This dream made Li Muyu a little unclear So, the dream has nothing to do with this case, this is Li Muyu's first reaction, if you ask why you have such an idea, Li Muyu himself can't say clearly, but the feeling in his heart, Li Muyu is very sure.

Hu Ze looked at Li Muyu differently, his face was a little strange: "Dreaming? Thinking of the murderer? Hu Ze naturally knew Li Muyu's ability, so he looked at Li Muyu strangely and asked.

Li Muyu scratched his head and said to Hu Ze: "This ability is not a hundred tests, if it is so godly, what kind of case do you want us to handle." ”

"That's spring dreaming." Hu Ze's cold voice.

……

Li Muyu didn't go to Qin Yao, after all, today Li Muyu just went to the Jinting waterfront to find the plastic model designer - Zhang Lin. In broad daylight, naturally there won't be any ghosts.

Coming to the gate of Jinting Waterfront Community again, Li Muyu didn't have the same emotion as when Lin Mei was in the case, but just looked at this community and felt a little strange in his heart. Why has the plastic model always been involved with this community, is it because of Lin Mei? Or is it because of Zhang Lin? Li Muyu shook his head. Walk towards the complex.

is still the small building where Lin Mei lives, Li Muyu remembers that in An Qing's message to him, Zhang Lin's place of residence is the same as Lin Mei's house, it is in this small building, and even goes up and down the stairs. Previously, many people moved out of this place because of the haunting of Lin Mei's house, and I don't know if Zhang Lin, who also lived here, knew anything at that time.

Anqing's message to Li Muyu included a phone number of Zhang Lin, but Li Muyu dialed it along the way, and the sound of transferring the empty number from Taiwan made Li Muyu feel a little troubled in his heart. At the same time, he was also praying in his heart that Zhang Lin would change his mobile phone, but his address should not be changed.

Li Muyu walked up to the corridor of the small building, the corridor was as deserted as when Li Muyu came, there was no one, even during the day, he could still feel a cold and empty feeling. Thinking about it, not long after the haunting of Lin Mei's house, the people here should not have moved back so early, and even if they knew that the haunting of Lin Mei's house was over, Li Muyu believed that many people would not come back to live. Because of bad luck.

After Li Muyu told Lin Mei that there was basically nothing here, from Lin Mei's reaction, Li Muyu also knew that even Lin Mei would not return to this house.

Walking upstairs, Li Muyu stood at the door of the first floor directly opposite Lin Mei's house, this is Zhang Lin's house, naturally Zhang Lin does not own the ownership of this house, that is to say, Zhang Lin is only renting here. After all, according to the information, Zhang Lin is only a college student who has graduated for a few years, and there is no background foundation behind him, so it is obviously impossible for such a person to have a house here.

Li Muyu stretched out his hand and knocked on Zhang Lin's door. The heavy "bang" sound came from the security door, which was unusually obvious in this corridor.

"Nobody?!"

Li Muyu was stunned. But then, Li Muyu's hand was a little heavier and knocked again.

The sound of "bang bang bang bang ......" didn't sound a little kind now, but even so, there was still no response from inside the heavy door.

Could it be that it is the same as the worst situation that Li Muyu guessed? Zhang Lin also moved away? Li Muyu is a little irritable, now that Guo Ming is on the run, the plastic factory is closed, although a bunch of plastic models have been seized, but for the development of the case, there is still no eyebrows.

Li Muyu doesn't know who this female ghost is, doesn't know why those weird plastic models kill people, and doesn't know what kind of story there is. Zhang Lin is a breakthrough in the current case, but unfortunately, there seems to be no one in Zhang Lin's family now.

Li Muyu sighed dejectedly. But just as Li Muyu was about to turn around and leave, Li Muyu heard a noise at the entrance of the corridor downstairs.

Someone came up. Hearing this sound, Li Muyu judged. This small building has become unusually deserted since Lin Mei's house was haunted, and Zhang Lin lives here, so Li Muyu is very concerned about the situation here. At this time, he heard someone coming up, and in this deserted small building, Li Muyu couldn't help but pay attention. Want to see who it is?

The person who came up was a young man, probably in his twenties, tall and handsome, carrying a bag of hot buns in his hand, wearing a very casual casual dress on this man, and wearing an indescribable literary style.

Li Muyu looked at the man who came up, and this man naturally noticed Li Muyu, but his eyes were a little strange when he looked at Li Muyu.

Li Muyu was stared at a little strangely by this person, especially when this man stopped in the corridor in front of Li Muyu, looking at Li Muyu strangely and not moving forward or leaving. This made Li Muyu a little at a loss.

"Hello." Li Muyu broke the embarrassment with his words.

"Hello, but you're not from this building." The man replied to Li Muyu.

Li Muyu was a little embarrassed, and he laughed and didn't know how to answer, this time Li Muyu came here to investigate Zhang Lin not wearing a police uniform, and now he is seen by this resident, and he is regarded as a thief if he can't keep it.

At this moment, the man spoke again: "What are you doing standing in front of my house?" ”

"My doorstep." Hearing this, Li Muyu was stunned: "Are you Zhang Lin?" ”

This time, the man's expression was surprised, and looking at Li Muyu, the man nodded subconsciously.

"I'm police officer Li Muyu, and I'm here to investigate something with you." Li Muyu said and took out his police ID card and handed it to Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin took a few steps forward to take the police card handed over by Li Muyu, looked at it and looked at Li Muyu suspiciously, and after confirming Li Muyu's identity, Zhang Lin walked over and opened the door of his house, and invited Li Muyu into the house to talk again.

Zhang Lin's house is the same size as Lin Mei's house where Li Muyu went at the beginning, and the house type is also the same, but compared to the palace-like decoration of Lin Mei's house, Zhang Lin feels a little strange to Li Muyu here. It's better to say that this is a dwelling, but it's a studio.

Yes, there is no decoration at all in the huge living room, there is a long table in the living room, and there is a easel and bench, all around which are piled up with drawing boards, plaster casts, watercolor paints and other things, and the cluttered arrangement makes it not feel comfortable at all.

Zhang Lin naturally did not let Li Muyu enter the living room where he could not stay, and took Li Muyu to the bedroom on the side, in the bedroom, Zhang Lin poured Li Muyu a glass of water, and then sat on the bed.

"Hello, Zhang Lin, I'm here because of the murder that happened in Baili Department Store in the past two days."