Chapter 048: Yin Man Alley
But after I asked, the taxi driver heard that something was wrong, turned his head to look at me, frowned and asked, "Little brother, how do you know that his house is a coffin shop?" ”
When he said this, I was also stunned, thinking that I had just listened so engrossed that I almost forgot to continue pretending.
Now that he has asked me, I can only say in a curtive voice: "I don't know, it's just guessing......"
But the taxi driver didn't seem to think much about it, and he didn't say anything after I made it up like this.
He said to me: "Who knows, that old man is very evil, and everyone here knows that none of the coffins in his store are sold outside, and even the coffins he buys for himself are bought in other stores, which is really hell." ”
"Never sell outside?" I said with some surprise.
The taxi driver said, "Yes, you say it's strange, I think that old man is not normal." ”
I didn't talk to him anymore, I just kept my head down, thinking that this matter was too strange.
Since he opened a coffin shop, it is already very strange that he does not sell it outside, and he can't even use it himself.
I frowned, I always felt that something was wrong with this matter, he would order a coffin in advance, could it be that he actually knew that he would die?
Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart, and I couldn't wait to find out about this matter quickly.
After getting out of the car, I hurried into the alley.
When I entered, I found that there was a sign standing next to the alley, called "Yin Man Alley".
It was a strange name, and I didn't look at it any more, so I walked in quickly.
Although there are shops on both sides of the alley, when I look around, all the houses are closed, and they are not open at all.
So I frowned too, muffled my voice, and walked into my mouth.
The plaque at Zhu Ji's coffin shop is still hanging there, but the door has been sealed, and if I'm not mistaken, it should have been posted by the police.
So I walked over and took a look, thinking to myself that if I tore the seal and went in, would there be something wrong.
I thought about it, but I still felt that I couldn't be so impulsive.
So I retreated first, wandered around for a day, and waited until it was dark before sneaking back.
But even at night, it's pitch black, and there's not even a single shop open.
The shops that open here are basically some dead-making businesses, and they all have to open at night.
It's a bit weird to have a scene like this, after all, the last time I visited, there were still a few with their doors open.
But I didn't think much about it, so I stubbornly walked to the door of Zhu Ji's coffin shop.
I looked left and right and saw that there was no one around, so I took a deep breath, tore the seal open, opened the door and walked in.
As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a strong smell of blood coming from inside, only coming in towards my neck.
As soon as I smelled this, I immediately frowned.
After all, the person had been dead for several days, and although dark red marks could still be seen on the ground, it was a little strange that the smell of blood could stay for so long.
It was dark inside, and I wanted to turn on the light, but when I pressed the switch, the light didn't respond.
So I had to rummage through the counter and find a candle to light it up.
I walked inside, and I saw a large empty space inside.
I've been here before, and the space here is where the coffins were placed before.
I leaned down to look at it, and saw that there were still marks of the coffin on the ground.
However, the mark was very shallow, and it was covered with mud, which was the last time I saw it, and the coffin seemed to be covered with mud.
So I also frowned, it seems that these coffins have not been placed here for long.
If it is really according to what the taxi master said, the coffins in this store are never sold outside, then these coffins should have been placed here for a long time, and the imprint cannot be so shallow.
So I also frowned, thinking to myself that all those coffins were really dug up from the back mountain and transported here.
But who can do such a huge amount of work?
I couldn't figure it out, so I stood up and turned my head to look to the side.
There was also a door inside, and it was from this door that the balding old man brought me the red coffin from the first time I came.
But when I went over to look, I found that there was a lock on the door, and I locked it.
I reached out and tugged at it, but the lock was still new, so tightly locked that it couldn't be opened at all.
So my eyes widened too, and it felt very strange.
Since the police have already sealed this place, they must have investigated here.
But how could they leave this door and not check it, with their ability, it is very easy to open this door.
So I thought about it and came to an amazing conclusion in my head.
Could it be that after those police officers, someone else came here and locked the door?
But the seal on the outside is still intact, what kind of person can come in quietly?
Something was obviously wrong, so I turned around and went out, picked up a brick at the door, and then turned around and came back again.
I stared at the lock on the door and slammed the brick on it.
But the lock was so strong that my wrist was numb from the bang, and there was still no movement.
I took a deep breath and slammed it several times in succession, but it was too loud, so I didn't dare to be too high-profile for fear that others would hear me.
I didn't break the lock with a lot of effort, so I could only catch my breath and throw the brick in my hand aside.
It seems that if I want to open this door, I will have to find a locksmith.
But I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from inside the door.
It was a strange sound, as if you were rubbing your fingernails against the door panel.
Although the sound was not too loud, it made my scalp tingle and I felt very uncomfortable.
But I still reacted quickly, since this kind of sound will come from inside, it means that there must be someone inside.
"Who is it? Is there anyone in there? I hurried to the door and shouted inside.
The grinding continued, and I was sticking to the door, and I could hear it clearly, and there was absolutely no mistake.
I leaned my ear against the door, and in addition to the scalp-tingling grinding sound, I could hear a very heavy wheezing sound inside.
"It's a living person!"
I let out an instant exclamation, and I felt that this was a little incredible.
In the place where the police have already thoroughly investigated and even put a seal, there will be a person locked up inside!
If I hadn't heard the voice, I wouldn't have believed that such a thing would have happened.
I regained my energy and picked up the bricks on the ground.
But before I could do anything, I heard someone next to me shouting: "Little brother, what are you doing?" ”
Hearing this voice, I was stunned for a moment, turned my head to look over, and realized that it was Hu Fatzi who broke in.
Seeing him coming, I didn't say anything, but quickly said, "Don't talk nonsense, come and help, smash the door open, there are people inside!" ”
But Hu Fatzi came over and held me down, and said to me: "Little brother, you are crazy, this is a crime scene, don't destroy the scene, we have to enter the bureau again." ”
I said a little anxiously, "I just heard a voice inside, and there are really people inside!" ”
"Who's there?" The fat man frowned, and then stuck to the door.
When I saw that he still didn't believe me, I wanted him to hear it.
But the strange thing is that when Hu Fatzi came, there was no sound in it.
Instead, there was a dead silence, completely different from what it had just been, so it also made me a little dumbfounded.
Fat Hu spread his hands, then turned his head to look at me, and said to me: "Little brother, how can there be a sound here, are you stunned, so you have hallucinations?" ”