-air balcony for residents to plant greenery in the community.

The fifth floor is a large sanatorium, and the entire sixth floor was bought by a private person.

The other floors are occupied by the owners.

However, most of the rooms in the Heung Kong Garden building are used for rent, and few original owners live here.

After all, there are a lot of outsiders in Ludao City, and rental housing is very popular.

By the time Zheng Siming arrived, the police's exhumation of the dried corpse had been halted for a long time.

On the one hand, it's because the owners of the rental house don't quite agree. On the other hand, many of the original landlords can't be contacted, and some are not even in Ludao City.

In order to start construction, the consent of the majority of the landlords must be obtained.

But most of the landlords are very resistant, because the matter is so big that this building is almost abandoned, who else dares to rent here?

Moreover, this project is really huge, almost demolishing and rebuilding the entire Xiangjiang Garden.

No one thought that a quirky young man with smelly socks would lead to such a big incident.

And the young man who disappeared inexplicably was not found, but found many dried corpses.

As soon as Zheng Siming came, he showed his ID to the senior police officer in charge of the case, and then in full view of everyone, this young man in ancient costume and very elegant began to take a walk in the building.

After walking, Zheng Siming said to the person in charge: "There is no need to continue this project, no matter how many dried corpses are dug up, it is useless, because this is a random event, even if you know the identity of those dry corpses, you can't connect them in series." ”

In fact, Zheng Siming was a little resistant to this case, he thought that the lime seeping out of the wall was dirty.

The person in charge nodded very seriously and said, "I have arranged for the staff to sort out the list of people who live in this building, and the list of missing persons outside the island is also being sorted out as soon as possible, you can rest assured, we will fully cooperate." It's just that. ”

After the words stopped at "just", the person in charge did not continue.

But Zheng Siming knew it, waved his hand, and signaled that it was okay.

After all, which country, which big city, does not lose a few people every year?

As for the reason why those people disappeared, where they went, and whether they were alive or not, only God knows, and there is no way to track and investigate.

Because the missing person will not report the case, when others find out that someone is missing and report the crime, they often miss the best time to solve the case, and in the end, it can only become a data in the file for various reasons.

In addition, the people who rented in the Xiangjiang Garden went to the sea, and the building itself was used by the original landlord for rent, and there were even second-hand landlords and third-hand landlords.

Some second-hand landlords even divide a room into several rooms and rent them to others.

Who's going to make a list of people who have rented it?

Most of the people who will rent in Heung Kong Garden are migrant workers, because there are no schools nearby, but factories and small companies.

Working in this kind of company or factory, the turnover rate is very high, often many people rent here for less than a month, even the deposit, the bedding on the bed, and the room is empty.

Most likely, hundreds of people have rented a room one after another.

If one person lives in a house for a month, so many houses, how many tenants will there be, who can calculate?

Therefore, if you really want to compile a list, the actual use of this list is not at all.

Zheng Siming knew this, so he didn't expect this.

He just walked in the building, just to sense whether there is a runaway person's magnetic field band, because it can silently make a young man disappear out of thin air, and only a runaway person can do this.

Of course, it could also be that a tenant has hidden this person in his house.

Even, that person is likely to be the master of the young people's mouth.

What made Zheng Siming feel fortunate was that he did feel the magnetic field band of the runaway, even if it was very small, but he still felt it.

This means that he did not make a trip in vain.

The search officers of the operational command can only take over cases related to those who have lost control, and they have no right to touch other incidents.

The staff of the Containment and Monitoring Department arrived one after another, and the Psychiatric Research Center also sent corresponding experts to conduct autopsy and analysis of the dried corpses and test the scene.

But, even so, the case remains a mystery.

Until nightfall, the whole building began to become weird.

Perhaps the dried corpse hidden in the cracks was discovered, disturbing the initiator hidden in the darkness.

Only then did Zheng Siming discover that this runaway person actually had the ability of magnetic domain.

The entire Xiangjiang Garden was enveloped in a black mist that was invisible to ordinary people.

He now regretted what Fang Zhe said at the beginning, there were very few people who had mastered the ability of the magnetic domain out of control, and it was difficult to meet.

As a result, in less than a month, he met two.

He doubted that his mouth had been opened.

Heung Kong Garden was still inhabited at this time, and it was difficult to evacuate all the people because it happened so quickly.

Although most of the tenants who live here sign non-disclosure agreements and leave the building after learning that there are many dried corpses in the building, they are also afraid of being tainted with bad luck.

Who would want to live under the same roof with some unknown dried corpses and spend a night of sweet dreams together?

