The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 11
Thinking of that scene, Ji Qian couldn't help but feel her scalp tingling, and she quickly took his hand, "We're in the theatre, why don't you help me play a dead man in the theater? Don't think about it, I'm here to accompany you."

Although I know that she has good intentions, and her hands are very warm, but...

"Sister, why do you say that so I'm even more scared... The acting is fake, but this is real!" Xiaolou wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I said you brat, aren't you a man, what are you talking about!" Ji Qian slapped him on the forehead hatefully, and then pulled him away: "Stand aside, I'll stay here and guard. "

When Ji Qian pulled him away, she took a step forward.

"But sister..."

Xiaolou's voice was stuck in his throat, because Ji Qian happened to be able to see the female corpse at this stop, but she didn't scream.

"Sister Qian, aren't you afraid?" Xiaolou asked weakly.

Ji Qian shuddered, turned her head and asked with a bitter face, "What do you think?"

"..." Looking down at her hand, which was tightly grasped, feeling the sudden cooling temperature of that hand, Xiaolou fell silent.

Ji Qian suppressed her fear, turned her head and squinted to the front right.

Beside the rockery less than two meters in front of her, lay a female corpse lying on her back, with her two calves propped up in vain, staring straight in her direction.

It was an abnormal white, so white that it was dazzling, as if it had been washed and soaked by water.Looking at her clothes, she should be an old man, and the skin on her hands is all wrinkled, as are the insteps of her feet. Her head is thrown back, and half of it is hidden under the bushes, so she can't see clearly.

She couldn't help shivering, and grabbed Xiaolou's hand even harder.

Poor Xiaolou, both hands were almost broken by her.

"Not afraid..." Ji Qian was stubborn.

"...Yes, you are not afraid, but I am in pain..." Xiaolou almost burst into tears.

But Ji Qian didn't realize it. What made her nervous the most was that the man who came down with her actually squatted next to the female corpse!
What is he looking at?
Ji Qian was so nervous that she couldn't breathe, but she refused to move her eyes for a moment.

"Hey, what, the police asked me to guard the scene and not damage the scene." Xiaolou suddenly stood up and said.

The man raised his head and glanced at him, the extremely plain glance made Xiaolou inexplicably feel as if he was facing an enemy, as if a mountain was rushing towards him, but remembering the police's explanation, he straightened his back and once again Repeated loudly: "I don't care what you do, you can't destroy the scene."

"The fall you fell from there." Song Zhen stood up, pointed to the path on the side of the fake mountain, stretched out his hand, and compared it to his eyes, "Such a large range of rolling and crawling, the scene has long been destroyed by you .”

"You... how do you know!" Xiaolou was shocked, how did he know that he fell over there, and even climbed a part?
The eyes of the onlookers were also attracted, and they all cast attention salutes at Song Zhen.

In fact, they were also very curious about the corpse, but on the one hand, the small building prevented them from approaching, and on the other hand, they felt that it was unlucky, so they didn't go forward, but now that someone is doing it for them, they naturally expect to get some useful things from him information.

Ji Qian was also curious, trying to ignore the female corpse as much as possible, and then pondering the traces on the ground, could it be seen from these traces?

Just as Ji Qian was thinking, a loud voice suddenly sounded in her ear.In a blink of an eye, I saw a few people walking towards this side.

"Director Wei, this is the place, come and take a look." One of the people said that he was about to bring someone over to have a look.

"Wait a minute." Song Zhen suddenly stood in front of them.

"Hello, I'm from the neighborhood committee. I heard from the residents of the community that something happened here, so... please let me go." The middle-aged man called Director Wei said.

"No one can destroy the scene until the police arrive." Song Zhen replied.

"Sister, did I hear you right?" Xiaolou, who had been teased by Song Zhen just now, immediately turned his head, pointed at Song Zhen and said dumbfounded.

Ji Qian shook her head, "No, you heard that right."

She also wanted to catch her jaw that dropped in shock.

"Excuse me, are you..." Director Wei asked.

"Enthusiastic residents." Song Zhen replied blankly.

"..."

This answer was so amazing that Ji Qian couldn't help complaining.

However, the two sides did not confront each other, because the police uncle finally appeared.

"Back up, everyone back up." The police immediately took up the cordon to isolate the onlookers from the scene.

"Who is Lou Xiaotian?" one of the policemen shouted.

Xiaolou stretched out his hand, "Me."

"Come here, I have a few questions for you."

Xiaolou turned to look at Ji Qian, who gave him a positive look: "Don't be afraid, just say what you have."

Only then did Xiaolou say yes, and walked towards the police.

Immediately afterwards, a series of tasks such as on-site investigation, evidence collection, and inquiry were carried out in an orderly manner.With the appearance of the police, residents continued to gather here, and someone died. In such a community, if it happened to me, as long as I heard it, I would pay more or less attention to it.

Song Zhen had retreated to Ji Qian's side, and Ji Qian couldn't help but ask, "How do you know that the small building rolled over here?"

"He said it himself."

"what?"

"He came to look for you. The apartment building is over there. Could it be that he is still going out?" Song Zhen asked back.

Ji Qian was stopped by the question, as if she saw a playful light in his eyes.

She was a little unwilling, and continued to ask: "Then how do you know that he is still crawling on the ground for a while?"

"A timid person who suddenly trips over a corpse will be frightened..."

"Fuck the shit." Ji Qian continued, but soon realized that she had been tricked.

"I didn't say it." Song Zhen put aside the relationship.

"..."

Ji Qian suddenly felt itchy at the root of her teeth!I really want to bite someone.

However, the fear seemed to fade away suddenly.

"Captain, a dead dog was found in the shallows of the lake not far away. According to the onlookers, the dog was raised by the deceased." A policeman suddenly shouted.

Hearing the word "dog", Ji Qian's ears immediately perked up, and she couldn't help but follow the direction of the police.After a while, I saw a policeman turning from the small lake behind the pavilion, carrying a dog with both hands.

The dog's body seemed to have stiffened, and it was wet all over, with water dripping down its fur.

Ji Qian felt a little uncomfortable. This scene reminded her of her childhood playmate Bian Mu Keke. Keke died of old age naturally. When she went to school in the morning, she would wag her tail at her, and when she came home from school in the afternoon, she was in the garden Its body was found.

At that time, Coco was also hard, and the hair that was not smooth was even more messy, which was somewhat similar to today's scene.

Is this the dead man's dog?And now the master is dead, and so is the dog.

Suddenly, her gaze was fixed on the female corpse, and then she turned her head to look at the dog that was put on the ground by the police. It was of such a shape and color...

The people around pointed and pointed, and there were voices of regret, emotion and discussion.

"This kind of typhoon will kill many people."

"That's right, this old man is also pitiful, only a dog is with her."

"That's not it. I guess that dog came to look for her, right? It's also very spiritual."

"Poor? You don't know that she was very powerful before, and her dog is also very powerful!"

"Hey, this typhoon is also a crime!"

……

"It is!" she said in surprise.

It turned out to be the well-behaved and intelligent Bellington terrier!
"Hiss!" She lifted her heels involuntarily, her face became very complicated for a moment, then she turned her head and asked the onlookers: "Could the dead person be the old lady on the first floor of Peach Garden?"

(End of this chapter)