Early the next morning, the village chief hurriedly broke into the army camp and said anxiously that a person had died in their village, and because the nearby police station was far away, the police would not be able to come for a while, so they had to ask the comrades of the People's Liberation Army to come over and take a look. The village chief's panicked expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and his speech was a little inverted. In view of the uproar caused by the strange incident yesterday, in order to avoid causing panic to spread, Zhang Guanghao immediately led a squad of soldiers into the village with the village chief.

After turning around, he stopped at the door of a somewhat dilapidated courtyard, which was already crowded with people outside the courtyard, almost all of whom were looking inside with their heads tilted. In the village, no matter who marries a big girl or a small daughter-in-law, or mourns their parents, there are always good deeds to watch, especially the more evil things are, the more curious people are. Fortunately, these villagers just want to watch the excitement, but they are afraid of being contaminated with bad luck, so almost no one in this house enters, they are just crowded outside and chewing their tongues. Seeing the village chief coming over with a team of soldiers, he hurriedly got out of the way.

Zhang Guanghou glanced at the environment around the courtyard, and at this time, the people who were originally gossiping and coaxing had gradually quieted down, and they looked at Zhang Guanghou and his party. Under the scolding and scolding command of the village chief, the soldiers built a separation belt around the courtyard and blocked the villagers from the courtyard, Zhang Guanghou stepped into the courtyard with the village chief.

As soon as I entered the yard, I only saw a brick house, the house was paved with blue bricks, the roof was covered with black tiles, some of the rubble had been dilapidated, and even the weeds were overgrown in the cracks of the tiles, and I don't know how long it had not been repaired; On either side are two earthen walls mixed with gravel and earth, the heads of which are obviously much decayed, and have cracked a crack; The loess in the courtyard is covered with messy footprints, and it seems that many people have entered before, and it is estimated that it is difficult to find any valuable clues. But he waved his hand anyway and asked people to come forward and search for it.

The yard is not big, and after walking a few steps, I came to the door, and before I could step into the door, I was greeted by a strange smell. Zhang Guanghou has undergone professional training, and his psychological quality is extremely strong, so his face does not change, but the village chief next to him has an extremely ugly face, covering his mouth and nose tightly with his hands, and his eyes show a bit of disgust and disgust.

Seeing this, Zhang Guanghou didn't intend to force him to stay here longer, turned his head and said: "Village chief, why don't you go outside to calm the emotions of the villagers and do their ideological work, so as not to cause unnecessary panic." When the village chief heard this, he really didn't want to stay here for a quarter of an hour, and if he didn't really want to shirk it, he wouldn't even want to go to the barracks. ran out quickly, and as soon as he went out, he was surrounded by villagers who were doing good things and inquired about the situation inside.......

Let's say that Zhang Guanghou walked into the house with the forensic doctor, and the strange smell became a little more solemn, except for two or three pieces of tattered old furniture in the room, it was basically one word to describe: the house is surrounded by walls, and the rats are probably walking with tears in their eyes. Looking inside, I saw a man lying across a hardboard bed made of several wooden planks. Zhang Guanghou felt that this person was very familiar at first glance, and after a closer look, he immediately recognized it, isn't this the guide Xu Baoguo who was looking for at the beginning? Why did he die here, wasn't he from the Three Immortals Village next door? For a while, Zhang Guanghou's mind was full of doubts.

After looking around to confirm that there was nothing abnormal, Zhang Guanghou stepped forward to take a closer look, but his right hand was always on the pistol holster at his waist, which was a professional habit developed for many years, and once he found that something was wrong, he could immediately pull out his gun and shoot.

approached the bed, but saw that the person on the bed was lying there like a dried corpse, the whole person was shriveled and only skin and bones remained, and there was not a single muscle in sight; And there is no trace of blood in his skin, as if he has been sucked dry of blood from his body, his skin is pale and thin like a transparent film covering bones, and the bone and joint structures inside are clearly visible.

Despite the corpse's deep-set eye sockets and withered eyeballs, it was clear from his large mouth and stiff expression on his face that he must have seen something terrible at the time of his death, or that he had been so frightened and stimulated that his expression was deeply embedded in his face after death. But what did he see, now that the person is dead, there is no way to know the truth at that time, which has become an unsolvable mystery in Zhang Guanghou's mind.

Thinking of the abnormal behavior of the cats and dogs in the village yesterday, he faintly felt that this matter should not be so simple. After letting the medical examiner take over, he took a closer look at the house. The structure of the house is no different from that of other villagers' houses, sitting north and facing south, with two doors and one window, a thick log in the middle of the room supporting the whole beam, and the roof is tied up with long wooden strips side by side on the beams, and the wood is solid.

After observing for a long time and finding nothing unusual, he turned around and walked to the two doors, and repeatedly checked the deadbolt and the stone pier that fixed the door shaft, and found that there was no trace of human prying.

This is strange, since people have never been passive, how did the murderer get in? Could it be..........

In an instant, he set his eyes on the half-hidden window. The window wasn't high, and he looked up and down with his head sideways, but still didn't find any clues.

This is really weird, could it be true that as those villagers said, this place is haunted? No way, there must be something I missed.

As he was thinking about it, his eyes were drawn to the messy window paper in front of him, and the window paper, which had broken several holes in the gentle breeze, swayed in the wind, but in this he was surprised that a small hair happened to be stuck in the gap between the inner layer of the window paper, this hair was extremely thin and short, and if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't have seen the existence of this hair.

This unexpected discovery suddenly lifted Zhang Guanghou's spirits, and he quickly turned around and took out the tweezers and the sealed ziplock bag from the evidence box carried by the forensic doctor, carefully clamped the hair and slowly pulled it out, and threw the hair into the ziplock bag, and then took it to his eyes and carefully observed the hair. After looking left and right, he didn't notice anything unusual, but when he pointed the hair at the sunlight, his eyes opened wide.

After the early morning sun was so basking like this, the hair turned weirdly yellow, and the hair actually shrunk. Seeing this, he hurriedly took the hair to the house, but when he arrived in the house, the hair no longer changed in any way, and when he looked closely, the color of the hair seemed to be a dull yellow. When he tentatively exposed the hair to the sun again, the hair bent again, and when he retracted the house, the withering momentum of the hair miraculously stopped, but the color seemed to deepen a little, this strange phenomenon really made the well-informed Zhang Guanghou also very puzzling.

Knowing that it was afraid of the sun, he took off his gloves again, rolled up the ziplock bag containing the strands of hair, and carefully stuffed it into his gloves, and then put it in his pocket.

This thing, perhaps, will provide some unexpected clues.