I don't know why, but the doll with the word "cloth" written on it made me feel a little sad in my heart.

When I think of Red Lake Park, I feel as if I have missed something, and I can't hold the clue. I was bored scrolling through the reports on the computer about Red Lake Park, which did not reveal any clues about me.

And under the comments, it can be said that it is a gathering place for rumors. I disdainfully flipped through several of the comments, and they all said roughly the same thing, saying that they were evil dolls.

But one of the comments piqued my curiosity. This is the words posted by a person with the online name "Daxia": I think this is a female ghost, hasn't this been killed before?

This comment didn't make much of a splash, but it piqued my curiosity.

I looked it up on the Internet, but I only learned a little about it, mostly in passing.

The next day, I borrowed the right of Group Zero to handle the case and asked Beilu to check the matter about the murder in Honghu Park.

A person died in Red Lake Park a year ago, a senior high school girl, who appeared to have committed suicide. At that time, the police closed the case against her by committing suicide in fear of crime. But I never expected that the so-called fear of crime turned out to be the killing of my grandmother who raised me.

What I didn't expect was that the address of this girl's home turned out to be next door to me, and it was also the home of Zhang Jun and his wife, who were wiped out, this girl's name, "Lin Bu", and her sister's name also appeared in our previous case, "Lin Puppet".

When I heard this name again, not only me, but even Beilu was surprised, how could it be such a coincidence. The place where Limbu committed suicide happened to be Red Lake Park. Strangely, the doll I was holding in my arms also had the word "cloth" on it, not to mention the name of the puppet.

From this point of view, the former owner of this doll should be Lin Bu. But why is this doll in my hands?

According to the initial police investigation, none of the items mentioned any information about the doll was mentioned. Except that when the informant made the record, he said that the deceased was holding a puppet in his hand, but it was only a passing note and was not included in the relevant item evidence.

Is it unimportant that it wasn't written, or is there another reason?

So Beilu re-investigated, and the person involved in the case at that time, a person's name emerged, "Wang Gang", why locked him, because after that incident, the police officer named Wang Gang resigned, and the reason file did not explain it, only said that he was ill, and it was hastily ended.

In the photo, he has bronze skin, an inch head, and a scar on his face, giving people the first impression that he is a strong man.

According to the file, his position is to collect traces of the scene and collect items. It is estimated that only he knows the reason for the doll.

We told Liu Lifeng about this, and Liu Lifeng was also very happy, and directly told the people above that if we didn't know where Wang Gang was, the case would not be closed. In this way, we quickly got Wang Gang's current residence.

Jiang Yu and Ji Wuqi and I went to Wang Gang's residence.

This is an old residential area, which was just included in the demolition scope the year before last. Many people have already moved, and there are only a few nail households left who are reluctant to leave.

As soon as we entered the community, we followed the address and walked up to the second floor.

"That's it, right? Room 303 "I glanced up and was sure again. The old faded door looks weak, and many places are recessed.

"Will they move away?" Ji Wuqi looked around.

"Probably not, according to his colleagues, Wang Gang is a very nostalgic person, and his mother died only the year before last, according to me, he will not leave easily."

While we were still talking, there was a sudden sound of a chair falling to the ground from inside the door. A whimper followed.

"Wang Gang? Is that you? No one replied, but the voice was still there.

"Get out of the way! Chen Qi, let's kick the door together! Ji Wuchi's face suddenly changed and he shouted.

With a sound of "Peng", the door was kicked open by the three of us, and it was Wang Gang who was hanging from the ceiling, still struggling.

The three of us managed to save him with great effort, and this grandson removed the lamp from the ceiling and put on a rope, and wanted to kill himself.

If we hadn't found him, we might have seen him again.

Putting him down, he gasped for air.

"Uncle's! What the hell are you thinking about? Going to kill yourself? Ji Wuqi crossed his hands on his hips and was angry. Seeing that he didn't speak, he rushed up again and grabbed him by the collar, "Say! Why commit suicide? "It's the first time I've seen him get so angry, and Jiang Yu and I hurriedly pulled him away.

At this time, there was a sudden call from North Road.

"Hello? Chen Qi, I found that address, the person who peddled the doll was Wang Gang, and the address was the same as Wang Gang's IP address. I put down my phone, and I looked at Wang Gang with a solemn expression.

Wang Gang's home is very ordinary, and we sit on the sofa. He put his hands on his knees, seemingly annoyed.

"Tell me? Do you want to talk about selling dolls first, or why you committed suicide? ”

"Is that you? You peddle things that hurt people. Ji Wuqi was even more uncalm.

"I think you need to talk about the murder in Red Lake Park! It had something to do with your resignation, right? ”

Wang Gang's expression was shocked, and he seemed to be right. Suddenly, a man cried aggrievedly.

Confused a few of us.

"I really didn't mean to......" he covered his face. In his account, we learn what was behind the search.

The female corpse, the puppet in his hand, was sent to the forensic doctor by him. But that day, his mother's condition suddenly deteriorated, so he didn't send the puppet in time. And in the middle of this, he accidentally lost the puppet.

He could have reported it to his superiors, but before he could do so, a woman approached the door.

She told Wang Gang that he had touched something he shouldn't have touched, and that this person was Lin Puppet, the sister of the deceased in the case. She said that the thing had found Wang Gang, and it was very greedy.

Listening to Wang Gang's description, I vaguely felt familiar. But still listen to him slowly.

"I didn't know what she meant at first...... That night, I got my mom's death notification. My mom...... She's dead. My mother dragged me to grow up alone, I was beaten at work, endured hardships, and was scolded, and finally my son who grew up found a job and could enjoy the blessings, but a sudden serious illness made her sick.

She was bedridden all day long, and according to the doctor's diagnosis, she had cancer, and she had to endure the pain of every chemotherapy treatment. In the end, even chemotherapy could not relieve her pain.

Looking at my mother in the hospital bed, I really regretted it, thinking that I didn't have it and couldn't do anything about it.

Later, I received the news that my mother's condition had deteriorated and she had passed away. My mother, who has never had a good time in her life. I didn't even see her for the last time.

I think he must have been ruthless to me.

Just as I was grief-stricken after I brought my mother's body back for burial, I found the missing puppet on my desk.

I was so frightened and scared that I didn't know what was going on. I saw a red letter pressed under the guy's body. ”

"Do you want to save your mother?"

I just thought it was a joke from somebody, after all, I had offended a lot of people. And I'm not in the mood to think about these things, so I'd better wait until I go to work and hand this puppet back and accept the punishment.

But the next night, I was still in grief. The door of the house suddenly opened, and there was a bright light through the crack in the door, and I thought it was a thief, so I crept to the door. I picked up the stick in the corner and cautiously looked through the crack in the door into the living room.

Just as my vision was blocked by the figure in front of the door, I looked up, and fear, surprise, puzzlement, and confusion appeared on my face almost at the same time.

It's my dead mom!

She just stood in the doorway, making eye contact with me. I had no idea what was going on, and I was so frightened that I froze in place. In my panic, I found the puppet, which had been placed on the cupboard next to my bed for some unknown time, and seemed to be laughing. I crawled over on all fours, and a note was pressed under its body.

Still a few large characters written in red pen.

surprise！ Surprise!

I turned around and my mom had already walked in. She was covered in mud, as if she had crawled out of a pit. Eyes are scattered and unfocused. Those cloudy eyes just looked at me.

My mom crawled out of the grave......