When Wang Yusheng's home arrived, Yang Zi's first impression was that it had only been cleaned once, and even the window sills and door frames were spotless when he touched them with gloves.

It's a strange feeling, Wang Yusheng's clothes are not very particular, and he doesn't pay attention to keeping them tidy, but why is his home so clean?

As if sensing Yang Zi's question, Wang Yusheng found that after he noticed the cleanliness and hygiene of his home, he said calmly: "I only asked the housekeeping company to clean it yesterday, otherwise it will be too dirty to live in." ”

While observing the situation in his home, Yang Zi was noncommittal about his statement, and quickly launched a search of his home with Haizi.

Wang Yusheng's home is not big, more than 60 square meters in size, the living room occupies more than 20 square meters, and because it is on the top floor, the living room has a balcony.

Yang Zi pushed open the balcony door and looked out, this community did not seem to have a high occupancy rate, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, but it was deserted and there were no people walking around.

In addition, he also noticed that from the balcony of Wang Yusheng's house, the other side was already close to a small hill, and the location of his unit in this community was relatively remote, and if it did not make too much noise, it would not necessarily attract people's attention.

Wang Yusheng may be too tired, after returning home, he applied to Yang Zi to go back to the room to rest, with Yang Zi's consent, he entered the room gently, did not close the door, just lay on his side on the bed, closed his eyes, I don't know if he fell asleep.

Haizi has already started to work in the house, and the sofa, coffee table and surrounding floor in the living room are generally the focus of the investigation, and a lot of useful information can be obtained.

It's just that if it is really as Wang Yusheng said, he asked the housekeeping company to clean it, and if he comes to search now, any trace will be damaged to a great extent.

Carpet searches were carried out almost millimeter by millimeter, from the ceiling to the floor to the walls, all the tools at their disposal were used, but with little success.

After closing the curtains, Hai Zi took out the "lumino" and sprayed it on the ground little by little, and Yang Zi followed him closely with a purple lamp and carefully illuminated it.

I saw that under the illumination of the purple light, a large area of blue light was reflected on the ground, but the light flashed rapidly in some places, and the light appeared gradually in some places, unfortunately, the time of formation of these two lights was very close.

Seeing the blue light on the ground, Haizi was overjoyed and almost shouted excitedly: "There is blood!" ”

Yang Zi observed calmly, it would be too exaggerated to say that it was bloodstains, and the edges of the traces were not irregular shapes, but very neat with some raw edges.

There is only one explanation for this edge, the floor has been cleaned with a detergent with bleaching effect, and tools such as rags and mops have been used.

It's just that Yang Zi has some doubts about the two different manifestations of blue light, why is there such a difference? If the same tool and cleaner are used, the resulting trace reflection should be the same.

But could it be bloodstains? Was Qiu Dafu killed here and then dismembered? It's too clean here, is it for hygiene or is it for another purpose?

And Qiu Dafu was only found with cooked internal organs, what about his corpse? How big is it broken into? Is it also cooked? Where was it thrown again?

These are all mysteries now, but there are no clues at all, except for these blue lights on the ground, at this time, Haizi barely extracted a little sample from the ground, ready to go back to test it, and at the same time took pictures of all these traces, is it useful?

At this time, the scope of their search was extended to the kitchen and bathroom, which were also very clean, and there was not a single residue of food on the kitchen counter and floor.

There was a large refrigerator in the freezer room in the kitchen, Yang Zi reached out and checked it, it was empty, the partition in the middle was pulled out, and there were no traces left after the frozen things, it seemed that it had also been washed.

The whole house has been cleaned on a large scale, even the refrigerator, and if nothing has happened here, it would be too much of a coincidence.

Still sprayed with luminol, very good, the blue light in it shows a gradual reaction, or according to the usual method to extract the specimen and take pictures......

Guo Songzi, who lives opposite Wang Yusheng's house, always feels irritable when she writes today, and she can't get into the words, so she lies on the windowsill again, and observes the people opposite.

Suddenly, she saw two people in police uniforms busy at the house opposite, Guo Songzi's curiosity was hooked again, and she couldn't take her eyes off the other side.

Just as she peeked over there, she found that on the roof of Wang Yusheng's house, the youngest of the three cats in the family, the cat doll, didn't know why it appeared there alone.

