Seventy-eight. Be proactive

Half an hour later, an email prompt appeared in the lower right corner of the computer. But this time Yang Chunxue can also see it.

Clicking on the mailbox, two pages of information from the police officer appeared.

One is named Wang Mu, male, 38 years old, from Zhongcheng District. One person is Liu Xiaoyan, 26 years old, from Chengxi District.

The time of their disappearance coincides with the time of the victim's death, and their height and body shape are basically the same after being restored. But these are stuck in the last link: they go home a few days after their disappearance.

If this phenomenon is put into common sense, it is enough to conclude that the two are not the victims.

But if you think about it from an unreasonable point of view, or from an irrational point of view, it is a little intriguing.

The two can have disappeared and died, leaving two bodies at the place of death, and then returning home to resume their normal lives.

If you integrate the clues obtained by Lu Li into it, it will become:

The two are captured by Richard in the Asylum and asked the ghosts of Lu Wenjian and Ah Yong to use their bodies as containers and replace them. After the replacement was completed, the insane asylum forces left the bodies of the two, and Lu Wenjian and Ah Yong, who had been completely replaced at that time, returned to their original homes and lived a normal life.

These are just Lu Li's guesses. Not necessarily accurate, but the general direction will not deviate.

"Kill a person and then become his way and live with his family......" Yang Chunxue shuddered at this. Anger rose almost uncontrollably.

This has nothing to do with emotions, but is just an innate aversion and resistance to being able to replace oneself as an intelligent being.

But in a blink of an eye, Yang Chunxue's momentum was deflated, and she sighed: "But we can't explain this kind of thing to the police......"

"So it's our turn." Lu Li opened the drawer, picked up the handkerchief and slowly wiped the pistol.

"Wait a minute......" Seeing Lu Li holding a gun, Yang Chunxue frowned and subconsciously stopped: "Although your reasoning logic is perfect, it is also possible that the other party is really a normal person, but the police made a mistake or it was just a coincidence." ”

"It's a possibility, we've known that in the past." The handkerchief was put into the trigger, wiped off the oil, and Lu Li didn't raise his head and said: "If it is an ordinary person, then the reasoning will be overturned and the forces of the madhouse will return to the shadows." If it's replaced......"

Click-

Lu Li loaded the gun.

……

Boom.

With a muffled sound, the tail of the old-fashioned Charley sinked sharply.

Closing the trunk, Lu Li went back to the driver's seat and sat down.

Yang Chunxue, who floated into the co-pilot, watched Lu Li fasten his seat belt speechlessly, and then turned his head to look, and his eyes never left Lu Li's face.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you need to bring that thing with you?" Yang Chunxue pointed to the trunk. "A chainsaw."

"Be prepared."

Lu Li said, starting the car.

Their first target was Wang Mu, and the reason was simple: it was close.

He is in Midtown, and the family building community of the power plant is also in Midtown.

"Aijia Xinyuan is located in Zhongcheng District, Pingling City. A hundred meters out of the subway is the subway, the surrounding supporting facilities are complete, the aristocratic schools are private, the hospital is surrounded by high-end markets, your best choice......" Yang Chunxue's tone became more and more strange as she read out the information searched on her mobile phone, and then looked up at the window.

Under the rain screen, the viaduct traffic flows through like a shuttle, and on one side is the Aijia Xinyuan community composed of 6~7 storey residential buildings. Because of the lack of property, the community is completely uncleaned. Most of the street lights are broken, the community access control is false, and the sensor lights are not lit at all.

To some extent, it is not as good as the family building community where Lu Li is located.

The old-fashioned Xiali stopped downstairs at Wang Mu's house.

Lu Li turned off the fire and unbuckled his seat belt.

Yang Chunxue suddenly asked, "Wait a minute, don't you change your ability first?" lest you start beating again and be ......"

"It's already in use." Lu Li replied.

Before going out, he was equipped with the intuition of a pen fairy and the warmth of a ghost. The former makes Lu Li's perception more keen, and the latter keeps Lu Li from being frozen by the faint yin qi.

The ability to resurrect ghosts, which used to be like chicken ribs, has now become an indispensable aid. It's a bit like drinking in the snow and ice to warm up.

It may not work at all, but it will be comfortable.

In the rolling thunder, Lu Li got out of the car and walked into the dim corridor.

went up to the fifth floor, in front of door 501, Lu Li raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

Jingle Jingle Bell Jingle Bell –

There was no movement behind the door during the ringing, and when the second round of doorbells rang, there was a belated sound of footsteps behind the door.

The door was dark, and someone was peeking out from behind the door.

After a few seconds, the cat's eye returned to normal, and with a small click, the metal door opened.

"May I ask who you are?" Wang Mu, who was dressed in home clothes, with slippers and an apron, asked blankly.

"You've probably seen me already." Lu Li said calmly, but it was meaningful in Yang Chunxue's ears.

"Ah, I'm sorry...... I don't seem to have seen you before......" Wang Mu wore thick lenses and glasses, looking very honest and honest.

"I'm a police officer, and I've contacted you before."

"Oh oh oh yes, maybe I didn't recognize you after changing into regular clothes, come in quickly, come in-" Wang Mu retreated, and one person and one ghost entered the house, and only then did they ask about the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen.

"Wait a minute, I'll turn off the kitchen fire." Wang Mu smiled honestly, rubbed his nose with the back of his hand, which was quite dry, and ran back to the kitchen.

"It looks like it's okay......" Yang Chunxue leaned into Lu Li's ear and whispered.

"Bad guys don't put the word bad guy on their heads." Lu Li looked around the room, which was quite warm.

There was a sound of conversation in the kitchen, and then a woman came out, looked at Lu Li a few times, and retracted back into the kitchen.

After a while, Wang Mu walked out, the apron around his waist was gone, and he said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my wife has some mental problems, and she is more afraid of people." ”

"It's fine." Lu Li replied briefly.

"I don't know about this officer...... Is there anything wrong with coming in plain clothes? ”

"About your previous disappearance." Lu Li walked into the living room unsuspectingly and sat on the sofa. "Do you remember any details?"

Yang Chunxue, who was bored, left Lu Li's side and floated to the balcony.

Wang Mu picked up the water cup under the coffee table, poured water, pushed it in front of Lu Li and said, "This ...... I said everything I can remember when you came in the morning, and I can't remember anything else. ”

Black eyes glanced at the shaking water glass, and Lu Li continued to ask, "Then have you paid attention to the time, such as the date and time of the day?" ”

Yang Chunxue floated back from the balcony and went to the bedroom again.

Her act of secretly investigating Lu Li did not stop.

Wang Mu picked up another cup, poured himself a glass of water, drank it all and said with a smile: "No, but I have absolutely no problem with my memory, thank you for the police's concern, I'm really fine." ”

Lu Li asked a few questions without a trace, and after Yang Chunxue came out to say that he hadn't found anything, he got up and prepared to leave.

Wang Mu sent him to the door, and the moment he stepped out of the door, Lu Li suddenly turned around and said a name.

"Lu Wenjian."

The voice fell, and the doorway fell silent.