When the little uncle heard this, he panicked and hurriedly reported it. At that time, it was already midnight, and there were not many people on duty in the bureau, and it happened that an old policeman surnamed Wang who took him with him was also there.

The two of them drove a three-wheeled motorcycle at that time and found the place where the crime was reported, but it was dark all around, and they couldn't see anything. The old policeman turned on the flashlight and asked the uncle which family reported the case. The uncle said that it was No. 87 in Yongchang District. The old policeman led him to look for a while, pointed to a two-story red brick building in front of him and said, "This is it." ”

The lights shone past, and a "87" was faintly visible on the courtyard gate. This small building has a single courtyard, and there are no neighbors next to it, so it is located in the middle of nowhere.

Standing outside the courtyard, I saw that it was dark inside, and there was no light. The old policeman shouted a few times outside, but there was no response. When he saw that the wooden gate of the courtyard was hidden, he pushed it open and went in.

Not long after the little uncle became a policeman, he was a little afraid, followed the old policeman, and shivered with cold as soon as he entered the courtyard gate. And there seemed to be a surging air flow in the courtyard, and there was a whirlwind on the flat ground, and the wooden door made a clatter.

The little uncle was startled and almost cried out. The old policeman glared at him and whispered, "What's the panic?" He shouted into the house a few times, "Is there anyone?" ”

But the room was pitch black, and there was no sound. The little uncle trembled and said, "It's so cold! "The atmosphere in this courtyard seems to be particularly weird, and in the summer, there is actually a feeling of winter, which is creepy.

The old policeman also took a breath of cold air and shone it with a flashlight, this yard is not big, about seven or eight square meters, there is a well, pressing a bluestone slab, and there is a slightly broken stone table in the corner.

Hearing this, my heart moved inexplicably, and I immediately thought of the cold bone well in the courtyard of the dead man's face, and asked: "What is the shape of this well, is it narrow at the top and wide at the bottom?" ”

Old man Qian was talking about it, but I interrupted him, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, and said, "How do you know this, and you still can't listen to it?" ”

I shut up and let him continue.

"At that time, my little uncle and his master saw that there was no one in the house, so they decided to break down the door and go in. But the door was locked, and there was a large yellow patch on the façade. Old man Qian said with a confused look in his eyes, "They went over to take a closer look, and it turned out to be full of yellow talismans!" ”

This kind of yellow charm is usually used to drive away ghosts and evil spirits, and in the middle of the night, they saw that the door was covered with this thing, and the two of them still had some diaphragm, and went to bang on the door, and found that the door was not only locked, but also seemed to be blocked by something.

The little uncle said, "Why don't you smash the window and go in." The old policeman nodded and said, "Stay safe." ”

After the window was smashed, the two jumped in turn. As soon as they entered the house, the two of them coughed incessantly, and it turned out that the room was full of dust, and as soon as the two jumped down, the dust swelled up. The old policeman swept it with a flashlight, and saw that the room was empty, and there was nothing on the bluestone paved ground, just a wooden dining table and a few bamboo chairs, and in the north corner there were several large clay jars more than half a person high.

The gate was held against a large clay jar, and it was no wonder that it could not be pushed no matter how much it was pushed.

The little uncle trembled and said, "Why is this place so cold! "As soon as he spoke, his mouth was white.

The old policeman was also very cold, and said, "Be careful, there's something wrong in this house." ”

The little uncle looked around, the house was full of dust, and said, "I'm afraid that no one lives in this place when the old nose is old, could it be that someone is playing a prank and calling the police blindly?" ”

The old policeman didn't speak, and went up to check the clay pots, but they were all pressed with big bluestones, and it was not easy for the two of them to move away. At this moment, the two suddenly felt that the room was lit up, and when they looked back, the little uncle screamed in fright.

When they entered, it was clear that the whole house was pitch black, and there was no one in sight.

