◎Chapter 5: The Door on the Wall

When the elevator doors opened, they saw a wall.

There is a gap above the wall, and it appears that the elevator stops in the middle of two floors. Outside the gap was a dimly lit hallway, and to the horror of Su Mei and the security guards, there was a pair of feet standing in the hallway, these feet dangling from the ground.

Su Mei pressed the emergency button, but there was no response, and pressed the down or up button, but the elevator still didn't move.

The security guard was restless and impulsively wanted to climb out. He grabbed the ground above his head with both hands, kicked the elevator door with one foot, and as soon as his hands and feet strained, his body propped up, and his head poked out of the gap above. At this time, the elevator suddenly started, and the security guard desperately tried to climb up. Su Mei didn't think much about it, and dragged him down hard. The elevator door closes, and if you are one step too late, the security guard's head will be cut off by force!

The elevator door opened, and they saw a person hanging in the hallway.

The stupid big man hanged himself in the corridor on the eighteenth floor, facing the elevator door, his red tongue sticking out of the elder, and dripping blood.

The special case team immediately conducted an on-site investigation, the stupid big man committed suicide, the tool for hanging was a very thin piano wire, tied to the louver tuyere of the central air conditioner at the top of the corridor, and his shoe prints were extracted from a fallen aluminum alloy trash can next to him, it seems that he was hanging himself on the trash can, resolute in death, and did not hesitate. The strings were tough and strong, and they cut into his skin, his head hanging down, blood dripping down his tongue.

Coagulated blood was unexpectedly found on the piano line, indicating that a person had been hanged in the past.

Professor Liang and Bao Chu coincidentally had a question: Could it be that the stupid big man killed Wen Xiaowan and committed suicide in fear of sin?

Su Mei put the security guard in the elevator and told Hualong about insulting her. He beat his trouser pocket, handcuffed him, and locked him in the building's security room. The special case team interrogated him overnight, and his pants pocket was blue and his face was swollen, and his expression was panicked.

The four members of the special case team did not say a word, staring at him, and the atmosphere in the temporary interrogation room was extremely solemn.

After a while, sweat broke out on his trouser pocket, and he couldn't hold it back, so he lowered his head and whispered: I haven't committed much of a crime.

Professor Leung: Xiaobao, how many years is the sentence for indecency?

Beheading: Forcibly molesting or insulting a woman, and where the circumstances are serious, a sentence of up to five years imprisonment or short-term detention is to be given.

Draw Dragon: You're also suspected of assaulting the police.

Sweating profusely in his trouser pocket, he defended: Wronged, what am I going to attack the police, banana?

Drawing the dragon and said angrily: Ten years of sentence to you is light.

Trouser pocket: I wear a crime for meritorious service, can I be lenient?

Su Mei said coldly: You bastard, don't negotiate terms with us.

Trouser pocket: When I say leniency, I mean the incident in the elevator, and the sentence of ten years and five years is too heavy.

Prof. Leung: You mean, you didn't kill anyone, you just molested?

The trouser pocket hurriedly waved his hand and said: I didn't kill anyone, I didn't commit much of a crime, and I won't shield the murderer, because ......

Bao Chop: Because of what?

The trouser pocket arched his hand and begged: Can you give me leniency, little police flower, even if you beg it? I was wrong, I said, you saved my life, and I thank you for saving my life.

Su Mei snorted and said: Look at your performance.

Professor Liang motioned to Hualong to open the handcuffs for him, and gave him a cigarette, lit a cigarette in his trouser pocket, rubbed his wrist and said: I don't shield the murderer, because there is no murderer at all, and the female editor committed suicide!

The special case team was surprised, and Professor Liang asked his trouser pocket to tell the inside story of what he knew.

The people in this edifice are divided into three classes, and the pyramid of society is built in this way:

1. The boss and editor-in-chief are at the top of the pyramid, with private cars and houses, wives and lovers, and erosive nightlife.

Second, the company's employees are located in the middle, have no money and no car, use the subway or bus to travel, can't afford to buy a house, and can only share a house with others. They choose lovers among the same kind, and the romantic love train is heading towards the mountain of real marriage. Either climb over or collide.

3. Security guards or cleaning staff, located at the bottom of the pyramid, who live in the basement. No money, no car, no house, no education, no girlfriend. These migrant workers come from the countryside and leave their hometowns to pursue their dreams, and over the years, heavy work, low salaries, frustrated emotions, countless youth and sweat have created the city, and then they have been forgotten by the city. Behind the concealment, in the dark night, sex life basically depends on the hands. That banana was an anomaly, ugly looking, but shining in the dark night of migrant workers.

The stupid big one is from the north, the trouser pocket is from the south, and two wandering dandelions are resting in a basement.

In the north, there is a mountain in every stone on the mountain; In the south, in every branch of the tree

There is a tree.

