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

It was pitch black, I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Even though several people turned the flashlights to the brightest, the faint light was nothing in this boundless darkness? There were few soldiers.

But compared to the first floor, which is full of stone statues, the second floor is empty, surrounded by stone walls, not even a small window, all kinds of smells are constantly fermenting in this airtight room, and the indescribable smell is choking The three of them coughed again and again.

"This smell is too high." Wen Xichun covered his nose, trying to look around with his 5.0 eyesight.

There seems to be reflections on the walls where the light shines on.

He walked over slowly, raised his hand and touched it.

It is oiled paper and plastic cloth, which seems to be wrapped with something soft, and the inexplicable unpleasant smell is also stronger here.

The plastic sheet was tightly attached to the wall, and it seemed that there was something wrapped inside, but because the plastic sheet was too thick, it was impossible to tell.

Wen Xichun probed twice again: "What's in it."

A Ming held the lantern, his eyes were indescribably weird:

"Corpse."

Wen Xichun withdrew his hand suddenly, and slowly looked at the child who said the word "corpse" with a cold face.

Holding the lamp, A Ming slowly approached the pile of plastic sheeting, patted the plastic sheeting with one hand, and made a cracking sound:

"You? Don't you want to know where the girl from other places has gone? Open it and you'll know."

The three of them looked at each other, and Yun Muyao immediately walked to the stairs to watch the wind, while the remaining three reasonably pulled the so-called corpse off the wall and placed it gently on the ground.

"This woman came to our village last month, and then she was killed." A Ming said calmly, didn't know? He thought she was talking about something as trivial as what to eat tonight.

"Who is the murderer?" Wen Xichun asked coldly.

"Murderer?" A Ming smiled disdainfully, "I persuaded her to leave here quickly, but instead of listening, she went into the forbidden area without permission, and was strangled to death when she was discovered."

A Ming raised his head? His eyes were burning: "Do you know why I asked you? Do you have to take me out of here? This is not a place for people at all. This is a village that eats people!"

"You? Are you talking about cannibalism? Is it real or? It's a literary rhetorical trick."

A Ming glanced at Yao Jingrong strangely: "It's delicious, we have a custom, that is..."

"What is this?" Just when Ah Ming was about to unveil the mystery of the village, Yun Muyao interrupted what he was going to say next.

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw Yun Muyao standing at the top of the stairs, holding up his mobile phone——

The lights flowed along the darkness, reflecting cocoon-like unidentified objects on the roof.

These cocoons are all wrapped in plastic sheets and hung densely on the roof. According to visual inspection, there are dozens of them, all of which are about the size of adults. They look like monster eggs in alien movies.

"Ah, this is the first time I've noticed it." A Ming raised his head, his small eyes filled with big and big shock.

"The stuff inside should be people." Wen Xichun took a photo of the bottom of the cocoon, and could vaguely see a pair of sneakers.

If you wear sports shoes, you can be sure that they are not local villagers, because the villagers here are all wearing special styles of clothing, which are extremely easy to identify.

"Can you find a way to let go? Come on?" Although it was a shocking scene, Wen Xichun was unusually calm.

A Ming shook his head: "It is said that there are many traps installed in this building. I guess many people died when they touched the traps by mistake, so it's better not to act rashly."

Wen Xichun nodded, turned on the night shooting function of his mobile phone, and took a photo of the dense cocoons of corpses on the roof, wanting to take it back to the police station as evidence.

On the other side, Yao Jingrong had already put on his gloves and opened the plastic sheet containing the corpse...

Seeing what he has prepared, no one will believe him if he says he doesn't want to come.

As soon as the plastic sheet was lifted, a strong rotten smell came over the face. A corpse that had rotted to the point where no gender could be identified was covered with red threads, and the phalanx of the little finger of the right hand had disappeared.

But the only thing that can be identified is the blood-stained white down jacket worn by the body, which is exactly the same as the clothes worn by the missing YouTube blogger.

"It shouldn't be, you? Did you recognize the wrong person? If? If it's that girl from other places, it's okay? She died for half a month, and it's impossible to rot to such a degree in the unventilated underground." Wen Xichun Lean over? Go and take a closer look.

The corpse was extremely decomposed, already showing a terrifying dark green color, and the pieces of flesh were ticking, turning into blood with just a light touch.

"That's right, judging from the degree of decay, it's at least three or four months old."

Yao Jingrong frowned, leaned down slightly, and sniffed.

"However, it should be that a special treatment method was used, similar to chemicals to speed up the decay of the corpse, such as?, nitric acid, etc.."

"Such a location that can't be found on the map, what to do to speed up the decay of the corpse, the police usually can't find it here." Wen Xichun held up his mobile phone, and took pictures of the corpse inch by inch.

The unpleasant smell continued to spread and ferment in the air, making people dizzy from the smoke.

Ah Ming blocked his nostrils with the index and middle fingers of his right hand. Does that look right? The corpse is already familiar:

"This is a special ceremony of ours. It is said that if you collect a hundred human bones, you can summon some god, what god... I forgot, anyway? It's not a decent god."

"That's right." Wen Xichun suddenly remembered those deceased with the same totem painted on their bodies. He hurriedly found the photos, "Do you know this totem?"

A Ming glanced and nodded.

"It's a kind of ghost summoning technique here. It is said that it can summon a particularly powerful ghost. It needs the hearts and blood of five Yin corpses, which are placed on the five corners of the altar, and the owner of the corpse must voluntarily Go to death, so that their hostility will be particularly severe, Li Gui likes such ghosts."

Wen Xichun raised his head suddenly: "Five?"

Ah Ming nodded his head like pounding garlic.

But even counting He Yan, there are only four. Who is the fifth one? Hasn't it appeared yet?In other words, there will be another victim?

