Trafford’s Trading Club

“The name of the deceased is Hai Dagui, and he's in the building materials business in this city. He's got a small asset. He had a wife and a daughter, but had been divorced and his daughter had been sentenced to a wife. ”

“The time of discovery was around 10: 30 a.m., and the person found was a hourly labourer employed by the deceased's home. ”

“The security of the neighborhood asked that the deceased had returned at 11: 00 last night and had not left since. I've seen the surveillance video. No one's been here. The doors and windows are closed...”

But when Lin Feng brought people to the scene, the people who arrived first had collected a lot of information.

Lin Feng immediately cautiously circled the deceased's house and found no trace.

The deceased was hanged, but the forensic physician did not arrive and the body was temporarily not removed - there were only a few civilian police tools in the first place and there was a fear that it would destroy useful information, so it was hung like this.

“There are no useful clues, and it seems we have to wait for the forensics to examine them carefully.” Lin Feng covertly said.

If not, soon after, Lin Feng heard Bao's voice coming from outside the door - but when he looked back at the past, he saw not Bao, but a woman with a cold face, about 278 years old, short hair.

The first feeling this woman gave Lin Feng was cold, then skillful, then good body, good face value, but with the special temperament, there was a bonus - nevertheless, there was a sense of respectability and distance.

Nan Forensic Doctor, the newly reported forensic doctor, was the one who replaced the previous Chief Qin. When Nan Forensic Doctor arrived, Liu Bureau led her and the main heads of various departments to say hello. I heard it was Chief Qin who graduated from a school, but it was a few years late, and was Old Qin's sister.

The greeting is natural, Lin Feng naturally greeted him, South Forensic nodded, asked about the situation, and then began to work directly - but Bao was carrying something like a bitter melon and started to live with it, and probably came to be reprimanded by the new boss or something?

The whole process went silently - when Lin Feng focused most of his attention on the black stockings worn by Southern forensic physicians today, the Southern forensic physician had temporarily finished his work.

“The first half was suicide. ”

“Oh... suicide, hmm. Suicide?” Lin Feng finally woke up from those wonderful legs. "How can you tell? ”

“It is only a preliminary determination, not a final result.” Southern forensic physicians began to take off the rubber gloves on their hands. “There were no signs of fighting at the scene of the death. Except for the marks on the neck, the victim was temporarily found to be clearly fatal, but...”

At a time when the Southern forensic physician was trying to explain his preliminary judgment, a police officer suddenly rushed over, “Lin SIR, found it, the victim really committed suicide! ”

Lin Feng shrugged, and as for the Southern forensic doctor, he frowned. Obviously, he didn't like it when someone interrupted him.

“What did you find?” Lin Feng is curious.

I saw this officer rushing out of a laptop - it was placed on a coffee table.

When everyone started, the laptop screen was facing the deceased, but the power was gone, and the power turned off automatically —— the technologist turned on the power, and it took some time to decipher the code before turning it on.

“I'm guilty, I...”

The man on the video is talking about this whole thing in front of the camera, starting with how he did bad things and going back to the things he did over the years, like Jia Zhen.

Finally, the man started his move - he walked onto the stool, hung up the rope, and then kicked the supporting stool straight off his feet.

The man hung himself, then began his instinctive struggle, and shortly thereafter, he stopped and died.

And this man, Heron, is the victim, Hai Dagui...

“I'm going back first. ”

As soon as the viewing screen was finished, the new South Forensic Doctor said a direct word and then left with Bao, leaving Lin Feng alone to wait and stand still...

“Lin SIR, this… what do we do next? ”

Lin Feng thought for a moment: “Continue the investigation and presume to write the report. If there is nothing else, close the case and issue a death certificate. Let the family collect the body. ”

“Oh, good. ”

……

……

“Yes, I hadn't noticed it before.” The maid looked at the surroundings, "probably while the store was away. ”

That's probably the case, Rochu nodded.

Though the mind can dissipate and observe everything in an entire place at all times, no matter how big or small it is, no one is interested in keeping an eye on all the developments that have been going on… at best and with some focus, it will be watched carefully.