They wore the clothes of security guards and patrolled the building at night. They were shirtless and drank at the night market. They read books together in their basement dorms, and the camaraderie was built unconsciously. The stupid big one is a little neurotic, taciturn, introverted, and likes to cover his mouth when he laughs. Trouser Pocket thinks he is very smart, and in addition to reading criminal investigation and reasoning books, he also likes to read "The Art of War" and "Thick Black Studies". The trouser pocket sometimes complains to the stupid big guy: I will have money in the future, and when I have money, I will buy this building.

Big Silly: Then will you let me be the head of security, Director?

Trouser pocket: At that time, what kind of security guard was you, I was the boss, and you were the vice president.

Big Silly One: Hehe, it's nice to think about.

Trouser pocket: Do you have any ideas, wishes?

Silly big man: I just want to see my mother.

Trouser pocket: Don't be stupid, your mother is dead.

The police later investigated and learned that the stupid mother hanged himself when he was six years old; My father is a country wizard who dances the gods, in addition to pretending to be a god, he also usually tells fortunes and fortunes. When he was a child, he used to use a thin bamboo pole to lead his father, who pretended to be blind, to walk through the streets and alleys, walking through the summer when the acacia flowers are in full bloom and the autumn when the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, leaving footprints in many rural towns in the north.

In the spring when he was six years old, thunder rolled over the hillside of his hometown, and a few daisies swayed on the hillside. A child was pushing a hot tire on the asphalt road, and a heavy rain began to fall, splashing in all directions, and the child rolled the tire into the house.

Behind the door, the body of the mother hangs.

The child was stunned, there were several pairs of woolen pants side by side on the bamboo bed next to him, from childhood to adulthood, neatly arranged, and the mother had knitted all the woolen pants for her son from childhood to adulthood before her death, a total of six.

The child rushed forward, hugged his mother, and cried loudly, and this crying was many years.

Mother, mother, mend clothes.

Dark night, dim lights.

The tip of the needle pricked my mother's hand,

Mother, does it hurt?

Mother, mother, knitted wool pants.

White snow, very cold day.

The tip of the needle pricked my mother's hand,

Mother, do you hurt?

The child grew up Chéng Rén and went around the city in the woolen trousers his mother had knitted for him. He was tall and looked a little skinny in his woolen pants. In the dormitory, the security guards used to laugh at them many times in their trouser pockets, and the stupid big man looked funny in tight, thin and ill-fitting woolen pants. The stupid big man was angry with his friend for the first time, and he said: This is woven by my mother, even if it is dead, I will wear it.

Indeed, this stubborn man, who wore it until death.

A few days before the incident, two security guards were patrolling the building at night when they saw two company employees working overtime still in the office. The stupid big man was about to remind them not to forget to turn off the lights when they left, but his trouser pocket stopped him.

The trouser pocket said, let's take a sneak look and see if they can do that, that's it, you know.

The stupid big one smiled.

The two staff members were arguing, and the peeping security guard was a little disappointed, thinking that they would be devouring the office and cheating.

Yang Zi: You forgot me, I forgot you, it's really not suitable for us to be together, but I still hope you can be happy.

Wen Xiaowan: I won't be happy in the future, you will regret it, you remember it for me.

Yang Zi: Can you calm down? Falling out of love is not a big deal, a person will always fall out of love in his life.

Wen Xiaowan: I won't fall out of love, I'm **, I won't fall out of love again, my virgin body, and there, are all given to you.

Yang Zi: Don't say it so disgusting, okay?

Wen Xiaowan: You feel disgusted now?

Yang Zi: Don't be so aggressive, this is how relationships are ruined, you are smart, but you are often self-defeating emotionally.

Wen Xiaowan: Do you still love me, let me ask you for the last time?

Yang Zi: Love is a vase, every time we quarrel, there is one more crack on the vase. If the vase of love is broken, it will not be restored.

Wen Xiaowan: Do you still love me? This is the last time I ask you, and I warn you, you must give me a positive answer.

Yang Zi: I can't stand you anymore, you forget me, I also forget you, forget our feelings, be friends.

Wen Xiaowan: Okay, if you want to forget me, it's not that easy, I want you to never forget me, and let you have nightmares for the rest of your life.

Wen Xiaowan's virginity was given to her boyfriend, and after the breakup, she was heartbroken and discouraged. This jealous woman even went to take courses in horoscopes and psychology for the sake of love, and because she was jealous, she offended almost all the female colleagues in the company. Her boyfriend's heart is irreparable, she thinks of death, and the woman who committed suicide for love is unreasonable.

A few days later, Wen Xiaowan bought a small roll of piano string from a music equipment store. The police later found the store, and the owner confirmed that the strange woman

The customer burst into tears.

On the day of her suicide, Wen Xiaowan stayed alone in the office until late at night, and the sound of knocking on the bowl came from the empty corridor. She followed the sound and saw a security guard kneeling at the corner of the stairs, tapping on a bowl containing rice and braised pork, and two white candles lit in front of her.

