Chapter 5 The Secret History of Ghost Mountain 1
When Qin Zhong saw the old ghost's question, he immediately replied, "I'm afraid it's not a ghost that has just died. If there are still living ghosts, we will suffer losses. Let's prepare for it."
"Dong Dong!" Three rapid knocks on the door suddenly turned Qin Zhong and others' eyes to the main door of the suite connected to the corridor.
The old ghost loaded the bullet and carefully opened the door. Outside the door stood a female policewoman in *. She held a file bag in her hand and then handed the file bag to the old ghost: "This is our captain asked me to give it to you." After saying that, he stuffed the paper bag in his hand into the old man's hand, turned his head and left.
"Mom, it turned out to be a false alarm. Boss, why are the people who send you things like this?" Guo Dafu will never open the door at any time.
Qin Zhong also temporarily relaxed his nervous nerves at this moment, and then prepared to insert the two knives into his back waist. Just as the two knives collided with each other, the blue light of the steel knife hidden with old mushrooms suddenly flashed. The old mushroom came out of the steel knife and patted Qin Zhong on the shoulder and said, "Kid, is there something in this room, are you Didn't you see it?"
"No, what are you doing when you see me?"
The old mushroom touched his head and then said, "Actually, I haven't seen anything in this room, but the atmosphere here is absolutely different. Look at the drain pipe, who still has the leisure to play with you here, and the laughter and the sound from the pipe, which shows what a problem? ?"
"The ghost is in the water pipe. He doesn't come out. He just smiles. I really don't know what the ghost is thinking. Old mushroom, you are also a ghost. Don't you know?"
"I don't know, I'm a ghost, but the ghost of my time is not so boring. If something happens, it will come out directly. Who will bother to scare you with that pipe, unless it is?" The old mushroom said that it stopped here.
Qin Zhong's face darkened, looked at the old mushroom blankly and said coldly, "If you have anything, just say it quickly. Why is it so hard?"
Guo Dafu and the old mushroom have never been on bad terms. He also came over and put on a grimace in front of the old mushroom: "Oh, I don't know how many tricks it is. If you sell it, you can go to the market to sell it. We don't have time to listen to your nonsense."
"Little rabbit, who talked to you? Why do you have you everywhere? You want to die, right? Be careful of the old mushrooms and I'll take you away."
"Where to take? You are following the boss now. I'm the eldest brother of the boss's first subordinate. If so, you have to call me the eldest brother. Why are you not convinced?"
When the old mushroom heard this, he raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything. He came to Qin Zhong and continued, "I don't want to be like that kind of boring person. If the ghost wants to scare people, he will come out directly, which is the most scary, unless she can't get out."
"Nonsense, you don't have to say that you can scare people if you can't get out." Guo Dafu couldn't help saying that the old mushroom. He threw his flag high and was ready to call a few big bugs to clean up Guo Dafu.
Qin Zhong shouted coldly at this time, "Okay, don't talk nonsense here. Old Mushroom is right. If he always uses these means to scare people, maybe she is asking us for help."
"Xiao Zhong, where did you come out of a friend? He seems to be very powerful." The old ghost came closer and asked.
The old mushroom grinned and said, "Hi, I'm much better than you. At least I'm not afraid of bullets. I'm a ghost!"
"Cut, what's so great about the ghost? What's stinky?" Guo Dafu's mouth is uncontrollable.
Qin Zhong stared at Guo Dafu fiercely and said nothing. Guo Dafu obediently hid aside.
But at this moment, there seemed to be someone talking in the room. The voice was ghostly, and the gloomy woman's voice was long and dull that it was almost suffocating.
"Don't go, help me, help me. I don't want to live so painfully. I want to die."
"What?" Guo Dafu's eyes lit up: "There is still one alive!" He ran over in a hurry and followed the sound. There was a small room next to Qin Zhong's bed. He slowly pushed open the room. The dim light inside and incomparable silence inevitably caused people's thoughts and extremely pressure.
Qin Zhong hurried over. He came to the door and looked into the room. In a small room of about four square meters, a single bed filled the whole room. Only a foot space flowed out of the door, but opposite the door was a dressing table with a small photo frame on the dressing table. In the photo frame Qin Zhong looked very familiar.
"Big boss, isn't that a hanged woman?" Guo Dafu is quick-mouthed.
Qin Zhong's heart thumped. He subconsciously took a step back and looked at a set of arranged clothes on the dressing table. This suit looked very clean and snow-white, and there was a saber on top of the clothes.
The old ghost opened the file bag, pulled out the paper inside, looked at what was written on it, and saw half of it. He coldly found the saber in the cabin. The old man slowly said the woman's background: "Xiao Zhong, this woman turned out to be a Japanese. He advocated the samurai spirit, but he didn't have anything. Why did you commit suicide if you had nothing to do?
"There must be a reason for stimulating his suicide. I don't know if the autopsy report said any other causes of his death?" Qin Zhong is very professional at this moment.
The old man shook his head: "No, this autopsy will definitely take some time. I think we have to go again."
"But who made the sound in this room?" Qin Zhong entered the room and looked around on the ** dresser. There was no place to make a sound. But at this moment, the small window in the room suddenly opened, and a cold wind blew in from the window. The saber on the table seemed to have long legs and inserted vertically into the bottom of the floor.
Qin Zhong stepped back and looked at the floor carefully, but there was a thick blood stain on the floor. The blood stain was black, as if it had been dry for a while, but the smell of the blood stain was really disgusting. It was the smell of the corpse. Generally speaking, if the blood spit out can smell the smell of the corpse, that proof This person is not far from death.
Qin Zhong stained a piece of blood on the ground with his fingers, wrapped it in a piece of plastic, and gave it to the old ghost: "Please help me give it to the police. They know what to do."
"Uh, okay, but it's going to dawn. Shall we go down together? The person I made an appointment may have already waited."
"Well, let's go down together and lock this door. Maybe we will still be useful in the future, but give me some time. I want to take a look at the stairs on the second floor. I'm afraid there is something else about this woman's death." Qin Zhong took Guo Dafu and the old ghost downstairs. The old mushroom consciously entered the steel knife. After Qin Zhong went downstairs, he took a look at the window of the passage on the second floor. He opened the window again and looked around, but what made him most annoying was that he actually found a series of very familiar triangular footprints on the wall.
Qin Zhong sighed secretly: "This little Japanese ninja is really powerful. Such a place can actually go back and forth freely. Does this woman have anything to do with that Japanese ninja? It seems that this trip to Ghost Mountain is definitely not in vain. In that case, you should be careful.
Guo Dafu returned to the steel knife because of the old mushroom, and he didn't have a chance to speak. It seemed that he was suffocating. He followed Qin Zhong closely. After the three people looked at the second floor, the stairs on the right side had been sealed by the police. Because there were dead people in the hotel, most of the guests left the room, and in this hotel, Only Qin Zhong, a serious guest, is left, and the waiter in the hotel.
Out of the hotel, Qin Zhong and the other two drove to the residence of the man mentioned by the old ghost. It was not too far from the hotel when they came, but there were too many alleys. If they didn't walk well, it was easy to get lost. Fortunately, the old ghost was a trained person and it was easy to find the man's home.
As soon as I got off the car, the old alley and the dilapidated wooden door attracted Qin Zhong's attention: "Does this family live in such a place?"