My House of Horrors Chapter 21: The murderer? The murderers?

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There is a strong musty smell in the cramped and cramped room. The top floor seems to be leaking, and the interior is damp and closed, making people feel uncomfortable.

All the windows were sealed with wooden boards. Chen Ge inspected and found that the wooden board was very new, and it was installed only recently.

"This is just a very ordinary room." The burnt furniture has long been thrown away, and the room is empty, and there is no valuable thing to find.

"Yes, five years have passed, even if there is evidence, I may not be able to keep it intact."

He walked out of the house and walked on the dark corridor. Most of the guest rooms were emptied, and debris and domestic garbage were mixed together, and there was no place to go.

"Life **** usually reflects a person's life status and personality, and maybe it can be found from there." After changing the target, Chen Ge endured the odor and searched carefully. After more than an hour, he really found some weird stuff.

"Why are there so many puppet toys in the apartment building? There are no children in the building, who are these toys?" He spent nearly 2 hours time to go through all the garbage, and found a total of four plush toys before and after, Compared to the clutter covered with corridors, these four toys are not very conspicuous. If Chen Ge is not majoring in toy design and is more sensitive to toys, he may also ignore them.

I do n’t know how long the four toys have been thrown here. The surface is covered with stains. Some areas have been moldy. A small amount of fluff can be grabbed with a finger touch.

Chen Ge watched it repeatedly, the doubts became more and more, the figures of the dolls were different, but they came from the same manufacturer.

"Did it be the tenants who stayed here after the Ping An Apartment remodeling?" Chen Ge quickly shook his head to deny the idea: "Not to mention the probability of bringing the child into a haunted apartment, even with the child It is not possible to carry four puppets at the same time. After all, these four doll manufacturers are the same, and the workmanship and style should be something that was several years ago. "

The toy market is updated very quickly. He was an employee of a toy company before taking over the haunted house, and he still knows the market.

"It was not left by the tenant, but was kept in the haunted house, then this thing is probably the original thing of the apartment." He boldly guessed: "The original owner of the apartment building has two daughters, if I expected it to be good , This doll should be theirs. "

Thinking of this, Chen Ge once again raised a question: "The fire and water are ruthless, and the house and furniture have been burned down. How did these four dolls escape the disaster?"

"Is it a coincidence? Or ... Someone deliberately put it in a safe place?" Chen Ge feels that he has caught a very important clue: "The only person who can transfer items in the fire is the murderer Himself! But why did he take the risk to protect the four dolls, are these four dolls important to him? "

The zipper on the back of the puppet has been rusted and broken. Chen Ge directly tore it apart. He found a card in the smelly and bad cotton wool. The size of the palm was full of love between the lines. The Chen Chen straightened the chicken skin. Pimple: "Put the love letter into the doll? Is it too subtle to confess in this way?"

He started to make up for the murderer's character. The other party should be a shy and introverted man, and he was embarrassed to speak directly to him, so he sent a doll and hoped that the other party would take it apart and check it out.

With curiosity, Chen Ge tore apart two puppets, each with a card in it, the contents were roughly the same.

However, when he tore the fourth puppet, a chill climbed his spine quietly.

There was no confession card in the last puppet. The moldy cotton wool was stuffed with shredded paper strips. There were only three words on all the paper strips—go to death!

I do n’t know why strong love has become the most vicious curse. Chen Ge has no way of knowing what happened.

"The words on the note should be left by the murderer. This is the key evidence." He picked out a few notes and put them in his pocket. He was about to probe deeper. The voice-activated lights on the corner of the stairs suddenly turned on !

"Someone is coming!" Chen Ge panicked. He quickly turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone and hid a few puppets in the next room.

The atmosphere didn't dare to come out, holding his breath, Chen Ge was hiding behind the door, and secretly stared outside through the door gap.

Footsteps sounded, and there was a conversation between a man and a woman in the dark corridor.

"You must get the thing out quickly and you ca n’t delay it anymore."

"The new tenant had been on the third floor before, and he went to the stairs and suddenly went down again, almost found me."

"I know that more and more outsiders have come to the apartment recently, and this thing must be dealt with quickly."

"En."

"Call other people, do it together, dig it out tonight and bury it in the back hill."

The comer was carrying an old-fashioned miner's lamp. Chen Ge could only see clearly through the light. The two people talking in the corridor are the landlord and the woman on the first floor.

"How come they came to the third floor without going to bed late at night?" Chen Ge adjusted his angle to ensure that he would not be found, and his body was stuck behind the door.

After a while, all the tattooed men and fat men who had seen in the apartment building came up. They not only wrapped themselves tightly, but also carried tools such as iron brazing, sacks, kitchen knives and so on.

"What is this for?"

Some people stood in the corridor, it seems that there was a dispute.

The chunky man walking at the end is in a bad mood: "Do you really want to do this? Once we dig it out, our fingerprints will remain around, and then everything will be unclear."

"Do you think it is clear now?" The landlord stared at the fat man: "Don't rub it, hurry and help."

"I think we should call the police." The chunky man stood still.

At the words of him, the tattooed man walked over and grabbed his collar directly: "Are you crazy? You hit yourself at the gun? The police came to investigate the first time, it must be the few of us. The accidents and escapes, as well as our occupation of the old man ’s apartment, all have to be exposed! "

"Husband, don't be angry." The woman who lives opposite the tattooed man on the first floor came over: "Everyone has a share in this matter, and no one can run away, so hurry up and work."

"A few of us are not clean, so we found a place to stay. If any of you dare to have other ideas, don't blame me for turning your head away." "You get it first."

"Me?" The sweat on the fat man's forehead immediately dribbled down. His face was blue and white for a while, and he slowly moved while holding the iron rod.

Looking at the unusual behavior of several people outside the door, Chen Ge felt more and more wrong: "What the **** are they going to dig?"

The chunky man walked to the deepest part of the gallery, he pushed the debris to the sides, shaking the hand and opened the curtain behind the debris under the watch of other tenants.

It was a thickened concrete wall with a female corpse facing away from everyone.