Chapter 293: Killed? Thank you for staying a sword
The car stopped in front of a large house, and in the huge suburbs, there was only one big house standing in the open space. Three-storey house, if renovated. This should be considered a mansion. It's just that this big house is all made of bricks, and the brick red color reflects the secluded night, which looks a little strange.
"He lives alone," I asked.
Shen Nuo nodded, Tang Yingxuan took the lead, and we slowly paced towards the door of the house. We are all mentally prepared, and the Uncle Fan in Shen Nuo's mouth is likely to have encountered an accident. The door was not closed, and upon closer inspection, the lock on it had been broken.
Shen Nuo took a deep breath: "It seems that Uncle Fan has really encountered an accident. β
Tang Yingxuan pushed the door, and it was pitch black inside. Tang Yingxuan didn't seem to be here for the first time, he casually found the light switch on the wall, and quickly. The whole house lit up, and when I saw the scene on the first floor of the house, Shen Nuo covered her mouth and didn't scream, she was much calmer than I imagined.
I saw a long blood mark on the cement floor. The bloodstains stretched from the staircase to the outside of the door, and according to the shape, the bloodstains looked like they had been left in a certain direction after a person had bled profusely. When we came in, we didn't open it carefully, so I immediately turned around and went out, and when I looked closely, sure enough, there was a long blood mark in the open space outside the door.
The blood trail spread to a relatively flat spot before stopping, where there were several deep marks, like wheel prints. ΠΏThe latest chapters have been updated
Back in the house, Shen Nuo immediately made an inference.
"Uncle Fan should have been killed, and then dragged from the upstairs to the car outside." Shen Nuo lowered his head, and his tone revealed sadness.
"Let's go up and have a look." I said, leading the way upstairs.
There are a couple of very shabby small tables and chairs on the first floor, in addition to that. There is nothing else. There were two large rooms on the second floor, a kitchen and a living room, and both rooms were in a mess, with tables, chairs, and household utensils all knocked over on the floor. There was a big fridge in the kitchen. Shen Nuo told me that she sends someone to deliver food here every month.
Uncle Fan is already crazy, but his symptoms are a little strange. Uncle Fan was very afraid of the others, and only Shen Nuo and a few others could approach Uncle Fan. After Uncle Fan went crazy, he couldn't remember anything, he talked crazy all day long, and he never went out. But fortunately, Uncle Fan still knows how to eat and sleep, and he never goes out.
At first, Shen Nuo was worried and wanted to send someone to take care of Uncle Fan, but Uncle Fan was unwilling at all, but his whole body trembled with fright. Uncle Fan has been here alone for a long time, and she has never had an accident, so she is relieved. Every once in a while, someone would put a lot of food at Uncle Fan's door, Shen Nuo taught Uncle Fan for a long time, and he finally learned to hide those things in the refrigerator, and it would take a long time to eat them.
"What kind of disease is this?" I asked.
Shen Nuo shook his head: "I don't know, the hospital didn't detect any diseases, the doctor said that it might be a serious brain injury, and said that Uncle Fan is half crazy and half stupid, and he still remembers the instinct of life, which is already very remarkable." β
As we continued up, there were two rooms on the third floor, with two large beds, and just like downstairs, they were very messy.
"It's a mark from the fight." Shen Nuo sighed.
Tang Yingxuan followed us all the time, didn't speak, and didn't look around, as if what we did had nothing to do with him.
We searched the whole big house and found no body.
"Let's go back." Shen Nuo's face was ugly, and he said.
"Just go back," I asked.
Shen Nuo muttered, "It's useless to call the police. β
"I know it's useless to call the police. I mean, we'll look around the house. I said. The people and things involved in these cases may not be investigated by the police at all, and there is Shen Cheng in Chongqing City, if he does not agree, the police are even less likely to investigate.
"You mean, looking for Uncle Fan's body" Shen Nuo raised her head to look at me, the corners of her eyes were a little moist: "Hasn't Uncle Fan been carried into the car?"
The blood had long since dried up, and it looked like it had been killed for days.
