Reborn Dad with Space

Probably all the old-fashioned buildings do not give people such a wonderful feeling in the dark. Chi Yiran followed Bai Shu step by step in the crowded corridors full of garbage. There is only one lamp on each floor here. The dim wall lamps glowed yellow, and people who walked here had to squint to see their feet clearly.

Unit 32 is on the [-]th floor. Chi still panted and crawled slowly. The electric light was too dim, so Chi still couldn't see anything except the stairs. Bai Shu, who was walking in front, couldn't see either, but could only see A vague figure.The sound of footsteps was quite clear, accompanied by the "rustling" sound of shoes and trouser legs rubbing against the rubbish, and the faint sound of panting, Chi Yiran suddenly felt as if he was walking in a tunnel of time. At the end, in this endless tunnel, he is the only one, and forever and ever he will be the only one.

Chi Yiran suddenly panicked, and before he had time to think, he shouted: "Bai Shu, wait for me!" Wait for me, I don't want to be alone, I hate being alone!

"What's the matter?" Bai Shu stopped in doubt, and turned to look at Chi Chi's bloodless face and frightened eyes, so clear under the dim light.Bai Shu was taken aback. What happened in the past two days made him very nervous. Although he would pray to Buddha in private and engage in some superstition, it was just a kind of spiritual sustenance.After all, he is a policeman, and a policeman will come into contact with corpses. In the final analysis, he does not believe in ghosts, but he has experienced it personally. Don't be afraid, it is definitely a lie. up.

Chi still didn't speak, just grabbed Bai Shu's clothes and held them tightly in his hands, don't let me be alone, I don't want to be alone.

"What's the matter? Chi Yiran, what's the matter with you?" Bai Shu asked again.

"No, I just saw a mouse." Chi Yiran twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

"Scared me, so you are afraid of mice!" Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief, patted Chi Yiran on the shoulder and said, "Let's go quickly, Zhang Zimo is looking at the corpse alone! And the stairwell is full of rubbish , it is estimated that there will be no fewer mice."

"Yeah." Chi Yiran nodded, watching a mouse run past his feet with a blank expression.

Zhang Zimo is walking back and forth in the small cubicle irritably at the moment. He tried all the methods, but he still can't enter the room of the deceased. It's useless to smash it.

"Damn it!" Cursed, Zhang Zimo put one hand on his waist and touched the gun holster on his waist with the other, wondering if it would be useful to shoot with a gun.

"I don't believe it!" Zhang Zimo glanced at the deceased lying on the floor. It was a thin girl, wearing a very gaudy red miniskirt, and her long hair was dyed light brown, all scattered on the girl's face.Opening the holster, Zhang Zimo pulled out the pistol, and slowly raised one hand, imagining that there is actually a piece of transparent glass embedded in the empty door frame, as long as one shot is fired, the glass will shatter.

"Zhang Zimo, what are you doing!" Bai Shu's cry interrupted Zhang Zimo's shooting, and he hurried over and snatched the gun from Zhang Zimo's hand, "Do you want to be punished for using the gun without permission? "Bai Shu asked, ignoring Zhang Zimo's angry eyes and put his gun in his pocket.

"Otherwise, what should we do? Don't we care about this corpse? This is a group rented house, not a big villa, and it's impossible to put a corpse here!" Zhang Zimo yelled, scratching his hair with his hands, this kind of helpless thing made him want to Began to be irritable.

Bai Shu glanced at the broken stool lying at the door, sighed and said nothing, they couldn't stop those migrant workers from returning to their homes, and they might allow others to destroy the scene, if the corpses couldn't be taken away, Failure to do so will lead to mass protests.

Chi still didn't speak, but looked carefully at the cubicle he was in. He was not in a good mood right now, and Zhang Zimo's appearance made him feel irritable.

"Hey, I want you to look at this. What are you looking at in other people's cabinets?" Zhang Zimo said angrily when he saw that Chi Yiran was staring at a cabinet in a daze.

