No. 46, Chenguang Lane, Beiwen Street.

A small courtyard facing the street that has been around for some years.

When Qin Hao arrived, the civil police had already blocked the scene, and there were many people surrounding the alley outside the courtyard gate.

"Dead? Who died?! ”

"Who else could it be? I said a long time ago, with the temper of the big dragon, that woman will be killed by him sooner or later! ”

"Sister Qiuxia is dead? No, it won't! I just heard her crying! ”

"This, this big night, don't talk nonsense!"

The neighbors on one side were talking, Qin Hao led people through the crowd, entered the cordon, changed gloves and shoe covers in the courtyard, and walked into the hall in the small courtyard.

The strong smell of corpses greeted you.

A woman with glazed eyes and a blue and purple face sat in a wheelchair, looking at the top of her head without a hint of anger.

The woman is not dead, but from time to time she will let out bursts of eerie laughs that sound hair-right, and every now and then she will suddenly sob, choke, and cry.

Looking at the roof of the house in the woman's sight, Qin Hao saw that the dead man was hanging on the beam.

One end of the hemp rope was wrapped around the beams of the roof, and the other end was wrapped around the deceased.

The tightly strangled hemp rope strangled the skin of the deceased with blue-black blood marks.

Even without the tightened hemp rope, the deceased's whole body began to rot and grow maggots.

Syllable!

A maggot fell from the deceased and landed on the woman.

But the woman didn't care at all, just stared at the dead hanging on the fan and smirked: "Hehe, hehe...... Lele, when are you coming back today? ”

At first glance, Qin Hao's head was buzzing.

The one who died was Bunraku.

The poor boy who had himself investigated.

But judging by the extent of the decomposition of Bunraku's body, it should have been a few days since he died.

But didn't I just meet him a few days ago?

Could it be that Bunraku I saw...... He's not human?

Thinking about it like this, the goosebumps on Qin Hao's body rose!

And coincidentally, when he looked up at Wen Lele's body again, he found that Wen Lele's decomposed eyes were looking at him.

......

"The initial test of the victim should have been around five days after death, and there were obvious signs of beating on the deceased's body, many of which were new injuries in the last day or two."

"That is, after the victim died, there were still people who violently abused his body."

"We tried to put the victim down, but as soon as we tried to move the victim's body, the woman stopped us like crazy."

"Five days? I remember that five days ago, there were also two people who had an accident on the road to Yundu, one died, and the other survived. ”

"Team Qin, our people are already looking for it, and there is no sign of Feng Dalong for the time being."

Listening to the reports of his police officers, Qin Hao always felt that there was a point in this case that he had overlooked.

He frowned and pondered, and finally—

"Lingwa shop?!"

"In this case, what role does the Lingwa store on Yundu Road play?"

Qin Hao just thought of this stubble, "Team Qin! ”

A police officer rushed over, "Feng Dalong has found it!" ”

At the same time, Qin Hao's mobile phone rang again, "Team Qin, there is another murder on Yundu Road!" ”

"The identity of the deceased has been confirmed, his name is Feng Dalong!"

......

Yundu Road, convenience store.

The store manager Fang Yuan and his two younger brothers sat behind the shop window, staring at the cordon set up on the pedestrian street through the window, and the three of them trembled together.

"Shop, store manager, how many are this?"

"Ask exactly, it should be the first few times that the small boss has opened the store for more than a month."

"Yes, I'm too late to count......"

"By the way, the store manager, your pennant?"

"The little boss ordered yesterday to let it be delivered in two days, and after today and tomorrow, it will be the day after tomorrow."

"Store manager, you're so obedient."

"There are ready-made cases right in front of me, and I want to live two more years!"

When Qin Hao arrived, there were already police officers who had made a preliminary survey of the scene.

"Team Qin, the deceased was stabbed to death with a knife, and there are blood holes all over his body, it should be a vendetta."

"According to the surveillance of the pedestrian street, the deceased came to Yundu Road, watched for a while, went straight to the Lingwa shop, and then came out in a hurry."

"He took out two boxes from the Lingwa shop, which were full of dark coins, and the 45,000 yuan he had brought with him fell into the Lingwa shop."

Qin Hao, who was listening to the police report, suddenly raised his hand and asked, "Master Xiao Yang of the Lingwa Store did put some money in the store, which I saw with my own eyes." ”

"But why, whether it was the two people who entered the store to steal money before, and this Feng Dalong, they took out all the dark coins?"

The officer had difficulty answering: "This ......"

"Team Qin, we have checked, Master Xiao Yang's money is indeed real money, but it seems to be a little less."

Qin Hao: "Don't tell me that there is less than forty-five thousand." ”

Officer: "Yes, yes, it's 45,000 less." ”

Qin Hao: "......"

Just like the previous incidents in Yundu Road, this time Feng Dalong's death, there was still no trace at the scene.

However, what surprised Qin Hao was that so many things happened on Yundu Road, and it didn't cause any public opinion movement.

It didn't even have the slightest impact on the prosperity of Yundu Road.

When the team was about to close, someone from the Special Administration Bureau came.

A woman, dressed in leather, heroic and cool.

She stopped Qin Hao in the parking lot and drove him back to Chenguang Lane, Beiwen Street.

Before getting out of the car, the woman handed Qin Hao a small bottle of potion and said, "Sprinkle it on your body." ”

Qin Hao was puzzled: "What's the use of this?" ”

The woman stood in the shadows and looked at Bunraku's house and said, "It can hide the living spirit in you." ”

Qin Hao: "......"

Sprinkled the potion on his body, Qin Hao and the woman sneaked into Wen Lele's house.

The door of the courtyard at No. 46 Chenguang Lane was open, and the door of the hall was also open.

Through the starlight in the sky, Qin Hao could still see Wen Lele's body hanging in the hall in the courtyard.

During the day, the officers tried to put the body down.

But Bunraku's mother disagreed anyway.

Now, the woman led Qin Hao to the hall, Qin Hao was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "Just walk over with such a big grin?" ”

"We're coming uninvited now, isn't that inappropriate?"

The woman said lightly: "Direction, the aunt inside can only perceive her son now, and she can't perceive anyone else." ”

"People whose hearts are dead will be like this if they have three souls and seven souls."

Qin Hao will be suspicious of women's words.

But when he saw that the woman really walked into the hall with a big grin, and Wen Lele's mother in a wheelchair didn't react at all, Qin Hao had to believe it.

The woman led Qin Hao to hide behind the door of the side room, and the door opened a crack.

The two of them secretly observed the situation outside.

Tick, tick!

In the darkness, the boy's corpse hanging from the ceiling fan in the hall rotated slowly, and maggots kept falling on the ground.

The woman in the wheelchair looked out of the hall stupidly, her numb and dull eyes seemed to be waiting for her children to return home.

Twelve.

Wen Raku's mother, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly changed her eyes.

The numb, sluggish look vanished, replaced by joy, affection, and euphoria.

Bunraku, covered in scars and bloodstains, appears.

This one is exactly the same as the one hanging on the fan in the hall, except for the degree of decay in his body.

At first sight of this Bunraku, the woman in the wheelchair immediately pointed to the corpse hanging from the fan and said, "Son! Go back! ”

"Or you'll be scattered! Go back! ”

......