Me: "Not necessarily. β
Shen Nuo: "You mean, that blood is not Uncle Fan's, but Uncle Fan is the only one who lives here, and Uncle Fan has no ability to resist, who will it be if it is not his?"
I didn't answer Shen Nuo, I just asked her to follow me to the neighborhood to look for it. Before I left the house, I turned off all the lights in the house. We searched near the house for a long time, but we didn't find any suspicious traces, Shen Nuo asked me what to do, I thought about it, and took them to sit in front of the house.
The place where we sat was inconspicuous, and if it weren't for the proximity, we wouldn't have been spotted at all.
More than an hour passed, Tang Yingxuan sat upright on the ground, his eyes closed, if it weren't for his whole body straight, I would definitely think that he had fallen asleep. There were some autumn mosquitoes in the grass, and Shen Nuo kept waving his hand, but this didn't bother Tang Yingxuan.
Shen Nuo was a little anxious, and she could see that Uncle Fan was the person she cared about more.
Compared to Tang Yingxuan, Shen Nuo seemed very anxious, and she asked me what I was waiting for.
I looked at Shen Nuo: "Why don't you call those people behind you to look for him"
Shen Nuo: "They won't care." β
Me: "If you want to find Uncle Fan, just wait patiently." β
A trace of surprise flashed on Shen Nuo's face: "You mean, we are waiting for Uncle Fan, he is not dead"
I nodded.
Uncle Fan's illness is very strange, generally speaking, anyone who is crazy or demented will lose his ability to live, but according to Shen Nuo, except for Uncle Fan's ability to remember things, fear of people, and don't like to go out, his other life abilities are very normal, and he even knows how to take the food sent by others to the door to the refrigerator, and it will take a long time to eat.
Because of this, Shen Nuo will rest assured that Uncle Fan.
The medical profession is magical, and Uncle Fan's symptoms are naturally possible, but the traces left in his home are too strange. First of all, the bloodstains, the bloodstains extended from the upper floor to the first floor, and then from the first floor to the empty space outside the house, where the bloodstains were missing, there were several traces similar to wheel prints, which would make people feel that Uncle Fan was killed and then dragged to the car and transported away.
However, on closer observation and reflection, those traces reveal flaws. First of all, those blood marks are relatively even, if it is a person who has lost blood and has been dragged for such a long distance, there is a fault in the middle of the blood stains, but those blood marks are not. Therefore, the blood marks seem to have been deliberately smeared.
Then there are the traces on the outside of the house, according to the extent of the blood stains drying up, those blood stains have remained for at least several days, but the blood stains and wheel marks on the outside of the house are still there, although not very obvious, but still suspicious. In the past few days, there has been more than one rain in Chongqing, one of which is still a heavy rainstorm, and it stands to reason that the blood stains and wheel prints will be washed away, at least not visible to the naked eye.
In other words, the wheel marks and blood marks were also deliberately made by people.
And the most unspeakable thing is the messy fight traces on the second and third floors of the house. Uncle Fan is afraid of the living and has no ability to resist, so if someone wants to commit murder, it is impossible to leave such obvious traces of the fight, and even if there is a fight, it will not leave traces in every room on the second and third floors.
Hearing my analysis, Shen Nuo's mouth opened wide: "What do you mean?"
"I mean, Uncle Fan didn't die, he didn't encounter danger, and the phenomena in the house were all created by him." I said to Shen Nuo.
Hearing my analysis, Tang Yingxuan also opened his eyes.
The appearance of the red-clothed strange man near here shows that it is very likely that someone wants to cut off Uncle Fan's clue. But what is certain is that if those people wanted to kill people and kill them, then they had just found out the clue of Uncle Fan, otherwise, they would have done it a long time ago.
The pinboard barricades set up on the road are the other side's attempt to stop or delay us from getting here, so as to buy them more time to kill people. However, we will come to this place eventually, and their time is limited, so they may not find these traces strange.
If they didn't find the strangeness of the clues, they would think that Uncle Fan had been killed, but if they did, Uncle Fan would probably have been killed elsewhere.
"As long as those people don't find out, Uncle Fan will be fine, and he will definitely come back." I said to Shen Nuo.
"Why" Shen Nuo asked immediately.
I smiled
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