Chapter 49: Terror Horn 2

The coffee shop on the corner, which is on the way home every day, is often visited by girls and boys.

On summer nights, it's the best place to be, the coffee shop is small but quiet, the air conditioning is well turned on, and the mood is just right when soothing nostalgic music plays.

The two of them sit opposite each other, most of the time dealing with the work left over from the workday, and after the work is done, the two of them say a few jokes.

This weekend was the same, and halfway through the indictment, it started to rain outside the window.

While the girl was typing the checkered words into the computer, thinking that there were still two more complaints to write, her brain dizzy, and she couldn't help but yawn a big wayn.

The boy across from him closed his computer and smiled at her.

"I'll get another cup of coffee to relieve you."

After drinking this cup of strong black coffee, it seemed to be useless, and the sleepiness could not stop coming, the eyelids were extremely heavy, and the figure of the boy opposite became more and more hazy between the eyelids and the close.

I want to stand up, but I am like a soft-footed shrimp, and I have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

The last image in his eyes was the boy's youthful and beautiful face, talking to himself with concern.

"Qingqing, it seems that your cold is not completely healed, come, I will help you go home and have a good rest."

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In the alley at midnight, the rain kept falling, and the scattered houses on both sides reflected dark shadows under the dim street lamps, which were stretched long, revealing a mysterious and exciting smell.

The rain was not light, and the young man did not have an umbrella, but he was not in a hurry, and walked slowly in the alleyway, as if he enjoyed the taste of being drenched in the rain very much.

One step, two steps, three steps, my mind is still in a state of excitement, I have known the girl for some days, and today I finally took that step with her.

That charming taste was as sweet and exciting as expected, and even the air on a rainy night seemed to have a faint fragrance of the girl's body.

The excited nerves can't be stopped, and this alleyway, which usually seems to be impossible to walk, measures the invisible distance between him and the girl.

This night felt like it couldn't have been shorter.

The five-story building with red walls and red tiles in front of him, in the small room on the far right of the third floor, belonged to him.

He stopped, standing in the rain, and the girl tasted like a poppy, addictive.

I've been eyeing the girl for a long time, and I'll see her at the entrance of the village almost every day.

The tall figure, the delicate figure, the white and red apple face, the long hair of the shawl, a kind of intellectual beauty, always make people reverie differently.

He created many chance encounters with the girl, and finally caught up with her on the subway.

In his heart, girls are still different from other girls, so the process is a little longer.

After tonight, he believes that good things are always not afraid of late, and there will be opportunities in the future.

It seems that I have to ask her to go to the café for a seat on the weekend.

Hehe, it's nice to think about.

The corridor of the house is extremely narrow, and the voice-activated lights turn on and out one after another with the sound of his footsteps.

The narrow hallways of the main building are filled with shoes of all tastes, and a disgusting smell fills the air.

Instantly bring the beauty of the night back to the real world, the inconspicuous room at the end of the aisle, the only difference on this floor, his shoes are never placed at the door, he is a top student of a prestigious university, how can he talk to those who are dirty all day long, and always exude an uncomfortable smell on their bodies?

He took out the key to open the door, this kind of padlock is very annoying to him, and every time he comes back at night, he has to align the keyhole for half a day.

But that night, the padlock on the deadbolt was open and the door was hidden.

He was annoyed that he forgot to lock the door when he left in the afternoon?

When the door opened, the light turned on.

There was a man sitting on the small single bed, and he looked at himself indifferently, and his voice seemed to come out of his throat, revealing a terrible smell.

"You're back."

"Who are you? How did you get in here? ”

"You're asking a lot of questions, and I don't really want to answer them."

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The terrain of Cuiling Cemetery is complex, with a small community park to the north, a small urban village to the south, and a high-end apartment to the west.

To the east is the woods, with a landscape lake attached to the edge of the trees.

The complex terrain created conditions for the suspects, and through the section of the road near the apartment on the west side and the few surveillance probes in the park to the north, a few people who were in the vicinity at the time of the crime were sorted out.

But after investigation, they were excluded one by one.

He was busy for several days, but he was doing useless work, which made Su Mu really frustrated.

Nancuo Village, south of the cemetery, Su Mu finally ranked it in the scope of key investigations.

Because of its special geographical location.

There is a path to the park to the north of the village that passes the cemetery, and on the left of this road is the railway, which is separated by a tall iron fence.

On the right is a tall fence, and inside the wall is the Cui Ling Cemetery.

The park and the woods, and then the urban village, form a triangle.

The village can be reached directly to the park, or through the woods to the park to the north, and similarly, from the park it is possible to walk through the woods to reach the urban village.

The suspect can escape with his whole body after committing the crime, and he should be a person who is particularly familiar with the surrounding environment.

What if he was hidden in a huge urban village? If so, an even bigger problem lies ahead.

The terrain of Nancuo Village is complex, and there are multiple entrances and exits leading to the intertwined villages, which one is the entrance and exit that the suspect passed through on the night of the crime?

According to Xie Fangfei, the player who played Yama in the game that day was tall, and although his face was painted dark, when he was drinking a glass of wine with him, he touched his hand, which was slender and delicate.

It can be inferred that the suspect was a young man and was engaged in mental work.

The rental houses in the urban village are next to each other, which can be described as every inch of land, and the owners of these buildings are all legendary local tyrants.

In stark contrast, in this building, which is divided into small rooms, most of the tenants are young people who come to work hard in the city, and they are eligible to go to the sea.

What made Su Mu even more annoyed was that it was rainy weather for two consecutive days, shuttling through the intricate urban villages, and the muddy road made people feel even worse.

At nightfall, the rain finally stopped.

Above the canopy, most of the moon broke out of the clouds, and the case became clearer.