Ten minutes later.

Lin Quan arrived at the Yunhai Community.

The tiles on the floor stretched out a series of serious cracks that spread far away.

The collapse of the building was so complete that there was not even a single steel frame left, and the ruins were piled up together like a mountain bag.

The road over there is badly damaged and has been blocked.

Two of the buildings that were too close to the collapsed buildings were slightly tilted, and cracks spread.

There are two other buildings that are not so serious, but the walls are also badly damaged enough to be called dangerous.

There was a large group of grizzled people on the outskirts of the community.

Many of them were dazed and sluggish, as if they had been hit with a huge blow.

There are also some fragile people crouching on the ground and crying.

Zhang Daquan was surrounded by many people with red faces and thick necks, making loud noises and making trouble.

Ambulance crews carried stretchers and came and went in a hurry.

Hundreds of meters around the collapsed building have been completely isolated.

Police officers can be seen interspersed with ambulance crews, constantly taking people out of the quarantine area.

Some reporters also wanted to enter the quarantine area and take close-up pictures of the collapsed building.

It was almost 12 a.m.

This neighborhood is very lively, with flashing lights and buzzing people.

But there is an indelible tragedy and sadness in this bustle.

Lin Quan looked at Zhang Daquan, who was surrounded by a large group of people, and sent him a message.

Zhang Daquan tried his best to comfort the residents, pulled over two police officers to replace him, and pulled out to Lin Quan.

Lin Quan didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "The taxi didn't leave, right?" Take me to see it. ”

Zhang Daquan's face was heavy, he didn't say anything, nodded, and walked into the community with Lin Quan.

On the edge of the complex, on the street parking space, a taxi is parked.

Zhang Daquan stepped forward with Lin Quan, "This is it." ”

Lin Quan didn't say a word, and directly opened the car door, and a residual yin qi and malice hit his face, confirming the fact that there had been a ghost in this car.

A fishy smell came into Lin Quan's nose.

Lin Quan raised his eyebrows and came to the back seat of the car, "Have you searched this taxi before?" ”

Zhang Daquan shook his head and touched his nose, "No, we are afraid of startling the snake......"

In fact, they are afraid of turning out a terrible ghost, they can't deal with that kind of thing.

Lin Quan opened the trunk.

A smell of blood fills my nose.

Zhang Daquan was busy lighting with a flashlight.

There was no body inside, but there was a pool of blood.

The color of the blood is fresh and has not yet coagulated.

"Nine times out of ten, the trunk was filled with real taxi drivers."

Lin Quan said: "You check if there is a dash cam in the car and see if you can investigate anything." ”

Zhang Daquan nodded and cautiously got into the car.

After a while, Zhang Daquan came out with a bitter face, "The dash cam was deliberately broken, I think, this murderer is an experienced guy." ”

Lin Quan didn't have much hope.

"You should bring the peach here."

If the ghost thing that was in the car is still in this community, Tao Yaoyao can be of great use.

Lin Quan thought for a while and looked at Zhang Daquan, "I'll ask you something." ”

Zhang Daquan: "You don't have to be polite to me, if you need help, you just say it." ”

"Xingyang Apartment, room 302 on the third floor, this is where I live, you go and bring the little girl in my house over in person."

Lin Quan reported the address of the rental house.

Zhang Daquan is puzzled, little girl?

He didn't know what Lin Quan asked him to bring a little girl over.

But I didn't ask too much.

The people who can follow Master Lin Quan are not ordinary people.

Just when Zhang Daquan wanted to turn around and leave, Lin Quan reminded, "That little girl in my family is a little special, but you don't have to be afraid, she won't hurt you." ”

"Special?"

Zhang Daquan listened to Lin Quan's words, and secretly speculated in his heart, what kind of special method is it?

watched Zhang Daquan leave.

Lin Quan flicked his fingers, and a wisp of black flame turned into a small ant, burrowed under the car, and then turned around and walked into the quarantine area.

He walked straight towards the collapsed building.

Along the way, police officers and journalists spotted him.

A light shone on him.

But the people who saw him seemed to forget his existence the next moment, scratching their heads, what should they do.

Lin Quan walked to the ruins.

The darkness couldn't hide his eyes.

His gaze froze at the ruins.

Step forward and grab a bar.

The steel bar was a little sticky, and cement was attached to it, and a drop of cement flowed down the steel bar on the ground, and there was a ticking sound.

"It's been two or three months since the building was built, and the cement hasn't dried yet?"

Lin Quan's eyes flickered, and then with a little force, the steel bar was easily bent as if it was made of plastic.

The quality of this steel bar is also too poor!

If he exerts force, a steel bar can easily twist, but he obviously hasn't used force yet, and the steel bar bends like this.

How can such a steel bar be used as a support for a house?

He circled around the collapsed building.

He found that most of the rebar was fine, the hardness was normal, and only a few were so bad that it seemed that the elements that made up the rebar had been extracted.

There are also problems with cement, but the cement that has not solidified accounts for a small part.

There should be no problem with the materials used to build the house, the problem is that these materials are passive.

Lin Quan turned around and walked to the nearest building, uncovering a piece of tiles.

Behind the tiles, which was supposed to be solidified cement, is now wet.

When the cement is removed, you can see that the bricks are pressed down, and the cement between the brick joints is squeezed out.

The 20-story building has been built, but the cement on the ground floor has not yet dried, and the cement that fixed the turning head has been squeezed out of the red bricks.

A few more tiles were uncovered.

Not every piece of cement behind the tile is wet, large areas are solidified.

Because of this, the building has not collapsed yet, but it is barely holding on like this, and it will collapse sooner or later.

Lin Quan came to another building, and it was still the same.

It took ten minutes, five buildings were inspected, and the cement was faulty.

And he found that some of the turning heads were also wrong, and with a poke of his finger, he could poke a hole, which was almost like it was made of foam, but there were few such bricks.

"Could it be that the buildings in the community are all passive?"

Lin Quan was sure that this was definitely not something that a human could do, it should be a ghost, but he had never encountered this kind of ghost, which could soften solidified cement into liquid, and extract the elements in the steel bar and the turning head.

Before I knew it, I came to the sixth building.

The temperature gradually drops, and the environment changes slightly.

The area was covered in darkness and eerie.