They first walked around the construction site, and after confirming that the construction site was fine, they found a leeward place on the side of Building 1 to chat. At about 12 o'clock, the two walked around the construction site again, and they walked and chatted, which took about half an hour.

At about one o'clock in the morning, Lao Fan began to feel sleepy, so Lao Li asked him to rest first, and said that he would call him at three o'clock. As a result, Lao Fan slept until 3:45 in the morning. When he woke up, he didn't see Lao Li, he was covered with Lao Li's coat, and the flashlight was gone. He thought that Lao Li had gone on patrol, so he waited in place with Lao Li's clothes for a while.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Lao Fan began to panic, always feeling that something was going to happen, he looked for Lao Li along the route of the two people's patrol, and saw him in a pile of sand.

Lao Li turned his back to him in a half-squatting position, and Lao Fan shouted a few times, but he didn't respond. The uneasy old Fan cautiously turned to the front.

Lao Li had his eyes open, and his black eyes were leaning up, as if he was looking at something on the sand. Lao Fan followed his line of sight, and the sand was empty, and there was nothing.

Lao Fan called Lao Li softly, but Lao Li didn't move, and he didn't even roll his eyes.

Lao Fan panicked and quickly looked him up and down.

He put his left hand on his knee and held a cigarette in his right hand, the cigarette had not yet been lit, and judging from his posture, he had just squatted here and was about to light a cigarette that he had seen.

What do you see?

Lao Fan sighed in his heart, and looked at the sand again uncontrollably, I don't know if it was his illusion, he seemed to see a grimace.

Lao Fan subconsciously touched Lao Li, and Lao Li fell directly to the ground, still maintaining the posture just now, like the kind of wax figure that fell from the transport car.

Lao Fan sat on the ground in fright, and after a long time, he reached out and carefully touched Lao Li's arm. At this time, Lao Li was already stiff all over his body, and he had no snort.

Wu Yuanqiang was woken up by the sound of slamming the door, and when he opened the door, he saw Lao Fan, who was pale, and knew that something had happened to Lao Li, so he chose to call the police as soon as possible. When the police arrived at the scene, Lao Li's mortis had been alleviated. The deceased had no external injuries, his facial expression was calm, and his two hands had varying degrees of grasping marks, which was suspected to be sudden death caused by heart disease.

Lao Li's wife and children were fine, they didn't say anything, but those relatives, one by two, surrounded Wu Yuanqiang and shouted for compensation.

Wu Yuanqiang hopes to find out the cause of Lao Li's death, if it is a work injury, he can apply to the company for compensation, if it is a sudden illness, he can only give some condolences based on humanitarianism.

There was a dispute between the two parties over whether to conduct an autopsy, and in the course of this dispute, Wu Yuanqiang was injured by relatives of the Li family.

Luan Jing was standing in the corridor of the hospital to call Liang Zhijie, the phone was messy, and a woman's voice could be heard from time to time. Liang Zhijie frowned and said to Luan Jing: "Is this related to the case of the human skin lantern?" If you are not involved, don't get involved, unless the hospital or the family can prove that the deceased died unaccidentally. Do you understand what I'm saying? ”

Luan Jing covered the phone and said loudly: "I understand, although we are police, the police are not omnipotent, and some cases are not under our control, especially not under the control of our criminal police team." If we participated, we wouldn't be able to explain it, and we would be able to toss some things out if we had nothing to do. Team Liang, I'll tell you in a slightly cleaner place. ”

After about a minute, Luan Jing's voice came from the other side of the phone again, and although the background was still a little noisy, she could already clearly hear every word she said.

"Team Liang, I have asked the doctor, Lao Li's death should be an accident, the symptoms of sudden death from a combined heart attack, if the family agrees, you can apply for an autopsy to further confirm the cause of death of the deceased. But there is one place that we need to pay attention to, sudden death needs to be induced, and the cause of Lao Li's sudden death may be the haunting of the construction site. ”

"The construction site is haunted?" Liang Zhijie walked to the window, "What's going on?" ”

"I don't know the specifics, I plan to visit the construction site later, and if it's convenient, I'd like to stay on the site for a night."

"Let Li Fei go, how can you live on the construction site with a girl's family." Liang Zhijie looked back at Li Fei: "Which hospital are you in?" I'll let Li Fei go to you. ”

"No, you let Li Fei wait for me at the construction site." Luan Jing's voice was a little quieter: "Just now, a family member came to me and asked me to give justice to their abbot, but fortunately, our police comrades who are responsible for coordination have come over." Let me cut a long story short, do you think there is anything involved between the haunting of the construction site and the human skin lanterns? By the way, they dug up a mask in the sand, and Wu Yuanqiang said that the mask was familiar, very similar to what they saw that night. I followed Wu Yuanqiang to the hospital because of this sentence, and I was afraid that these two things would be involved. ”

"Masks?" Liang Zhijie lowered his voice: "Let's talk about the haunted thing first, I will go to the construction site with Li Fei in the evening to see the sand pile." ”

The haunting of the construction site began with the discovery of human skin lanterns, and at first there were some footsteps, light or heavy, deep or shallow, always wandering around the improvised workshop, appearing at an indefinite time, but all in the second half of the night. Some people were bold enough to go out and look, but they didn't see anything strange.

It was because of these footsteps that Wu Yuanqiang began to arrange for workers on the construction site to patrol.

These patrol workers all have a characteristic, that is, they are older, their families are burdened, they are not afraid of ghosts and gods, and they can do it if they have money. In their words, the poor ghost is not afraid of other ghosts, and if he really encounters it, he will discuss it and let "it" not be embarrassed by the people who are begging for food on the construction site.

It's strange to say that since the construction site was patrolled, the footsteps have disappeared, and the big guys think that things have subsided, and the night patrol has become perfunctory. Take Lao Fan and Lao Li as examples, they will take shifts to rest after the second round, and the weird thing happened when they were on the second round.

"How weird is this weird thing, is it weirder than the broken corpse of a dog we found in a sewage well?" Because Liang Zhijie turned on the speakerphone, Li Fei could also hear what Luan Jing said.

"Found a dog in a sewage well?" Luan Jing was attracted by Li Fei's words: "Dogs are so cute, they are the most loyal friends of human beings, who lacks virtue and conscience to break them to pieces!" ”

"Those who lack virtue are still looking for them, and those who have lost their conscience are still looking for them, Sister Luan Jing, don't worry, your brother Li Fei promises you that in less than two days, I will definitely arrest this person for you." Now, can you tell me about your side of the matter? It's very expensive, and my brother feels sorry for your money. ”

"Li Fei, you take advantage of me." Luan Jing snorted at the phone: "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, wait for me to go back and clean you up." ”

"Hurry up, grandma, let's wait for this bunch of cases." Li Fei immediately called the title, and on the other side of the phone, Luan Jing snorted again.