The security guard was a stupid big man, and he knocked on the bowl and said, "Mother, you come to eat."

Wen Xiaowan has edited books on suspense and supernatural beings, and knows that this strange behavior is a method of summoning ghosts.

Wen Xiaowan stood behind the security guard and asked softly: Are you eager to see ghosts?

The stupid big man turned around and recognized her, he had spied on the female editor arguing with her boyfriend. The stupid big man said: Yes, I'm summoning ghosts. Wen Xiaowan said faintly: I am.

The stupid big man stood up and looked closer, shook his head and said, "You're not."

Wen Xiaowan said: I'm going to become a ghost in a while.

The stupid big man said: I don't believe it.

Wen Xiaowan said: I will commit suicide in a while.

Wen Xiaowan simply abandoned her boyfriend, she bought a piano string and was about to commit suicide, she felt that she couldn't live anymore, and only death could relieve her. The stupid big man persuaded a few words, and remembered his dead old lady in his heart, so he didn't say anything anymore. But he had a question: why did he choose to hang himself instead of jumping off a building, and it was not easier to jump from the top floor?

Wen Xiaowan's answer was: I don't want to jump off the building, I want to hang myself in the elevator, I want to let that negative man have a psychological shadow for the rest of his life, and let him think of me when he takes the elevator in his life, and he will never forget me.

Wen Xiaowan asked the stupid big man to help and hoisted the piano line in the elevator.

The stupid big man also has selfish intentions, he wants Wen Xiaowan to bring a message to his mother. Wen Xiaowan blocked the elevator door, pressed the button to prevent the door from closing, and the stupid big man moved the trash can in the corridor to the elevator and stepped on it. Hands and feet quickly opened the top cover of the elevator, then stood on the car to tie the piano wire, the other end passed through the exhaust hole of the elevator, and then tied a slipknot and blocked the door with a trash can.

When all this was done, the stupid big man said to Wen Xiaowan: If you die, when you come to that world, give me a word, just say that I miss her very much, I have thought about it for so many years, let my mother have a dream!

Wen Xiaowan nodded, walked into the elevator, she tied the silk scarf into a figure of 8, and then put her hands behind her back.

Wen Xiaowan put her head into the string sleeve, tears welled up, and she said: Goodbye.

The stupid big man removed the trash can, returned to its place, and the elevator door slowly closed. The stupid big man said: Goodbye, don't forget to give my mother a message.

Wen Xiaowan wants to commit suicide, the stupid big man assists, and the two use each other, one wants to die, and the other wants to see dead relatives.

According to the analysis of the special case team after the fact, the reason why Wen Xiaowan tied her hands behind her back was probably to blame her boyfriend Yang Zi, or to avoid her temporary withdrawal and give up suicide. When she committed suicide, the elevator may have malfunctioned, and she stood alone in the dark elevator waiting for death. The special case team re-examined Wen Xiaowan's relics, and found traces of her writing on a blank piece of paper, with handwriting indentations of "Yang Zi killed me", but it later evolved into a love letter. The last word is: I don't want to lose you even if I lose the whole world.

When the stupid big guy returned to the dorm, he told his pants pocket about it. His trouser pocket was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He pointed at the stupid big man and said, "You, you fool, you are going to be a murderer." Know no, the police will arrest you as a murderer.

The stupid big man said: I didn't kill anyone, I just helped.

The trouser pocket said: There are your fingerprints and shoe prints at the scene, can you tell clearly?

Trouser pockets usually like to read criminal investigation and reasoning books, and they know more about the police's detection methods. In order to help his friend clear his suspicions, he asked the stupid big man to wipe off the shoe prints on the trash can, take the piano wire back and throw it away, and the stupid big man rushed to clean up before the police came to the scene.

The two made an offensive and defensive alliance, so when they were questioned by the police, they did not show any horses.

A few days after the incident, the stupid big man hanged himself, and the special case team did not understand why he chose to commit suicide on the eighteenth floor. The trouser pocket indicates that eighteen may represent eighteen levels of hell. Even if the stupid big man searches the eighteen layers of hell, he still wants to find his mother. The trouser pocket said that the "Ten Ways to See the Devil" written in the book, the stupid big man tried one by one, but they all failed. Those methods may not work, but the last method will definitely be able to meet the ghost, to see the dead mother, death!

After the case was solved, the building's property management department replaced the elevator with a new one. In the elevator shaft, the installation and commissioning personnel saw a door on the wall below the eighteenth floor.

When Su Mei and the security guard trouser pockets were trapped in the elevator on the eighteenth floor, they didn't notice the door on the wall.

This is a door painted on the wall.

The door painted on the wall is pale red and difficult to make out if you don't look closely, as if someone had painted it with blood a long time ago.