Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi looked at each other in the dark for a moment, and then stood up at the same time and rushed out of the door with a surprising synchronization rate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Lin Hai was woken up by the actions of the two of them, and he didn't know what was going on in a daze. However, when he saw that Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi had already run out, he hurriedly ran out of the door in a panic.

Mu Sen and Mo Ziqi stood at the corridor stairs on the second floor, looking at the hall below. In the darkness, they hadn't yet seen where the rustling sound was coming from, but with his keen awareness, he immediately knew that the sound was coming from around the painting.

After Mu Sen determined the general direction, he planned to run downstairs, but was stopped by Mo Ziyan. Just when Mu Sen turned his head to look at Mo Zidi, he found that Mo Zidi's expression was unusually surprised!

Mo Zidi on weekdays is calm and calm, and he is not surprised when encountering problems, but Mu Sen understands the characteristics too well. Especially after solving so many perverted/perverted, or terrifying murder cases together, it is impossible for them to panic because of a little thing. But at this moment, Mo Zidi's face was really an indescribable shock, and there was more incredulity and disbelief in his eyes.

When Mu Sen followed Mo Zidi's gaze and looked down at the first floor in the darkness, he understood why Mo Zidi had such a surprised expression.

It turned out that just below the painting, a layer of scalp dragging long hair was slowly sliding across the floor. That's right, a layer of scalp. Because there was no skull, and there was no torso, it looked like a living wig was wriggling on the floor.

For Mu Sen and Mo Zitong, they don't believe in any unjust ghosts, but the strange picture unfolding in front of them at this moment really makes them speechless.

Mo Ziqi blinked vigorously at this time, and looked at the piece of hair again. That's right, it's still in...

Mo Zitong dragged Mu Sen, and in an incredulous tone, asked in a low voice: \"Mu Sen, have you seen it...\"

"Well, I see. With that, Mu Sen took the lead and turned around and ran downstairs. Although the scene just now was really terrifying and bizarre, Mu Sen still didn't believe that a layer of scalp could move back and forth on the floor.

As soon as the two of them turned around, they saw Lin Hai stunned and looked downstairs with his mouth wide open. At this moment, I was about to faint when I rolled my eyes.

Mu Sen didn't care about him at all, and directly pushed him away and rushed downstairs. And Mo Ziqi reprimanded coldly: "Don't faint! Let's go down and see what it is! I've seen so many corpses, I've dissected countless dead people with my own hands, and I've never seen a single person who can stand up and do whatever he wants after he dies, let alone just a part of the organization. After saying that, he pulled Lin Hai and ran downstairs. On the one hand, he wanted to find out what it was, and on the other hand, he was also worried that if someone downstairs really deliberately pretended to be a ghost, then Mu Sen might be in danger if he went down by himself.

But when they all ran downstairs, they turned on the light, but they only saw Mu Sen standing there stunned, and there was not even a hair on the floor.

Mo Zitong looked at the empty living room in surprise, he didn't believe that he and Mu Sen were all dazzled. He walked over, nudged Mussen, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, what do you see?" \"

Mu Sen was still a little stunned, turned his head to look at Mo Ziqi and Lin Hai, paused and said: "No, I didn't see anything, let's go to sleep." \"

Mo Ziqi looked at Mu Sen hesitantly, this abnormal behavior was enough to prove that Mu Sen not only saw something, but also something that he couldn't understand. Could it be that there really are ghosts here?

It could be seen that Mu Sen was unwilling to say more in front of Lin Hai, so Mo Zi casually found an excuse to send Lin Hai away, and then sat in the living room with Mu Sen, quietly waiting for Mu Sen to speak.

After a while, Mu Sen, who had been looking at the oil painting in a daze, finally spoke. I only heard him say in a low voice: "Zidi, although I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit it, just now I seem to have seen the legendary ghost... The scalp was gone when I came down, but it was as if a terrifying image of a person was not at all human in front of me. You know, I wouldn't believe it was a monster, but I just couldn't figure it out, how could this be? \"

At this time, Mu Sen looked a little annoyed, he originally thought that Lin Hai's incident was just a simple human revenge. But I didn't expect to see such an incomprehensible scene.

Mo Ziqi said to Mu Sen very calmly at this time: "Just now, when I saw that hair, I even wondered if I was delusional due to Lin Hai's hints. But when you all see it, I deny it. At least those hairs just now, not an illusion. \"

"yes, that's what I don't understand. If it is artificial, how exactly did it appear before our eyes and disappear before our eyes? Mussen frowned, lost in thought.