"Why did you recruit such a ghost?" Yun Muyao asked softly.

A Ming scratched his cheeks: "I just heard that our village is an illegal building, and the government asked us to demolish it and order us to return to the ground. We have come here several times. The village chief is not happy? He wants to call out These ghosts wiped out all these ignorant people."

"It's a good second-year idea, I'm serious." Wen Xichun put away his mobile phone, "If you don't accept it, you can petition, recruit ghosts or something, and you really believe it. As a mysterious witchcraft family, have you ever succeeded in so many years? ?once?"

A Ming glared at him: "Otherwise, these people are not fools. If they try and fail repeatedly, who will stick to this place?"

As Ming spoke, he paused.

In the dark night, he couldn't see his gradually reddened eye sockets clearly.

"I wish they would never succeed, and let them live like a joke for the rest of their lives, so that my parents would not die in vain."

In the choked tone, there was unwilling forbearance.

Wen Xichun didn't know what to say, and couldn't continue to ask the bottom line, so he could only pat Ah Ming's shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry, we will take you away later, and help you apply to continue your studies. "Can we live in the sun again? Trust the country and the police, okay?"

A Ming wiped his eyes frizzily, nodded, and began to be unforgiving again: "You are such a good policeman, why can't you have more? Give you some money, and? As for the fact that the wallet is cleaner than the face? "

Wen Xichun: ...

"What are the upper floors?" Changing the topic, Wen Xichun felt that now is not the time to be sensational, after all, investigation is important.

A Ming shook his head: "The upper floors are locked, but according to my observation, there should be nothing there, but I know a secret."

Is this child mysterious or not? Deliberately?

Wen Xichun didn't pick up his words, just waited for him to speak up when he couldn't help himself.

Sure enough, the child was impatient, and seeing Wen Xichun's refusal to speak, he had no choice but to say:

"Actually, this wooden building has eight floors in total, and there is another floor underground."

"There's another floor? What's in it."

"I don't know. I haven't seen it before. You'll know if you see it." Ah Ming is full of confidence, as if there is nothing in this world that can stump him.

The hour hand circled around the dial and pointed to "2".

Yao Jingrong didn't want to? Following them around, hearing what Ah Ming said, made him even more furious.

He grabbed Wen Xichun and hid behind him, looking down at the bratty kid: "little brother, if you want to play some adventure game, I advise you to stop it as soon as possible, you... yourself It is said that there are many organs in this building, you are not afraid of death, others still want to live."

A Ming rolled his eyes at him, and sneered: "Looking at such a big man, how can he be less courageous than a quail?"

"If being bold means being as reckless as you, then I would rather live in an ivory tower for the rest of my life." Yao Jingrong sneered, then turned to look at Wen Xichun.

His gaze was undeniably firm.

"Go back with me."

"Too lazy to talk to you?" Wen Xichun shook off him, and moved closer to Ah Ming, "Little friend, do you know how to get down? To the basement? The first floor."

Ah Ming opened his mouth, just about to speak.

A black shadow jumped in front of me, didn't I wait to see who was coming, and I was standing in front of me so big? A man disappeared in an instant...

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There were sparks and lightning all the way, and Wen Xichun suddenly felt his body lighten up, and before he could react, he was already lying on the generous shoulder of a certain dear friend...

"Yao Jingrong, you?! Put me down!" A sentence that seemed quite imposing, actually turned into a breathy voice when it was said.

"Don't move around, no one will care if you fall." Yao Jingrong directly ignored his request, and carried the people down the stairs step by step.

A Ming could swallow it with his mouth open? A watermelon. After a while, he looked at Yun Muyao in confusion:

"Uncle, are they really in love..."

Yun Muyao laughed awkwardly, and didn't think he could explain it to an older kid, so he simply shrugged his shoulders and successfully evaded it.

Yao Jingrong carried the man all the way to the door, and then put the man on the pole beside the door, and pressed his shoulder forcibly:

"I said it's dangerous, you? Don't you understand?"

He seemed to be really angry, and the sullen expression didn't look like a joke.

Wen Xichun patted his hand away, with a sinister smile on his face: "You? Been there? Otherwise, how would you know."

Yao Jingrong approached slowly, forcing Wen Xichun to turn around in embarrassment.

"You? As a policeman, you don't even have the most basic ability to predict danger? You're not allowed to go down? Even if you? Call a lot? Call for some support."

"We made an appointment with the boatman to arrive at noon the day after tomorrow. I don't know how long it will take to call for support. I can afford to wait, that potential victim? Can I afford to wait? I know what kind of danger I'm going to face, but I don't think Yes, even though my salary is not high, I should devote my energy to every penny."

Wen Xichun raised his eyes, and took a deep breath: "I worked hard to get into the police academy and the police station, not to be a fool who can only predict danger but when disaster is imminent, he just sits and waits to die."

Wen Xichun is not like a policeman. When he first entered the police station, there were many? The senior leaders said?.

He is thin and slender, fair and weak, in ancient times, he would be a big girl, a young lady from a family, a person like him is the most suitable for raising flowers and weeds, he should never have become a person who spends all day dealing with dead bodies, A policeman who fights wits with criminals.

Before entering the police academy, almost everyone laughed at him and advised him to learn a job where he would sit in an office and stay out of the wind and rain. Just want to prove it to everyone.

Yao Jingrong looked at him with a complicated expression.

He knew Wen Xichun's stubborn temper, and he would grit his teeth and say that he would never regret anything he had decided to do, even if he hit his head and broke blood.

But, let him do it again, not to make up for the so-called regret, but to let him live the life he should live like a normal person.

Yao Jingrong couldn't help but raised his hand, and gently stroked Wen Xichun's slender neck with his fingertips.

Even though he tried his best to avoid the disaster, everything still happened again inappropriately——