With the exception of some Guests, there was not much to observe at the centre of the Lochu meeting.

“Master, would you like to see it?” The maid asked softly.

Lochu nodded when he thought about it and didn't have anything special to do with it - walking into the alley seemed to penetrate some invisible, thin film, seemed to be some sort of guard and a means of selection.

……

There is a five-level staircase in front of the store door - it opens in a similar basement.

A tiny, tiny door, about 60 centimeters wide.

The tube is lit, but it's the kind of tube that's almost at the end of its life, and the white light is dim, like gray —— after opening the door, you need to take a few more steps down the stairs, and the overall space is not big, just a dozen square meters, up to one bedroom size.

I don't have a lot of stuff, a particularly large and exaggerated desk, an old sofa, and then a cabinet full of rooms, which takes up three walls —— and a small room, which should be the bathroom.

Almost all three sides occupy all the cabinets on the wall, with a lot of books - almost all of them losing books and only a small amount of decorations.

One of the ornaments was a crystal skull —— which aroused Rocchu's curiosity, because Rocchu remembered having that crystal skull in his hand, but that was a long time ago.

And now this skull is in the warehouse, kind of a small collection of things that Lochu has been collecting since he became the owner.

A man laying on the sofa covered his face with a book, temporarily unable to see his face, but the birdcage placed on the oversized desk attracted attention.

Because there's a crow in here.

At this point, the crow suddenly screamed, clapping its wings, making a noisy noise, and —— it said: "Idiot 24 up, Idiot 24 up...”

Like a parrot, the crow in the cage kept screaming and screaming.

The person lying on the sofa grabbed the thick book on his face, and the handshake was to throw it out and hit it directly on the cage - it was also amazing, it didn't fall down, it seemed to be fixed on the table. The crow stopped screaming and closed his wings, only his eyes staring.

“Sorry... this guy hasn't been taught since he was a kid...”

On the couch, the lying man sat up lazily, hitting the arrears.

A messy curly hair almost blocks the eyes, but the eye bag that you can see is covered in gray and looks like a deeply blind patient.

Not too old, he looked like he was twenty-five or six years old... the young man stood up, as if he was a sleepless man, beat up another arrears, then walked behind his back to the table, sat down and said: Please sit down.

Although the young man seemed dirty, the little basement looked exceptionally clean and everything was very neat - even the thick book the young man had just thrown out flew back onto the closet after hitting the cage.

The maid pulled the chair in front of the table and sat her master down.

The mysterious young man opened his eyes slightly, measured the same, and then flashed a slight mystery before wondering: "Alchemy doll? What a delicate piece... I didn't know there was such a high technology here. ”

When the maid heard about it, she frowned slightly, but she didn't speak because Lochu was here - the master was also measuring the mysterious young man.

At the same time, the maid became more and more amazing.

She knew perfectly well what the mysterious young man was trying to spy on, and if it had been, I'm afraid it would have caused the mysterious young man tremendous fear - the real dragon of Shenzhou had spyed on several occasions before he had been sealed as a child for a difficult time.

The young man is fine, which naturally means that her owner has grown up to be a guardian who can limit the automatic operation of the club itself.

But this mysterious young man actually saw through this illusion outside himself...

“Hello.” Rochu said first of all.

“Hello.” The mysterious young man nodded and seemed to be awake, sitting slightly better, “I don't suppose you two need to come to me? ”

It doesn't bother the man who came in and the calm of the alchemy doll - after all, the other person is clearly the type of power, obviously not surprised by the anomaly here - or frightened by supernatural forces.

"We were just passing by and came in curious... to kill the Horror House," said Rochu, smiling. "What do we do here? ”

Young people are direct, “Just like you saw the name of the house. Curse to kill. Curse to kill. Naturally, this is where the Guest is entrusted with the curse. ”

“Oh?” Lochu nodded, "So… how do you charge? ”

The youth laughed, “Depending on the situation, it also depends on the target that needs to be cursed. The harder the curse, the higher the charge. If it's too high, even if it's one life for another, I might not accept it, depending on my mood. ”

Lochu thought about it and wondered, “Is it just a curse? ”

"It can also be bad luck, like tripping on foot, eating and swallowing, suddenly getting sick, having nightmares all the time, suddenly shriveling or not being able to lift things up directly, and it's relatively cheap," the youth shrugged. ”

“How's business?” Rochu asked again.

