Chapter 271: Wind
When the young master saw the small box on the cabinet, he was also stunned, and picked it up and looked at it: "What is this?" Have we ever used this kind of box for shooting? This simple little white box is not decorative at all, and it is quite heavy, and there seems to be something inside, which is probably used by Damei to hold something. ”
After the young master put it down, I also picked it up and weighed it, it was indeed a bit heavy, and I felt that the contents were still liquid and could flow back and forth.
In fact, the shape of this box is not a particularly standard coffin-shaped, just one big and one small, if it weren't for my frequent contact with these things, and the preconceived coffin phantom I saw through the crack in the door yesterday, I guess I wouldn't have regarded this as a coffin for the first time.
The young master doesn't often come into contact with funeral supplies, so he is not familiar with the shape of this coffin, and it is not strange that he did not find out that this is the shape of a coffin at the first time.
A small coffin-like box, with liquid flowing inside, it's really hard to guess what it is.
I saw that the young master couldn't recognize it, so naturally I didn't dare to remind him, otherwise he would definitely think of the matter of the female ghost sending the coffin, and he would not be scared to death. Although I was curious to know what he saw when he entered the room yesterday and said that there was a coffin inside, it was obviously not the right time to ask.
So he quickly said, "Oh, maybe so, I'll just ask." ”
The young master didn't care, and went directly to touch his mobile phone under the pillow, but the mobile phone was not under the pillow, and the young master opened the drawer again before finding the mobile phone.
While he was looking for his phone, I quickly scanned everything I could see in the room.
The cripple said that although the specific method of the black corpse blood sacrifice is uncertain, there are two things that are certain, one is that there will definitely be death, and the other is that there will definitely be blood, if Da Mei really died in this house, and this is also a scene of the blood sacrifice, then there are likely to be residual blood stains in this house.
Although the scene of the blood sacrifice is different from the scene of the murder, no matter what happens, there is always something left at the scene.
Master Zhao said that nothing can happen without leaving a trace, and dreaming is a very personal thing, but some people with special magical powers can even see the dreams of people who have lived in it from the room.
I thought I was thinking a little off-topic, I just wanted to pull my thoughts back, but this dream-watching supernatural power, but suddenly made my brain smart, I'm a person whose skills are quite unstable, not necessarily when I don't know, suddenly unlock any skills that I can't imagine at all, do I also have a magical power similar to dream-watching?
Seeing other people's dreams, the dream itself is a state of half-truth and half-illusion, could it be that what I just saw in the black fog is someone's dream or hallucination?
But if I think about it a little deeper, my brain is a little insufficient, this is better to be left for later and then think slowly, the young master may not be willing to stay in this room, and he may let me go to the loudspeaker room with him for a while, I have to hurry up and check the situation in this room.
Da Mei should have gone back to his room to rest, so before the accident, his most likely state was to lie down and sleep.
I checked the bed first, and the area I could see was clean, but there were several large magazines thrown on it, covering a lot of range.
I pretended to be very interested in magazines, picked them up and flipped through them, and said casually, "You have a wide range of hobbies, and you have magazines in all kinds." ”
Actually, I didn't even look at the magazine, I kept glancing at the sheets.
As soon as I heard me mention the magazine, the young master said twice, with an old man's smile on his face, and said: "We have a few singles, but we don't have nothing to do to read this kind of magazine, why do you like it too, if you like it, I can send you a few, I have a lot of collections in this area, not only magazines, I also have a hard disk of information." We bachelors are just to see, you are a person who has a girlfriend, and if your girlfriend cooperates, you can still apply what you have learned. ”
I was stunned, and quickly glanced down at the magazine in my hand, my mother-in-law, the picture was really indecent, and the moment I saw it, I automatically replaced the face on the magazine with Gu Wanwan in my mind, and almost made myself immersive.
Although there are two big men in the house now, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, but when I think of Gu Wanwan downstairs, I still can't help but blush a little.
Seeing that I was embarrassed, the young master looked at me very deliberately and smiled, and I quickly threw the magazine back on the bed.
Although there is nothing to be found on the bed, the bedding is all cleaned up, and there are many places where you can't see it. Now that the owner is in the room, I can't shake off all the futons of other people, so that people will think that I am here to raid the house.
Wait, the bedding is neatly folded, that's not right.
Da Mei was treated as a sacrifice, and he is now dead, so when he leaves this room, it is definitely impossible for him to leave calmly, even if he is a person who pays careful attention to the details of life, it is impossible to make the bed neatly before he dies.
Even if he takes 10,000 steps back, he really has a habit of cleanliness, and he has to keep the room clean when he dies, but he has this heart, does the corpse have the patience to wait for him to clean up the room? It took less than ten minutes from the time he entered the room to the time the lame man said that a new ghost had appeared.
And now the house is clean and tidy, as if he really got up in the morning and followed the loudspeaker to go outside to photograph rabbits.
The bed was not cleaned up later, so the biggest possibility is that after Da Mei came back, he didn't lie down to sleep directly at all, he should have been doing something else, and he was suddenly interrupted and used as a sacrifice.
When he came back, what might he have been doing?
In this room, after the young master and I came in just now, we didn't move anything, it can be said that most of them are still the same as when we came in, if it wasn't for the fact that someone had already come in and cleaned up before us, then what I see now should be the scene of the blood sacrifice.
I looked at everything in the room again, and everything was so neat, so normal, as if it had been specially tied, nothing had been used, and then there was no return.
This is strange, did I guess wrong, Da Mei is not the new ghost that the cripple said, he really followed the loudspeaker and them to shoot rabbits in the morning?
At this time, a wind suddenly blew in the window, and the door of the toilet opened silently.