After seeing the two people leaving, Zhou Guang sat down again, not knowing what he was thinking.

Glancing at the pile of cases on the table, he opened the drawer in front of him and took out a piece of information from the pile of old cases.

I took out another folded half photo from the file.

There is a boy about ten years old in the photo. He is squatting on the ground, staring fiercely in one direction.

After looking at it for a while, he spread out half of the photo. In the complete photo, a mummy lying on the coffin board suddenly appeared next to the boy's hand.

The body was brown, naked, with a few sparse hairs on the head, limbs as thin as thin bamboo poles, and the skin was tightly attached to the bones.

His mouth was wide open, his cheeks were sunken, as if he was being sucked dry in a movie, and the entire row of teeth was clearly visible.

This case was originally named: Mummy Case.

Zhou Guangxue closed his eyes and muttered slowly, "Gu Fangwen.", seeming to be reminiscing in his mind.

Things go back to yesterday.

When the two of them disliked each other in the car because Gu Chuan got out of the car secretly.

Zhou Guangxue suddenly talked to Yu Hai about his past affairs.

He and Yu Hai graduated from the same police academy. After graduation, he was recruited into the police and became a grassroots police officer.

He likes to work hard and work hard. When he encounters a case, he must solve it. At that time, he was also nicknamed "Desperate Saburo".

But according to Yu Hai's words, this is called Daxi Gong, which is not advisable. No wonder it is obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Zhou Guangxue snorted and said frankly, you know nothing. He is young and energetic. In other words, this is called progress. No matter how tragic the case is, his heart has never been diverted and he has always walked forward unswervingly.

own way.

But later he encountered a difficult case that unexpectedly became a problem for him, a hurdle that he could not overcome.

Yu Hai raised his eyebrows and said without hesitation: "Daddy Gu Chuan's case, right? Gu Fangwen?"

Zhou Guangxue finally took out his cigarette and nodded, "Yes, this is the case."

"You are just too persistent and like to get to the bottom of everything. This case was already solved back then..." Yu Hai started to speak, but Zhou Guangxue stopped him with a glare.

"I won't break it to you kid, what do you know about what happened back then? When I first came out of the police force, you were probably still a junior high school student."

Zhou Guangxue talked about a lot of things, and finally returned to the topic just now.

"Gu Fangwen's body disappeared from the funeral parlor, so I felt there was something fishy about it."

"What? Do you suspect that kid stole the body? Why don't you go to his house and look around." Yu Hai said sarcastically with a smile on his face. Who doesn't know what Gu Chuan was capable of when he was only eleven years old?

Steal the body.

Guangxue could grab anyone this week, but it was really unwise to stick to Gu Chuan.

Zhou Guangxue's expression changed, and he slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette, "How much do you know about that case?" This question stopped him because he had only seen the relevant files from that year. Besides, what happened more than ten years ago,

Recording these in writing was not as rigorous as it is now.

"Is there any other inside story?"

At this time, Gu Chuan had just gotten out of the car and returned home. It started to rain lightly outside. He was glad that he came back early, otherwise he would have been drowned. But when he thought about the ghost covering his eyes just now, he suddenly felt bad.

He took off his shoes and glanced at the photo frame next to the living room. In the portrait, his father was looking directly at him.

Gu Chuan's expression changed, he walked over, picked up the photo frame and took a look. He saw a few incomprehensible runes painted on the feet of the frame, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. This photo frame was from his father's neck before he died.

The pendant was given to him as well.

Dad said, if one day you find that the runes behind this photo frame have disappeared, remember to leave this house and don't come back. Although he didn't know what his father meant by saying this, Gu Chuan silently wrote it down.

In his heart, Gu Fangwen was his only relative after all, even if something like that happened during the period when he was unconscious...

"You mean Gu Fangwen used him to worship him?" Yu Hai suddenly stopped the car with a look of shock. The case did not mention this matter, and the case only recorded that when the police found his son, Gu Fangwen was already dead.

.

What happened in the middle was not stated in detail, except that the case was closed as child abuse.

The last thing recorded in the case file is that Gu Fangwen's body was suspected to have been stolen. This was a normal case, but it became a mystery because of the disappearance of Gu Fangwen's body.

Until three months later, the police did not find any whereabouts of the body.

This matter was only known to a few people at first, but it did not attract attention as an important clue. Since then, the matter has remained silent. Even Yu Hai is not sure whether there is such a thing. However, with Zhou Guangxue’s evidence, he

Even more curious.

Seeing Zhou Guangxue take a deep breath and explain, "You don't know, this photo was taken in the abandoned underground garage when I followed my master to the police."

As if recalling some horrific experience, he took out a photo.

