Chapter [247]: The Black House Cry
"Since he has had a criminal record and is extremely mentally unstable, why didn't he be sent to a mental hospital?"
I stared at this old man and always felt something was wrong with this person's eyes. How could I say that, when I looked at him, I actually felt a sense of fear.
He shook his head and said, "Oh, who knows, no one in the village wants to approach him. Old Madman Xiang used to do a lot of bad things in the village, but he just saw that he had mental problems and was not serious, so no one would care about him."
Lin Yan'er next to her might be hot, so she picked up the water on the table and wanted to drink it. I quickly hit her feet from under the table.
Lin Yan'er was stunned for a moment, then put the water on the table.
A heat wave blew over, mixed with the rotten smell. What a good guy, I choked and blushed my face and hurriedly covered my mouth.
The old man seemed to be used to this smell and looked at us indifferently.
"Drink water and drive away the heat."
The old man took a sip with a smile.
Lin Yan'er swallowed and looked at me, meaning why didn't I let her drink water?
I shook my head at her obscurely, feeling so upset that I stood up and found an excuse to walk outside. The old man didn't say anything, just nodded and asked us to be careful.
The old man also said he wanted to go to the vegetable garden to water it and greet us well later.
As soon as he walked out, Lin Yan'er kicked me in the butt and said angrily: "I'm so thirsty. What did you mean just now?"
After thinking about it, I said with some uncertainty: "There was something wrong with the water just now. Did you smell it? There was a smell similar to the drifting** in the water, but it was not very similar. For safety reasons, it is best not to eat anything from it."
Lin Yan'er squinted her eyes and felt a little unbelievable: "Do you have that smart nose?"
"It's normal."
"In the future, you don't need to bring a police dog to find something. With you, a talking dog, what case can't be solved?"
When I glared at me, Lin Yan'er smiled embarrassedly, and then asked me: "What should I do next? I want to see what tricks you have?"
"Flip in and look, I want to see who that old crazy man Xiang is?"
Without waiting for Lin Yan'er to speak, I moved a stone and stepped on it, thinking about it. I originally wanted to take off my bulletproof clothes, but fortunately I held it back.
"Then I'll wait outside."
The smell here is so stinking that Lin Yan'er obviously doesn't want to go in. God knows if it will smell even more smelly inside.
Without thinking, I said directly: "No, in a strange place, I must hand over my back to someone I trust."
Lin Yan'er put her hands in her jeans and asked me with a smile: "Do you believe me? Are you not afraid that I will harm you?"
I squatted on the wall and replied: "I believe it now, but you don't have the ability to harm me. How capable can a woman be? To deal with you with wealth."
She was about to get angry immediately, but she held back and was inevitable to just eat her big eyes.
As soon as I jumped down, I was stunned by the scene in front of me. No matter how good my psychological quality was, I couldn't help but half-bend my back and started to retching directly.
Flipping through the iron gate was a large open space with dense animal corpses on it, some of which had been corrupted, while others were covered with maggots.
The most are chicks and domestic dogs.
The source of the odor is these disgusting things.
These corpses were neatly placed in the yard, and there was no place to stay. No wonder when I entered the village, I always felt something was wrong, but I couldn't tell it.
It turned out that there was no barking in this village. The whole village was extremely quiet and all emotions were piled up here.
Lin Yan'er just turned in and was stunned when she looked at the things in front of her. Then she started vomiting, and tears as big as beans kept falling.
"Damn, I'm just a pervert."
I was a little better, and immediately spread my hands and said, "I can't do it, who made this person a mental illness?"
Lin Yan'er disagreed. Although she vomited violently, she still said: "Hmph, what about mental illness? What I am most dissatisfied with is that mental illness is fine if I violate the law, and at most I will be forced to be sent to a mental hospital. If someone is killed, can a mental illness be punished without a crime? Isn't someone's life a life?"
I don’t know why Lin Yaner is so excited. It can be seen that she hates the fact that mentally ill law will not be prosecuted.
But the country has this regulation. Even if we are not satisfied, what can we do?
I patted her on the back and said with a wry smile: "Prepare, that old madman is dead."
Hearing this, Lin Yan'er didn't even bother to wipe her mouth. She looked up at me hard, and didn't say anything.
I pointed to the corpses of these animals in the yard: "He should have a habit of collecting corpses of animals. Let's put aside why he collected corpses of animals. Think about it, if he killed the animals and did not place them, he would instead put them neatly in the yard. Are you looking at the differences between these corpses of animals?"
Lin Yan'er looked at the corpses and after a long time, she spoke: "He should want to dry these corpses and then use them for some purpose?"
She was right, that is, the old madman Xiang placed the corpses of these animals on the open space, just to use the hot weather these days to dry the corpses.
