This is a typical single-family building.

However, just as Fang was about to knock on the door, he frowned.

"Old charlatan, are you standing at the door? Do you smell a strange smell?" Fang Zheng looked at the old charlatan.

It was sunny and sunny.

The sun is shining.

The old charlatan was puzzled: "No, I didn't smell anything in my old sage."

After saying that, the old charlatan suffocated his nose and tried hard to smell the smell in the air.

"Oh, if you don't smell it, then forget it." Fang Zheng did not explain much, but the old charlatan said that Fang Zheng was nagging and spoke in a terrifying way in broad daylight.

Afterwards, the two knocked on the door several times, but no one in the room came out to open the door.

The two turned to the back door again to check, and the back door was also locked

"Is it because Zhang Jiu and his family are not at home?"

Fang Zheng and the old sage only knew that Zhang Jiu worked as a security guard in a quarry. As for what Zhang Jiu’s parents do, neither of them knew.

So I don’t know whether Zhang Jiu’s parents were at home at this point in time.

"What should I do next?"

"It seems like people are not at home?"

The old charlatan looked at Fang Zheng, who was thinking about the strange smell he had smelled before. The strange smell was exactly what came from Zhang Jiu's family.

Fang Zheng is practicing martial arts physique, and ordinary people don’t smell it, so Fang Zheng is not surprised.

Because this strange smell is very light, very light.

If he hadn't walked near the door, he wouldn't have smelled it.

At this time, the old charlatan once again used his verbal strengths when he went to the world. Not long after, he found out about Zhang Jiu's family from nearby people.

"Zhang Jiu hasn't been home for a while." When the old charlatan walked back, he shook his head at Fang Zheng.

"According to people living nearby, I haven't seen Zhang Jiu for at least two or three days. People nearby guessed that Zhang Jiu might live in a quarry or at a friend's house outside."

"Because Zhang Jiu's parents happened to go far away during this period. I heard that Zhang Jiu also had a college student who was studying in another place. His sister encountered a telecommunications fraud. Her parents were worried that she would be left with a girl, so she had been looking for Zhang Jiu's sister for several days. Zhang Jiushou was disabled and it was inconvenient to live alone. Maybe it was because of this that she had not seen Zhang Jiu come back to live for a while."

Zhang Jiu hasn't come back to live in several days?

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, he looked at the door of Zhang Jiu's family, and recalled the strange smell he had smelled before, and he said to the old charlatan: "Old charlatan, help me see the wind."

"What?" Before the old charlatan could react, Fang Zheng had already used a sharp ghost-headed knife to break the security door of Zhang Jiu's back door.

The old charlatan was so scared that his old flesh shook his face.

Can you make some psychological preparations in advance and just enter others without any defenses? His old heart can't stand the fright.

The old charlatan quickly followed into the house with a nervous look on his face, looking around with guilt, fearing that someone would see it, and regarded it as a thief in the burglary case.

A burglary case is sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years or more than ten years, and is sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment.

Carrying controlled knives with you will be detained for five days and fined 500 yuan. If the circumstances are serious, he will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years.

The old charlatan felt that if he followed Fang Zheng again, his old bones would sooner or later lose their protection in his later years, so he would accompany Fang Zheng to enter the detention center.

The old charlatan gritted his teeth and followed Fang Zheng closely. As soon as he entered Zhang Jiu's family, he immediately felt that Zhang Jiu's house was extremely yin, as if the electric current passed through his whole body, his hair suddenly stood up and his goose bumps exploded one by one.

"This room is very evil. It seems that no one has entered for several days. This room gives people a feeling of depression with a slight and sensation."

"Old Taoist, when I entered this room, I felt that I was lying on my back, and I was blowing air conditioning on my neck."

The old charlatan shivered, scaring him so much that he quickly turned around and looked behind him, looking nervous little quail, and then hurriedly chased Fang Zheng's figure.

After Fang Zheng entered Zhang Jiu's family, the strange smell he had smelled at the door before became even stronger.

His muscles were tense, and he was holding a ghost-headed knife in his hand, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, and then directly followed the direction of the strange smell and walked all the way to one of the rooms on the second floor.

Because I have not been in the master for a long time, the windows in the house have not been opened for ventilation for a long time to replenish the sun and yang energy. The house is indeed as the old charlatan said, depressing and gloomy.

Especially when you go up to the second floor, the windows are covered by curtains, and the sunlight cannot shine in a ray of light, making it even more gloomy as if you step into a dark ghost creature isolated from the outside world.

Because of their sudden intrusion, the original tranquility of the ghost world was stirred up.

"Little brother, have you smelled a stinking smell? It seemed, like..." The old charlatan who followed Fang Zheng to the second floor suddenly became nervous and was close to Fang Zheng.

"The corpse smells stinking." Fang Zheng calmly added.

The old charlatan was frightened by his old face. When he arrived at the second floor, even the old charlatan smelled the stench of corpses in the air.

This is the door of the room with a faint door. Fang Zheng pushed open the door, but it was dark inside. The thick fabric curtains completely isolated all the sunlight outside.

The smell of corpse emanates from this room.

Fang Zheng turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and did not find any body in the room. Instead, he posted several photos of the man on the wall at the head of the bed.

The photos are all the same man, about 27 or 28 years old, and when facing the camera, they are calm and have no smile on their faces.

And among these photos, there is also a family portrait, which is a typical family of four.

A pair of elderly parents showed a slightly restrained and happy and satisfied smile when facing the camera. There was a son and a daughter standing beside them. The man was still serious in the family photo, with a little impatient look in his eyes, and seemed to be in a rebellious personality. The girl was a high school student with a standard little beauty, with a bright, sweet smile and a vibrant youthful atmosphere.

"The person in the photo should be Zhang Jiu. Hey, Zhang Jiu was not disabled at that time?" said the old charlatan.

And that girl should be Zhang Jiu's sister.

This room seems to be Zhang Jiu's bedroom.

Next, Fang Zheng and the old sage carefully searched Zhang Jiu's bedroom, but they could not find the source of the stinking corpse, that is, the rotten and smelly corpse.

However, with his square and keen senses, he found that when he approached the bed, the stench became heavier.

The closer you get to the backrest of the bed, the more stinking the corpse becomes.

Seeing Fang Zheng standing in front of the bedside, the old charlatan seemed to be a little nervous and deliberately found a relaxed topic and said: "A few days ago, I saw a news report that after a drunk driving hit 5 people and 8 cars, the police couldn't catch anyone. Finally, I found that the driver of the accident had been hiding in the bedside table of the rental house for nine hours..."

A flash of sword light.

The backrest of the bedside was split into two, and a headless male corpse with black and smelly hair fell out.

"Oh my god!"

The old charlatan was so scared that his flesh trembled all over his body.
Chapter completed!