"Zhang Zimo, don't talk like that!" Bai Shu tugged at Zhang Zimo's sleeve, this man didn't know what was wrong, but he still didn't like it very much, and he just stabbed him with his words.

Chi Yiran glanced at Zhang Zimo and ignored him. This man's temper was bad enough, but Chi Yiran didn't care about that.Taking another step towards the cabinet, Chi still believed even more that he was not dazzled.

"Chi Yiran?" Bai Shu called out, and he didn't realize there was anything to see in the closet.

It was a simple black cloth wardrobe, diagonally facing the compartment where the deceased was. The zipper of the wardrobe was half open, and there were several pieces of clothing in a messy pile, with a small mirror on the side of the clothes.Chi Yiran walked over, and sure enough, there was something dark in the mirror.

"Come and take a look." Chi Yiran pointed to the mirror and beckoned Bai Shu and Zhang Zimo to come over. This was quite a discovery.

"What is this?" Bai Shu looked at the things in the small mirror in surprise, and there was a mass of darkness surrounding the door of the dead man's compartment, and they were still wriggling slowly.

"Hair." Chi Yiran took a breath and said, "A lot of hair."

"He, mother, fuck." Zhang Zimo cursed fiercely, damn hair, this is a wall of hair!

"Is it the same as the one in the bathroom of villa No. 25?" Bai Shu asked.

"I reckon it's the same."

"How is this going to be done?"

"It's cool." Chi Yiran said with a shrug.

Bai Shu glanced at the clock on the wall, "It's almost seven o'clock, I think many people in this building are going to start work or go back to sleep, I wonder if we should send someone to guard here first , shall we go back to the police station to report the situation?"

"Go back, I'm hungry." Zhang Zimo nodded and said.

Everyone in the police station gathered in the conference room to discuss the case of villa No. 25. Song Yi frowned and put his hand on the bridge of his nose and said, "Just now the chief called me and said that the deceased Liu Lan belonged to a certain superior. Mistress, let's investigate and deal with who the murderer is."

"Wow, since he's a mistress, he's so blatantly asking us to investigate!" Li Qi exaggeratedly opened his mouth and said.

"It's precisely because she is the mistress that we need to investigate!" Zhang Zimo walked in from the door, sat down beside Yan Ning, and threw the camera that he had just brought to the scene of the crime to Yan Ning.

"What do you mean by that?" Li Qi pretended not to understand.

"What else do you mean? The women at home are tables, chairs and benches made of broken wood, and the women outside are King Size luxurious beds. If it were you, which one would you value?" Zhang Zimo said with a very obscene expression.

"Cut!" Li Qi rolled his eyes bored.

"Okay, Yanning, tell me about the willow orchid." Song Yi rubbed his forehead and said to Bai Shu who was sitting aside.

"Okay. Liulan, female, 30 years old, was the planning director of Fengshun Advertising Company during her lifetime. She is usually straightforward and has a wide range of friends. There is not much possibility of enmity, and her love life is also very simple, so the possibility of love murder can basically be ruled out. Liu Lan usually lives alone with her pet dog at No. 25, xx community, and has a good relationship with her neighbors, but according to investigations, she has a poor relationship with her family, which seems to be because she was adopted." Yan Ning searched out the deceased's information from his notebook and read it.

"It's not a vendetta, nor is it a murder of love. Could it be a robbery?" Li Qi said, adding an emphasis on the word "killing of love".

"Have you ever seen a thief who doesn't steal but kills? Then he puts some strange things in the dead man's bathroom after killing them?" Han Zhu said angrily, "By the way, is Bai Shu in the dead man's room in the early morning case?" There are also those strange things?"

"It's hair!" Zhang Zimo leaned back on the chair and stretched his waist and said, "It's hair, it's really, he, fucking disgusting, a pile of hair."

"Are you sure it's the hair?" Zhou Dongxia asked, he must get rid of those hairs, get rid of them!

"Well, we've all seen it." Bai Shu nodded.

"Is it visible this time?" Han Zhu asked.

