It is a typical single-family building.

However, just as Fang was about to knock on the door, he frowned.

"Old God Stick, are you standing at the door, do you smell a strange smell?" Fang Zheng looked at the old God Stick.

It was sunny and daylight.

The sun is shining.

The old god stick was puzzled: "No, I haven't smelled anything." ”

After saying that, the old god stick also fanned his nose, trying to smell the smell in the air.

"Oh, if you don't smell it, forget it. Fang Zheng didn't explain much, but the old god said that Fang Zheng was chattering, and he talked madly in broad daylight.

Later, the two knocked on the door several times, but no one in the house came out to open the door.

The two turned to the back door again, and the back door was also locked

"Could it be that Zhang Jiu and his family are not at home?"

Fang Zheng and the old god stick only knew that Zhang Jiu was working as a security guard in the quarry, and as for what Zhang Jiu's parents did, neither of them knew what they did.

So I don't know if Zhang Jiu's parents are not at home at this point in time.

"What's next?"

"Looks like people aren't at home?"

The old god stick looked at Fang Zheng, who had been thinking about the strange smell he had smelled before, and the strange smell was coming from Zhang Jiu's house.

Fang Zheng is practicing martial arts, ordinary people don't smell it, but Fang Zheng is not surprised.

Because this strange smell is very light, very light.

If he hadn't approached the door, he wouldn't have smelled it.

At this time, the old god once again gave full play to the strengths of his mouth that he had honed when he ran the rivers and lakes in the past, and it didn't take long for him to hear the news about Zhang Jiu's family from nearby people.

"Zhang Jiu hasn't been home for a while. When the old god stick walked back again, he shook his head at Fang Zheng.

According to people who live nearby, they haven't seen Zhang Jiu for at least two or three days, and people nearby guess that maybe Zhang Jiu lives in a quarry or at a friend's house outside. ”

Because during this time, Zhang Jiu's parents happened to be far away, and I heard that Zhang Jiu also had a college student sister who was studying in a foreign country, and his sister encountered a telecom fraud, and his parents couldn't rest assured that a girl was outside, so they went to find Zhang Jiu's sister in other places for several days. Zhang Jiu's hands are disabled, and it is inconvenient to live alone and eat, probably because of this, so I haven't seen Zhang Jiu come back to live for a while. ”

Zhang Jiu hasn't been back for a few days?

Fang Zheng's eyes froze, looked at the gate of Zhang Jiu's house, and then thought of the strange smell he had smelled before, he said to the old god stick: "Old god stick, help me watch the wind." ”

"What?" Before the old god could react, Fang Zheng had already directly used a sharp ghost head knife to break open the back door of Zhang Jiu's house.

The old god stick was so frightened that the old flesh on his face shook.

Can you give some psychological preparation in advance, and enter the house with such defenseless violence, his old heart really can't stand the fright.

The old god quickly followed into the house with a nervous face, looking around as a thief, for fear that he would be seen and regarded as a burglar thief.

In the case of burglary, the penalty shall be not more than three years or more than three years and not more than ten years, and fixed-term imprisonment.

Carrying controlled knives with them shall be sentenced to five days of detention and a fine of 500 yuan, and if the circumstances are serious, they shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years.

The old god felt that if he followed Fang Zheng again, his old bones would sooner or later be lost in his old age, and he would accompany Fang Zheng into the detention center.

The old god stick gritted his teeth, and as soon as he entered Zhang Jiu's house after Fang Zheng, he immediately felt that Zhang Jiu's family was very heavy, as if the current was all over his body, his hair stood upside down, and goosebumps exploded one by one.

"This house is very evil, it seems that no one has entered it for several days, and this room gives people a gloomy and oppressive feeling. ”

"Lao Dao, when I entered this room, the yin qi was very heavy, and I always felt that there was a person lying on my back, and he was constantly blowing cold air on my neck. ”

The old god shuddered, so frightened that he hurriedly looked back behind him, looking nervous little quail, and then hurriedly chased after the figure above.

After Fang Zheng entered Zhang Jiu's house, the strange smell he had smelled at the door before became even stronger.

His muscles tensed, he held the Devil's Head Knife in his hand, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, and then followed the direction of the strange smell all the way to one of the rooms on the second floor.

Because there has been no owner for a long time, the windows in the house have not been opened for ventilation for a long time, supplementing the sunshine and yang, and the house is indeed as the old god said, depressing and gloomy.

Especially on the second floor, the windows are covered by curtains, and the sunlight does not shine a ray, and it is even more eerie as if stepping into a dark ghost isolated from the outside world.

Their sudden intrusion has stirred up the original tranquility of the ghost world.

"Little brother, you, do you smell a foul smell, like, it seems to be ......" The old god stick who followed Fang Zheng to the second floor suddenly became nervous and clinged to Fang Zheng's side.

"The corpse smells. Fang Zheng calmly added.

The old god stick's old face was so frightened that his face was ugly, and when he came to the second floor, even if he was like an old god stick, he smelled the smell of corpses in the air.

It was a door with a false door, squeak, and Fang Zheng pushed the door open, but it was dark inside, and the thick fabric curtains completely blocked all the sunlight from the outside world.

It was from this room that the smell of corpses emanated.

Fang Zheng turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone, but did not find a body in the room, but on the wall of the bed, there were several photos of men.

These photos are all of the same man, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a calm face and no smile on his face when facing the camera.

And in these photos, there is also a family photo, which is a typical family of four.

A pair of elderly parents, when facing the camera, showed a slightly restrained and happy and satisfied smile. There is a son and a daughter standing next to him, and the man is still not smiling in the family photo, and there is still a little impatience in his eyes, as if he is in a rebellious personality. And the girl is a high school student with a standard little beauty, with a bright smile, sweetness, and a vigorous youthful atmosphere.

"This person in the photo should be Zhang Jiu, hey, Zhang Jiu at that time, his hand was not disabled?" said the old god stick.

And that girl should be Zhang Jiu's sister.

This room seems to be Zhang Jiu's bedroom.

Next, Fang Zheng and the old god stick carefully searched Zhang Jiu's bedroom, but they did not find the source of the corpse smell, that is, the rotting and stinky corpse.

However, with Fangzheng's keen senses, he found that when he approached the bed, the smell of corpses became heavier.

The closer you get to the back of the bed, the stronger the stench of the corpse becomes.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was standing in front of the bedside and did not move, the old god stick seemed to be a little nervous, and deliberately found a light topic and said: "I saw a news report a few days ago, after a drunk driver collided with 5 people and 8 cars, the police have not been able to catch people, and finally found that the driver who caused the accident hid in the bedside table of the rental house for nine hours......"

The knife flashed.

The back of the bed split in two, and a black, stinking headless male corpse fell out.

"Mom!"

The old god stick trembled with fright.