Pollution throughout the territory

When this happened, Xia Ren's first reaction was not to let him go.

Before his brain could react, his body had already taken the lead.

There was only such a big space in the corridor, and he was standing at the door, which completely blocked the young man's escape route, so he easily grabbed the other person's wrist and held it back.

"Get away!"

The young man looked fierce and yelled.

He thought to himself, so what if he was caught, you, a little girl, still want to stop me?

But then, he realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

This girl's body seemed weak, but her strength was surprisingly strong. The young man tried to break free, but he was inferior to her in terms of size and strength. In addition, he had been idle for many years and spent most of his time in Internet cafes, so his body was thin. There was no way to break free.

He didn't know that what he was actually facing was an exquisite man.

The two struggled for a few seconds. The young man realized that he couldn't run away, so his attitude immediately changed and he begged: "Sister, this is my first time, please spare me."

Xia Ren instantly understood what he did.

Burglary.

"Didn't you tell me to get out just now?"

He smiled and slowly increased his strength on his hands. The young man suddenly screamed in pain and begged for mercy.

"Sister, I was really wrong, and I didn't steal anything when I went in. If you want money, I still have more than a hundred in my pocket. You can take all of it and let me go, okay?"

Xia Ren looked at the opened door in front of him and at Fang Bin's house with a seal next to it. He had an idea in his mind and said:

"I don't understand what you're talking about. I'm just passing by and I'm not robbing. What do you want money for?"

Even though he said this, he never let go of the other person's hand.

"Don't panic, I'm not a bad person."

I'm not a bad person, please let go of me!

The young man roared in his heart.

Seeing that he was about to cry, Xia Ren showed a kind smile on his face: "Don't worry, I just want to ask you a question, you don't have to be so afraid."

"Sister, tell me everything I know."

The young man was very anxious and would be in trouble when someone else passed by and saw them.

"Hey, you are so enthusiastic, how can you be so embarrassed."

"Excuse me, I'm sorry." The young man nodded wildly.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Xia Ren stopped following him in circles, pointed to the closed door next to him, and said, "I was planning to go home, but I found that I forgot my key. I think you know how to unlock, can you help me?"

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched.

Girl, can you be more perfunctory when you make up excuses? Are you insulting my intelligence? What if I can't see the seal on the door?

But the situation was stronger than the person, so he could only force a smile and said: "It's not a big deal, I will definitely help with this little help."

And please let go of my arm quickly, it hurts too much!

Xia Ren let him go, and at the same time, in order to prevent him from escaping, he kept blocking the corridor entrance with his body.

"It's time to show off your real skills!"

Xia Ren patted his shoulder encouragingly.

The young man now regrets that he did not bring a fruit knife when he went out.

"After I unlock the door, will you call the police later?" He asked worriedly.

He felt that although the woman in front of him was beautiful, she had a bad mind. She probably regarded herself as a tool and would throw it away when she wanted to use it up.

"Call the police, what kind of police? I'm forgetful. What happened just now?" Xia Ren looked surprised.

"No... nothing happened."

The young man laughed twice, then squatted down and took out the tools from his pocket. Fang Bin's house did not have a security door, so he opened it quickly.

"Can I go?"

The young man asked weakly.

Xia Ren looked at the door that had been opened a crack and was very satisfied: "I haven't had time to thank you yet..."

"You're welcome, that's it, farewell."

He slipped away very quickly and disappeared around the corner of the corridor in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you so afraid of me?"

He took out his cell phone and was about to call the police, but after thinking about it, he decided to wait.

Now the door has been opened, and the seal was easily torn off by the young man when he unlocked it just now. He took out a tissue that he carried with him and put it in the palm of his hand, carefully pushed the door open and walked in.

This is a small house. The room is not spacious, and the floor is messy. There are empty beer cans and takeaway boxes everywhere. There is an ashtray on the coffee table, which is filled with half-smoked cigarette butts. .

