Chapter Twenty-Eight: He's Dead
Chapter Twenty-Six: He's Dead
When Liu Jing and Chen Jun came to the gate of the Shengying Community, they found that something was wrong, there were uniformed public security bureau personnel blocking people entering and leaving at the door.
"What's going on?" Chen Jun, asked a policeman who was blocking people at the door.
"No. 4, Building A-17, dead again." The police did not answer his question, but were busy blocking all kinds of men, women, and children who swarmed in.
"Dead people?" Liu Jing was stunned, "Male, female?" She looked nervously at a security guard in the guard's room. The security guard had also seen Liu Jing before, so he had no strangeness to her.
"Man, Liang Property Management ......" The security guard whispered with a frightened face.
"This ...... Wasn't it good last night! How could he die suddenly? His words shocked Chen Jun and Liu Jing. The former raised his neck high, wanted to see the situation in the inner courtyard clearly, and muttered to himself.
"Alas! Life is impermanent, life and death are fateful, who dares to conclude that if you live tonight, you will be safe tomorrow. The security guard said with a lot of emotion.
"Oops! You don't know that it's not peaceful in that room ever since the girl died. The haunting of the third watch in the middle of the night, tsk! At the scene, the whole room was bloody, and the tiles were blood-red, and it was said that the death was similar to that of the woman. Another aunt in a cleaning uniform said with a frightened look on her face.
When Liu Jing heard it, her thinking was messy, and her nightmare last night was still fresh in her memory, as if she had experienced it herself. Jane, it's the first seven today, is she starting to kill people?
Originally, I wanted to come today to inquire about what kind of letters Jane has received recently, or who she has the closest contact with. But Liang Wuguan died!
Liu Jing was speechless...... Thinking of the corpse in the grooming room, the eyes that suddenly opened, it was a pair of eyes with resentment, resentment and blood, her eyes were like a human purgatory, wanting to melt away all hatred.
When Liu Jing was still very young, she liked to listen to her grandmother tell stories of life and death. Grandma said that if a person dies and does not look blind, then no matter who the deceased is, it must have an unfulfilled wish in his heart, and it is easy to have an accident, and as for what happens, it depends on what the state of affairs is.
Of course, in the 21st century, young people in the new era will not fully believe in these feudal superstitions, but they cannot desecrate the souls of the deceased in heaven.
Liu Jing doesn't have any language with people, but she can communicate with the deceased, so those interns in the funeral home, when they come to report or something, would rather go to an older master than find her Liu Jing.
But then again, there are also scientists who test the bodies of the deceased in their spare time, and find that the deceased people also have psychological reactions.
Of course, this may just be a rumor spread by public opinion, and it cannot be fully believed.
But most of the work orders Liu Jing received were difficult and deteriorating conditions that others didn't want to take over, and what kind of face was so broken that it couldn't be repaired, or the missing arms and legs were missing, and the death was extremely hideous, etc.
To sum it up in one sentence, it is the kind of death that makes people want to see it at one glance and don't want to see it a second time...... Ahem! Or pull the words back and talk about this head.
Liu Jing and Chen Jun were blocked at the door for a while, unable to enter, so they could not enter the house on time.
It was at this time that I suddenly heard the security guard say something like this: "This guy, I always like to drink, I drank two more last night, and ran to my guard room to make a fuss, I was stunned to tear the snoring sound out of my throat, and he left in a daze, but I didn't expect to run to the evil house in a daze to die." ”
"You can drink at work, you are ......," Liu Jing said in surprise.
"Hehe, he has a background, who dares to say anything." The security guard said with a gloating expression.
It is not difficult for Chen Jun to see from the other party's expression that this Liang property management is not very popular here, and he secretly made up his mind in his heart.
At this moment, an Alto car drove at the door, and then a woman in a blue uniform with the sign of the director of the property management department hanging from the car got out of the car.
She is Director Ju, Liu Jing gently pulled Chen Jun's sleeve and motioned for him to take a look.
Although Ju's face was sickly, the straight waist of her professional form set off her energetically. With an anxious look on her face, Ju walked to the door and gestured to the public security police for a while, and the police immediately lifted the red bar, and the cordon let her into the inner courtyard.
As soon as Ju entered, Liu Jing had an idea, and hurriedly said to the policeman who let Ju in: "Hey, comrade, I am a funeral home worker, and this is my ID." ”
Due to the innumerable crowd, the police simply glanced at the documents without words, and then raised the cordon and let Liu Jing and Chen Jun in.
Liu Jing stepped into the inner courtyard, listening to the mournful wailing of the cicadas, and the majestic posture of the pigeons hovering on the roof with the sound of whistles in the sky.
But her mind stayed in the uneasy state after seeing Ju, it stands to reason that the woman she saw in the dream resembles Ju, what is this portent, Liang, how can she die?
Just talk about what is the Liang property manager! He also deserves to have something to do, after he sent the woman surnamed Gong away. When I returned to the property management reception room, I received a complaint call from the owner, and I didn't bother to look at it, so I said a perfunctory sentence. So he took out a bottle of Lao Baigan hidden under the bed, and drank the raw peanuts and rice.
As he drank and drank, he heard the phone ring again, he was already drunk at this time, and he came to the phone in a few steps, and picked up the phone with a few perfunctory words. It was true that the phone line was pulled after the incident, but the phone still rang strangely.
If Liang hadn't been drunk and confused, maybe he would have been able to talk even though he saw that there was no phone signal at all. Isn't all this weird? Then he will be scared half to death, at least he won't go to the haunted house drunk and die! Of course, these were all said later, the security guard's eldest brother.
"Joon, do you believe in ghosts and gods?" Liu Jing retracted her gaze and looked ahead. Glancing at the corners of Chen Jun's mouth, the hook was slightly invisible, and he smiled meaningfully.
"Uh...... My mother is a Christian, but unfortunately she still didn't survive, and the ghosts and gods are just the darkness of a person's heart. Chen Jun wanted to reach out and hold Jing'er, but the other party deliberately flashed to the side, as if rejecting his ambiguous move.
He smiled stiffly and was stunned, and then changed his words and said, "Hehe, if you really believe in ghosts and gods, I won't be with you." ”
"Do you regret it?" Raised eyebrows, a questioning tone.
"What do you regret! You don't talk about my heart, you know that it takes courage, stamina, faith, and love to be with you. How is it possible, just regret it casually. Chen Jun's sincere eyes projected the light of a monograph and looked directly at Liu Jingdao.
Liu Jing quickly lowered her head, avoiding the other party's hot eyes that seemed to be burning, and her heart was violently entangled. If that is true, how will you face it, will you give up, or will you ......
"What do you think?"
"Look at ......" Liu Jing did not answer Jun's words directly, but looked at a hundred meters ahead, there was a stretcher carried out by the police from the house, and the hand of the deceased was hanging under the stretcher, and the body of the deceased was covered with a layer of white cloth, and the exposed hands were all blood red.