That's where Huihui hanged! ”

The third child pulled the lamp rope, and an orange light lit up.

I looked up and saw the head of the lamp hanging in the air, within reach, with a piece of wire dragging outside.

The bulb inside the head is intact, the bulb is not very bright, at most sixty watts.

Looking at the light bulb, I made up a picture of a woman hanging under the lamp, her body slowly shaking, making a creaking sound.

"Gu Dashen, this is a photo!"

At this time, the third child handed over the mobile phone again, and there was a photo on it.

A woman hangs from under the lamp, her toes dragging the ground, her face sallow and pale. The corners of his mouth are pursed, and his eyes are half-open and half-closed!

Just one glance at the photo, I knew that this woman did not die from hanging.

In terms of the degree of pain alone, hanging suicide can be ranked in the top five.

When a person's weight is all focused on the noose around the neck. It is extremely painful, no matter how much you want to die, under the stimulation of pain, you will subconsciously struggle, and there will be an inverted scar on your neck.

Besides. Because of the congestion, the lips will be bluish-purple, and the eyes will bulge due to lack of oxygen.

Xue Hui does not have any of these characteristics, and her state is very similar to being hung up after death, that is, this is not a suicide, but a murder.

"How do you have a picture?"

After looking at the photo, I looked sideways at the third child and asked thoughtfully.

"I don't want to have it either, Brother Qiang asked me to shoot it, saying that it was a memory!" The third child was a little emotional and roared in a low voice.

"Huh!"

I smiled coldly, no wonder no one wants to take this job, a discerning person can know at a glance that there is something greasy in this.

Obviously, Xue Qiang knew how his sister died, and I even suspect that Xue Hui's death was caused by him!

Ding dong!

WeChat suddenly rang at this time.

I took out my mobile phone and clicked on WeChat, and a person who called me to come added me as a friend, and his avatar was three big characters in blood.

I passed immediately, and the other party immediately sent me a small video screen.

"Huh!"

After clicking on the video, there was a nervous laughter.

The camera zooms in with laughter, and a man in a white shirt appears in the video.

The man's face was ordinary, and he staggered along the curb, and finally stopped in front of an incense shop, hanging down to one side, and his hand holding a blade was raised, and he pulled it sideways across his neck, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

"Huh!"

The man shook his body, blood spilled everywhere, and fell to the ground to form three big words - I'm coming!

That's the end of the video!

"Who are you?"

I sent him a message right away.

He didn't reply, I immediately called the fat man, that street is an old pedestrian street, and that incense shop is my incense shop.

"Fatty, are you all right?"

As soon as my phone was connected, I asked.

"Brother. I'm fine, just now there was a fool who committed suicide in front of the incense shop! The fat man gritted his teeth and said.

In the mobile phone, in addition to the voice of the fat man, there is also the sound of a siren sounding.

"The police are coming?" I asked.

"Here, Brother Di leads the team!" The fat man said.

"Be careful, I'll go back right away after I'm done dealing with it!" I thought about it and said.

"Brother, there is a sister-in-law, you don't have to worry about us!" The fat man replied.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, hung up the phone, and the third child suddenly grabbed my arm, stumbled and said, "Gu, Gu Dashen, let's go!" ”

"What's wrong?" I came back to my senses and asked as I looked at the third child who was cowering at my side like a quail.

"Cabinet, there's a voice in the cabinet!" The third child trembled and stretched out his hand, pointed to the horizontal cabinet by the wall and said.

I looked sideways at the bedroom cabinet placed on the wall, there were four bedrooms in total, and the third one was referring to the one on the right in the middle.

The voice is so thin that you can't hear it at all if you don't pay attention.

I stared at the cabinet, and the sound inside grew louder. It's as if someone is scratching the countertop with their fingernails.

"Gu Dashen, let's go!"

Seeing that I had no intention of leaving, the third child brought a hint of crying.

Four cabinets, all locked, with old-fashioned iron locks. I didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that I look closer, I notice a difference.

The lock is very new, not the kind that has been used for many years.

