Rooms 150, 415

It's eleven o'clock, and there are fewer and fewer vehicles and pedestrians outside, and it seems deserted. (Family)

I rolled down the window and immediately poured in a cold and wet wind, like it was about to rain, and it was funny to think that the weather was going to cooperate with this kind of stealing and dog-stealing.

Looking back and forth, I made sure that no one was being followed, and that no one had entered or exited through the gate of the abandoned old dormitory, and that the plan to come to Fleur had worked, and that he was in charge of luring unknown stalkers to the other side of the city, giving me time and opportunity to fetch things for him.

I don't know what is so important, I have to take the risk to take it out, listening to what he said on the phone before, it shouldn't be gold and silver treasures or the like, so it is estimated that it is the evidence or clue of a certain case or an event that he is tracking and investigating.

About Dai Furong, in addition to knowing that he is a very responsible, serious, desperate, very tenacious and very smart reporter, I really don't know much, and the impression left on me by the only two positive contacts is not very good, and it is a bit reckless to agree to this operation, but I believe Xiaohai's judgment in my heart, she said that he is not a bad person, he is not.

Xiaohai should have drawn the conclusion from the moment he was followed by Dai Furong, we got out of the car to fight him, and he reacted to the unexpected situation.

I feel more and more that Xiaohai's ability is so great, and all kinds of things are beyond my expectations.

It was almost midnight when Liu Yimin called and asked me where I was, and I replied that I was doing something of my own business outside.

I guess he made this call to ask me to go back to the bureau and work an extra night shift with them, but I am not a serious policeman, not one of his subordinates, and he has no authority to ask me to put aside my personal affairs to do their business, so he asked me if I was free tomorrow morning and if I could get to the bureau early.

I wasn't sure what I was going to do right now, and I wasn't sure about tomorrow's itinerary, so I hesitated for a while before admitting that it should be fine.

Liu Yimin is a very smart and sensitive person, and immediately sensed that my situation was not very good, and immediately lowered his voice and asked me if I had encountered any bad situation, and his tone was very stern.

I was in awe of his sharp sense of being a police officer, and even more grateful for the genuine care he concealed behind his stern tone. I didn't want him to worry, so I deliberately laughed out loud and said, "Hey, I'm so young and beautiful like a flower, it's not a bad situation to have a date, right?" ”

He breathed a sigh of relief, laughed too, and then said, "I don't know what's going on, I always feel unsure, there have been too many messy situations recently, you must be careful." ”

I said, "You're thinking too much, I'm fine." ”

He said uncertainly, "I hope." ”

While I was on the phone, the last convenience store around the corner that was still open also turned off the lights and pulled down the roller shutter to close. I hung up the phone, waited for the lazy clerk to cross the road and disappeared into the night, then started the car and drove slowly forward, stopping only a dozen meters away from the door of the chemical plant's dormitory, extinguishing the fire and quietly observing for 20 minutes, making sure that there was nothing suspicious, and then I made up my mind and prepared for action.

Of course you can't take Xiaohai with you, you have to let her wait in the car, a good girl, if something happens because of me, I really can't afford it.

I turned my face and saw Xiao Hai asleep with her arms folded on her chest with her face up, her whole body showing a stiff posture, like a corpse after being tortured, and the dim street lamp hit half of her face, giving birth to some apocalyptic and desolate smell for no reason, and it looked even more ominous.

I nudged her twice, and she woke up, sat up straight, looked at me first, then at the time, and then looked around at the outside, but didn't say a word.

I coughed lightly twice and then opened my mouth in a good voice, "I'll go in and take Dai Furong's things and come out, you wait in the car." ”

She looked in the rearview mirror and let out a heartless sigh.

Seeing her like that, she knew that she didn't take my words seriously at all, and after a while, she would definitely do what she wanted, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and she instructed again in a stronger tone: "Wait in the car obediently, don't mess around!" ”

She didn't feel any pain again.

I was so angry that I almost put my finger on her nose, gritted my teeth and said, "Xiu Xiaohai, you remember what I just said!" ”

She didn't look at me, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will definitely remember it before I forget." ”

As she spoke, she turned her face away, looking at her impatiently.

I didn't eat her set, glared viciously, and said, "Comrade Xiu Xiaohai, if you dare to mess around today, I will send you back to the countryside tomorrow, do you believe it or not?!" ”

She immediately changed her expression, looked at me very seriously, and sighed again.

That attitude can really infuriate people.

I knew it was no fun to continue, so I opened the car door while checking the situation left and right, and couldn't help but turn around and scold her when I got out of the car: "If I die one day, I will be angry with you!" ”

She actually gave me a very innocent look.