But there is still a small percentage of tenants who are reluctant to leave, believing that as long as their rooms are not exhumed and dried bodies, they do not find it scary.

The reason they give is either that they have no place to live here, or that it will affect their work.

The staff offered to compensate a certain amount of room money and let them go out to stay in the hotel, but who knows, it is like a bait thrown out.

Those people seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and the compensation they demanded was outrageous.

If you dare to force them to leave, they will dare to take their mobile phones to record and claim that they want to expose the matter.

For a moment, there was a stalemate.

On the floor, the lights began to flicker on and off, as if the voltage was unstable.

Zheng Siming evacuated all the staff on the floor, and reminded some tenants who were reluctant to leave to close the door and never come out.

Then, he searched the floor alone.

Everything is quiet, and the lights overhead are flashing and flickering, which is a bit of a horror movie.

Originally, nothing happened until Zheng Siming found a little girl crying in the corridor.

The little girl, wearing a dress with cute cartoon patterns and a ponytail, stood at the corner of the corridor and cried sadly.

Zheng Siming likes the pattern on the skirt very much, because it is a cartoon character from a long time ago, and most of the people who have watched this cartoon have become families.

Step by step, he slowly leaned over and asked with concern, "Little sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

He was very cautious, on the one hand, he was afraid that the other party was a bait thrown by the out-of-control person, or a runaway person pretending to be it, and on the other hand, he was worried that this little girl was just an ordinary child who accidentally got lost.

The little girl raised her head, revealing a red little face, snot and tears were hanging on her face, and she was very aggrieved and sobbed: "After Mom and Dad brought me back, it was gone, I couldn't find my way home, every floor was the same, woo woo." ”

She wiped her tears, but she cried even louder.

Zheng Siming stood in place and continued to ask, "Then, do you know what floor you live on?" What's mom and dad's name? ”

The little girl shook her head and cried pitifully.

Zheng Siming was a little entangled, and he planned to call the "Redemption" team to send a few personnel to escort the little girl out.

However, at this moment, the little girl's mouth moved, as if she was speaking, but there was no sound at all.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Siming saw with his own eyes that from the dark corner, behind the little girl, there was a pair of black, thin arms, slowly stretched out, facing the little girl's head.

The hands appeared quickly, immediately covering the little girl's eyes, as if playing a game of guess who I am.

Zheng Siming's eyes immediately turned white, and his long light blue hair rose without wind.

"Please, God!"

He hurried towards the little girl, trying to grab the owner of the strange arms out of the corner.

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When Zheng Siming opened his eyes again, he found himself in a gloomy, and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Every time I took a hard breath, there was a musty smell with soil powder squeezing into my nostrils, causing my lungs to itch for a while, and I wanted to cough, but I couldn't cough it out.

This taste is extremely uncomfortable.

Because there seemed to be something hard in front of and behind him, squeezing him so that the bones all over his body made a "crackling" sound.

His hands naturally drooped, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, and even his legs were unconscious, as if they had been cut off.

Zheng Siming smiled bitterly, he found that he couldn't do anything except make some facial expressions now.

A psychology that bordered on despair poured into the whole body, like a cold sea attack.

This kind of psychology is very similar to back then.

His eyes were about to close, and Zheng Siming felt a little tired and a little sleepy.

The painful memories of my childhood gradually played out one scene after another.

The two long-dead corpses, the man who sneered in the shadows, the palms spread out left and right, let him choose what to eat.

It was like a cage, trapped in his dirty house for a year.

That old radio played classic songs.

I don't know why, the last scene of the picture turned out to be Fang Zhe's kid.

He smiled evilly, and said with blood on his face: "You sissy, labor and management are waiting for you below." ”

"I'm not a sissy!"

Zheng Siming roared with all his strength, and he threw his head back desperately, until the back of his head touched the hard wall.

His forehead slammed into the wall in front of him that was slowly squeezing in, making a loud noise with each bang.

In the dark and uninhabited corridor, I heard the sound of hammering from inside the wall, as if someone was hitting the wall with a hammer.

Outside the dimly lit building, many staff members were anxiously waiting.

More than an hour has passed since Investigator Zheng entered the building alone, and it has been more than an hour since he completely lost contact.

Before Zheng Siming entered, he was wearing a small real-time video recorder, and the staff saw the last sight of the investigator through the screen.

It was Zheng Siming who was talking to himself to himself at a corner of the corridor.

Then, a pair of wizened hands came out of the shadows, and then the screen was snowflakes, and there was no more picture.

Just as the group of staff members was about to report the incident to the top, someone suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone saw that a man covered in blood crawled out of the gate slowly, and every time he climbed a distance, he dragged a long trail of blood behind him.