Officer Xiang and Mumu

Police interviewed all staff and no one provided details of the utility room.The cleaning staff opened the door and saw a boy locked in the utility room, which should have impressed her deeply, no matter whether she saw Ling Yunmu's appearance clearly or not, she should not have concealed this detail.

The fact that Ling Yunmu was locked in the utility room was very strange in itself, and it was very likely that it was man-made.As long as Ling Yunmu didn't have an alibi, it was enough to attract the attention of the police, and the cleaner who opened the door for him was also very suspicious.

No matter how much Ling Yunmu procrastinated, my car finally drove under Tao Juli Building No. [-].

He was in a daze, not even intending to get out of the car when the door opened.I bent down to meet his gaze, "Mumu, don't be afraid, you will always have to face this day."

Although I say this, as a normal person with a healthy mind, it is difficult to understand the world in his eyes.We may superficially describe that world as "just a real ghost movie", and we cannot empathize with ourselves at all.

I noticed his gaze shifted down to the left, as if there was something over his shoulder.A cold sweat fell from his temples, he swallowed, and his back became even more stiff.

He once said "she's behind you." I was in the backseat. Was that woman always there?At this moment, is she stretching out a hand to press Ling Yunmu's shoulder, causing him to shiver with cold?

I pressed his left shoulder and squeezed it hard: "Is the light on my body stronger?"

Only then did his trembling body calm down, he raised his head and squinted his eyes to look at me, his voice was hoarse and full of magnetism: "It's too strong, it seems to burn people to death."

If that light can burn all evil spirits to death, I will never leave for a moment.

The cordon outside the gate had been withdrawn long ago, only the seal was pasted.Neither of them had a key, so I opened the lock with "□□", the seal snapped in two, and the dusty murder scene slowly unfolded before our eyes.

Three months is not a long time, but the courtyard of the Ling family has long been dilapidated.Green onions and weeds sprouted crazily from the cracks in the ground, fallen leaves covered the stone road, flowerpots were overturned, and small trees were crooked by the side of the road, as if everything had retained the appearance just after being blown by the rain and wind.

The world inside the glass door is dark, as if there are invisible ghosts hiding, which is a bit scary.I looked at Ling Yunmu worriedly, he really stared at the darkness intently.After coming back, he has been looking rather dull.

"Mumu, don't think about it..."

"I'm fine, let's go in."

I didn't expect him to be so straightforward. I smiled, pushed open the glass door leading to the living room, and went in first to turn on the light.

The elegant crystal chandelier immediately covered the living room with a layer of light milky yellow. The living room was the main scene of torture|killing, and the outline of the deceased was painted on the sofa and the floor.

The two children were placed on the floor by the murderer, lying flat, while the Ling couple struggled in their positions until they died.

Once again, I strongly felt the murderer's hatred for adults and guilt for children...

I didn't see Ling Yunmu when I turned my head, my heart skipped a beat, I hurried back a few steps and saw his figure around the corner.He stood in the hallway, turned his face to one side, and looked directly in the direction of the kitchen.

"Mumu, what's the matter?"