Chapter 93

Zhou Ze is afraid of trouble, really afraid of trouble, but this does not mean that when something really points to him by name, he will cover his eyes with those two leaves foolishly and pretend that he can't see anything.

Seeing that Zhou Ze's face became so serious after he said those words, Xu Qinglang was stunned and asked subconsciously:

"What's up?"

Zhou Ze shook his head, "nothing."

"Then I'll go up first?"

"Well."

Xu Qinglang went up and looked back step by step. Instinctively, he felt something was wrong, but since Zhou Ze was willing to share it with him, he would not force it. Everyone has their own little secrets and their own calculations.

"Are you serious?"

Tang Shi looked at Zhou Ze, smiling rather than smiling.

Zhou Ze was also looking at Tang Shi, shaking the ashes in his hand and saying:

"Why did you investigate me?"

"I said it because of curiosity." Tang Shi took the initiative to walk to the bar, narrowing the distance between himself and Zhou Ze. At the same time, his fingertips slid on the bar, "you know, you are different from us, really different."

"You said this before, because I haven't really experienced hell, and you have all been tortured."

"No, it's not so simple. I and that one were lucky enough to escape after experiencing the great terror of hell, and you, just walking on the Yellow Spring Road, were able to escape from heaven.

You know,

One thing, one experience,

Enough to completely change a person.

For example, every time I talk about the word "hell" with that one, my heart will subconsciously tremble, because the word "hell" and all the pictures including it are great terror branded in our hearts.

Even if we all 'live' again, our character and behavior have been greatly changed.

You are different. You just went to hell for an outing and came back.

So, you can sit at the small table with the policeman and laugh about hell and spring breeze. "

"So, what exactly does it mean? What else did you find?"

The truck driver who killed himself by driving died,

Xu Le's younger brother, who helped Xu Le buy his own murder, also died,

Two people died together in a short time;

Ordinary people may not associate the deaths of these two people, but for Zhou Ze, this matter is very unusual.

Xu Le died and gave himself his body,

The driver died,

My cousin also died,

All the people who have been involved in this matter before are dead.

Is there such a coincidence?

"We belong to different kinds of people in this world. We are even different from ghosts. We are smugglers, and you are a different kind of people in different kinds.

We are different. "

"Say the point." Zhou Ze knocked on the blackboard (bar).

"Have you ever doubted that your death and your rebirth were not an accident?"

Tang Shi lowered her voice and asked slowly,

"If you think about it carefully, is there any detail you have neglected before?"

…………

"They came after me, they found me..."

The old man's nails pierced his arms, and the old man finally smiled with relief.

Before the traffic light, my car just drove out,

A large truck ran a red light and left,

He rushed straight at himself.

The fire light and the hot temperature of the crematorium;

Numbness and desolation on the way to hell.

The roar and unwillingness of the faceless woman,

Black nails growing from my fingertips.

Dazed, shaking on the roadside,

A man in a sweater ran out of the bookstore,

He smashed Xu Le to death with a baseball bat,

Then he entered Xu Le's body.

…………

Zhou Ze slowly raised his head and opened his eyes,

The man who killed Xu Le,

What happened to him after he called the police?

This matter has been ignored by Zhou Ze.

He has been going round and round in bookstores and doctor Lin. his death of Xu Le and his "magpie nest and dove occupation" are more understood as a causal cycle of retribution.

In another sense, God has eyes.

But since the old man who was sent to the hospital for rescue stabbed his nails into his arms on purpose,

The driver of the truck who ran through the red light and killed himself was intentional,

So many people are intentional,

So,

Before that, the man who explained himself as having a hot head and ready to grab some money and beat Xu Le to death with a baseball bat,

Whether he,

Could it be intentional?

If he did it on purpose,

That means your death to your life,

This line,

They are all thought to be well-designed. They are like toy cars in the toy racing track. They look fast, but in fact they are only following the established track.

"It seems that you have something in mind."

Tang Shi sent a big white rabbit candy to her mouth again.

Zhou Ze picked up the phone. He was going to call the police station. The last time he reported a case, he went to the police station to take notes. The first time he met Dr. Lin was also in the police station.

The policewoman led Dr. Lin to her and said, "your wife came to take you away."

Zhou Ze was still in a trance for a while.

However, before calling, Zhou Ze looked at Tang Shi and asked:

"How did you find it?"

"You know, compared with us,

It's like being in a wolf's nest,

Sneaked into a cute husky. "

………………

The rain is still falling, without any stop. Tongcheng is located in the Yangtze River Delta, so it is naturally abundant in rain this season.

