The live broadcast room suddenly lit up, a pale face pasted over, the little girl with a double ponytail was expressionlessly adjusting the position of the camera, and the sound of overcurrent was made in the stereo.

The picture is dim and twitches from time to time, like an old TV with an unscrewed antenna many years ago.

"Have you heard of Lilith? This is her home, and today is her first seven. Today's challenge is to tell ghost stories here, and you say, will Lilith come back? ”

The double ponytail was like a wind-up doll, and suddenly showed a sweet smile and spoke with a scarlet mouth.

This is a bachelor apartment and the house is small and has a great view.

Behind the double ponytail was a bed, covered with dusty sheets, and a photo of Lilith rested against the wall on the bedside table. Black gauze hangs from the frame. The face of the person in the black-and-white photo is expressionless, and the raised eyebrows and eyes look particularly sharp.

In front of the photo, there was a small incense burner, the incense in it had been extinguished, and the three pillars of incense were two short and one long. There are fresh melons and fruits in front of the incense burner, a cramped corner of the bedside table, and a rectangular alarm clock.

It showed the time, and it was 11:55 p.m.

On the other side of the bed, there is a white three-door cabinet. On the left is a double door, and on the right is a single door.

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually increased, and the barrage rolled.

[The first seven dare to eat human blood steamed buns? ] Aren't you afraid of ascending to heaven? 】

[Let's quietly watch the anchor die!] 】

Shuang Ponytail didn't care about the words on the barrage, she glanced at the alarm clock, approached the camera and smiled weirdly, "It's 12 o'clock in 5 minutes, why don't we tell a story." ”

"Have you ever taken No. 422 in Nanjiang New Area? There's a chemical factory over there, and the workers in the factory are just in time for the last train on the 422 when they get off the night shift. ”

"The 422 is a two-car car, and every time it is crowded like a can of sardines. It rained heavily that day. There was a pregnant woman who came late and didn't squeeze into the car, and she banged on the car door desperately. ”

"Nanjiang's drivers are very hot-tempered, and the driver scolded and said that Mo patted Mo and couldn't squeeze it! Can't squeeze it! Then one foot on the throttle and gone. ”

When the double ponytail tells the story, except for the mouth one by one, the face is almost expressionless.

"Not long after the car drove out, I heard a banging on the door again! The driver was completely angry, and said angrily, what are you shooting? What the hell? Hurry up to reincarnate! ”

There was silence in the car...... The driver came back to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat. The vehicle is moving, how can someone outside knock on the door? ”

"Bang ......"

With this in the double ponytail, he smiled wickedly and kept mimicking the sound of a banging knock...... Suddenly, her body stiffened and she jerked her head back.

There was a banging knock at the door.

Immediately after that, the alarm clock next to the posthumous photo suddenly rang and screamed.

The double ponytail turned his head to look, and saw that it was 12:00 on the top.

The barrage boiled all at once.

[You can't talk about ghosts in the middle of the night!] The ghost knocked on the door, right? 】

[I won't watch the Oscars if I don't award you the little golden man!] 】

[Don't say that about the anchor, there have been a series of accidents recently......]

The knocking on the door stopped for a moment, then thumped again.

The ponytail slowly stood up and walked towards the door, she was not tall, wearing a light blue JK skirt, and she needed to stand on tiptoe slightly to reach the cat's eye on the door.

She lifted the lid of the cat's eye, looked out, her legs limped, she fell to the ground, and then she got up and looked around with a terrible face, as if she had seen something incredible.

Immediately after that, the fingerprint lock at the door sounded a calm mechanical female voice: "Verification failed......"

As if hearing a talisman, the double ponytail rushed towards the three-door wardrobe, she opened the side of the double door, and without hesitation, she slipped in, and then closed the door.

"Validation failed...... Unlocked. ”

[Damn!] What's going on with a little creepy! 】

[Doom retreats! Poison is inviolable! 】

The barrage rolled wildly, and the door creaked open.

The room is small and the camera is almost unobstructed. The gate was empty, and there was not a single figure.

[Look at the wardrobe! Bloody blood! 】

The white three-door wardrobe, the gap on the other side of the single-door cabinet, there was bright red blood.

At this point, the picture is cut off, and it is pitch black.

……

Chen Mo exited the video playback interface, put the phone on the desktop, dug into his pocket, and took out half a pack of Double Happiness soft mouth.

He took one out, put it to his mouth, but it didn't ignite, and stuffed it back.

Instead of picking up the enamel jar on the table, he took a big sip.

This teapot is still the advanced individual commendation prize issued by the institute when he first became a policeman, I don't know how many times he has fallen over the years, and the skin has fallen off at the bottom, and an ugly black scar has been born.

There was tea dirt in the cup, and it was as yellow as his smoked hands.

Chen Mo has been a criminal policeman for more than 30 years, and he has come and gone in the wind and rain, and he is not particular about these, so he has never changed.

Nanjiang City has well-developed water and land transportation, and used to have four districts, southeast, northwest and northwest, and later added a new Nanjiang New District.

There are many people coming and going from the south to the north, and all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out. In the past two years, vicious cases have occurred frequently, and Director Zhang of the Municipal Bureau asked him to take the lead and set up a special case investigation team to specialize in some difficult and miscellaneous cases, as well as some "three regardless" matters.

Today is the first day of work, and the people under my hands have not yet seen it, so the case came.

That video is a bizarre murder that happened in Nanjiang New District last night, and the supernatural anchor Zhu Mei died in the cabinet during the live broadcast. Although the platform cut off the picture in time, this matter has already caused a lot of uproar, and the city is full of wind and rain.

The case was transferred from the new district bureau to the city bureau early in the morning, and then to the special case team.

Chen Mo thought about it, put the teapot on the table, looked at the four files on the table, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It's all thorns."

The top one has a picture of a young woman on it.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth, as if she had been forced to smile by a photographer while taking an ID photo. But this smile is really stiff, but it gives birth to a bit of horror.

Or maybe he is too resistant in his heart, the whole person looks gloomy, and every strand of curly hair is written that the living should not be approached.

Chen Mo glanced at the photo and looked down.

Once again, I saw that line of unremarkable, but very unremarkable words.

Shen Ke, the sole survivor of the tragedy at No. 18 Xinghe Road.

The tragedy at No. 18 Xinghe Road was a sensational tragedy in Nanjiang City 20 years ago. To this day, the murderer has not been caught, and it has become an unsolved case.

He put the teapot down, closed the file, locked it in a drawer on the side, and then picked up the case file that had been put aside and walked towards the door, which was handed over by the new district office early in the morning.

The file was opened, revealing the envelope lying underneath.

The address bar printed in advance reads: Nanjiang City Public Security Bureau, No. 18, Xinghe Road, Zhengyi Street, Chengxi District, Nanjiang City.