Chapter 110: Hitting the Wall
He was pulled back to reality.
Sirens, footsteps, talking......
Surrounded by busy forensic doctors and policemen, they were lifting out one after another covered with white cloth from the portals on both sides of the corridor...... Corpse.
Outside the apartment building, police cars and ambulances are parked.
It's noisy enough to shatter any dream, and the sleeping occupants of the apartment building, to be precise...... It was the surviving occupants who were all woken up and wanted to come out to check the situation, but they were all persuaded by the police to go back to the house.
In the corridor, a cordon has been set up, and no one is allowed to approach, not even bystanders.
At this time, corpses were still being carried out.
It's already the tenth, and some people are a family of five, and they are all destroyed.
Behind every door, corpses were carried out.
Only the door in front of him, the little girl's house, has been tightly closed.
When......
His face was solemn.
When was it that he was blinded by a ghost and fell into a ghost hitting the wall?
It is the ...... that enters the apartment building That moment?
Xu Tian took a deep breath.
I'm afraid there is something unusual here......
"Officer Dusk, you take these ordinary people back to the police station first, and the situation here will be handled by us. ”
The person who spoke was the tall and thin man who had just pulled Xu Tian back to reality from the ghost wall.
At this moment, Xu Tian's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils also contracted.
He was stunned to see that a wisp of blue Yin Spirit Qi rose from the body of this cold, tall and thin man, and after wandering away for a moment, it slowly attached to the copper nail, lighting up a section of carving.
And the other party looked calm, not noticing the abnormality at all.
Just then, footsteps came from the stairs, and a stocky man from the Mediterranean came down the stairs.
I saw the cold tall and thin man from before and said, "Head, you didn't find it upstairs, and I didn't find it downstairs either......
"Hmm. ”
The short and fat man known as the head nodded, indicating understanding, "Sure enough, I guessed it right, it'...... on this floor. ”
At this moment, Xu Tian had no intention of understanding the outside world, because he was unexpectedly surprised to see that from the short and fat man, two wisps of azure yin spirit qi rose again.
Another cut of the cut is lit.
"These yin spirit powers, the remnants of evil spirits after death, are nourishing things for me. ”
Wu Dalang said.
"So, the evil spirits here have been dealt with?"
Xu Tian was still trying to figure out the situation in front of him, when a panicked and frightened voice sounded.
"Comrade policeman, here! Look, here! Yesterday I followed the poor little girl, and she entered this door!"
It was an Obasang in his forties, with a haggard face and a little mud on his body, and his finger was pointing at the door of 831 in front of Xu Tian.
Through this conversation between Obasang and the police, Xu Tian finally figured out what was going on.
It was this aunt who called the police.
She is a vendor at a nearby farmers' market, and her experience is exactly the same as that of Xu Tian. Received blood money, and then followed the little girl all the way here.
However, she was luckier than Xu Tian, when she bumped into the illusions of those dead people in the corridor, she was the first to encounter these people passing through his body, just like transparent people.
She was so frightened that she screamed and ran out of the apartment building.
After two days of nervous trance, she recovered today and remembered to call the police.
And after that......
Went to the police, found the dead man, and then found out that it was a paranormal event.
And then it's easy.
Blockade of apartment buildings.
Check the situation of each household.
Dispose of the corpse.
Until, all the focus is on the little girl's home!
Looking at 831, which has been closed all the time, that is, the poor little girl's house.
Xu Tian sighed, his heart was infinitely unbearable, in fact, as early as the beginning, Xu Tian had already seen that the little girl was actually a dead person.
The blood money comes from her.
What he saw was a ghost of injustice.
He still remembers what he saw and heard in the apartment building before.
There is no doubt that those are the happy memories of the little girl's last moments.
Kind neighbors, uncles and aunts, loving and kind grandmothers, mothers who need to be taken care of when they are sick......
Yes, blood money.
Her obsession is her seriously ill mother......
In an instant, Xu Tian's eyes turned red.
What a lovely and kind little girl, it just disappeared.
I can't help but think of Tang Buyu's "First Prayer".
There are countless prayers in the world, and none of them are as good
Prayer for my four-year-old daughter,
So selfless, kind,
She knelt down and looked at the one in the smoke
Guanyin, with her eyes slightly closed, said:
Bodhisattva, I wish you good health.
......
And the thing behind the door......
It is likely to be the culprit!
For a moment, Xu Tian's eyes were cracked.
It, how can you bear it!?
"In this case, the root of all problems is in 831!"
As the leader of this group, the short and fat man was also keenly aware of the problem.
Xu Tian took a deep breath and clenched the copper nail in his hand.
He's ready, too!