There are no earthquakes or tsunamis here. The only thing that happens frequently and may cause some effects is waterlogging.

Wearing a raincoat, Zhou Ze walked downstairs in the old apartment. The garbage can has been soaked in rain, and some garbage has drifted out.

Tang Shi wore rain boots, a black raincoat and two legs looming in the rain, but now Zhou Ze naturally has no leisure to enjoy this scenery.

Previously, I called to check the situation. The person who was sent to the police station by himself was only detained for half a month, and the charge was only a violation of public security laws and regulations. After all, although he went to Zhou Ze's store to "commit murder", the final result was that he was put down by Zhou Ze, and it was difficult to make any big charges.

And it is impossible for Zhou Ze to say:

Police uncle,

He is a murderer,

He killed me,

And I'm not me,

I am a ghost!!!

If so,

It's estimated that he didn't go in at that time,

Instead, he will be forced to be sent to a psychiatric hospital.

However, Zhou Ze still found the address of the person from there, which is in this area.

"This is it."

On the second floor, Zhou Ze stopped in front of a door.

Most of the residential areas here are rented to migrant workers who come to Tongcheng to work. In fact, the environmental facilities are very poor, and they still use public toilets.

"Are you sure?" Tang Shi asked.

"The house number should be right."

Zhou Ze tried to look at the window. There were screens blocking it and old curtains, so he couldn't see clearly from the outside.

"I'll find something to pry the door open first..."

"Click..."

The door lock opens automatically.

Tang Shi made a gesture of invitation to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

Smiled,

Walked in.

I thought it was a pity not to be a thief with you.

The house is actually a suite,

A room,

In addition, there is a small stove with an induction cooker.

The house is clean, but some places have accumulated dust, and it is obvious that no one has lived in it for a long time.

"How long has he been released?"

"For several months, I sent him to the police station the next day after I was born again, and he was released half a month later."

Zhou Ze looked around and checked the details here.

"Has he moved?" Tang Shi said.

Zhou Ze shook his head, "not sure."

The guy who killed Xu Le with a baseball bat,

Missing?

Zhou Ze suddenly noticed that there was a different area on the wall behind the bed. He stepped on the bed, reached out and touched the wall area, and then said:

"This wall looks like it was painted later."

"There is something hidden inside?" Tang Shi asked.

Zhou Ze put his ear close to the wall, stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall, "it doesn't look hollow."

In fact, hollowing out of the walls of such houses is really common. Generally, in the decoration industry of new apartments at home, the decoration team will first send a teacher to knock on the walls and floors with a ruler. If problems are found, ask the developer for rectification, and then carry out the installation and repair construction.

"Just open it and have a look." Tang Shi said.

Zhou Ze nodded and was just about to say that he was looking for tools. Then he glanced at Tang poetry and consciously stepped back.

Tang Shi looked at the kitchen knife and other harder objects next to the induction cooker, and then these objects flew out, hitting and chiseling the wall repeatedly.

The idea of starting a construction company reappeared in Zhou Ze's mind,

Bai Yingying is worth the labor of a construction team alone,

Tang poetry can be worth a batch of engineering equipment,

I just need to sit there and count the money.

However, as the wall continued to crack, Zhou Ze immediately abandoned those miscellaneous ideas in his mind.

"Bang!"

A wall broke and fell,

A face was exposed,

This face still has a terrifying expression, which seems to perfectly continue the emotional state before death.

It's that person,

It's the man who knocked Xu Le to death with a baseball bat!

In the air,

There was a sour smell.

Zhou Ze reached out and checked the body inside, frowned and said:

"The body has been dead for less than a week."

"You don't seem to be a forensic." Tang Shi reminded.

"This is the common sense of surgeons. The time of death can be roughly determined according to the degree of death." Zhou Ze explained.

"Then I can tell you that the wall I just knocked on is definitely not sealed for less than a week, at least three months."

Tang Shi peeled a piece of milk candy and put it into his mouth, and continued:

"Unless you think he was killed a week ago and moved into a closed wall three months ago."

Zhou Ze immediately realized that something was wrong,

Obviously, the corpse cannot be subsequently "transmitted by space" into the wall, and the wall is well preserved before the excavation of Tang poetry.

Sniffed,

That sour smell,

I thought it was the smell of the corpse,

At this time,

Zhou Ze suddenly realized something and pulled off the head and hair of the body,

Sure enough,

Found a small hole, which is an injection hole.

"Yes, the body has been dead for a long time, but he was injected with formalin, so the body can be preserved so well.

In addition,

Formalin should have been injected slowly before he died,

Because with the help of blood circulation, the effect will be better. "