Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Closed Room
In addition to the hairstyle, the door won't open, but I also found another thing: there is a thick gray on the handle of this door, and it seems that no one has opened this door for a long time.
And the house seems to have been renovated in many places, for example, the door to the studio is new, and the door is still very old.
In any case, this door must be opened now!
Since I was a child, I have practiced family physical arts, and my physical strength and strength are far beyond ordinary people, and I still don't believe that such a door can stop me.
After trying the test, I really couldn't push it open, and there was something at least a few hundred pounds behind that blocked the door.
Anyway, this house is also ownerless now, and I put my heart on it: tear down the door!
Stepping back slightly, I kicked hard in the top half of the door!
With a snap, the top half of the door was kicked off by me.
It was dark inside, and I couldn't see anything, Liu Yuwei took out a flashlight on the side and thought about taking a picture inside
Yes!
I haven't seen what is inside, Liu Yuwei's frightened flashlight has been lost!
Liu Yuwei sat on the ground with her buttocks, her little face was pale with fright, and even her legs were so weak that she hugged my legs.
The flashlight was dropped on the ground and the child went out.
Zhang heng! Zhang heng! Inside! Inside! Black しし Pavilion
Liu Yuwei's voice was out of tune, her two hands were holding my thighs, and her ten fingers were so nervous that they pinched deep into my flesh, it felt like two dogs were biting me hard!
I looked down and saw that Liu Yuwei's nails were actually a full 3 centimeters long! There are also various bells and whistles
Oh my God!
What's in there?
I first grabbed Liu Yuwei and pulled her up from the ground, otherwise I was afraid that after a while, she would be able to pick two pieces of meat directly on my legs!
There's someone in there! Someone!
I finally let my thighs escape from Liu Yuwei's clutches, picked up the flashlight that Liu Yuwei threw on the ground, and shone it inside.
At this glance, I also gasped.
The first thing I saw was the thing blocking the door.
It's actually a dark coffin!
It was a very old coffin, which looked like it should have been birch, and it had cracked and warped in many places. This kind of old coffin can still be seen in the countryside, but this coffin is obviously very old. The paint on the coffin was about to fall off.
Then there was a relatively distant place, which was what Liu Yuwei saw: a dark and dreary thing stood in the middle of the house.
At first glance, I thought it was a hanged man, but I couldn't see the details.
There are still a lot of things on the side that I can't see clearly, and there seems to be a lot of dust in the air in this room, and the light of the flashlight can see countless dust drifting back and forth in the place where the flashlight beam passes, and it seems that it should be the smoke and dust raised after I kicked off the door panel just now.
There's someone inside! Someone! Zhang Heng, have you seen it? There really are people inside! Liu Yuwei was still holding my legs, and kept shaking with a force that intended to shake me apart.
I see, can you stand firm first! Even if it's a human being, it's a dead person, what are you afraid of? No matter how we are, we are people from the morgue, what are you afraid of?
I patted Liu Yuwei on the shoulder to calm her down, and then climbed in through my broken hole above.
The air inside was so dusty that I had to find a mask to put on, because the coffin was so heavy that I could only walk into this mysterious room by observing.
It looked like the room had been sealed off for a long time, and the air smelled of mildew, and I looked around and saw that the room seemed to be arranged as a mourning hall.
On the west side of the room was the offering table, on which there was a tablet of offerings, but it was already covered with dust, and the plate with some tributes at the head was long gone.
The four sides of the house looked empty, but there were some strange marks, presumably wreaths or something, but they had long since turned to dust.
I looked at the dress in the middle, it should be a coat worn in the Qing Dynasty. It's a thicker piece of clothing, but if you look closely, you can see that it's really a hanged man.
The man had long since turned into a dried corpse: his hair was long, his face was a complete skeleton and a layer of rotting skin, and he had been hanging motionless for an unknown number of years.
I don't know how to describe it.
Liu Yuwei whispered outside: Zhang Heng!
Well, it's okay, nothing can hurt you except an old coffin and an old corpse.
Liu Yuwei came in from the outside through the hole I kicked out and took a look, and shrank back in fright after seeing the hanging corpse in the middle.
I looked back at the coffin of the evil sect.
The coffin looked very old, and I carefully smelled the smell of dirt on the surface of the coffin.
