Zhou Ze is afraid of trouble. He is really afraid of trouble. But that doesn't mean that when he points to himself, he will cover his eyes with those two leaves and pretend that he can't see anything.

When Xu Qinglang saw that Zhou Ze's face became so serious after he said those words, he was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously:

"what's the matter?"

Zhou Ze shook his head. "It's OK."

"Then I went up first?"

"Well."

Xu Qinglang went up, step by step and turn back three times. Instinctively, he felt something was wrong. But since Zhou Ze was willing to share with him, he would not force it. Everyone had his own little secret and his own plan.

"Are you serious?"

Looking at Zhou Ze, Tang poetry seems to smile.

Zhou Ze was also looking at Tang poetry, shaking the ash in his hand, saying:

"why do you want to investigate me?"

"I said it because of curiosity." Tang Shi takes the initiative to go to the bar, and shortens the distance between herself and Zhou Ze. At the same time, her fingertips slide on the bar, "you know, you are different from us, really different."

"You said that before, because I didn't really experience hell, and you were tortured."

"No, it's not so simple. I and that one got away by luck after the great horror of hell. But you just walked on the road of the yellow spring, and you were able to escape.

You know,

one thing, one experience,

is enough to change a person completely.

For example, every time we talk about the word "hell", we will subconsciously tremble, because the word "hell" and all the pictures including it are the great terror imprinted on our hearts.

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

You're not the same. You just come back after a trip to hell.

So, you can sit at a small table with that policeman and talk about hell and spring breeze with a smile. "

"So, what do you mean, and what else do you find?"

The lorry driver who killed himself was dead. Xu Letang's younger brother who helped Xu Lemai kill himself was also dead. Two people died together in a short time.

ordinary people may not associate the two deaths together, but for Zhou Zelai, it's very unusual.

Xu Le died, his body was given to him,

the driver died,

his cousin also died,

all the people who had participated in this event before died.

Is there such a coincidence?

"We belong to a different kind of the world. We are even different from ghosts. We are smugglers, and you are a different kind.

We are not the same. "

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

"You have no doubt that your death and your rebirth were not an accident?"

Tang poetry lowered its voice and slowly asked,

"think about it carefully. Is there any detail that you have neglected before?"

…………

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

The old man's fingernails pierced his arms, and the old man's last relieved smile.

In front of the traffic light, my car just drove out,

a large truck ran through the red light and rushed straight towards me.

The light of the crematorium and the blazing temperature; the numbness and desolation on the way to hell.

The growl and unwillingness of the faceless woman,

the black fingernails growing out of her fingertips.

A man in a sweater ran out of the bookstore and killed Xu Le with a baseball bat. Then he entered Xu Le's body.

…………

Zhou Ze slowly raised his head, opened his eyes,

the man who killed Xu Le,

what happened to him since he called the police?

This matter, Zhou Ze has been ignored.

He has been going back and forth in the bookstore and Dr. Lin. he is more understanding of Xu Le's death and his "magpie's nest and dove's occupation" 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 fingernails into his arm on purpose,

it was intentional to drive through a red light and kill his truck driver,

so many people were intentional,

so,

the man who had previously explained that he was in a hot head and was ready to steal some money to kill Xu Le with a baseball bat,Can he, too,

be intentional?

If he is intentional,

means that he will die in his own life,

this line,

is considered to be well designed. He is like a toy racing car in a toy racing track. It looks fast and fast, but in fact, he is just following the established track.

"It seems that you have something in mind."

Tang poetry also sent a big white rabbit candy to her mouth.

Zhou Ze picked up the phone. He was going to call the police station. The last time he reported the crime, he went to the police station and made a record. The first time he met Dr. Lin was in the police station.

The policewoman led Dr. Lin to himself and said, "your wife has come to take you away."

Zhou Ze was still in a trance for a long time.

However, before dialing the phone, Zhou Ze looked at Tang Shi and asked:

"how did you find out?"

"You know, compared with us,

is like in a wolf's den,

sneaks into a cute husky."

