Chapter 39 Skeletons speak

Bao Zhan has always been careful and calm, and he is sure that he will not read it wrong--no one is in the attic.

This greeting from the attic made him frightened and his face changed. Hualong also heard the sound, and it felt very strange, unlike the sound of a human. Su Mei was shivering and trembling all over. What she thought of was that when the special case team came, a ghost took a ride on the road. The small truck overturned. The ghost might have gotten into the special case team's car and followed them all the way to the Lin family house.

At that time, the driver of the minivan also heard a sound from behind: Hello.

The driver was frightened by this sentence and fell from the driver's seat, and the car also climbed into the trench under the bridge.

Bao Zhan, Hualong, Su Mei and the other two went to the attic again. Because of the rain leak, the ground was very wet and there were no footprints.

Su Mei took a photo, and the moment the flash light came on, she seemed to see a figure standing in the corner, but there was only a pot of iron trees there.

The ceramic flower pot has cracked and has been old and has lost its original luster. I don’t know how long it has been placed in the attic. I have tied the iron wire around the mouth of the pot to prevent it from breaking. Baozhang went forward to check. When moving the iron tree, the flower pot cracked and fell to the ground.

Everyone saw that the roots of the iron tree were wrapped with a spherical object. The soil was removed, and they suddenly found that the white roots were densely wrapped around a skull!

The three of them couldn't help but be frightened, the skeleton's mouth was open, and the words "Hello" they just heard seemed to come from the mouth of the skeleton.

After returning to the Wuning Road Police Station, the old detective interrogated five teenagers one by one. They just went to the ghost house to explore, seek excitement, and knew nothing about the bloody incident in the building. The police station asked them to leave their contact information, criticized and educated and let them go.

Professor Liang looked at the skull and pondered.

The skull was wrapped in mud and its color was dim. It was judged that it had been buried in the soil for many years.

In 1983, a murder occurred in Lin Jiajia. The head of the deceased was not found at that time. The murderer was a mentally ill patient. He was probably buried in a flower pot, but he forgot about it.

Is the headless murder case many years ago related to the current bloody case?

Is the saying "Hello" they heard really a greeting from another world?

Professor Liang said: Xiaobao, Hualong, Xiaomei, can you still remember that sound?

Bao Zhan said: I can't forget it.

Hualong said: Yes, that sound is so weird.

Su Mei said: I am still scared now. I heard someone say hello behind me, but I turned around but couldn't see anyone.

Professor Liang said: It’s late at night now. Tomorrow, I want to record the reporter. Please listen carefully to whether the reporter and the attic are similar.

The old detective said: The reporter was not found. He called the police number 110 at a public telephone booth.

The little detective said: I have visited the phone booth, and there is no surveillance around.

Public telephone booths are neglected on the street. With the popularity of mobile phones, fewer and fewer people are now using public telephones. The telephone booth is located on the roadside of a remote street, with Internet cafes and computer repair shops nearby. Perhaps it is the last public telephone booth in the city and can still be used now. It will be demolished in a while and replaced by a newsstand.

Telephone booths are usually idle, the microphone is silent, the display screen is damaged, and the keys are sunken.

The public telephone booth on the street now has only two functions: one, posting psoriasis advertisements; the other, sheltering from the rain, becoming the beginning of a romance.

In addition, there is another purpose that few people know: calling the police.

Calling 110 is free, and this kind of IC card public phone does not need to plug in the card, you can call 110 by picking up the microphone.

That night, someone called the police on a public phone, claiming that he had killed someone, and then left the address of the Lin family's old house.

This mysterious person should be the insider.

Professor Liang said: Telephone booths, including the heads found in the attic, are not our focus of detection.

Bao Zhan said: The key is to find the corpse, and the four members of the Lin family.

The old detective said: The head of the house is Lin Zhonghua, who is engaged in business of precious medicinal materials such as Cordyceps sinensis, ginseng, bird's nest, etc. He is from Hebei and has been traveling in Hong Kong, Taiwan and the mainland for many years. He has many properties, which may be in Taiwan and cannot be contacted for the time being.

Hualong said: It has been a long time since no one rented the Lin family’s old house.

Su Mei said: The forensic doctor believes that there were at least six of the deceased, but only four of them were detected. Who were the other two?

The detective said: I have a premonition that the four people in the Lin family’s household registration book are likely to be killed, which is why we can’t find them. The other two may be the murderers, and the murderer was also killed, perhaps by a ghost. The building is too evil.

The old detective said: What do you know? The special case team is here, and you dare to guess randomly. It’s really a show of excuses. When the special case team solved a major case, you were still sipping breasts in your mother’s arms, and it was a ghost and a god. You are the one who was trembling with fear. It’s really embarrassing the police.

Everyone laughed. The electronic clock on the police station wall pointed to 1 o'clock late at night. The old detective yawned and went to bed. There were only four special case teams left in the room. The detective seemed to be hesitating about something, acting abnormally, and he was reluctant to leave. In the end, he made up his mind and knelt down!

The special case team was surprised, and Su Mei said: Hey hey hey, what are you doing? You scared me, why did you kneel down?

