Chapter 142: Mr. J

After changing the topic, Chen Yuanyuan and I talked a little more about her and Ye Qianqian's film. Chen Yuanyuan told me that Director Xu has already started preparing for filming, and she and Qianqian will join the group in a while, and all behaviors as actresses will be strictly controlled at that time, and they will not be able to do what they want.

"Do a good job, it's a rare opportunity. Perhaps, the next actress will be born between the two of you! I encouraged her and promised, "When I'm done with this, I'll go to the crew to visit the class." With my relationship with Director Xu, it must be no problem to join the crew. ”

Chen Yuanyuan smiled happily when he heard this, and then there were three knocks at the door. When I looked up, an unexpected person was standing at the door, and it was actually Lao Wang.

"Didn't bother you, did you?" Team Wang smiled gently, walked to the side of the hospital bed and looked at my head, frowning, "The injury is quite serious, how do you feel?" What do doctors say? ”

I didn't expect Team Wang, a busy man, to come, so I was a little flattered for a while, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, the doctor will be fine after a while." Team Wang, why are you here? ”

"The bureau received a difficult case, and I came to Xiao Xu to discuss the case. I met the girl named Ye Qianqian at the door, I heard that you were also hospitalized, and after I visited Xiao Xu, I came to see you by the way. Team Wang said as he put down a fruit basket, which he saw was just bought outside the hospital.

When this intention arrived, I also casually asked, "What's the case again?" ”

Originally, I just asked this casually, but I didn't expect that if I asked, the hairs on my body exploded!

Team Wang pursed his lips, glanced at Chen Yuanyuan, and then said slowly: "It stands to reason that I shouldn't tell you." But this case is really ...... Evil nature, received a report this morning. Sandalwood House knows, right? There was a security guard in that neighborhood who died, and the property called the police. I went to see it, a young man in his early twenties, but it's a pity. ”

When I heard the news, I was stunned for a moment. A face immediately popped up in my mind, the young security guard with the keys to the Mercedes Maybach.

Is it he who died? How could it be, Huang Jiling was attached to him at that time, didn't he take him out of the ground together?

I remember that he was still well protected by Huang Jiling, and he was not seriously injured.

After Lao Wang left, I lay on the hospital bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep. In the evening, when Song Dabao came to me with a pot of chicken soup, I asked Song Dabao to arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital.

Song Dabao was stunned when he heard this: "But... Brother Liu, the stitches on your head haven't been removed yet......"

"I can't do that now, let's go to Sandalwood Mansion and have a look." I said with a serious look on my face.

To be honest, I was still a little weak-legged. After all, it hit the back of the head, and sang a judge's order, and a different person might pass on the spot.

Dragged out of the hospital door, Chen Yuanyuan volunteered to be our driver. She rented a car, and the three of them went to Sandalwood Mansion together.

When I looked at the place where I was standing at the door, my heart was half cold. The new community security guard is an uncle with black and white hair, sitting on a rattan chair, smoking slowly.

I asked Chen Yuanyuan to stay in the car, and I and Song Dabao entered the community, inquired, and came to the place where the young security guard lived before.

The young security guard's surname is Li, and his name is Li Quanfeng. is a typical second generation, from Guangdong to the Northeast to experience life, I don't know what to think. I live in an apartment building of 200 square meters, but I am a conscientious security guard at the entrance of the community.

When I arrived at Li Quanfeng's house, there were police officers who investigated the scene in and out here, and there was a seal at the door, so that idlers should not approach.

But I'm not an idler, and with the affection for helping the king twice, those police officers also know me. When they saw me coming, they seemed to think that the king team had asked me to help, so they opened the cordon and let me in.

"This one named Li Quanfeng is really fucking dead. It's just crazy, Mr. Liu, we can't believe it when we see the scene, people can commit suicide like this! The police officer at the scene said to me, shaking his head constantly, looking overly frightened.

I asked him how he died.

The police officer showed me a photo taken at the scene, and after reading it, I also felt that my whole stomach was turning upside down.

The photo is undoubtedly the face of the young security guard, but in the photo, he has pierced his eyes and pierced his eardrums, his facial features are bleeding, and the expression on his face is like crazy!

He was naked, with scars on his body and face, and strange, blasphemous mysterious, ancient symbols that made it difficult to understand their true meaning.

And the real fatal wound is in the neck, and he still holds a knife in his hand, which seems to be the murder weapon of the crime,

How so? Is this an act that a sane person can do? When we met before, Li Quanfeng looked very clean, and there was no trace of self-harm.

I felt incredible, and I couldn't believe it.

The mouth is a little bitter, and the heavy mouth is also a little stuffy.

For Li Quanfeng, in fact, there is no friendship between us, and even just a meeting in Pingshui. But his death was so weird and terrifying, it was hard for me not to think, could it be related to the strange space he had entered underground?

It was a gut feeling, and I endured the disgusting feeling that welled up in my heart, and looked closely at the strange symbols carved out of his body. Those symbols are full of blasphemy and evil, and just looking at them, I can feel that an evil seems to distort my perception and reason.

I had seen those symbols in the strange space underground, on the stone walls, on the stone pillars, and on the black eerie altar.

It may not be himself who took his life, but some evil, terrible force!

Suddenly, two words popped into my head: pollution!

Cognitive pollution, distortion from the ghost gate.

I closed my eyes heavily, suppressing the fear and uneasiness that had sprung up in my heart.

I returned the picture to the officer, who didn't know the meaning of the weird runes, so he only felt weird and didn't feel that evil.

But I knew in my heart that if he really died from the pollution of the ghost gate. That may not end there.

As I was about to leave, I suddenly saw a touch of blue on the side of the door.

Now I am really sensitive to the color blue, so I immediately looked over to the door. As a result, I was shocked to see a blue flower leaning on the outside of the door frame, it was a beautiful flower, forget-me-not.

Another forget-me-not!

With a buzz in my head, I immediately pulled out my phone and dialed the mysterious number. Walking quickly to a place where no one was, I was worried up and down.

With a few heart-wrenching waiting tones, the phone was answered.

"Hello, Mr. Liu." An unexpected man's calm voice came, I thought that the other party's voice would be cruel and cold, but the other party's voice was not like this, calm with some magnetism, "It seems that you are already at Xiao Li's residence." ”

Guessed, or... Being watched?

I took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe, you can call me, Mr. J."