What's in the depths II

"A woman with a cat face?" Yunqian asked in surprise, "I've only heard of an old lady with a cat face. It's a long time ago. It must have been more than 20 years ago."

"A seven or eight-year-old boy was frightened again. It must be difficult for him to narrate the whole process in an orderly manner. If he hears any other supernatural stories, he should report it to the police with embellishments. So now we hold the issue of the cat-faced woman temporarily. Doubtful, not sure." Yu Yuan walked to the kitchen, opened the window and looked down.

"Not to mention the eleventh floor, who knows what he saw."

"Go and adjust the surveillance video of the community to see if any suspicious people enter and exit the building."

Hearing this, Su Wenyu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I asked, the property here... It's hard to explain, only the few monitors at the entrance of the community are equipped with hard drives, in order to save money, the residential buildings are all There is no hard drive, so to put it bluntly, it is just hanging here for display.”

"I really want to arrest the person in charge of this kind of property and beat him up. In order to save those three melons and two dates from going bankrupt, the gain outweighs the loss, and it will make it more difficult for the police to solve the case." Yu Yuan kicked the bowl beside him angrily. The cabinet, and the neatly placed porcelain bowls on it shook, making a crisp knocking sound.

But the matter has come to this point, even if they are killed, it will not help.

Yu Yuan looked aside irritably, and saw An Yan bending over the gas stove to collect evidence.

"How is your health? Are you okay?" Out of concern, Yu Yuan asked.

"Hmm." But he only got an extremely perfunctory response from the other party.

"A long hair." Yunqian pulled out a light blue curly hair from the gap at the bottom of the cupboard, and looked at it carefully, "It doesn't quite match the hair color of the deceased."

A few people came over, turned on the flashlight, observed carefully, and came to a conclusion:

The deceased, Zhou Xinlu, had long straight chestnut hair, about forty centimeters in length;

And the hair found under the cupboard was dull blue curly hair, about [-] centimeters long after straightening;

Definitely not from the same person.

"Could it be left by the friend of the deceased?" Su Wenyu asked.

"It's hard to say, this has to be investigated." Yu Yuan put his hands on his hips and looked around, "How long will the deceased's parents arrive?"

Zhao Qin glanced at his watch: "The call was made four or ten minutes ago. The parents of the deceased lived in the county seat. It would take an hour at the earliest."

"Wait for them to come."

Yunqian packed the evidence, stood up and clapped his hands: "The deceased was killed in the kitchen, and according to the dictation of the deceased's son, he greeted the deceased at the window and saw a person standing behind the deceased. The child was very scared and directly Rushing outside the community to ask for help, it was about that time that the deceased was killed by the murderer."

"You can stay at the deceased's home, but the deceased was killed in the kitchen. The deceased had struggled violently before he was alive. Could it be an acquaintance who committed the crime." As he spoke, Su Wenyu turned his head and shouted to the police officer who was surveying the scene at the entrance, "The gate has been broken Are there traces of prying?"

"No, and the keyhole has not been broken."

"There is no trace of prying the door and unlocking the lock, and you can still enter the deceased's house. This is not an acquaintance."

"But the couplet pasted on the gate of the deceased's house has been artificially destroyed, and the bottom part was torn off in half. Judging from the dust, it should be a few days or a few hours after it was torn off."

"Did the neighbors across the door hear any changes?"

"No." The little police officer shook his head, "I knocked on the door just now, but no one answered the door after a long time of knocking. The real estate agent said that their family has moved out for several months, and the house has been empty and unoccupied."

Just as they were talking, the parents of the deceased Zhou Xinlu rushed here from the county seat. When she saw her daughter's body, the old lady fainted on the spot. In the blink of an eye, he questioned what his daughter did wrong to suffer such a disaster.

Zhou Xinlu's father was also wiping away his tears. He said that his daughter had been beautiful since she was a child and had good academic performance. She was a well-known good girl. After working, she fell in love with her boss at first sight. After getting married and having a child, she quit her job and worked at home with peace of mind. Starting as a full-time wife, she keeps the house organized and filial, and often drives back to her hometown to visit them.

"Then did she offend anyone during her lifetime?" Yun Qian poked her head out and asked.

"There is no one to offend. My daughter has such a good temper and never blushes with anyone."

"What about your son-in-law, that is, the deceased's husband. Does he have any business rivals or offend anyone?"

When the old man heard the word "dead", they couldn't take it anymore, and knelt down on the ground and cried loudly. Zhao Qin helped them several times but failed to get up.

Knowing that he said something wrong, Yunqian stuck out his tongue in embarrassment.

There were very few traces left at the scene. The murderer was very smart and did not leave any footprints on the scene. His fingerprints were also cleaned up without any traces. This was the biggest obstacle in the investigation of the case.

When a few people called it a day and went back to the police station to store the evidence, they passed by Huiyuan Experimental Middle School, and happened to run into the high school students there going home after studying in the evening.

They are wearing not-so-beautiful school uniforms, discussing obscure math problems, or chasing each other with laughter, all of which reveal a youthful atmosphere.

"Hey, it's so good to study, it's carefree." Yu Yuan looked at the group of students enviously.

"Yes, it's really nostalgic." Su Wenyu also echoed.

