Chapter 10: Destroying the Door

A stretcher was lifted out of the hole, and on it lay a man, covered with a white sheet, and his whole body was covered, even his face was covered underneath. Obviously, this is a dead man.

Xu Dazhi's eyelids jumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

After a short time, a stretcher with a dead man lying down was lifted out of it.

The onlookers were all talking, and the scene was noisy and buzzing as if they had arrived at the airport. At this time, a policeman came out of the cave and persuaded everyone to leave and not to watch here. Looking at the lively circle, it only retreated a few meters, and it was still impassable. At this moment, the person closest to the doorway suddenly covered his nose and shouted, "What does this smell like?" ”

Before the words fell, everyone around them smelled it, it was an extremely rotten and bloody smell, which penetrated into the nose and tortured the nasal mucosa strongly, like the stinking animal feces in a zoo.

A group of police officers came over in front of the onlookers, and when they saw who was holding a mobile phone to take pictures, they immediately reprimanded. Everyone had a feeling of their hearts beating faster, could it be that something was going to come out?

At this time, I only heard someone shouting in the corridor: "Hurry, hurry." ”

The dim building lights turned on, and a few shadows faintly dragged out, and I saw four criminal policemen walking out carrying a black vat. The four policemen were actually covered in blood, wearing masks and gloves, and one of them carried a large bucket to one side, frowning and bending his eyes, with an expression of extreme disgust.

As soon as these four people came out, it was as if they had detonated a fecal bomb in the crowd, and the smell was almost like coming out of a thatched hut. The people in front covered their noses and retreated, and the people in the back rushed forward without knowing it, and the crowd was chaotic.

The film policeman who was guarding in front of the crowd was hoarse and exhausted to maintain order, and his voice was hoarse.

The four men carried the bucket into the police car, and at that moment, a body was lifted out of the hallway. The crowd was chaotic and there was a lot of discussion, what was going on in the building? How many people have to die here?

Xu Dazhi saw a policeman come out with a gloomy face, standing in the shadow of the building, and lit a cigarette several times because his hands were shaking and he didn't catch fire.

Xu Dazhi shouted desperately: "Lao Wei, Lao Wei, it's me." ”

The policeman was obviously absent-minded, heard nothing, and tried several times to get the fire out of the fire, so he had to give up. I took out my mobile phone and I didn't know who I was calling.

Xu Dazhi and this policeman surnamed Wei are quite good friends. Xu Dazhi once accumulated material for writing novels, and met Lao Wei through a friend, and the two hit it off at first sight, and Lao Wei told him many bizarre and bizarre cases. These cases are all internal files of the police department, and even if some of them are published in newspapers as social news, they are only a few words, and the specific details are not known to outsiders. Xu Dazhi wrote a series of cases based on the information provided by Lao Wei, which was also quite popular on the Internet for a while, and the two took over a deep friendship.

Since there are insiders, Xu Dazhi is not in a hurry, and will wait for the opportunity to ask Lao Wei.

After the police left the scene, the crowd continued to disperse, chattering and saying everything. Xu Dazhi was not in the mood to analyze these hearsay, so he immediately called Lao Wei. Lao Wei told him that he probably didn't have time for the next two days, and he had to hold a case analysis meeting. The two agreed to meet the night after tomorrow to discuss in detail.

Xu Dazhi went to the scene again the next day, and the blockade of the building had been removed. He pushed open the door and walked inside, and as soon as he entered, he realized that something was wrong. There were round pieces of paper money all over the floor, and there were many dead coins. Continuing to go up the stairs, I saw a thick layer of paper money scattered on the stairs of the stairs, which was simply shocking. Walking up further, looking around, the whole building is full of this thing, as if you have entered a lifeless cemetery.

At this time, I saw people from the moving company from the upper floor carrying all kinds of furniture downstairs. Xu Dazhi hid to the side, his heart was pounding, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

He stopped a man who didn't move anything and looked like the owner and asked what was going on. The man smiled bitterly: "Dude, don't you know that there was such a big disturbance yesterday?" He said mysteriously: "There is a family on the third floor that has been destroyed, and it is said that it is miserable, and the whole room is full of blood." The police came last night, and after they checked the scene and left, the building began to be haunted, and the corridor was knocking, which was too scary. I quickly contacted the moving company, moved early in the morning, went to a friend's house for a while, and then talked slowly. ”

Third floor? The sense of foreboding in Xu Dazhi's heart became heavier and heavier. He came to the third floor, and there were no windows in the hallway, so he couldn't see the light, and it seemed a little eerie at this time. The ground was full of paper money, and in the dim light, it gave people goosebumps all over their bodies. Xu Dazhi came to room 305, and sure enough, he saw a yellow blockade line sealing the door completely. There is also a seal on the door. The paper money in the corridor is the most in front of this house, and it is covered with a thick layer.

Xu Dazhi stared at the door of Xu Tong's house, and felt that it was cold, and he didn't have a reason to start. I'm really scared.