"It was Chiyi who saw it in the mirror and then pointed it out to us." Bai Shu recalled what he saw in the mirror just now, and couldn't help but trembled, "You really can't imagine that so much hair, Hey, what Zhang Zimo said is right, that is, the wall is stuck tightly against the door, and it is still moving!"

"Yanning, the information about the deceased." Song Yi knocked on the table and said to Yanning.

"The deceased Zhang Haohao, female, 21 years old, was a KTV attendant in the golden cabinet before her death. Her circle of friends and private life were relatively simple. The reporter was a little sister who worked with her. It is said that Zhang Haohao received a good tip a while ago. In the past two days, she has been dressing up and going out, but I don't know what she is doing, I think we can find out from the people she has been in contact with recently."

36

Luo Rang dragged his slippers and walked slowly in the community with a large bag of food in his hand. The old ladies sitting on the side to enjoy the shade saw it and started pointing again.

"This Luo Rang is worthless. He has been admitted to university and has been staying at home instead of going out to work. Let his mother take care of him!"

"I used to be a very good kid, I don't know what I learned when I went out, tsk tsk, look at that clothes!"

"Hey, let me tell you, the last time my daughter went to a big shopping mall to buy cosmetics and saw that he was also buying cosmetics, you said that a boy is really neither yin nor yang!"

"That's not it, look at that white-skinned, all-white face!"

"Don't be so loud."

In fact, those people are not chatting, they are obviously talking to him, you little boy!Ah!I am not a little boy!

Lazily climbing the stairs, Luo Rang finally arrived at his uncle's house. This small house was given to him by his uncle. The small dilapidated one bedroom and one living room are now Luo Rang's safe haven.

Chewing the biscuits casually, Chi Yiran turned on the computer, the real world is too cruel, Luo Rang really has no other choice but to seek comfort in the virtual world.Opened QQ, the news box of Tencent.com popped up, seemingly inadvertently, Luo Rang slipped the mouse on the financial board, and a photo appeared in the picture area in the upper left corner, with the words: China Zhang Tai, the youngest wealthy entrepreneur, is about to marry his gay man on NO.20 of this month.

Luo Rang put down the biscuit in his hand, and carefully looked at the two embracing men in the photo. The tall one was wearing a dark blue slim-fit suit, the color was as cold as his face, and the man had a straight face. , with a cold look, but those eyes that are usually sharp and unstoppable are full of tenderness at this moment.The man being hugged was more like a boy, in his twenties, wearing a milky white suit, smiling sweetly, the dimples on his face were so deep, full of sweetness.

Zhang Tai must be very happy today, Luo Rang has never seen the joy in his eyes.Turning off the news with a wooden face, Luo Rang opened the website where he wrote articles. There were beautiful articles full of happiness and love written by him, and there were many readers who needed him.Looking at the comments one by one, a reader said: "Da, after reading your article, I feel very happy, my love is too sad, I always feel that all good things will only happen to others, and my own I can only watch sadly in the corner forever, now I know, I am not sad, Da Da Wen will always be with me!"

"Who will accompany me again?"

Day by day, Luo Rang nestled in his small house as always, the food reserves in the bag always disappeared very slowly, Luo Rang ate less and less these days, looking at his thin arms , Luo Jean smiled indifferently.Today is NO.20!

Today's weather is really nice, the sun is very strong, but it's a bit cold.Luo Rang closed the window, then sat on the floor under the window, looked at the sky, Luo Rang thought, that person must be in a good mood, he must be smiling, even though he had never seen it before, but Luo Rang thought That guy must look good when he smiles.

The moon in the sky is really beautiful, but why are there no stars? No one can see the inconspicuous stars.Luo Rang had been sitting on the ground all day, he didn't want to move, and he didn't have the strength to move.How many nights he sat alone by the window looking at the sky, and how many nights he waited hard but ended up in vain.

I don't know when the tears came out, they were cold.Luo Rang thought of the summer seven years ago, he spent the entire summer vacation happily showing off because he was admitted to a first-class high school, how wonderful it was then, so innocent, so heartless.