If this is the case, the coffin should have been buried in the soil for a while and then dug up.
But who would do such a thing?
I tried the size: the coffin weighed at least a few hundred pounds!
This made me even more confused.
This is the 18th floor! It is simply impossible to move a coffin weighing several hundred pounds here silently and put it in it!
And when I pushed the door, I used to feel that the door hadn't been opened in a long time, if that was the case
Could it be that when Zhao Shihan rented this place, he used the living room here and the house over there, and he never opened this place at all?
This conclusion strikes me incredible.
After looking around, I finally focused on the spirit card.
The spirit card was already covered with dust, and after the ash was wiped off, there were words written on it.
Therefore, the spiritual position of the prince of Shouchang was examined.
Judging from this writing, the name of the owner of this spiritual position is Wang Shouchang, and the person who set up this spiritual position should be his son from the way of writing.
It is also normal for a son to write a spiritual position to his father, so the deceased in this coffin is this Wang Shouchang?
I went back and looked at the coffin again: this observation is a common pull-out coffin in the countryside, the two sides of the coffin are riveted tightly with eight mortise and tenon joints, and the mortise and tenon joints are also very old-fashioned bamboo mortise and tenon joints, and this coffin should not have been opened after being dug up.
So now the question is: why did this thing come and block the door?
This room is only a dozen square meters in total, and this coffin occupies at least 2-3 square meters, I searched carefully on the ground, and immediately found a rectangle in the middle of the house: it turned out that the coffin must have been placed here.
Strange in strange, I searched the body carefully, and found nothing else except that the corpse was supposed to be an old corpse.
Coming out of that room, Liu Yuwei looked at me and asked what was going on.
I shook my head, sat on the sofa for a while, and then called Lao Song directly and reported the general findings.
Such an evil sect? Lao Song said in surprise on the phone: Okay, I know, I will immediately send Leng Shu and Lei Heng over, and after they arrive, you should immediately go to Zhao Shihan's mourning hall to keep an eye on it.
I put down the phone and looked at the black room, still unable to figure out a lot of things.
Is there any other ghost here? Liu Yuwei looked around and immediately sat next to me.
Surely you don't have to worry, I still have a question in my head: how many pairs of underwear do you usually wear?
I thought I was going to comfort her, but Liu Yuwei was stunned when I asked, and then she was ready to slap me with her hand!
I grabbed Liu Yuwei's hand: I'm not joking with you, you answer my question seriously: How many pairs of underwear do you usually wear, how long do you girls wear one pair of underwear?
You are blatant harassment! Liu Yuwei said angrily.
Well, blame me for not making it clear. I shook my head and smiled bitterly: Think about it, this Zhao Shihan has been selling underwear for less than two years, and it has been more than 500 days, she has sold more than 600 pairs of underwear, what else is divided into 1 day, 3 days and 7 days, and more than 600 pairs of underwear will be worn in more than 500 days, so how many pairs of underwear will she wear a day? Do you wear it?
I'm sorry, I really didn't think about it, but how did you come up with that? Liu Yuwei looked at me dumbfounded for a long time before she said.
Now to answer my question: how many days do you girls change their panties? How many at once?
This kind of thing must be changed every day! If it's a troublesome few days, it's normal to change a few pairs a day, but you will definitely only wear one pair at a time, who can walk around wearing a few pairs of underwear?
I nodded: then there is only one possible conclusion
What the?
She's not just fighting alone, but other girls are helping her dress!
You're a good guy, but your mind is really dirty
I'm not here to figure out the truth?
But I just think you're dirty, and you can actually use your underwear to solve the case!
So what do you want me to do?
Think about it
I was speechless, so I continued to think about it, and then went into the studio and looked around.
There is no trace of the existence of several girls here.
There's only one suspect now, and we're going to have to use her as a breakthrough. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally concluded.
Shangguan Xin? Liu Yuwei is not stupid, and immediately understood what I meant.
That's right! As Zhao Shihan's best friend, this Shangguan Xin must know a lot more than we imagined.
After waiting for about half an hour, Leng Zhu and Lei Heng also came.
After looking at the situation here, Leng Hehe said to Lei Heng: It is yours to deal with the coffin and the corpse, I will go over there to see the things in the computer.
I said goodbye to these two and took Liu Yuwei back to school to meet Shangguan Xin.