God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

"Plop—" The violent heartbeat was not because the beautiful girl held his hand, but because the other person's behavior was different from ordinary people, which was a little frightening.

And this fear is for the unknown ahead.

Bai Jian slowly opened the latch with the other hand, and with a "creak" sound that had been in disrepair, the iron door was pushed open a small crack.

Immediately afterwards, a strange and pungent smell hit his face.

It's hard to describe, it's not like the smell of old dust. Speaking of it, it's a bit like smoky nose, and it's a bit like the smell of some kind of oily substance.

"Do you have a mobile phone?" In the darkness, Bai Jian's voice sounded hollow.

Wen Xichun nodded, and suddenly realized that the other party was invisible, so he immediately took out his mobile phone and turned on the light.

Under the not-so-bright aperture, a narrow stone staircase was only as wide as one person, leading to a deeper blackness.

Bai Jian held Wen Xichun's hand tightly and walked down, and even reminded him intimately:

"Be careful where you step."

After finishing speaking, Bai Jian groped slowly on the stone wall, and finally found a white spot, pointing her finger up, the long and narrow staircase was filled with dim yellow lights instantly.

The pungent smell became stronger and stronger, and Wen Xichun's professional sense of smell told Wen Xichun that what was inside was not simple.

Bai Jian continued to grope on the wall, the dim and tired light illuminating the scene behind the stairs indistinctly.

The European-style retro-style design looks like an ordinary home. The space is not big, but these furniture seem to be hard goods, and the materials are not affordable for ordinary people.

Behind the dark grain leather sofa is a fireplace, and above the fireplace is a minimalist wall. Several rows of round things are artistically hung on the wall, but it is a bit hard to see because it is too far away.

The sound of breathing beside her suddenly became rapid, and Bai Jian suddenly let go of Wen Xichun's hand, and trotted over eagerly, with her arms outstretched like a dancing butterfly circling in front of the wall, with an elegant and agile posture.

She looked very excited, her eyes were sparkling.

"Brother Wen, look, this is it, these are all true~"

Out of professional habits, Wen Xichun rummaged in his pockets, looking for disposable gloves, but only then realized that he was here to attend the school celebration, not to investigate the case.

It's just because the decorations on the wall that looked like...human skulls instantly ignited his investigation soul.

The dark brown head is covered with strange white totems, and all the head decorations are in the state of dark brown mummy. Wen Xichun stood far away, and after looking at it for a long time, he couldn't find out whether it was a real head or just a human head. scary decorations.

Bai Jian dragged her broken legs and turned around in front of the stone wall covered with heads, and the dark pleated skirt bloomed into a black and gorgeous overlord flower. A happy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, It seems that he is enjoying the scene in front of him very much.

What's more, she spun around, raised one leg high, and when she was about to have a good time, the child fell down unprepared, and fell into the soft sofa.

All her actions were as natural as if she was at her own home, and she remained unmoved by the unidentified objects on the wall.

"I like this place so much." Bai Jian took a deep breath, her long hair spread out like seaweed, "Brother Wen, what do you think?"

Wen Xichun ignored her, mainly because he was not paying attention to her now.

He took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, and the lens just pointed at one of the heads——

There was a rustling sound behind him, and the mobile phone in his hand was suddenly snatched away unexpectedly.

"What are you doing?" Wen Xichun looked at the person who took away his mobile phone.

Bai Jian hid his mobile phone behind his back, raised his neck, with a very stubborn expression on his face.

"Didn't you say that only the two of us know this secret? Who are you going to show it to?"

Wen Xichun scratched the back of his head helplessly, and turned around in a circle, looking a little impatient.

"I said, I'm a policeman, I told you, if the walls are really heads, then I need to know the true identities of these heads and report them to the police."

He stretched out his hand and said in a blunt tone, "Give me the phone."

Bai Jian shook her head, hid her phone tightly behind her back, subconsciously took two steps back.

"I finally found this place, and I took you to see it because I regarded you as a friend. You can't betray me."

Wen Xichun collected his mind and began to think about countermeasures. He knew that facing this kind of person must not be forced, and he could only use devious tactics.

He barely held up his smiling face: "I see, give me back the phone, let's go out."

Bai Jian obviously didn't believe it, she held Wen Xichun's cell phone tightly in her hand, and turned to face him: "Then you go out first, and I will return the phone to you after you get out."

Wen Xichun sighed, but had no choice but to leave first.

It's just that the girl was vigilant like a spy one second, and smiled like a spring breeze in the next second, she playfully raised her phone and returned it to Wen Xichun.

"Then, the lunch break is over, I'm going to class, can we meet again after dinner?" Bai Jian put her hands behind her back, her shoes drew a circle on the floor, and smiled sweetly.

"I can't do it these few days, why don't we see each other when we have time." But to be honest, Wen Xichun didn't want to, he had more important things to do.

Bai Jian smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak any more, Wen Xichun didn't intend to continue entangled with her, he turned around and waved his hands, like a scumbag who just pulled up his pants and left.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, slanting down, and Songyue Girls' High School, which had never seen the sun all year round, was even more hazy at this time.

Bai Jian stood at the same spot, watching Wen Xichun's receding back, suddenly clenched her fist tightly, her nails dug into her palm fiercely, blood oozes from her swollen hand.

"Ah, shit..."

****

Bypassing the security booth, Yao Jingrong was still standing there honestly from a distance.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Wen Xichun walked over and greeted perfunctorily.

But Yao Jingrong just looked down at the phone with his brows tightly furrowed, as if he had encountered something he couldn't understand.

"Going away?" Seeing that Yao Jingrong didn't respond, Wen Xichun asked again.

Yao Jingrong raised his head slowly, his eyes full of doubts.

"what happened?"

Yao Jingrong hesitated for a while, then handed over the phone.

On the screen is a real-time news report, and the bright red characters reveal a little bloody smell:

"A headless female body was found in Zande Island. After preliminary clothing identification, the deceased was Ms. Yang Huirong, a special guest who participated in the celebration ceremony of Songyue Girls' High School."