Suddenly, a black shadow floated by, and Xia Ren was startled. When he raised his head, he saw that the ceiling lamp in the living room was crooked, with a cut sheet hanging on it, and it was gently swaying in mid-air as the door opened.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xia Ren was sure that this was indeed Fang Bin's home, and that sheet should be the tool he used to hang himself.

"It seems that Fang Bin's wife's death in childbirth was a big blow to him. These beer cans and cigarette butts can prove that he was in a very bad state before his death and could only use alcohol and cigarettes to numb himself."

"But why does the infected body hate so much? What is he hating?"

Infectious bodies are born through humans and are also affected by the memory of the host body. Old lady Liu and the little boy Li Xuan are good examples.

If the cause cannot be found, the incident will be difficult to solve.

When Xia Ren came to the master bedroom, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge wedding photo. This was also the first time he saw Fang Bin.

Different from that ferocious face, Fang Bin in the photo looks handsome and handsome, looking affectionately at his wife in her arms who is wearing a white wedding dress. They are a perfect match for each other.

only……

Now the bedroom is also in a mess. The quilts are piled up on the floor and the bed is full of messy clothes. You can imagine how painful the last period of Fang Bin's life was.

There is also a photo on the bedside, which Fang Bin should often look at before going to bed.

Xia Ren walked over and picked up the photo. It was also a photo of Fang Bin and his wife. The difference was that the wife in the photo was pregnant. The two were side by side, with their heads together, looking at the bulging belly together, their faces filled with happiness. .

However,

All dead.

Xia Ren felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, a little heavy, a little regretful, and a little confused.

Finding no valuable clues anywhere, he shifted his attention to the last room.

As soon as he opened it, Xia Ren was stunned.

Looking back at the messy living room, I felt an unreal feeling when I looked inside the room.

This is a baby's room.

The walls of the entire room were painted goose yellow, even the ceiling was no exception. The floor was covered with soft blankets, which were very comfortable to step on. There is a wooden crib placed in the center of the room, with various toys prepared around it. The socket on the wall is specially made with a cover on it to ensure that children will not accidentally touch it.

It can be seen that the couple put a lot of effort into decorating this room, striving for perfection in every detail. At first glance, it gives people a very warm feeling.

In the whole house, this room is the only one that is clean.

This is the future that Fang Bin is most looking forward to, and it is also the place where he will be thrown into the abyss.

Xia Ren could imagine how he would stand at the door of this room in confusion every time. He would think of bits and pieces of happiness before, and a smile would appear subconsciously at the corner of his mouth. But then the effect of the alcohol would disappear, and in the empty room, there would be great loneliness and loneliness. Despair will come again, swallowing him up and turning him into ashes.

He would smile in his dreams and burst into tears when he woke up. For him, reality was a lifeless gray.

He stood here again and again, but after all he couldn't come in and take another look.

But Xia Ren still couldn't figure it out.

A man who committed suicide because of love should have wanted to reunite with his wife before his death. The infected body that inherited his memory should not be so violent.

Unable to find any clues, he had no choice but to leave, but as he was passing by the living room, he discovered something pressed under the messy beer cans.

It is a thick notebook.

"Will there be any discoveries?"

With anxiety, he opened the note.

This is a diary of life during pregnancy. The font is beautiful. Judging from the perspective, it should be recorded by Fang Bin’s wife. The first half of the book is full of trivial daily life. For example, I am happy to have a healthy pregnancy test, and it is troublesome to name the child. It is necessary to discuss it with my husband. Whether to give birth naturally or by caesarean section, what brand of milk powder to eat, etc. All kinds of worries and happy moods are written on it.

Xia Ren glanced at ten lines and flipped through them quickly, but the normal diary came to an abrupt end on July 13th.

The handwriting on the back is different, it seems to be written by Fang Bin.

July 15th:

Rongrong is dead.

I won't let that person go!

Xia Ren turned another page, and the fonts began to become difficult to read, crooked, and even scratched the paper in some places. It can be seen how angry the person who wrote these words was.

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!!!!"

"Even if you become a ghost, I will definitely kill you!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

The remaining two pages are almost entirely filled with these words.