The aunt held the hot water cup in her hand, and replied with an ugly expression: "Such a big thing happened, looking for it, I must have looked for it." ”

"But, but......"

When the aunt said this, she began to vomit a little.

"But what?"

The aunt first took a sip of hot water, perhaps to hide the panic in her heart, and then continued: "The last time I met Chen Jianbang was at noon yesterday, hey, Chen Jianbang's face was very haggard and ugly, maybe it was the disappearance of his son, his daughter-in-law collapsed and was hospitalized, a family collapsed like this, and all the pressure was on him as a man... I'm sorry, I seem to be a bit of a stretch......"

The aunt looked apologetically at the old god stick and Fangzheng, and continued to get to the point.

"Although there was a sound of fingernails scratching in room 502 next door at night, I thought about it carefully, just in case, it's not that I don't believe Chen Jianbang, I just said in case... Chen Jianbang has a problem in itself, so I am not... Did you jump into the fire pit yourself?"

So I tactfully asked Chen Jianbang, when he came home in the past few days, did he hear any strange movements at home? Or did he find any strange things, for example, there were thieves who entered and rummaged through things, or the doors and cabinets, cabinets, sofas, floors, walls, or something were bitten by rats, or scratched by his paws? Chen Jianbang said that everything was normal in his house, and asked me what was wrong, did I hear any movement in his house?

"Hey, if you want to say that this Chen Jianbang is also a poor man, at that time, he thought that his missing son had gone home, and thought that the movement I heard was the movement made by his son after he came home, and even forgot to close the door, so he hurriedly ran into the house and shouted his son's name, but naturally nothing was found......"

"At that time, I followed the door that was not closed, and saw Chen Jianbang alone, as if he had lost his soul, he had been sitting on the sofa in the living room in a daze, and I couldn't bear it. ”

After waiting for a while, he saw that the aunt didn't continue to speak, but kept talking about creating evil and creating evil, the old god stick, this old Jianghu, is very eye-catching, he followed the aunt's words, and began to ask the aunt if he had entered Chen Jianbang's house at that time? Did you see anything strange or particularly abnormal?

The old god stick is asking for Fang Zheng.

Help Fang Zheng get the information he wants to know.

Hearing the old god's question, the aunt was so frightened that her head immediately shook like a rattle: "Of course I didn't enter their house, knowing that there might be unclean things in their house, how could I still go in!"

"Later, I saw Chen Jianbang sitting there in a daze, and shouted Chen Jianbang a few times but didn't respond, the more I thought about it at that time, the more scared I became, so I went home first!"

Next, Fang Zhengjian couldn't ask for any more valuable information, and it seemed that he would have to go to Room 502 next door in person in the end.

So, Fang Zheng stood up.

"Eldest sister, can I go to your balcony to have a look, I will calculate, can I borrow the passage from your balcony to enter room 502 next door. ”

Fang Zheng walked to the balcony position, leaned out half of his body, and looked in the direction of room 502 next door.

In the middle of the two households, there is an air-conditioned exterior wall, and there is no borrowing point like in the movie lens, which is specially for the actor to enter safely.

The aunt and her son also came to the balcony together, the two of them just looked at the drop of the five floors under their feet, they were already scared of their weak legs, the aunt's son was a little reluctant, if one person fell, it must be their main responsibility, they could not afford to pay 1.8 million lives.

Anyway, the money has already been collected.

Whether he agrees or not, it's not all a matter of his words.

But in the next second, Fang Zheng took out another five hundred cash, what danger is not dangerous, the aunt and son don't care about it, this person is for money, what morality, no three views.

There are two kinds of greed for money.

One is to take it in the right way, abide by morality and the bottom line of conscience, just like an old god stick.

The other is that there is no moral bottom line, just like the son of the old clan who gnaws on the aunt.

However, the aunt was afraid that something would happen to Fangzheng, and she didn't know where to find a polyester rope, and the pulling force of one or two tons was absolutely fine.

"Little brother, I am an old bone, unlike you young people, who are strong and strong, you go in first, and then open the entrance door, and I will enter through the main door. ”

......

Then, in the exclamation of the aunt next door and her son, Fang Zheng, with a rope tied to his waist, is like a thrilling shot that only happens in an action movie, jumping in the air, grabbing the railing of the 502 balcony, and then smoothly entering the balcony of room 502 with his hands and feet.

"it! it! it! Is this the cornice walking wall... Dao, Dao Chief, have your apprentices practiced Shaolin Kung Fu? Dao Chief! Do you still accept apprentices?"

The aunt's son shouted three sentences in a row, and then grabbed the old god stick with bright eyes.

The old god's face darkened.

"Lao Dao, I am a Taoist priest, which Shaolin kung fu will be taught. ”

This kid didn't come to dismantle him with a pure heart.

Isn't it stupid to stay at home.

I don't have any eyesight.

Fang Zheng, who had successfully entered the balcony of room 502, heard the voice of the old god stick next door, shook his head, and untied the rope on his waist.

The glass door of the balcony is not locked, but a small gap is reserved.

The weather is hot and humid in summer, perhaps Chen Jianbang specially left a small gap before leaving to keep the air circulation at home.

The older generation is more superstitious, and only a house with feng shui circulation can live smoothly and steadily.

Click......

The pulley of the glass door of the balcony made a gentle sliding sound, and the glass door was pushed open little by little.

Call!

The change of internal and external air pressure, a hot wind in summer, blowing into room 502 violently, although Chen Jianbang has left a small door crack on the balcony, but when Fang Zheng entered room 502, he still felt that the room was filled with a strange smell......

This strange smell is a bit like the garbage can with a backlog of fruit peels and leftover soup for takeaway, and the strange smell of smelling and rotting in the summer.

The furnishings in Chen Miaoqi's home are very ordinary.

But it's neat.

It can be seen that Chen Miaoqi's family usually pays more attention to hygiene and details.

However, at this time, there was no one in Chen Miaoqi's house, and the house was exceptionally quiet and quiet, which was unique to the quiet of a house that had not been popular for a long time, giving people a hint of shade.

Whether it is an ordinary person or not, the biomagnetic field of the human body can easily sense whether a house has been inhabited or not.

I haven't lived in a house before, so I can easily feel abnormal.

Fang Zheng looked around Chen Miaoqi's home, and quickly distinguished the layout of the 502 room, where is the kitchen, where is the bathroom, where is the master bedroom, where is the second bedroom... He groaned on the spot, and just as Fang was about to go to the kitchen to check the situation, the voice of the old god stick came from outside the entrance.

"Little brother, what's going on inside, why is there no sound at all?"

The old god stick was outside the door and asked Fang Zheng to open the door for him.