I still remember that at that time, a very good-looking boy sat in the back seat of my own. He was tall and his skin was white and greasy like porcelain. He was not good at studying, and he slept every day when he came. The boss, he is the only son, he doesn't like to talk, he always gives people a sense of mystery, attracts many seniors to peek at the back door as soon as he enters school, he is completely standard for the male lead in campus novels.

At that time, it was popular to draw pictures on the blank space behind the school uniform. Su Wenyu had learned to draw for a few years when he was a child. At that time, he was crazy about Black Butler, so he drew a char on it.

The boy in the back seat saw it and thought it looked good, so he took off his school uniform on the spot and asked Su Wenyu to help him draw a small painting as well.

The boy has always had a fragrant smell. It's really not the smell of laundry detergent, but more like perfume.

Su Wenyu hugged the school uniform, as if he was holding some religious object, and went home blankly.

He hugged the boy's school uniform and smelled it all night, and even tried it on. After looking in front of the mirror for a long time, he felt as if he was being embraced by the boy affectionately, and his little heart was beating enthusiastically "plopping" in shame. .

When he was painting the back of his school uniform, he used a water pen to draw directly upwards, but when he was painting for boys, he needed to use a pencil to make a large scale first, and he was very careful about every detail and every stroke.

Because of this damn school uniform, he did not do homework that night.

Although I haven't written it before.

Therefore, there is a reason why he can't stand being chased and blocked by those girls sometimes.

The boy later went to Japan to study, and when he came back, he seemed to be a different person, and he began to talk backwards, but no matter how many times he glanced at him, it was like the throbbing of being overwhelmed by his appearance when he first met.

The police car roared past, crossed the road in front of the experimental middle school, and drove towards the police station——

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In the quiet alley, the air conditioners on both sides were running at high speed, and the water from the dehumidifier dripped on the floor tiles, forming a bright puddle of water.

"Then it's settled. No one is allowed to do the geography homework tonight. You will be fined together tomorrow. You must win the promotion competition tonight." Tapped his companion's shoulder.

"Come on, every time we make an agreement about not doing homework or making up exams together, in the end I am the only one who fulfills the agreement." Another girl with long hair in a shawl curled her lips in disgust.

"Ann, I definitely won't write this time, after all homework is like clothes and games are like siblings, ah.jpg"

The two girls laughed for a moment, then waved their hands, and agreed to see you tomorrow.

Perhaps it was a little cold, but the girl with the high ponytail retracted her hands into the sleeves of her school uniform, shrugged her shoulders, and retracted her body, and the little song she hummed was full of vibrato.

It seemed that there was a light sigh that seemed to be absent, and suddenly sounded from behind.

The girl paused and looked back.

The empty alley, only the cold moonlight illuminates the blurred silhouette of the chaotic alley behind.

The girl turned her head, thought for a while, then curled her lips, thinking that she might have heard it wrong.

He had just taken two steps when he faintly heard heavy breathing.

The girl suddenly felt a chill on her back, and her hairs stood up one by one.

Looking back, there was still nothing.

She swallowed nervously and couldn't help quickening her pace.

The sound of breathing became more and more rapid and clearer, so clear that it seemed to be close to the ear.

The girl clutched her chest tightly, and began to stride forward, and then interspersed with chaotic "click" sounds in her rhythmic footsteps, and the inexplicable breathing sound was like someone pulling her ears Cling to the side and breathe hard.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed her sister's phone number while running, hoping that she would come to pick her up and go home.

Only at this moment, both the sound of breathing and the sound of chaotic footsteps stopped abruptly.

The girl was very scared and even had a strong sense of vomiting.

She also slowed down her pace, carefully turning her head to find out.

She tried to calm herself down, meditated on unity, civilization, harmony, prosperity, and then turned her head mechanically——

Under the cold moonlight, the blue eyes were close to his face, like two huge copper bells motionless, staring at him firmly.

The sharp scream pierced through the long night, and the disturbed black cat sat up instantly, and flashed past under the bright moon——

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On the way back, An Yan sat on the co-pilot beside him, staring ahead without saying a word.

It's just that Yunqian caught him quietly kneading his right leg.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, and it's not good yet. An Yan followed the scene of the crime restlessly, jumping up and down and running around, which must have affected the wound.

Thinking of this, Yunqian felt even more guilty.

As soon as he got home, Yunqian immediately filled the bathtub with hot water, soaked the traditional Chinese medicine in it, then forcibly pulled him into the bathroom regardless of An Yan's objection, and forced him to—

Take off your pants.

An Yan swears not to follow, clutching his trousers tightly and looking at him with a lecherous expression.

"Don't get me wrong, you soak in it, and I'll give you a massage. If you're worried, just find a pair of shorts to wear." Yunqian knelt beside the bathtub, his hands still flailing in the medicated bath, his face full of tears. Smile like a child.

An Yan looked at him, his heart moved, and he hurriedly turned his eyes away: "You go out, I will solve it myself."

Yunqian let out a long sigh, and raised his hands as if accepting his fate: "Yes, you wash slowly by yourself, and I'll go out to watch TV."

Said, got up and went out.

"Wait a minute." But the moment Yunqian stepped out of the bathroom door, An Yan suddenly stopped him.