………………

The rain is still falling, and there is no pause. Tongcheng is located in the Yangtze River Delta. This season is naturally full of rain.

There are no earthquakes or tsunamis here, and the only thing that is likely to cause some impact is the frequent occurrence of waterlogging.

Wearing a raincoat, Zhou Ze was walking under the old apartment building. The garbage can had been soaked by the rain and some garbage had drifted out.

Tang poetry was wearing rain boots, black raincoats and two legs looming in the rain, but now Zhou Ze didn't have the leisure to enjoy the scenery.

Previously, I called to check the situation. The person who was sent to the police station by himself was detained for half a month. The crime was only against the public security laws and regulations. After all, although he went to zhouze store to "commit murder", he was finally put down by zhouze. It's hard to get a big crime.

And Zhou Ze can't always say:

police uncle,

he's a murderer,

he killed me,

but I'm not me,

I'm a corpse!!!

In this case,

it is estimated that when he did not go in,

he would be forced to go to a mental hospital.

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

"This is the room."

On the second floor, Zhou Ze stopped at a door.

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

"Are you sure?" Tang poetry asked.

"The house number should be right."

Zhou Ze tries to look at the window. There are screens in it and shabby curtains, so he can't see the inside clearly from the outside.

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

"Kazam..."

The door lock opens automatically.

Tang poetry made a gesture of please to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, smiled and walked in.

It's a pity not to be a thief with you.

In fact, a room is a set,

a room,

a bed and wardrobe, and a small stove, an electromagnetic stove.

The house is still tidy, but some places have accumulated dust, apparently no one has lived for a long time.

"How long has he been free?"

"For months, I was reborn and sent him to the police station the next day. Half a month later, he was released."

Zhou Ze looks around and checks the details here.

"Has he moved?" Tang poetry said.

Zhou Ze shook his head. "Not sure."

The guy who killed Xu Le with a baseball bat,

is 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 area, and then said:

"this wall looks like it was painted later."

"There's something hidden in it?" Tang poetry asked.

Zhou Ze put his ears close to the wall, reached out and knocked on the wall, "it's not like it's hollow."

In fact, this kind of house wall location, empty pay hollowing is very common. In general, when the family new apartment decoration industry, the decoration team will first send a teacher Fu to take a ruler to knock on the wall and floor. If any problem is found, ask the developer for rectification and then carry out the installation and repair construction.

"Just open it." Tang poetry said.

Zhou Ze nodded, just ready to say that he was looking for tools, then looked at the Tang poetry, and consciously stepped back a few steps.Tang Shi looks at the kitchen knife and other hard objects beside the induction cooker, and then these objects fly out, beating and chiseling the wall repeatedly.

In Zhou Ze's mind, the idea of opening a construction company reappears again.

Bai Yingying is equal to the labor of a construction team alone,

Tang poetry is equal to a batch of engineering equipment,

he just needs 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 is broken and falling, a face is exposed,

this face still keeps a frightening expression, which seems to perfectly continue the emotional state before death.

It's the man,

the man who killed Xu Le with a baseball bat!

In the air,

is filled with a sour smell.

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

"the body just died less than a week ago."

"You don't seem to be a forensic." Tang poetry reminds me.

"It's common sense for surgeons to judge the time of death in general according to the degree of death." Zhou Ze explained.

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

Tang Shi peeled off a piece of milk candy, put it into her mouth, and went on: "unless you think he was killed a week ago, and then moved it into the closed wall three months ago."

Zhou Ze immediately realized that something was wrong.

it is obvious that the corpse could not be transported into the wall by space in the future, and the wall was well preserved before Tang poetry was chiseled.

After inhaling the nose,

the smell was sour,

before I thought it was the smell of the corpse,

at this time,

Zhou Ze suddenly realized what was going on, pulled the head hair of the corpse open,

sure enough,

found a small hole, this is the 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 his death,

because the effect will be better if the whole body is diffused by blood circulation. "