Mystery

Chapter 1 No. 18 Xinghe Road

The live broadcast room suddenly lit up, and a pale face came over. The little girl with twin ponytails adjusted the position of the camera expressionlessly, and the sound of overcurrent came out from the stereo.

The picture was extremely dim, and twitched from time to time, like an old TV whose antenna was not connected many years ago.

"Have you heard of Lilith? This is her home, and today is her first seven. Today's challenge is to tell ghost stories here. Do you think Lilith will come back?"

The twin ponytails looked like a doll that had been wound up, and suddenly showed a sweet smile, and opened its scarlet mouth to speak.

This is a single apartment, the house is small and unobstructed.

Behind the twintails was a bed covered with dusty sheets, and there was a photo of Lilith on the bedside table against the wall.Black gauze hangs on the picture frame.The person in the black and white photo has no expression on his face, and his raised eyebrows are particularly sharp.

In front of the photo, there is a small incense burner, the incense inside has been extinguished, two of the three sticks of incense are short and one is long.There are fresh melons and fruits in front of the incense burner, a crowded corner of the bedside table, and a rectangular alarm clock.

The time was displayed on it, which was exactly 11:55 in the evening.

On the other side of the bed, there is a white three-door cabinet.There are double doors on the left and single doors on the right.

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually increased, and the barrage began to scroll.

[The first seven dare to eat human blood steamed buns?Are you not afraid of ascension? 】

[Let's quietly watch the anchor die! 】

Twintails didn't care about the words on the barrage, she glanced at the alarm clock, leaned closer to the camera and smiled strangely, "It's 5 o'clock in five minutes, why don't we tell a story."

"Have you ever taken the 422 bus in Nanjiang New Area? There is a chemical factory over there, and when the workers in the factory are off the night shift, they just catch the last bus of the 422 bus."

"Route 422 is a two-section car, and it's packed like a can of sardines every time. It rained heavily that day. A pregnant woman came late and didn't squeeze into the car. She slammed on the door desperately."

"The drivers in Nanjiang are very hot-tempered. The driver cursed and said don't shoot, don't shoot, can't squeeze! Can't squeeze! Then he kicked the accelerator and left."

When the two ponytails told the story, except for opening and closing their mouths, they were almost expressionless.

"Not long after the car drove out, I heard the sound of banging on the door again! The driver was completely angry, and said angrily, what's the matter? What the hell is it? Hurry up and reincarnate!"

"There was no sound in the car... The driver came back to his senses and broke out in a cold sweat. How could someone be knocking on the door while the car was moving?"

"Bang bang bang..."

When the two ponytails said this, they showed a wicked smile, and kept imitating the sound of knocking on the door...Suddenly, her body froze, and she turned around abruptly.

There was a knock on the door.

Immediately after that, the alarm clock next to the photo suddenly rang.

The two ponytails turned their heads and saw a flash of red light, and 12:00 was impressively displayed on it.

The barrage suddenly boiled up.

[You can't talk about ghosts in the middle of the night!Ghost knocking on the door? 】

【Oscar won't award you the statuette, I won't watch it! 】

[Don't talk about the host like that, there have been accidents one after another recently...]

The knock on the door stopped for a while, and then the bang bang sounded again.

The pair of ponytails stood up slowly and walked towards the door. She was not tall, and she was wearing a light blue JK skirt. She needed to tiptoe slightly to reach the cat's eye on the door.

She lifted the lid of the cat's eye, looked out, her legs gave way, she fell to the ground, then got up all at once, looking around with a horrifying expression, as if she saw something unbelievable.

Immediately afterwards, a calm mechanical female voice sounded from the fingerprint lock at the door: "Verification failed..."

The pair of ponytails rushed towards the three-door wardrobe as if they had heard a talisman. She opened the side of the double doors, got in without hesitation, and then closed the door.

"Verification failed...the lock has been unlocked."

【Depend on!What a little creepy! 】

[The bad luck is gone!A hundred poisons are invulnerable! 】

The barrage rolled crazily, and the door creaked and opened.

The room is small, and the camera can almost see everything at a glance.The gate was empty, and there was no one there.

[Look, look at the closet!blood blood blood! 】

In the white three-door wardrobe, bright red blood flowed from the gap on the other side of the single-door wardrobe.

The picture was cut off here, and it was pitch black.

……

Chen Mo exited the video playback interface, put his phone on the table, fished in his pocket, and took out half a pack of Double Happiness soft mouth.

He took out one and put it in his mouth to hold it, but it didn't ignite, so he stuffed it back.

Instead, he picked up the enamel jar on the table, and took a big gulp.

This tea mug was given out as an advanced individual commendation prize when he first became a policeman. I don't know how many times he dropped it over the years, and the skin fell off from the bottom, resulting in ugly black scars.

There was tea stains in the cup, as yellow as his hands that had been smoked.

Chen Mo has been a criminal police officer for more than 30 years.

Nanjiang City has developed water and land transportation. In the past, there were four districts in the southeast, northwest, and a new Nanjiang District was added later.

There are too many people coming and going from south to north, so all kinds of ghosts and snakes come out.Vicious cases have occurred frequently in the past two years. Director Zhang of the Municipal Bureau asked him to take the lead and set up a special case investigation team to specialize in some difficult and miscellaneous cases, as well as some "three-way" matters.

Today is the first day at work, and the people under him came to the case before they saw each other.

That video was about a bizarre murder that happened in Nanjiang New District last night. The supernatural host Zhumei died in a cabinet during the live broadcast.Although the platform cut off the screen in time, this matter has already caused a lot of trouble, and the city is full of storms.

Early in the morning, the case was transferred from the New District Bureau to the Municipal Bureau, and then to the special case team.

Chen Mo thought about it, put the tea mug on the table, looked at the four files on the table, and couldn't help but sighed softly.

"It's all thorns."

On the top one was a picture of a young woman.

She pulled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, as if being forced to smile by the photographer when taking ID photos.But this smile is really stiff, but it gives birth to a sense of horror.

Or maybe there is too much resistance in my heart, the whole person looks gloomy, and every strand of curly hair is written with the words "Don't get close to strangers."

Chen Mo glanced at the photo and looked down.

Once again, I saw that line of unremarkable but very unremarkable words.

Shen Ke, the only survivor of the tragedy at No. 18 Xinghe Road.

The No. 18 Xinghe Road massacre was a massacre in Nanjiang City 20 years ago.To this day, the murderer has not been caught, and it has become an unsolved case.

He put the tea mug away, closed the file, and locked it in a drawer beside him. Then he picked up the case file that was set aside and walked out the door. It was handed over by the New District Bureau early in the morning.

The file was removed, revealing the envelope placed underneath.

The address printed in advance read: Nanjiang City Public Security Bureau, No. 18, Xinghe Road, Zhengyi Street, Chengxi District, Nanjiang City.

(End of this chapter)