Thinking about it, she was still not at ease, and instructed her: "Look at the time, if I haven't come back in half an hour, you run quickly and call the police, remember?" Let the police come and save me, they have guns, better than your broken knives. ”

She looked out at the street and nodded absentmindedly.

There was no one in the four corners, silent, I walked forward quickly, and then walked quickly, and then walked into the so-called old dormitory of the chemical factory in Dai Furong, which is actually an abandoned house, the building in the seventies, dilapidated and old, it is estimated that it has already been designated as a dilapidated house, and no one lives at all, but because the urban planning has not been demolished to this area, no one cares about the wasteland, and the ghost building is general. There is no serious door at the gate, just an entrance, there is a very wide yard inside, cement floor, two flower beds in the middle, a bicycle shed in the corner, the front and left and right sides are five-storey old buildings, in a semi-closed state, there is no light and no sound, I feel that my breath is swallowed up by this dark and dull silence, a little suffocated, and suddenly there is a gust of wind with the smell of rain and mud, more and more terrible.

Dai Furong said clearly on the phone before, Building 3, that is, after walking into the gate, the building directly opposite walked in from the third corridor on the left, the fourth floor, room 415.

I listened carefully in the dark, and caught some uncertain sounds, as if there was someone somewhere very close, but I couldn't tell the exact direction, and I couldn't be sure if it wasn't my nervousness caused by too much stress, or just the sound of people and cars on the street outside, vaguely absent because it was far away.

I really don't want to stay in this kind of place for long, no matter where it is, it is the best policy to make a quick decision, first turn on the flashlight and take pictures on all sides, no one was seen, and no suspicious objects were found, so I quickly passed through the passage between the two flower beds, found the correct corridor, and walked upstairs with my waist bent.

There was probably no one else in this place except Dai Furong, and there was a thick layer of dust on the walls and floors, and a large piece flew up when you stepped on it, choking your nose and eyes. Originally, I wanted to distinguish the footprints in the corridor, but unfortunately the stairs were gray five-hollow boards, even if I could see the footprints, I couldn't really distinguish them, so I had to give up, and I ran up to the fourth floor with a sigh of relief.

It's the kind of dormitory building structure in the early years, a long and secluded corridor in the middle, one next to another on the left and right sides are single dormitories, the corridor is too long, the flashlight can't shine at once, and I can't figure out how many rooms there are for a while, the dust in the pillar of light is flying like crazy, it looks like it's really heartburn, and there is an oppressive sense of suffocation, plus the ring mirror is too terrifying, and the cold sweat on the back is coming out.

Except for the light of the flashlight, the whole world is pitch black, who knows what is hidden in that dense darkness, someone is there, it is not impossible to have ghosts, this kind of set, even if a midnight bell suddenly crawls out, I will not be surprised.

Thinking of the midnight bell, a layer of white sweat appeared on his back, and he felt that somewhere in the corridor where he couldn't see the end at a glance, there was really a woman with a long skin and a cloak, with a blood-red eye in her hair, and she was slowly walking towards this side with her body crooked, and she would appear in the pillar of light at any time.

I was almost scared and screamed by my own imagination, and it didn't make a difference.

The human imagination is so strong that the ears are hallucinating, faintly hearing the faint sound of breathing in the air, as if it is very close, but the light of the mobile flashlight shines everywhere but there is not half a ghost in sight, and the heart is really a little panicked, so he took out the gun from his bag and held it tightly.

There are numbers on the door frames of each room, singular to the south, and even to the north, which is the kind of thin, long, neat handwritten printing that people used to use a long time ago, and it is completely unrecognizable with age, and it is covered with dust, so it is guessed that it should be red paint, but in the current environment, it is easier to imagine that it is blood.

The doors of some rooms are open, and you can see that the pattern is the same, a single room plus a bathroom and a small kitchen room, a standard single dormitory, empty and covered with dust, and occasionally a few rooms with some tattered old furniture, it feels like it has been abandoned for hundreds of years, and there is no popularity at all, I really can't figure out how Dai Furong can have a room here and put important things.

Quickly find the room that Dai Furong said, 415.

I stopped, first scanned the front and back with a flashlight, left and right, and made sure that there were no inexplicable people or things, and then I settled down to look at the door in front of me, nothing else special, and only when I looked closely could I find that there was a big flaw in the door lock, compared to the other rooms, this old-fashioned keyhole was too new, and it was obviously replaced later.

Needless to say, it must have been changed for Fleur.

This new lock makes me think that this broken room should be as simple as hiding things, I'm afraid there is something else.

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