At that time, he walked into the underground garage and kept in contact with other colleagues. The recorder on his chest was always turned on.

The police were called out this time because someone called the police saying that there was a large blood stain in the abandoned garage on the west entrance of Hui'an Huayuan.

At first, people could occasionally hear bursts of painful wails from inside. Some residents thought they were the sounds of stray kittens and puppies and ignored them.

Later, a brave man went down to the garage, but before he even got close to the place where the sound came from, he was frightened by the scattered blood stains along the way and the smell of blood in the air.

He rolled and crawled out of the garage and called the police.

Looking at the scattered blood prints on the ground, some of which looked like children's, and some of which were adults' palm prints, Zhou Guangxue said that his heart was in his throat at that time, and the palm of his hand holding the gun was covered in cold sweat.

Just when he was still thinking about whether a homicide had occurred this time, the blood marks became more and more obvious, right behind the wall in front of him.

He heard a faint whistling sound.

"Hey, Group 2, Group 2, there's something going on here, come quickly..."

But as the voice got smaller and smaller, he couldn't sit still anymore, turned around and stood up with a gun. The strange scene in front of him was also recorded by the recorder on his body.

A boy of about ten years old squatted next to a mummy, holding a piece of iron in his left hand.

He cut his palm and stretched it over the mummy with its mouth wide open. A steady stream of blood flowed down the palm of his right hand and dripped into the mouth of the mummy.

The boy had a haggard face and a thin body. When he saw a stranger, he quickly retracted his hand and put it tightly in his arms. His eyes that should have been clear were staring at the stranger with a ferocious look, as if he was in front of him.

He is like a heinous enemy.

Zhou Guangxue, who was only 24 years old, had never seen this scene before. For a moment, both of them stood on the same spot. When he reacted, the master had already brought other colleagues here and saw the situation here at a glance.

Perhaps there were too many people or he was losing blood too quickly. The boy opened his chapped lips and wanted to say something, but he rolled his eyes and fainted.

In my ears, the master said, "Why are you still standing there! Send the person to the hospital quickly!"

He wanted to step forward, but he couldn't move forward. Other colleagues picked up the boy and rushed outside.

At this time, his eyes were attracted by a wall in front of him that was splashed with ink. There were many little figures painted on the wall.

This is a picture of hell. A monster with horns is cuffing a person and standing in front of a frying pan. Next to it is a group of evil ghosts, holding steel forks in their hands, watching everything with eager eyes.

Just in the bottom corner, a boy with two pigtails and a red bellyband was covering his eyes and crying. The child's hand was injured.

The entire painting extends along the wall to the other end of the wall. It seems that shock cannot describe his expression at this moment.

Follow him around to the back of the wall.

At this point, a complete picture of hell appeared before his eyes.

This is a story about the underworld or hell.

A man dressed in coarse linen was standing guard by a red river. The bank was covered with many red flowers, some of which were blown into the air by the wind. Some of them fell on the river and drifted down the river.

The flower is named Bianan, born in the underworld and raised in the underworld.

A man danced in it obsessively until his feet turned into white bones and his whole body turned into a skeleton, falling by the river.

The story changed, and it was the same man again. At this time, he was holding a baby tightly in his arms. He looked panicked and ran barefoot in the river. Something seemed to be chasing him behind him.

The more Zhou Guangxue watched, the more he became obsessed with it. Like a man possessed, his eyes were frantically searching for the next paragraph on the wall.

This is the man who placed the baby on an altar and then made an unexpected move. He knelt down and clasped his hands together as if praying. At this time, the baby in the painting had opened his eyes.

These pictures are weird and crazy.

There seems to be a connection between the previous and later parts but they are pieced together in bits and pieces. Here we are still talking about men, but in the next part it is about men being thrown into the oil pan and struggling. The child did not cry, but just stood there and watched blankly.

all of these.

He noticed that a figure appeared behind the child and was observing.

He was so curious that it was his master who noticed Zhou Guangxue's unusual behavior.

His master picked up a small bowl of red paint from the ground and threw it on the wall. At first he felt angry, but looking at the master's face, he realized how ridiculous his crazy eyes just now were, and he even felt that he had just

It's not him.

He didn't dare to look, but walked out of the underground garage.

As fresh air poured into his lungs, he suddenly felt real. Strangely enough, he actually felt that everything just now was an illusion.

When Yu Hai heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt him, "So, that mural affected you?" He pinched his chin, thoughtfully, "But this can't explain everything you saw. Why is a ten

A year-old child would do something like that! What happened to Gu Fangwen’s death? "

The cause of death given in the file was also very hasty: death from excessive blood loss.
To be continued...