"I'm Liang Zhijie of the Municipal Criminal Police Team." Liang Zhijie took out his ID and showed it to the doorman: "We received a call from the masses, saying that this community is haunted, I live nearby, come and have a look." ”

"The detectives also care about the hauntings?" The doorman looked at Liang Zhijie suspiciously.

"Tube." Liang Zhijie accepted the documents: "Uncle, do you know this haunted thing?" ”

"Want to hear the truth?" The uncle squinted his eyes and asked, "I've heard about the haunting of the community, but I've never seen it." In these years, people are impetuous, and there are many people who pretend to be ghosts. Some people are pranks, some people have ulterior motives, and some people have other plans. No matter what the purpose of these people is, as long as you don't go to the places you shouldn't go, don't care about the things you shouldn't care, and don't watch the excitement that you shouldn't see, there is a chance that these messy things won't find you. And most importantly, don't go where there are fewer people, especially if you're alone. If you are not afraid of ghosts in the world, you are afraid of ghosts in your heart. ”

"What Uncle said is reasonable." Liang Zhijie pointed to the community: "Can I go in?" ”、

"Yes!" The doorman got up to see him off, but Liang Zhijie suddenly turned around and asked, "Uncle, do you really think I'm raw?" ”

The doorman was stunned and smiled at Liang Zhijie: "People are old and have a bad memory, but anyone who lives in this community and has been photographed more than ten times, my old man remembers." The girl looked good, but she didn't live in this community. I'm a janitor, and I have to be accountable to the people in the community. ”

"Got it." Liang Zhijie nodded: "Don't worry, uncle, I'm a real policeman." ”

The doorman waved his hand and turned to go back to the house.

What Liang Zhijie didn't know was that when she turned to leave, the doorman was standing behind the glass to watch her. While watching, he was texting someone with his phone.

"Someone is coming!"

"Got it."

Shortly after the text message was sent, the reply arrived. The uncle looked at it, deleted the text message, and lay on the bed with his clothes closed.

Shortly after leaving the guard's room, the intense feeling of being stared at returned. Liang Zhijie turned around and saw that the lights in the guard's room had been extinguished. Turning around, there was a man standing motionless twenty or thirty meters away from her.

It turned out that this was the source of those eyes.

Liang Zhijie moved his wrist and continued to walk forward.

The night breeze blew, and there was a faint stench in the air like a dead mouse.

walked forward for more than ten meters, and saw that he was about to reach the building where Zhao Yang was renting, and the person was still standing motionless. The wind stopped, but the stench in the air never dissipated. Liang Zhijie felt that something was wrong with this person, and walked a few steps quickly to him.

It wasn't a human face, it was the face of a plastic model.

A similar plastic model had appeared in a previous case, dressed up as Chu Renmei, and finally disappeared into the underground pipes. The plastic model Liang Zhijie saw was a male character, and its facial features were sandpapered into a blurred appearance. He was wearing an old-fashioned navy blue shirt with a pair of dark suit pants underneath, with light and fluttering trouser legs, which seemed to have no legs.

The stench that Liang Zhijie smelled came from the plastic model, and following the smell, he picked the clothes on the plastic model, and found that its stomach had been smashed open, and its stomach was stuffed with dead mice.

Liang Zhijie, who was accustomed to seeing corpses, was also disgusted after seeing this scene, she first took a photo and sent it to Li Fei, and then called the duty number of the nearby police station and asked them to dispose of the plastic model after dawn.

It is one thing to be afraid that this thing will scare people, but the most important thing is that those dead rats have germs on them, and if you are not careful, they will be transmitted to people. It's okay if there's nothing, but once something happens, it's a collective contagion event.

After receiving the reply from the police station, Liang Zhijie breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the previous plan, she went to the building where Zhao Yang was. As soon as I entered the lobby on the first floor, I noticed that a person dressed like a plastic model had walked into the elevator. The timing was just right, she only saw one of his backs, and by the time she chased to the elevator, the elevator had already started.

Liang Zhijie stared at the number on the elevator and found that it stopped on the floor where Zhao Yang rented a room.

Was it an accident or a coincidence?

When the numbers on the elevator stopped scrolling, Liang Zhijie pressed the up button.

When the elevator doors opened, the hallway was empty. Liang Zhijie walked straight to the door of Zhao Yang's tenant and took a closer look, there were many footprints on the carpet of the entrance door, and those footprints overlapped, and it was impossible to tell who was whom. With her ears sideways, she listened to the movement in the hallway, and after making sure that there was no one around, she took the key that was resting on the door frame as quickly as she could. Unlock and close the door in one go.

The night was uneventful, and the ghost-faced man Wei Lai spoke of did not appear.

Liang Zhijie was woken up by the noise in the corridor, she was a little dazed when she first woke up, and it wasn't until she was conscious that she knew that she was lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

When I got up, I heard the familiar sound of a siren. When I opened the window, I found that there was a cordon downstairs, and there were many people standing around the cordon. In addition to her colleague's car, she also saw the funeral home's car.

Realizing that something might have happened in the building, Liang Zhijie picked up the mobile phone key and went out. There were also a few people standing in the corridor, and when they saw Liang Zhijie, their eyes were all fixed on her, but only for a moment, they moved away again.

After careful questioning, I found out that an old man who lived alone upstairs had died. said that he was an old man, but in fact, he was not very old, just over fifty-four.

The man originally had a family, but later when he made a fortune in a small business, he abandoned his bad wife. The new love is cute, but the new love only loves money, not him, and only leaves after two years with him. During this period, he also thought about remarrying his ex-wife, but his ex-wife was unwilling to live with such a negative man as him. has been on a blind date, and has brought back a few blind dates, but none of them can live with him for a long time.

According to his neighbor, who lives on the same floor, the last time he was seen was a few days ago in the morning, when he went out to work and saw him returning with breakfast. The plastic bag was filled with soy milk fritters, and the two of them chatted a few words. Since that morning, the neighbors have not seen him again.

If it weren't for the downstairs neighbor who found the maggots, if the downstairs neighbors couldn't find the maggots and suspected the maggots coming upstairs, this matter may not be discovered when it will be discovered.

The old man died of a sudden illness, and the specific illness can only be known through a forensic autopsy.

The old man fell in the kitchen, the door of the cabinet was ajar, judging from the soy milk and fritters placed on the coffee table outside and the posture of the old man when he was sick, he suddenly fell ill in the process of going to the kitchen to get something, if there was a family at this time, he could live, but there is no if, no if, the reason why he lives alone is because he chose to abandon his wife and children when he was rich.

This was an accident, until Liang Zhijie saw the old man's clothes, and the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as the plastic model he met last night.