The people in the kitchen are watching, and the two people in the old couple's room are carefully examining the murder scene, and they have not let go of any clues, and the case in the hotel is still clueless for a while, and we are now going to turn our eyes back to Mo Haiyou, who is in the house of hell.

Time: 6 a.m. on the first day, inside the small grocery store next to the House of Fire.

Mo Haiyou effortlessly knocked open the wall, not by his strength, but by the small utensils in his hands, we know that Mo Haiyou will always have a scalpel and some medical tools on his body when he goes out.

Especially this time, he also brought out some chemical agents, in small cans and placed them in the compartment of his black handbag, which was very small, not much bigger than a woman's handbag, flat and inconspicuous to hold in his hand. As for why you should bring some chemicals? Because Mo Haiyou suspected that when the Grim Reaper appeared, the flames behind him were probably an illusion caused by chemicals, but according to the materials of the walls at the scene and the clues when the Grim Reaper appeared, he did not find a target that could create an illusion.

When observing the wall, Mo Haiyou found that the adobe between the bricks was very loose, because the bricks were relatively close to each other, so the adobe did not affect the main body of the wall, however, Mo Haiyou also observed that these clay gaps were very coherent, that is, as long as they were disconnected, the bricks in the middle would easily collapse.

So, Mo Haiyou specially put on thickened industrial gloves, and then sandwiched a special glass needle between his fingers, the needle of this glass needle tube is very long, but the body is wide and short, after being blocked by the palm, except for the needle, other parts can not be seen at all.

This special syringe contains concentrated sulfuric acid, and because it is cold sulfuric acid, a layer of aluminum is also plated on the inside of the glass syringe. Mo Haiyou injected sulfuric acid into the cracks of the adobe little by little, corroding them, and drew a big square along the gap with his palm, and the space separated by the square was just right for him to easily enter.

Waiting until the solution in the needle tube was exhausted, Mo Haiyou waited for a while, and after the sulfuric acid was almost volatilized, he put on a posture to hit the wall, and the result can be imagined, a boxy gap was naturally opened in the middle of the wall, so as long as you look at the shape of this gap, you can know that the wall is not knocked open at all.

After drilling into the hole, Mo Haiyou looked around, except for the tattered furniture, that is, the thick dust, there was no sign of anyone coming at all, there were no footprints and handprints on the dust, there were a lot of spider webs, those spiders, no one cleaned up all year round, and some of them were about the same size as small beetles.

With a light sigh, Mo Haiyou took out a bottle of spray from his bag and sprayed it around slightly, and immediately those spiders fell to the ground one after another, and the spider webs melted. The spray has no taste, and it was prepared by Mo Haiyou himself.

After spraying, Mo Haiyou stepped into the small groceries, he had a slight cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder for certain things, however, it was not obvious in the eyes of others, but he himself felt very concerned.

Especially insects, Mo Haiyou doesn't like insects very much, he has been like this since he was a child, why is it probably? Because Mo Haiyou has no memories of his childhood, he can only stay within the scope of intuition and speculation about most things when he was a child.

The shiny leather shoes stepped on the dusty ground, and after a while, the toe toe was gray, Mo Haiyou just glanced at it, and didn't pay too much attention to it, his attention at the moment was focused on two things.

The first thing is how to find the right entry point. What is the right entry point? It was the real entrance to the house that Mrs. Angu wrote in the letter, and he said that Mo Haiyou had never found it. In this regard, Mo Haiyou felt like a blind man who had lost his way for the first time!

In the past, he had come alone, together with Xie Yunmeng and Yun Yeyao, so many times, Mr. Forensic had seen almost all the places in the Huozhao House, and even the houses below he had carefully surveyed. Mrs. Angu said that the real inside of the house, where does it mean? At present, Mo Haiyou has no clue.

The second thing is the man in white just now, since he flashed into the house, Mo Haiyou realized that he had been following him, and the shadow and yellow butterfly flower he saw on the road before, now that he thought about it, it was not as simple as an illusion in a trance.

Who is this person? Is it a ghost? There is absolutely no way, he must be a person related to Mrs. Angu, maybe he slipped through the net of the case back then, maybe he has nothing to do with the case, but now he wants to disturb his investigation for ulterior purposes.

No matter what the purpose of this person was to follow him and show him the yellow butterfly flower, in short, he must be waiting for Mo Haiyou somewhere in the house, and the forensic doctor must find him.

There are two rooms in the small grocery house, and the first space to enter is where the owner sleeps, with a dilapidated single bed, as well as wardrobes, tables and chairs, although the furnishings are simple, but also complete.

The door to the wardrobe was long gone, and the window to the side of the house of fire had fallen, only the shutters hung diagonally, the rope had long since broken, and most of the long pieces of plastic were piled up on the floor, and only a few of the top of the window frames were wobbling pitifully.

Stepping through the connected small door, Mo Haiyou patted the dust on his shoulder, and looked at it, the second space should be a store for business, here Mo Haiyou is still familiar, remembering the past, when the girl shopkeeper was there, this place was cleaned up, and all kinds of items on the shelves were neatly placed, just like soldiers in a queue.

However, now the shelves are gone, and instead of them, a few large locks covered with rust, and some miscellaneous things, are piled on top of the boxes, on the counter used to receive customers, the wooden pillars are broken, the glass windows have long been hollow, and the curtains are gone, and the cold wind in the early morning is blowing into the store, making Mo Haiyou feel extremely desolate.