Zhang San looked at the blood all over the ground, and the noon sun on his body could not dispel the chill in his heart.

"Especially ......"

Qi Wan paused, and Zhang San in the story slowly raised his head and looked upstairs.

"Zhang San, I heard the sound of children laughing upstairs!"

Little children, the sound of laughter?

The audience who heard this was going crazy.

Isn't this house empty?

How can there still be children's laughter?

Could it be that there is a little ghost who is causing trouble?

Especially now, they seem to be able to hear children giggling on top of their heads, which is even more creepy!

"The children's toy car that was originally placed in the living room on the first floor is no longer on the first floor!"

"Zhang San and a few criminal policemen, when they heard the sound upstairs, they all rushed to the second floor!"

But when they went upstairs, they were all stunned! Because ......"

"There is no one on the second floor!"

No one on the second floor?

No one, that ......

Where does the laughter of children come from?

The audience immediately felt chills all over their bodies, and they had a very bad premonition!

The story......

I'm afraid there are really ghosts, right?

He Zhilong, who was sitting next to him, shrunk himself even more, and his poor shivering was about to tremble into a sieve.

"However, a few days later, another neighbor came to report the crime!"

The audience is going crazy.

What's going on with No. 37 Lin Family Mansion?

What's wrong again?

Could it be the voice of a child?

"I'm trembling with fear right now."

"I just want to know, is there a ghost in No. 37 of this Lin family house!"

"His neighbors are miserable."

"yes, it's too miserable."

"It's not going to be a child's joke this time, is it?"

"It's supposed to be a child, right? Otherwise, what else could there be? ”

"I ...... I live at number 37 and I want to move now! ”

"? Ahead, you are brave! Maybe it's the No. 37 in the story told by Mr. Qi? ”

"It's impossible, Shanghai back then was full of low squares, and the ghost knows where No. 37 is now."

"No...... Have you now tacitly accepted that this is a true story? What if it was made up by Mr. Qi again? ”

"That's right! The protagonist of this story is called Zhang San, so he should have made it up, right?"

This story was also one of the top ten weird cases in China at that time, and Qi Wan also specially asked the system, knowing that it had not happened in this world, so he told it boldly with confidence.

Otherwise, wouldn't you be looking for trouble for yourself?

"This time the neighbor reported the case because in the middle of the night, the second floor of No. 37 Lin's house was lit up!"

When I heard that the lights were actually lit on the second floor, the audience was suddenly stunned.

Is this murderer so arrogant?

When I returned to No. 37 of Lin's house in the middle of the night, I still dared to turn on the lights?

"Hearing a report from a neighbor that the lights were turned on in the middle of the night last night, the criminal police felt that there might be some other organization that took advantage of people's fear of the murder house to do illegal activities at No. 37 Lin's house."

"So, they plan to squat at No. 37 of the Lin family house in the middle of the night, and they want to see what kind of person they dare to be so arrogant!"

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was done by people.

It's just a little scary, people are better than ghosts!

At the very least, people can still defeat it......

However, at night, when Zhang San and the others went to squat, they found that No. 37 of the Lin family house had nothing but blood all over the ground! Not a single one! ”

No one?

Was it run away by the suspect?

"However, fortunately, Zhang San and the others finally basically identified the suspect."

"That is, the male owner of No. 37 of the Lin family's house!"

As soon as they heard that the suspect had been identified, the audience was immediately relieved.

"? So is it really the man who killed his wife and children? ”

"I'll go! This man is too mad, isn't he? ”

"This man, how did he grow his brain?"

"This man is sick, right?"

"I think it's the same, ordinary people can't do things to kill their wives and children."

"I can't do it, some time ago, wasn't there a thing of killing my wife and cheating on insurance?"

"In these days, people's hearts are simply terrible."

Qi Wan watched the audience relax, and couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar, these audiences, this is relaxing?

This is where to go!

Qi Wan pretended to look deep, sighed, and shook his head, "During the investigation, Zhang San and the others found a Xu leatherman, this Xu leatherman, who claimed to know Mr. Ye, the male owner of No. 37 Lin Family Mansion. ”

"Leather Maker Xu said that he has known Mr. Ye for forty or fifty years!"

"However, this Mr. Ye is only in his twenties, how can Leather Craftsman Xu say that he has known Mr. Ye for forty or fifty years?"

The audience also heard it in a fog, which is unlikely, right?

Maybe this leathersmith knows only Mr. Ye's father, or someone who looks very similar?

Qi Wan shook his head slightly, "This is true of what the cobbler said, Mr. Ye has a mole on his face, which is very recognizable, and he knows that it is Mr. Ye at a glance." Moreover, over the years, Mr. Ye has never aged, even younger than when he first met Mr. Ye! A few years ago, he greeted Mr. Ye when he saw him. ”

"Zhang San, they were stunned when they heard it, this is really unreasonable!"

It would be strange if it made sense!

The younger you live?

How could it be done!

"It's a pity that after this leathersmith was investigated by the police, he suddenly died! There was no warning at all, there were no scars on the body, and there were no signs of poisoning, very strange! It's just that when he died, his face was unusually ruddy......"

As soon as they heard that the cobbler Xu had died inexplicably, the audience exploded.

"Dead?"

"Died so suddenly?"

"How the hell did this cobbler die?"

"yes, no wounds, no poisoning, how did you die?"

"Ruddy?"

"It can't be a cool death, can it?"

"? This broken road, can you also think crookedly? ”

"Why do I think that the death of this leatherman is inseparable from Mr. Ye."

"I think so, he exposed Mr. Ye's true age, maybe he will be killed."

"If he was killed, then how did Mr. Ye do it?"

"This Mr. Ye won't really be seventy or eighty, right?"

"Could it be that there really is an immortal calligraphy?"

"I'll go! I suddenly thought of a brain hole, if Mr. Ye is really seventy or eighty, then will his secret of immortality be related to killing? ”

"? I've heard of women bathing in virgin blood in order to keep their faces ageless. ”

"Gan! Earlier, I was disgusted by what you said! ”