In my panic, I stumbled back several steps, almost fell, and pointed to the window speechless.

A few people hurriedly followed my fingers, and just in time to see a head slowly poking up. It turned out to be people! After recognizing this person's appearance, I couldn't help but curse a swear word, it turned out to be his mother's Captain Zhang.

"Captain Zhang? You...... What are you doing here? ”

He ignored me, and instead stared at the ground, his face distorted.

"This ...... What's going on? So much blood ......" the voice had changed tone.

Uncle Wang replied in a low voice, "We have just arrived...... It looks like it's all human blood! ”

Captain Zhang hesitated for a moment and jumped down. I almost fell, but I hurriedly helped him.

He first looked around, then pulled out his flashlight.

Under the double halo of flashlight and candle light, everything in the living room can be seen more clearly. The layout is exactly the same as when we came to eat a few days ago, and even the benches around the big table are still the same, so it can be seen that they haven't been touched since that day.

On the coffee table there were also tea bowls where a few old men drank water that day, there was a cup with half a cup of water, and a canned bottle on the table with a few cigarette butts in it.

If you didn't look at the layer of blood on the ground, there would be no abnormality in Han Laosan's house at all, let alone signs of fighting and killing.

Where does the blood come from? For a while, the curiosity of several people overshadowed their fears - although Lao Huang and Mingyue Shitai were masters of the Dao Sect, it was the first time they had seen such a bloody and terrifying scene.

What about Han Laosan and Han Fusheng? The image of Han Laosan suddenly becoming blue and fanged and then tearing his son in half instantly came to my mind.

Uncle Wang muttered behind me, "It seems that all this is really done by the third child......

We followed Captain Zhang and quietly approached the door of the back room, and it seemed that blood was flowing from behind this door.

Captain Zhang turned his head to look at us, nodded, as if to cheer himself up, then took a deep breath, turned around and slowly opened the door of the back room.

At that moment, I imagined several possibilities: could it be that there were five or six corpses with their necks wiped on the ground?

The door squeaked open, and the first thing I saw was a person sitting on a chair facing the door, with a drooping head, who turned out to be Han Laosan!

It seemed that the man was dead, his eyes were wide and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something before he died, but before he could finish speaking, the man burped.

His chest and under his seat were covered in clotted blood, and he was estimated to have died for more than a day.

Captain Zhang was stunned for half a minute, but he still came up to do the autopsy very professionally, and the four of us looked at each other and were dumbfounded, especially Uncle Wang.

Before Uncle Wang entered the house, he had already concluded that all this, including the bloodstains in the house, was Chen Laosan's so-called, who would have thought that after entering the door, he saw his corpse.

Han Laosan was killed, obviously he was not the murderer, so who was the murderer?

A preliminary autopsy revealed that Han Laosan had a blood hole in his chest, and his heart was gone, and all the blood was lost. Uncle Wang's face turned pale.

"Where did so much blood come from...... At this time, Captain Zhang's fear was probably all turned into doubt.

This is a bedroom, the area is not large, except for Han Laosan's body, nothing suspicious has been found.

Lao Huang didn't know when he took out a compass, took it in his hand and turned it around, and said sharply: "There is so much resentment in this room!" ”

Well? Uncle Wang seemed to see something, and slowly walked to the wall inside.

As the candlelight in his hand approached, a black mark on the wall became apparent.

If you look closely, there seem to be countless handprints on this wall, because there are too many handprints, and they are different shades of color, and they look just dirty from a distance.

"Why are there so many handprints on the wall?" Uncle Wang muttered.

"Look! This bloody mudra seems to have just been printed! Captain Zhang suddenly shone a flashlight on a relatively clear bloody handprint.

Almost at the same time, I saw an almost identical handprint on the ground on one side.

Captain Zhang pointed to the handprints on the ground and on the wall and said, "This person should have held the ground, glued blood to his hands, and then pressed it to the wall!" ”

After saying that, he pondered for a moment: "The handprints on the ground can be explained as he was careless, but the handprints on the wall are very clear, and it should have taken a lot of strength......" As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and pushed the wall.

I only heard a "boom", and the wall actually moved.

"It's a secret door!" Lao Huang exclaimed.

Secret door? it! This is not something in a martial arts movie, why did it appear in Han Laosan's house. Regarding the secret door, what impressed me the most was the scene of Guo Jing in Niujia Village in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", when Guo Jing and Huang Rong hid behind the secret door of the broken house......

Uncle Wang and I were busy, and the three of us worked together, and the wall slowly carved out a one-meter-wide space. It dawned on me that this is how the handprints on the wall came from!

After all, Captain Zhang is a policeman, and he is very vigilant, and the moment the door opened, he had already pulled out his gun. My curiosity had also reached its peak, and as soon as the door opened, I followed Captain Zhang inside, but I only took a step and bumped into his back.

Well? I was wondering when Captain Zhang took a few steps back and stepped on me a few times.

What the fuck are you doing! I scolded in my heart, and was about to ask him the reason, but Captain Zhang had already turned around. When I saw his face, I was startled, and my eyes were full of whiteness.

"What's wrong, Captain Zhang?"

He blinked at me as he pushed me forward, his mouth still open and closed.

Well? I can't figure out what the second monk is, which one is this singing! I watched it three times in a row, and when I pondered it, my head suddenly buzzed, and what he wanted to say seemed to be "Run!" ”

After reading what he meant, I tilted my head like a firing shot. Behind the secret door was pitch black, and I saw a few green dots of light in the thick black, which seemed to be still moving. What's flashing? Suddenly, my head buzzed again, and I instantly understood why Captain Zhang suddenly had such a reaction.

It turned out to be a few pairs of eyes with green light! Green-eyed? It can't be human! Captain Zhang was silent, probably for fear of disturbing the things inside.

I shuddered, and hurriedly turned around and pushed Uncle Wang out.

Uncle Wang looked at me with a bewildered expression just now, just like my reaction just now. But after all, I am in my fifties, and I haven't eaten the dumplings of all these years in vain, and after seeing our reactions, I also guessed what was going on.

Soon, the five people retreated to the front of Han Laosan's corpse.

In this case, in fact, I shouldn't be curious, curiosity kills cats! But curiosity is human nature, and when I was about to step out of the back room, I couldn't help but look back.

This glance made my cold hairs stand on end.

it! I saw something standing in the door of the darkroom. It's called something because I don't know how to describe it.