But at this time, the upstairs was lit with dim lights, which passed down through the corridor. The two were stunned for a long time and didn't speak, in the end, it was the old policeman who had been through the storm for a long time, and he was calm at the critical moment, and quickly recovered, and shouted upstairs: "Who, who's there?" ”

There was still no response. The old policeman glanced at the little uncle, and the two of them took out their batons and held them in their hands, and were about to go upstairs to have a look, when they heard a wisp of singing floating down from the upper floor, and the sound seemed to be someone playing the radio and singing Peking Opera.

My uncle was numb at the time, and he almost ran away. Or the old policeman was trained enough and shouted: "Who pretends to be a ghost? With a baton, he took the lead towards the stairs. When the little uncle saw it, he had to keep up.

As soon as he walked a few steps, the little uncle felt some sticky liquid dripping on his face, and when he touched it, he suddenly trembled with fright, and his hands were bloody. When I looked up again, I saw a dark red liquid flowing down the gap on the floor slab overhead.

The old policeman's face turned pale, and he stepped on the bloody water step by step with a baton and went upstairs. Although the little uncle was afraid, he was also a policeman after all, and he trembled and kept up. As soon as the two of them went up, they were immediately stunned, only to see that the ground was full of dark red liquid, drenched and wet along the corridor.

The little uncle accidentally slipped and almost fell down the stairs, but fortunately was stopped by the old policeman. The room was red and smelled of blood. Or the old policeman calmed down and whispered that it might be human blood. The little uncle shuddered and said where did so much human blood come from.

It was a small hall with orange incandescent lamps, and in the dim light, there was a shabby leather sofa and a wooden coffee table, but there was no radio or anything like that. The strange Peking Opera singing voice still floated in the room.

The old policeman pointed to the other two rooms with closed doors, and asked the little uncle to keep watch outside, and he went to take a look. The little uncle was very frightened, but nodded. The old policeman stepped on it, and the blood didn't reach his ankle. He went to one of the rooms, slammed the door open, and the little uncle watched him enter.

After waiting for a long time and no one came out, and no movement was heard, the little uncle was a little scared, so he called a few times, but did not hear a response. Fearing that something would happen, he gritted his teeth and stepped on the blood, the ground was slippery, and he almost fell, and stumbled past the room to take a look, and immediately scared his little policeman away.

The room was empty, with four walls, blood on the floor, and nothing else! His master, a big living person, actually disappeared without a trace out of thin air!

The little uncle collapsed at that time, and was so frightened that he fled directly from the building, and when he went downstairs, he slipped and fell because he was in a hurry, and he was covered in blood. After escaping from the yard, he fled straight back to the bureau. Later, he brought a group of colleagues from the police station, but when he arrived at the scene, everyone was stunned.

As soon as I entered the door, the house was full of dust, and the upstairs was pitch black, shining with a flashlight, except for the dust on the ground, there was no room full of human blood as my uncle said. The incandescent lamp on the upstairs ceiling has also been broken for a long time, and there is not even a light bulb, so how can it shine?

The little uncle rushed into the room where his master had disappeared like crazy, and it was also empty, with four walls and no trace of blood on the ground.

But the blood on the clothes on the little uncle's body was real, and the smell of blood was tangy, and many people wondered if the old policeman had an accident related to the little uncle. The blood on his body was probably the blood of an old policeman. However, after a forensic examination, it was found that the blood on his body was not all human blood, but mixed with the blood of many animals.

Old man Qian stopped at this point. I waited for a while, and when I saw that he didn't continue, I asked, "Your little uncle said this?" ”

Old man Qian glanced at me and said unhappily, "What, you don't believe it?" ”

I scratched my head: "This thing sounds too mysterious, will the people in the police station believe it?" ”

Old man Qian snorted and said, "You little boy is right, no one really believed my little uncle at that time, they all said that my little uncle killed his master, and then made up a big lie to deceive people." ”

"This is it...... No wonder others don't believe it. I, a person who is used to dealing with dead people's corpses, felt mysterious when he heard it, "What happened to my uncle later?" ”