He remembered the words of the bell, "Be dead." It's really a word, Xu Tong is really dead.

Looking at this tightly closed door, Xu Dazhi was a little frightened, and his scalp was numb. He hurriedly went downstairs along the same road, and when he came out of the corridor, the sun was shining on his body, recalling the cold feeling just now, as if he was in another world.

When he got home, he was restless, his head was a little dizzy, and he had some precursors of fever. It's really an evil door, and if you stand in front of that door, you can be teased by a great yin energy. It's really a veritable murderous house, it's extremely dangerous outside, what will it be like inside?

The next night, he got in touch with Lao Wei. The two of them casually found a barbecue stall and asked for a large skewer and a case of beer to eat. Xu Dazhi went straight to the point and asked what happened in that building the day before yesterday?

Lao Wei's mouth was bitter: "Lao Xu, now that the case is unclear, I said that you should not go around for me." ”

"Look at what you said, what is the relationship between the two of us, how many years have we known each other?! When have I ever caused trouble for you, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't have to measure. Xu Dazhi said.

Lao Wei shook his wine glass: "This is the first time I have been in and out of this kind of scene, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Xu Dazhi asked.

Lao Wei said that when he arrived at the scene, the wave of criminal police and forensic doctors in front of him had basically completed the investigation. Many things he heard later. The first police officer to arrive at the scene, after receiving a report, came to this house to have a look. When he arrived, the door was unlocked, and he smelled a strange smell, but he didn't look into it. I pushed the door and walked in, and when I entered, I felt that I was stepping on something, sticky and slippery, and I looked down and sat on the ground.

The whole room was like a slaughterhouse, and the walls, floors, and windowsills were all dripping with blood from minced flesh and internal organs. The blood was so thick on the ground that it almost drenched the upper of the shoe. The policeman's ass happened to be sitting in blood, and his whole body, both palms, were stained red with blood. The police are also human beings, this kind of extremely cruel tragedy, even if it is a policeman, how many times can he experience it in his life?

He immediately crawled out of the door and immediately called the General Headquarters. This is an extremely serious criminal case, and the elite players of the city's criminal police team have been dispatched.

"Who the hell is the murderer? How can it be so cruel? Xu Dazhi couldn't help but ask.

Lao Wei took a sip of wine and steadied himself: "We suspect that the head of this household did it, called Xu Tong." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

Lao Wei sorted out his thoughts and said: "This case is not like a robbery and theft by an outsider in the first place, because it has a distinct ......" He paused here, dipped his hand in wine, and wrote the word "evil" on the greasy table.

Then he made another lip shape and added another word. It's a phrase.

"How?" Xu Dazhi was frightened.

"We found a shrine for sacrifice in Xu Tong's house, and his inner room was very wicked, covered with incense ash, and the windows were hung with thick curtains to block the sun. Do you know what he sacrificed? ”

"What?" Xu Dazhi was shocked, thinking that Lao Wei would say the book "Hades".

Lao Wei slowed down for a long time before he said: "The thing sacrificed on the shrine of the Xu Tongjia family turned out to be the little finger of his left hand. ”

Xu Dazhi was so shocked that he was speechless for a while. He remembered that at the top of the shrine, there was indeed a very strange thing enshrined, which was contained in an antique translucent jar. At that time, he didn't pay much attention, but now when he heard Lao Wei say, he suddenly woke up. The god that Xu Tong worships is actually his own finger?

"How? Shock. Lao Wei said: "I have never heard of such a thing before. Later, the bureau held a case analysis meeting, and I learned that it was not Xu Tong's lone case that the original worship was broken, and some similar cases have been discovered in the city recently. I'll tell you about that later. ”

"Did you find a single book at the scene?" Xu Dazhi asked.

"Huh?" Lao Wei looked at him suspiciously out of professional habits.

Xu Dazhi knew that he had missed something, so he hurriedly lied: "I have seen the act of worshipping severed fingers in Henan before, and they also offer some ancient books. ”

Lao Wei let out an "oh", thinking that Xu Dazhi would not have a relationship with Xu Tong's case. "No books were found at the scene," he said. As soon as he said this, he suddenly slapped his thigh: "No! ”

"What's wrong?" Xu Dazhi asked eagerly.

"When we arrived, we found a brazier next to the shrine with something burning in it. It has been burned to black ashes. At that time, we subconsciously thought that since it was a shrine, all we wanted to burn was paper money, so we didn't think much about it. You reminded me that maybe you burned a book. ”

Xu Dazhi smiled bitterly: "Yes." ”

"That Xu Tong was caught?" He asked.

Lao Wei said: "I didn't run at all." He hanged himself after he had killed someone. I hung myself on the shelf of the balcony, which was originally blocked by curtains, and I didn't notice him at first. When I opened it, I saw that the man was dead, and his tongue was sticking out. It's really cruel to say, not only did he kill his wife and mother, but also two girls who had nothing to do with him at all. ”

"What's going on?" Xu Dazhi asked with wide eyes.