Chapter 312: Blockade

After leaving a house, I looked at the pitted wall in front of me and secretly sighed, saying, "It stands to reason that such a good woman shouldn't murder her husband?" But when it comes to beasts hurting people, I really don't believe it, I always feel incredible, Ye Huancheng you know, right? ”

"Well, I know, why don't we find a family and ask if there are any wild beasts when this is attached?" Ye Huancheng said.

I agreed, and then I found an uncle who was going to plough the field, stopped his bicycle, and asked, "Uncle, let me ask you something, do you usually have wild beasts here?" ”

He smiled, as if to say that I was stupid, "We are in the poor countryside here, even if there are really wild beasts, then go to the rich people's place, how can they come to a poor country like us?" ”

"Then it's strange, if it's not a beast that kills, what could it be?" I frowned as I spoke, and turned my head to look at Ye Huancheng.

At this moment, the uncle suddenly interjected and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are here to investigate the case of Bojun's murder?!" ”

I felt that he seemed to know, so I hurriedly said, "Yes, uncle, can you provide us with some clues?" ”

He turned around, pointed to the winding road behind him, and said, "Follow this road until you reach the middle of the village, and ask someone for you, and they will show you the way." On our side, there is a Yizhuang that has been preserved since the Republic of China, which is the place where the dead are buried, and I suspect that those things came out to make trouble. ”

Those things?

I suddenly felt panicked, so I turned my head to look at Ye Huancheng.

Ye Huancheng looked back at me, and his eyes were firm, after all, his courage has always been greater than mine.

"Well, thank you, uncle." I said.

The uncle smiled and said, "You're welcome." With that, he pedaled his bicycle and went to apply fertilizer with the bucket of fertilizer.

Ye Huancheng and I followed his instructions and came to the village and found a woman to ask about Nayizhuang. But the woman avoided us and ignored us.

"How can anyone do this? So rude! Ye Huancheng said angrily.

I hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Okay, don't be angry, what are we two big men doing with women?" Let's hurry up and find out if there are any Yizhuang or something nearby, that's the right thing. ”

Ye Huancheng took a deep breath, nodded and agreed.

Then we found an old man, a mother-in-law of about seventy or eighty years old, who was sitting alone at the door of the house, holding the pair of embroidered shoes and rummaging around.

"Mother-in-law, let me ask you something!" I crouched beside her, worried about her age, and deliberately raised my voice.

She suddenly took out a needle and thread from the red basket next to her, and said to me, "Young man, your eyes are clearer, can you help your mother-in-law thread a needle?" ”

"Okay." Without hesitation, I took the needle and thread, helped her put the thread into the pinhole, and carefully tied a small knot in the thread to prevent it from slipping out.

After handing her back the needle and thread, I asked again, "Mother-in-law, do you know if there is a Yizhuang in this area?" I heard an uncle say that it was left over from the Republic of China. ”

I was worried that she wouldn't tell us, so I emphasized my identity again, saying, "I'm a police officer, and I'm here to investigate the murder of your villager Lin Bojun, and I feel that there may be the answer we want." ”

My mother-in-law looked at me with a calm face and panicked.

Looking at her pale face and solemn and solemn expression, my heart gradually became heavy.

"Mother-in-law, are you alright?" I asked.

Ye Huancheng thought that I couldn't do it, so he walked over, patted me on the shoulder, and motioned me to step back.

After I stepped back, he raised his voice and asked, "Mother-in-law, we want to know where Yizhuang is, do you know?" ”

The mother-in-law suddenly got up from the small wooden bench, pushed him, and said, "Let's go, you go quickly, I don't hear anything." Hurry up, let me go! ”

In this way, we were chased away by her, and both of us felt inexplicable.

This village is not big, but the terrain is quite complicated, and there are many paths.

So Ye Huancheng and I searched for a long time, but we couldn't find where the so-called Yizhuang was.

I began to recall what had just happened, and I wondered: "Ye Huancheng, do you think we asked the wrong person?" It seems that we should not ask women, but should find a man to ask. ”

Ye Huancheng agreed with my opinion, so we went to a small shop and asked the boss, but we were still driven away by the boss, and even asked us not to disturb him to do business, and almost beat us with a broom.

So what's going on with Yizhuang? Why are so many people in the local area so scared when they hear this? Why is that uncle not afraid at all?

With these questions in mind, the two of us persevered in searching, and it was not until dusk that we saw a dilapidated old house.

At the door of the old house, there is a wooden plaque with two words written on it: Yizhuang.

"It's here!" I was overjoyed and said to Ye Huancheng.

Ye Huancheng looked a little indifferent, and just responded with a "hmm".

The two of us walked in together, and as soon as we arrived at the courtyard, we felt that it was very cold.

The doors on all sides were old and dilapidated, but it was evident that someone had repaired them, because they were still covered with cardboard.

"Is there anyone there?" Although I know that this is a bit of a question, how can there be people in such a hellish place? But as the saying goes, it's polite to call someone before you get started, so I'll do it first.

After Ye Huancheng and I walked into the hall, we saw that there were many coffins and a few wooden planks.

The planks were supposed to be used for corpses, but there were no corpses on them.

After taking a long breath, I walked over to find out what was going on here.

Ye Huancheng stood at the entrance, constantly looking around, looking at the beams, broken mosquito nets, and tiles on his head.

I took out the UV pen and carefully watched every inch, concentrating.

Ye Huancheng suddenly said to me: "Why has it been so long since this house has been demolished?" Anyway, the puppet has been saved like this, and it has no use, it still looks like a public land, and it has gone through so many ups and downs, there is no reason to save it until now. ”

I thought it was strange to hear him say that.

At the same time, ultraviolet light showed a red brick that was tan.

It can be seen that this red brick had blood not long ago, and then it was washed away, so when it was irradiated by ultraviolet rays, such a reaction would occur and show this color.