The bedroom cabinet is also new, not an old antique. It's new, but the style is very old.

It's not just bedrooms and locks, lamp heads, lamp cords, and even light bulbs. It's all new.

There is also the wall, the wall is pasted with newspapers, the rough look is very old, in the eighties and nineties of the last century, it was very popular in the countryside to paste the wall with waste newspapers.

The same goes for this room. But if you look closely, you can see that the newspapers on the wall are all recent.

There is also the kang, the kang mat is very new, and the wooden surface along the kang is also very new.

This room, although furnished, is full of period atmosphere. But anything is new.

From the cabinet, the lamp head, to the kang mat and the kang surface, nothing is old.

I thought about it and walked to the wall and pulled out the black skin. Lift the pasted newspaper on the wall to reveal the red brick wall.

I cut off a piece of newspaper and looked at it carefully, there were more than ten layers of newspapers, and the newspapers on each layer were new.

In the past, the countryside was pasted with walls. It is often pasted once a year, and over the course of a year, the newspaper will turn grayish-yellow, and then pasted again.

Stacked year by year, a small mezzanine will be formed.

The piece I cut off echoes this situation. The only thing that's wrong is that these newspapers are so new, they are not stacked year by year, but pasted all at once.

Not only this, but the red bricks inside are also wrong, the red bricks are too new, there is no trace of age, these red bricks are newly built.

I threw down the newspaper fragment in my hand, looked at the third child and asked, "Has the house been renovated?" ”

"Refurbished!" The third child hesitated, but nodded.

"The third. I have a question for you! ”

I pulled the third child, put my arms around his neck, and said with a smile.

"Gu Dashen, let's go!" The third child glanced at the cabinet and said pleadingly.

The scratching sound inside the cabinet was getting louder and louder. There was also a thumping bang, and the people inside wanted to get out.

"You answer my question first!" I said with a smile.

There was a touch of hesitation on the third child's face, and he didn't say anything.

I smiled and didn't care, grabbed the third child, and dragged him to the cabinet. Pointing to the lock, he said, "Say, how about I open the lock and let the contents out?" ”

"Great God Gu, I beg you!"

The third child was weak and wanted to kneel for me.

My hands tightened. Pick him up and say, "Answer the question first!" ”

The hesitation on Lao San's face became heavier, and it was still difficult to make up his mind.

"Gu, Gu Dashen, hair, hair!"

The next moment, the third child's voice changed tone, he pointed to the cabinet, and shrank back vigorously, but because he was held by me, he could not retreat, and the horror on his face became stronger and stronger.

I glanced at the cabinet, and strands of jet-black hair peeked out of the cracks, spreading outward, slowly crawling towards the lock.

"Come, answer my question!"

I withdrew my gaze. Dragging the third child, he pressed his head towards the cabinet, and leaned in to the hair that came out of the cracks in the cabinet.

"Don't, don't!"

The third child let out a cry like killing a pig and struggled violently.

"Answer my question!" I repeated.

I said. I say! The third child gave in.

I dragged the third child back, glanced at the hair that was still drilling outward, and suddenly felt very interesting, the ghost in the cabinet was cooperating with me.

"Say it!"

I let go of the third child and said lightly.

"The house is refurbished, it is refurbished!" The third child leaned on the edge of the kang in prostration, panting and said.

"Why renovate instead of rebuilding one?" I asked.

There is money for renovation, enough to rebuild one.

Modern society is developing so fast, there is no need to live in the past.

"Brother Qiang specially asked for it, I don't know why!" The third child's eyes flickered and said.

"Well, I don't know, it's good!"

I nodded, grabbed the third child by the collar, and dragged him to the cabinet.

As if to cooperate with me, those hairs drilled at me faster, and the dark and thick hair waved like aquatic weeds, wrapping around the third child.

"I say, I say!"

The third child let out a cry like killing a pig, and all the snot and tears flowed out.

"Huh!"

I glanced meaningfully at those thick long hairs, dragged back the third child, and said, "Say, what's going on!" ”

"Brother Qiang said, the boss likes it!" The third said with a hint of crying.

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