Mo Zitong thought for a moment, and then analyzed: "Collective illusion, unless it is hypnosis. But now it's just the three of us, who is the hypnotist? Could it be Lin Hai himself? \"

Mussen shook his head and denied, "No, he was in the room at the time. I had noticed his subtle expression when he saw the hair, and the sudden contraction of his pupils was not fake. His fears were real. \"

With that, Mussen stood up, paced back and forth, and continued: "If this person has the same hypnotic abilities as you do, then he doesn't need to do these tricks at all. The beheading paintings, bloodstains, and hair all express a strong sense of hatred and the purpose of scaring Lin Hai's family crazy or scared to death. Is a real hypnotic master needing this? \"

The reasoning and analysis of the two men were denied one by one, and for a moment, everything that happened that night seemed unexplained.

At this time, Lin Hai trembled and brought two cups of coffee, his face was pale, and he couldn't hide his panic and fear. He placed the cup in front of them and said in a trembling voice, "I-I really don't want to be alone, I'll be right next to you, okay?" I promise not to bother you. \"

Looking at Lin Hai's frightened and helpless look, Mu Sen didn't say anything, he picked up the coffee and was just about to drink it, when Mo Zidi on the side stopped him, and then suddenly asked Lin Hai: \"What kind of coffee are you?" \"

"It's, it's the Blue Mountains, I brought it back from abroad. Lin Hai replied at a loss.

Mo Ziqi sniffed the coffee, sniffed the surroundings, and then frowned and said to himself: "No, it's not the smell of coffee... Mr. Lin, do you have any plants in your home? \"

Lin Hai shook his head blankly and said: "No, we will come back after the decoration, and before we can decorate, something happened at home." \"

Mu Sen looked at Mo Zitong's abnormal appearance and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Do you think there's something wrong with this coffee? \"

Without waiting for Mo Ziqi to speak, Lin Hai said in a panic: "Oh my God, I didn't do anything!" You are here to save my life, how can I harm you? \"

Mo Zitong waved his hand and said, "I didn't say that you poisoned it, I just suddenly felt a faint smell in your house, but I couldn't remember what it was for a while." \"

As soon as he finished saying this, Mu Sen and Lin Hai couldn't help but inhale and sniff, but neither of them smelled anything special. Especially in an environment like Lin Hai's house, which has just been renovated, no matter how good the paint is, it is impossible to guarantee that there is no taste at all. So from the moment they entered, no one cared about the smell of the house.

Mo Ziqi gently rubbed his temples that were a little painful, and then said to Mu Sen: "Let's rest for a while, let me think about what this smell is, maybe it will be of decisive help to this case." \"

Mu Sen nodded, motioning for Lin Hai to sleep wherever he wanted, and they slept in the living room.

Mo Ziqi was about to get up and go to the bathroom at this time, but as soon as he stood up, he gasped and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Mu Sen hurriedly supported him, and asked in a low voice, "You also saw it?" \"

Mo Zidi shook his head, and replied with a little shortness of breath: "Yes, I saw it too, it was right in front of my eyes just now." \"

After hearing this, Mu Sen picked up Lin Hai without saying a word and walked out. Lin Hai asked Mu Sen for some reason: "What's wrong?" You've seen that female ghost too, haven't you? I'm right, it's haunted, isn't it? \"

Mu Sen helped Mo Zidi to walk out of the door, and said to Lin Hai: "Zidi is quite proficient in pathological pharmacology, he said that there is a smell in your house, so there must be something strange." Now you just don't know what that thing is, you quickly turn on all the exhaust air and let the air circulate in the house. We can't stay in the house anymore, we'll be in the car today. Mussen said, his face turning ugly. Not only did I start to feel fear in my heart, but I also started to feel a little uncomfortable in my body. No wonder Mo Zidi has been rubbing his temples since just now, and this feeling of headache and nausea seems to be becoming more and more obvious.

Lin Hai probably understood what Mu Sen meant, they were poisoned. But where does the poison come from, and what kind of poison does it have? No one can say for sure. Since the poison does not enter through the mouth, it can only be in the air.

The three of them walked out of the villa and relaxed outside for a long time, which slightly alleviated the inexplicable feeling of palpitations and fear just now.

At this time, Mo Zidi, whose face was still a little not very good, suddenly raised his head and whispered to Mu Sen: "Mu Sen, I know what it tasted like just now." All of this must be human revenge, and the next thing you have to do is find out how that person did it. ”