Sixteen. A more desperate fact than sadness

After Meng Quan finished telling the story, the living room quieted down at any time. His eyes were red and he was holding back tears.

Yang Chunxue next to her raised her head slightly, and a faint inhalation sound came out.

She couldn't smell anything but disinfectant.

"After that." Lu Li asked very sadly.

"In the next few days, I was cleaning up at home, and you came to visit, and I couldn't tell the truth, so I told them that Chen Rong was missing again. You should also know what happened after that, they went to the property of the community to check the monitoring and saw that the wife left by herself. I was no longer suspicious, and they comforted me a few words and left. ”

Everything is clear.

Lu Li continued to ask, "Have you ever seen a psychiatrist?" ”

Meng Quan trembled, buried his head, and hid his face in the shadows: "Do you think I am mentally ill......"

"No, just to confirm. After all, your current image is not very convincing. Lu Li said calmly. He paused suddenly, looking down at the palm of his hand.

There was a familiar warmth in the palm of his hand.

Meng Quan, who was on the other side, was stunned when he heard this, looked down at his unkempt self, and couldn't refute this sentence.

"So...... Do you believe it, officer? ”

"Hmm."

If he hadn't been in contact with the Sixth Psychiatric Hospital or Chen Rong, Lu Li might not have taken it seriously. But it's a different story to know about it after you've been exposed to it.

Meng Quan's expression was complicated, and the pressure in his heart was vented with his words.

[Towards the countless next stops—draw a long straight line—]

"I'm going to answer the phone."

Lu Li stood up, took his mobile phone and walked outside the door to connect it.

"Wow! Do you know what just happened! ”

Marcus' yelling came from the phone.

"I don't know."

"Watch the news, Pingling News Channel, the reporter is broadcasting the interview live!"

Meng Quan in the living room was still sitting stiffly, and Lu Li glanced back: "I can't watch TV, tell me." ”

"It's the news that there was a jumping incident in the Xihua community, and three men committed suicide by jumping from the rooftop of the building. How's that, does it feel familiar? ”

"We entrust?"

Lu Li thought that the female ghost would fail again, so he called the police to help her solve it.

I didn't expect her to succeed in revenge.

"Hmm!" Marcus snorted heavily, and his voice changed tone: "You actually cooperated with the ghost to kill my client!" ”

"Is there any problem?" Lu Li asked calmly.

"Uh...... No problem, just kill it. Marcus scratched his head. It doesn't matter if the client is dead or alive, we already have the deposit in hand anyway. ”

"Anything else?"

"Uh...... Nope. I've already checked the person you want me to find, and there is no new commission yet, and I'll call you if there's news. ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Lu Li returned to the room to say goodbye to Meng Quan, and took the elevator downstairs.

"Where are we going now?"

Yang Chunxue, a stupid ghost who was reluctant to use her brain, tilted her neck and asked.

"I have some ideas, but I still need to confirm them."

Lu Li started the car.

When I went back, I passed by Xihua Community, and Lu Li drove the car into the community, intentionally passing by Wudong.

A banner was pulled up at the door of Unit 2, and the red and blue flashing under the drizzle made Lu Lihu obviously think that it seemed that the last few times he encountered a police car was in the drizzly weather.

I didn't see the body, it should have been pulled away by the funeral home's car, leaving the police to investigate the scene.

Lu Li retracted his gaze and drove away from the community.

Aijia Xinyuan Community.

An old-fashioned Xiali slowly drove into the community.

"Here...... What are we doing here? ”

"Do you remember Wang Mu?"

"Who's that?"

“…… It's full of eyes, and it's occupying—"

"Think about it! So what are we doing here? ”

"Ask about things."

Boom.

After getting out of the car and closing the door, Lu Li lowered his head and walked into the corridor in the drizzle.

Whew, knock –

There was a knock on the door of room 501, and this time it was Wang Mu's wife who opened the door.

A somewhat introverted woman.

Lu Li, who killed her man, reveals his fictional identity. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that there are not many guests in the usual days, but she still remembers Lu Li.

The house was empty, empty and lifeless, and the woman in particular seemed silent.

"This police officer, may I ask if Wang Mu has news for him......" The woman lowered her eyebrows, her voice small.

Wang Mu's transcendence was not discovered by anyone, so he, like Chen Rong, was identified as missing by the police.

Again.

"Not yet, I'm here to find out something." Lu Li replied.

Next, he followed the normal police process and asked some routine questions such as "have you received a call from Wang Mu recently", "have you been contacted by someone you don't know", "how is your health recently".

After Wang Mu answered in turn, Lu Li jumped out of his identity as a police officer and asked his own question: "Has there been anything abnormal in the past few days since your husband came back?" ”

Panic flashed from the woman's eyes, and she turned her eyes away and didn't dare to look at Lu Li: "Abnormal...... What does it mean. ”

"You should be clear." Lu Li folded her legs, and her sudden movement made the woman panic. "Wang Mu may be involved in some not very good things, life and death are uncertain, and now your information may be his only help."

The woman buried her head and tangled her fingers in her hands. After waiting for a long time, she said slowly: "He has been refusing to take off his clothes for the two days he has been sleeping, and he is not willing to let me touch him, he is not as gentle and enthusiastic as before......"

[Corpse spots], [Body temperature].

Lu Li contrasted the two keywords with what the woman said.

"Anything else?"

The woman shook her head slightly.

"Okay, thanks for the clue."

Lu Li got up and prepared to leave.

The woman was stunned, and stood up with Lu Li, and when she was sent to the door, she couldn't help but be emotional, and asked: "Is my husband ......?"

Lu Li, who walked outside the door, paused slightly and left a word.

"Don't wait, he won't be back."

The woman's face turned pale in an instant, and she shook her grip on the doorframe.

“……?” Yang Chunxue also looked like she had seen a ghost, and her face was full of incomprehension and left with Lu Li.

Back in the car downstairs, Lu Li was in no hurry to leave.

He filled in all the clues he found into the puzzle of the Sixth Mental Hospital.

Yang Chunxue's eyelashes blinked, not disturbing Lu Li, who was thinking.

A minute later, Lu Li raised his head, and calm black eyes appeared in the shadows: "I understand." Remember the truth about the events in the mental hospital? ”

"Hmm." Yang Chunxue nodded. "A bunch of madmen who want to bring the dead back to life, and they succeed."

"They weren't entirely successful, and there were side effects to the resurrection." Lu Li started the car, and the engine roared and slowly drove away from the community. "The dead occupy the body of a living person, but the body is dead and decays over time. In order to continue living in human society, they have to constantly look for new bodies to replace them. ”

"And according to the time of the decomposition of the body, Chen Rong is Lu Wenjian's second body."

"Shhh...... So you mean to say. ”

Yang Chunxue's ideas are always unreasonable, but they are part of the truth.

"Meng Quan, that guy is not only waiting for his wife to come back, but not even a woman!?"