The young man was stunned, but also replied: "It's only been a short while since the opening. It's still cold for now, but there are already a few guests. ”

Lo Qiu nodded, then stood up and smiled: "Excuse me, I'll come back for another visit, Mr. 24. ”

“Oh... okay.” Young people nodded.

After that, Lochu took the steps, and the maid pushed the chair the master had sat back in - a move that naturally made young people feel very comfortable, but then the maid looked at the young man and shook him.

Knowing that the two of them had left, the young man frowned, "Damn... how could there be such a powerful alchemy figure in this sub-world? Immortal doll? And this man, even more immortal than he is? Supreme?”

He had to think about it.

……

He is so weak that he does not come here at all as much as a tenth of a million of his body… it was no surprise that he came here.

It's all because more than two months ago, a space-time disorder led to a rift in this subworld, and he was exploring it in endless space-time… its body, because of curiosity, unleashed an idea and followed the rift into this subworld.

But it didn't occur to me that the fracture had been corrected directly within a short time, resulting in the direct disconnection of the link between him and the body, and that only a hint of consciousness could stay here.

The body may not care about the disappearance of this little bit of consciousness, but as a little bit of consciousness trapped in the subworld, it is reluctant to shrink like this until it is abraded and may even be devoured.

Yes, it will be swallowed.

Because at this moment of sudden spatial and temporal disturbances in the subworld, in addition to it, there are several different powerful wills that divide their consciousness to explore the subworld.

I'm afraid those few, like myself, are trapped here because the cracks fix the relationship too quickly, and the divided consciousness...

If it reaches the level of immortality that he is, it is natural to understand what benefits can be gained if this slight sense of consciousness of the other person is consumed.

And then again, without the will of the world to recognize him, he's like a black man in time and space, and he needs to be careful —— but if he keeps shrinking, it's not a way to do it -- so he starts doing business again, many years ago, when he was just a weak magician.

Thinking about it, the young man rubbed his chin, “Speaking of which, this sub-world is really interesting, the concentration of elements suddenly thickens, and it's still increasing, it's almost catching up with the semi-demonstrative world that I've explored before...”

At this point, youth 24 suddenly felt the table vibrate slightly.

He opened the drawer under the table, took out a cell phone, looked at it and smiled, “Oh, there's business... better never wake up? What the hell, such a low level requirement... Forget it, mosquitoes are meat too. ”

……

“Immortal life? ”

On the way back, Lochu stopped, which was the maid's insight.

“Yeah, there's eternity on top. But not true eternity, at best, but hypocrisy and eternity. And even eternity is strong and weak, for example, the one in heaven, can be said to be the top pseudo-eternity, also known as the 'Critical'.” Lady Maid nodded, "Of course, it's just some sub-worlds for life beyond the will of the sub-worlds, which are generally prevalent in magically dominated sub-worlds. For example, now that the owner is here, this is also true of the cactus category that has appeared before. ”

“Magic...” Lochu nodded.

For the boss, the most intuitive impression of magic is that of a lightning glasses boy with a forehead in a movie.

The maid added: "Though very weak, the owner of this horrible house has a slight discord and should not belong to the natives of this sub-world... This is a bit strange, in general, even between the two neighboring sub-worlds, there is a very difficult defense to break. Like a super stripper, it's okay to move around in different sub-worlds through a dimension's cracks, but super strippers usually dye a hint of dimensional cracks... sort of a mark of the source of the dimensional cracks. But the owner of this horrible house did not, and should, come by some means, and it was only a short while ago. ”

It's basically close to the truth… Unight's speculation.

Lo Qiu did not intend to waste time investigating the matter, he bought the information directly - after reading the information, the history of the young people became clear.

“Turns out it was the airport...”