Although they were far away, Guo Songzi actually looked at the cat together, what kind of look was in the cat's eyes?

Sadness...... Saddened...... Hate...... Viciousness...... Its eyes were blazing, staring closely at Guo Songzi's direction, and her eyes were met, like a person who had succumbed to death, conveying to her his sadness against the sky.

Guo Songzi was startled by the cat's eyes, suddenly took a step back, almost fell to the ground, she stood firm against the wall, and forced herself to look at the cat again, but at this time, the cat was gone.

On the top floor of the opposite house, it was empty, there was nothing, Guo Songzi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and then threw himself on the windowsill again, staring desperately at the past with wide eyes, no, indeed no.

The cat that had just stared at her disappeared as if it had never existed......

At this time, she saw again that the two policemen had opened the door of the balcony and came to the balcony, carefully checking something.

Wang Yusheng, who was in the bedroom, had not fallen asleep, and Yang Zi had been checking outside for a long time, and he had been tormented by his uneasy heart for a long time.

Huang Xing'er's face appeared in front of him, his daughter's smile appeared in front of him, and after a while, he seemed to see the bloody scene that day.

When Yang Zi and the others called him to go to the police station to assist in the investigation, when he saw Yang Zi, Wang Yusheng had a feeling that he was like a mouse, caught by a cat.

Although Wang Yusheng looked at this matter very calmly and easily from the bottom of his heart, he knew that he couldn't run away when he should come, and he would never come if he shouldn't come.

He made all the preparations for this day to come, and the only hope was that this day would come a little later, a little later.

Although he didn't go out to see it with his own eyes, the other sensory organs in his body mobilized all their spirits and tried to spy on everything outside.

He knew they checked the couch in the living room, the coffee table, he knew they brought that magic chemical agent, he knew they sprayed it on the floor.

He didn't know what the reaction would be when the reagent was sprayed on the floor, although he couldn't help but be curious, but he didn't dare to look at it, he heard that it was blue, glowing with blue light.

He heard them go to the kitchen after checking the living room, heard them fumbling around on the stovetop, heard them open the refrigerator, and forgot to wash it.

They went to the bathroom again, examined the walls and floors, and the bathtub, and sprayed the agent everywhere, and the air smelled like iron was rusting.

Now that they had pulled out the balcony, he frowned slightly, did he put away the disposable rice bowls that the cats had fed after the cats had eaten that day?

Alas, how did you forget? He couldn't help but blame himself secretly, no matter how much he recalled, he couldn't remember whether those disposable rice bowls had been packed up and thrown into the garbage heap.

Wang Yusheng, who was lying on his bed and pretending to sleep, suddenly felt that there was a living thing in the room, and he felt the breath of that thing.

He was so agitated that he felt his hairs stand on end, and he knew that it was on the ground in front of his bed, but he did not dare to open his eyes, and an indescribable feeling rose in his heart.

This aura was eerie and straight to his chest, so that Wang Yusheng could only lie stiffly on the bed, not daring to move, and a thought popped up in his mind, he came back.

It was as if he heard his voice from hell, hoarse and painful, with a cold, creepy, breathless feeling.

"Brother......

"Brother......, it's so cold......"

"Brother...... Come down and stay with me...... Come on......"

As if he was caught in a nightmare, Wang Yusheng's mind was chaotic with scenes of him growing up and playing with Qiu Dafu when he was a child.

He really wanted to reach out and grab Qiu Dafu, and wanted to start over with him and renew his brotherhood, but he couldn't move at this time.

Wang Yusheng struggled silently in the room, and the sheets were soaked with cold sweat from him, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother...... Come on......"

"Brother...... I'm waiting for you......"

The voice sounded again, desperate and terrifying, but it was breathtaking, making Wang Yusheng's scalp tingle for a while, and he knew that his retribution had arrived.

Finally, in a stubborn struggle, Wang Yusheng opened his eyes violently, and almost at the same moment when he opened his eyes, the corner of his eye caught a black and white cat.

The cat swept past him with swift movements, jumped up at once on the window, and disappeared from the window before he could take a closer look.

Wang Yusheng realized that he had fallen asleep unconsciously just now, and the ones just now were completely hallucinations in his dreams, and he was just sleeping nightmarishly.

How could there be a cat in the room and where did it come from? And he felt that this cat was very familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, his face turned white all of a sudden.