Luo Rang was admitted to high school in another big city. Luo Rang, who likes to play around, went out on a Sunday to familiarize himself with this strange city. In the end, he took the wrong subway and arrived at the best business district in the city. They are all high-rise office buildings, and this is the site of the rich and white-collar workers.

Probably it was fate, obviously he just wanted to avoid an oncoming sports car, but Rojean bumped into the car driven by that person.Luo Rang was really taken aback at the time, his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up when he was sitting on the ground.The man walked out of the car with a straight face, and was taken aback when he saw Luo Rang's expression, and said, "Hi, I'm Zhang Tai from Fenghuang Group, may I ask where you got hurt?"

Luo Rang was fascinated by such a question purely out of politeness. Falling in love with someone turned out to be just a matter of one sentence.Then logically two months later, Luo Rang moved from the dormitory to the small apartment that the man arranged for him without telling his parents. From the beginning of high school to the graduation of university, in seven long years, Luo Rang grew from a boy to a young man, From a boy to a man, he has been living in that small apartment.

Luo Rang knew that the man didn't love him, so he always let him alone. Luo Rang knew that the man had someone he loved, so what he gave him would only be hurt.But Luo Rang also knew that the man's lover fell in love with someone else, and Luo Rang also knew that he looked so much like that man's lover.So Luo Rang thought, just staying in this small apartment for such a lifetime, just being a substitute for this man for such a lifetime, that is also a happy thing!

It's just that God always likes to joke. The man's lover came back, and then the lover finally got married.Luo Rang has been waiting, waiting for that man to come to this small apartment, even if he dared to go out by himself, Luo Rang just wanted an explanation.

But what Luo Rang waited for was just passing by. In the big shopping mall, Luo Rang was stunned holding the men's sweater in his hand. The man just walked past him, and the man walked with his comrades in his arms openly. However, walking past Luo Rang, he didn't even give Luo Rang a look.

Luo Rang simply moved out of that apartment, he can no longer participate in that man's affairs, no, or Luo Rang has never participated in that man's world, everything is just a fantasy.

Three days later, the man in Paris was having a meeting, but his secretary suddenly came over and said to him on the phone, "Mr. Zhang, the number of the police station."

The man frowned, why did the police station call him, and answered the phone, "I'm Zhang Tai, what's the matter?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, I'm Song Yi, Police Chief of District Z, City X, do you know a man named Luo Rang?"

Dazed for a moment, the man frowned, and then answered without hesitation, "I don't know."

"It's like this, Mr. Zhang. We received a call to the police this morning. Someone died in the apartment. The deceased's name was Luo Rang. We found your private phone number from his mobile phone address book. I hope Mr. Zhang can think about it." , Do you know this person?"

The man listened to the voice on the phone, but his mind couldn't turn his head, Rojang is dead.How is this possible, I saw him a few months ago, okay, how could it be?

"Mr. Zhang, are you listening? Mr. Zhang asks you to cooperate with us in solving the case."

"Mr. Zhang?" The secretary on the side called out cautiously, but the man didn't respond.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you?" the secretary asked worriedly.

Zhang Tai didn't speak, he turned off his mobile phone, but other people in the conference room ran out of the company alone, Zhang Tai ran towards the direction of the Eiffel Tower, he suddenly remembered that a long time ago, Luo Rang excitedly called Said to him: "Zhang Tai, let's go to Paris sometime, I want to see the Eiffel Tower with you."

How did he answer at that time, Zhang Tai remembered that he said to him at that time: "Don't call me again in the future." After that, Luo Rang never called him again.

Zhang Tai ran to the bottom of the Eiffel Tower, bent over with his hands on his knees, panting non-stop, Luo Rang is dead, his little Rang is dead!There was water dripping on the ground, and Rojean said to him, "I want to see the Eiffel Tower with you."

The author has something to say: I don’t know what everyone thinks of this episode, but in short, Ah Zuo himself was made to cry by what he wrote!