The little detective said to Professor Liang excitedly: I want to become a disciple, I want to take you as my disciple. Professor Liang, please accept me.

Bao Zhan said: Don’t you have a master?

Hualong said: This must be considered betrayal of the master. Moreover, Uncle Liang already has an apprentice, Xiaobao is it.

The detective began to ask Professor Liang to accept him as his disciple and called Bao Zhan as his senior brother. Bao Zhan and Professor Liang were amused and cry.

Su Mei smiled and said to Professor Liang: Uncle Liang, just accept him. I think this little brother is very sincere, but he is a little timid.

Professor Liang took out a photo and said casually: If you want me to accept you as your disciple, you can, go and bring this round stool.

The photo was taken by Su Mei. The round stool in the photo was the old furniture of the Lin family house. A sham-teh boy once held the round stool to defend himself. The young detective was afraid. He was very timid. Now he wanted him to go to the haunted old house alone to get the round stool again. He was unwilling to do so, but he knew that this was Professor Liang's test for him and wanted him to retreat. He gritted his teeth and plucked up the courage to say: I'll go. After that, the young detective regretted it and gave up. It was a fatal thing to go to the ghostly old house in the middle of the night.

Su Mei scared him: Little brother, there is a ghost in that building, so don’t go.

The little detective just started working and the bureau would not give him a gun. He silently hung batons, flashlights, handcuffs, etc. on his body. There was a loud thunder outside. In order to become a teacher, he gritted his teeth and walked into the rain.

An hour later, the policeman came back.

He rushed into the police station, not knowing whether he was tired or scared, but he was very embarrassed. It seemed that he had run back all the way and fell a few times.

He put the round stool he brought back on the ground and said breathlessly: I...I have met a ghost again!

In order to become a disciple, the young detective plucked up the courage to come to the old house of Lin again. After going upstairs, he walked into the room where old furniture was placed with fear, and just wanted to take a stool and leave quickly. However, there was a faint sound in the empty room.

The young detective listened with a sound of pulling curtains in the room, but the curtains didn't move. The young detective was so scared that his face turned pale, picked up the round stool and ran away, kicked a pair of shoes at the door, fell down the stairs and rolled down the stairs.

The little detective was still in shock and briefly said the haunted thing, but no one cared about it. The cowardly often had hallucinations.

The little detective called out to Professor Liang and wanted to kneel down.

Professor Liang said modestly: Actually, I can’t teach you anything. The special case team is a team, and I am just one of them.

The young detective said anxiously: Master, I brought all the stools, you can't keep your word.

Professor Liang smiled and said: Are you willing to take the special case team as your teacher?

The little detective was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: That's great.

Hualong said: This little brother reminds me of the little pudding in the Rose Killer case.

The little detective said: Master Hualong, I want to learn Sanda from you.

Su Mei said: Good disciple, are you interested in computer technology? I can train you to become a hacker expert.

The little detective said: I, I, I want to solve the big case and catch the murderer with my own hands.

The special case team is famous in the police circle. The young detective had four more masters and was very happy. Professor Liang looked at the round stool. He did not just to test the young detective's courage, but felt that the round stool contained some information. This three-legged wooden round stool is rare now. It is a popular style many years ago. The room is full of old furniture. This old house has no one to rent it for a long time because of a murder case many years ago, and a lot of old furniture is left in the house.

Bao Zhan suddenly thought of something and asked the detective: You kicked a pair of shoes at the door?

The little detective said: Yes, Master Bao, there are pairs of shoes at the door.

Professor Liang picked up the photo. Su Mei took a very professional photo of the criminal scene, with clear images, and the entire scene environment was included in the picture. In the photo, there were no shoes at the door. The shoes were originally placed behind the curtains, but after the special case team left, the shoes appeared at the door for some reason.

Obviously, something strange happened in that old house.

The police officers on duty at Wuning Road Police Station were all gathered together urgently, Hualong led the team and set off immediately. The policeman's fear disappeared, and he was very excited and felt that he had made great contributions. The group went to the Lin family's haunted house again, and the police caught a man on the spot at the Lin family's house. The man was searching for something. Hualong recognized him. He was one of the five sharmat boys: Luo Yuan.

The old detective interrogated five teenagers of Shamatt. They just went to the Lin family's haunted house to explore, so they were let go.

After the five teenagers of Shamatt left the police station, Luo Yuan did not go home, but went to the Lin family's haunted house alone.

The special case team, the old detective and the young detective interrogated Luo Yuan. The strong light shone on his face, and he seemed panicked.

The old detective said: Why don’t you go home? What attracts you in the building?

Luo Yuan sat on the interrogation chair, not daring to look directly at everyone, lowered her head and did not speak.

Hualong slammed the table suddenly and asked: Naughty kid, what are you looking for there?

Luo Yuan was startled, sweating profusely, and hesitated: Uncle Police, I...

Su Mei said: You are so brave that you dare to go alone.

Bao Zhan said: You have lived in the Lin family, have you?

Luo Yuan said: No, no.

Professor Liang picked up the skull found in the flower pot of Lin’s house and put it on the table, and asked: Are you looking for this?
Chapter completed!