However, some of these corpses have just been slaughtered but have begun to rot in high temperatures because no one takes care of them.
In other words, no one has come to greet the corpses of these animals in the past few days.
Looking at the densely packed animal corpses in the open space, it is not difficult to guess how much Madman Xiang loves these corpses, just like we like eating, money, and appointments.
So, I guessed two points.
1. Old Crazy Xiang has not been at home these days, but this can be ruled out. If he has something to go out, he will definitely put away his beloved things.
2. Old Madman Xiang is dead, which is very consistent with my guess, so that before he dies, he has no time to clean up these disgusting things.
After knowing these analysis, Lin Yan'er's face became a little more serious. She pulled out her gun from her waist and clasped her hands tightly.
I walked into the room calmly. If my thinking logic was not wrong, the body of the old man Xiang was inside the room.
Moreover, according to the degree of decay of the animal corpses, it can be seen that no one has taken care of it for three days.
In three days, the murderer could not be left in the house.
Now it's getting dark, and the village gives people a lifeless feeling.
Standing in this empty yard, I felt I had no idea how to get off, and in the end I could only grit my teeth and walk into the corpses of these animals.
Although Lin Yan'er was disgusting, she followed after realizing the seriousness of the matter.
Stepping on an animal's corpse is like stepping on a quagmire, and its whole foot is trapped inside the animal's corpse.
Then, maggots were lying on the shoes and drilling into the legs of the trousers.
Lin Yan'er was usually careless, and at this time she showed the little woman's mentality. She held back her whole body and trembled slightly.
Looking at her, I shook my head: "If you really can't bear it, then you can wait for me at the door."
She was quite stubborn and gritted her teeth and shook her head.
It took us more than half an hour to get there at a distance of more than two or ten meters. When we saw the open iron door, our heart completely sinks and something happened.
I faintly seemed to see a pair of vicious eyes in the room looking at me, closed my eyes and opened them again. At first glance, those eyes were gone again, and I even thought it was my own illusion.
Lin Yan'er was about to enter, but I stopped her.
She looked at me suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong, why don't you go in?"
"Something seems to be inside?"
I didn't bother to wipe the cold sweat from my face, so I took out my gun and stood at the door and started to hesitate.
In the quiet and unfamiliar environment, there was a strange feeling everywhere. In addition, the yard was filled with dense animal corpses, and suddenly I saw a pair of vicious eyes in the small room with a large iron gate. The feeling was so refreshed.
"Does your newly bought phone have a flashlight function?"
Lin Yan'er nodded, turned on the flashlight of the cell phone and handed it to me.
I held the phone in my left hand and crossed it with my right hand, so that I could shoot decisively when I discovered danger.
As soon as I stepped into the house of more than 30 square meters, a cold wind blew towards me. With a slam, the iron gate was closed with a crisp sound.
"Kobayashi?"
"Um."
"Do you believe there are ghosts? Do you believe that those people who have been missing continuously are not made by humans?"
Lin Yan'er was silent for a moment: "Those missing people are all migrant workers. I don't care about it. Why are no locals disappearing?"
After saying that, she stopped talking, but I could clearly feel her trembling slightly against my back.
I smiled bitterly: "But the first local to die tonight has appeared, and it will not be the last one."
I first touched the wall at the door. Generally, the switches of the lights are set in places where you can touch them easily at the entrance.
When I touched the switch, I subconsciously pressed it, but I heard two crisp sounds of "da" and the room was still pitch black, but my mind was not on it at this moment, but was thinking, I just pressed the switch, why did there appear two crisp sounds?
The more I thought about it, I became more and more scared. I lowered my voice and said, "Be careful, there is something in the room. The second sound just now was the sound of that thing walking."
In the room less than 30 square meters, it was indescribable that I held the gun tightly.
“There’s something.”
Suddenly, Lin Yan'er shouted, and the sudden figure scared her. She heard a bang, and the whole room was illuminated by a fire snake in the mouth. Although it was only a moment, we saw the terrifying scene in front of us.
There was no one in the room, but there was only a table with a pile of minced meat and a complete piece of human skin on it.
I shine my cell phone flashlight on the table and look at the minced meat tightly. If I guess correctly, this is Mr. Xiang.
He was killed by something, and then placed it on the table like a pig slaughtering him and began to decompose. I looked at the pile of minced meat on the table for a while, and it was all dirty inside the body of some irrelevant humans, and was chopped up by the thing with a knife.
As for the meat, it was unknown wherever it was. The whole frame was covered with a little flesh and blood and bones neatly placed on the table.
His head was set aside and was intact.
"Have you noticed that the old crazy man Xiang was skinned and his head was cut off after his death. His purpose was to want the meat on his body. Except for the meat being taken away, all other things were left at the scene of the murder."
Chapter completed!