All of Zhou Bo's daily necessities were placed in the living room, as if he had been living in the living room, while the bedroom door on one side was closed.

This strange scene immediately alerted the police, who forcibly broke down the bedroom door, and immediately everyone was knocked down by a foul smell.

In the empty bedroom, there is a dresser in the innermost position against the wall, the huge mirror is covered with blood, the blood below has coagulated, and the fresh blood has been coated again, and the layers have lost their original appearance.

On the dressing table, the heads of pigs, cows and sheep were placed, the heads had completely rotted, and they were covered with white maggots, and in many places the white bones of the forest had been exposed.

There was not a single glimmer of light in the whole bedroom, and the windows were sealed and covered with heavy quilts. On the white walls, all kinds of meaningless words are written in blood.

After examination, the blood on both the mirror and the wall belonged to Zhou Bo himself, and according to such a blood volume, Zhou Bo had been doing this for at least more than 10 years.

Zhou Bo, who was arrested, did not say a word until Wang Quan left, as if he didn't care about his situation at all.

After speaking, Wang Quan took out a few photos and put them in front of Xie Qiang.

The first one is Zhou Bo, who is thin and standing by the wall in an orderly manner, with a policeman with a serious expression on each side, but Zhou Bo has an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he is laughing at the policemen's incompetence.

The second is the bedroom in the king's narrative, under several bright lights, the dresser is clearly visible, everything is as the king said, the mirror is coated with heavy blood, and below is the rotting animal skull.

The third is the wall, on which are written in blood all kinds of words, like practicing a pen, and there is no way to form a complete word.

After looking at the three photos over and over for a long time, Xie Qiang put them on the table: "Brother Quan, then you are looking for me?" ”

"I want you to go to Zhou Bo's bedroom and have a look, maybe you can find something, and Zhou Bo, his performance makes me feel a little inappropriate, it feels like he can leave at any time."

"Can you leave at any time?"

Xie Qiang nodded, thinking of the inexplicable door, if he could also leave through the door, there was really no need to worry.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiang agreed to Wang Quan's request, and called Su Yi under the pretext of taking something.

took the police car of Wang Quan and soon reached Zhou Bo's house.

Zhou Bo lives in a very old community, which is said to be a community, but in fact, it is to make it easier to manage, and several unrelated houses are put together.

The house, which is at least 30 years old, looks full of historical dilapidation, but Xie Qiang knows that Zhou Bo must have a special reason for choosing this place.

Because Wang Quan told Xie Qiang in the car that Zhou Bo had two luxury cars, which added up to more than 5 million yuan, which was also the entry point for investigating Zhou Bo at that time, after all, it was difficult for a doctor to make so much money.

There are less than half of the old houses, and there are only two families on Zhou Bo's floor. As if escaping, at one end of the floor, the largest distance is formed from the room in the middle of the circle.

The policeman on guard opened the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw a single bed next to the living room, with a quilt piled up in a mess, and a corner of the quilt had fallen to the ground, with a clear footprint on it.

Next to the single bed, there is a small coffee table with boxes of instant noodles stacked on it, everything can be said that Zhou Bo's life is in the living room.

The only bedroom door was still closed, and Xie Qiang glanced at Wang Quan a little strangely.

Wang Quan explained with a wry smile: "It's too smelly, and you can't destroy the scene." ”

Xie Qiang nodded in understanding, and the policeman on the side had already opened the bedroom door and light.

A foul smell rushed to Xie Qiang's nasal cavity, making him involuntarily cover his nose. As he moved, the scene in the photo had already appeared in front of him.

It's just that the reality is more impactful than in the photo, and people have a faint feeling of nausea at first glance.

Holding back the discomfort, Xie Qiang walked into the bedroom, looked around casually, and focused on Su Yi's body.

Su Yi entered the bedroom one step earlier than Xie Qiang, and at this time he looked at the dresser in front of him as if in a daze, his lips kept trembling.

Wang Quan was by his side, and Xie Qiang couldn't ask, so he could only focus on the dresser.

"Huh" Xie Qiang found something wrong.

The coagulated blood on the mirror has changed that does not exist in the photo, as if it has flowed, and some places have revealed the original appearance of the mirror.

"Brother Quan, has anyone touched the blood on this mirror?"

Wang Quan, who was talking to his colleague, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the mirror, but he didn't notice the flow of blood, but asked his colleague dissatisfiedly: "Has anyone touched the mirror?" ”

The colleague nodded: "The forensic doctor scraped off a little and said that he would take it for examination." ”

"Nope." Xie Qiang pointed to the mirror and interrupted the policeman's words: "It's not scraped off. ”

Wang Quan and the others looked over, and sure enough, it was full of traces that had flowed, which was essentially different from the appearance scraped off with tools.

Wang Quan didn't have any special reaction, and the faces of the policemen on one side changed.

"King, team king, there won't really be ghosts."

The policeman looked around cautiously, as if something was going to pounce on him the next moment.

Wang Quan reprimanded his colleague heavily and threw him out.

"Strong, what's going on?"

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Xie Qiang glanced at Su Yi, who was still in a daze: "I don't know, you go out first, I look carefully, maybe I can find something." ”

Xie Qiang's request made Wang Quan stunned for a moment, and then all the thoughts looked at Xie Qiang, turned around and walked out, and closed the door very thoughtfully.

Seeing this scene, Xie Qiang was about to cry, I just let you out, I didn't tell you to close the door.

Closing the door, the stench in the bedroom became more obvious, Xie Qiang covered his nose and walked to Su Yi's side.

"Su Yi, did you find anything?"

Su Yi didn't react, and the frequency of his lips trembling became faster.

Xie Qiang walked in front of Su Yi, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, her eyes had a strange change, the entire eyeball turned black, and there was no longer the existence of the whites of her eyes.

"Su Yi, Su Yi."

screamed a few times, Su Yi still didn't react, Xie Qiang couldn't wait any longer, reached out and picked up the white cloth on the side to block the mirror entirely.

Su Yifang stumbled back a few steps, watching the coagulated blood on the dresser begin to slowly liquefy and flow downward.

In Xie Qiang's surprised gaze, Su Yi spoke weakly: "There is a very terrifying door in the mirror, which is slowly closing. ”

"The door."

Xie Qiang hurriedly took away the white cloth, and in the blood-stained mirror, where could he see any door.

Even his reflection seemed vague, but it was such a vague reflection that he inhaled cold air when he saw it.

The reflection is very strange, although he does the same movements as him, whether it is the hairstyle or the clothes, it is different from the real one.

His hair was greasy, and his clothes were tattered and dusty.

Xie Qiang looked at himself in the mirror, his heart was full of doubts, and gradually, he found a scene that frightened him even more, his face in the mirror was slowly aging, and even shallow wrinkles appeared.

"Be careful."