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Ye Jiazun opened the door without expression.

Unexpected, two familiar faces appear at the door.

Zhao Guangcheng and ... Cheng Ce.

The former is surprised, the latter is hiding, and it is obvious that there is no coming from a few days ago.

When I saw Ya Jia, Zhao Guangcheng quickly looked down at the form in her hand, raised her head: "Yea! It turned out to be you! I said how to watch this name is so familiar ..."

Cheng Cheng's exposed a barely smile: "Ye Ge, early, good morning."

The small black hand rushed from Leyga, and waved his hand from him behind him: "Hey !!!"

"..." Cheng Cheng's looks like it is fainted.

"So," Ye Jia Q: "Why is you two?"

Zhao Guangcheng smirked down and scratched his head: "This is not enough in this unmanned man ..."

Ok, understand, don't need more explanation.

After chatting with a few words, Leyga is probably clearly clearing the current survey progress.

Yesterday, the person he met is called Wang Shize, and lived in the two blocks here. These two people have been to a hospital, simply talking to the parties.

"This is not like being taken like." Cheng Cheng said.

"Yes, too deliberate, too targeted." Zhao Guangcheng nodded, summing up: "It's more like a soul."

It is generally random, and the soul is completely different, and they are the ghosts that are demonstrate, they will only look for people who are related to their own death.

Cheng Cheng's agreed: "I also think that this Wang Shize, I always feel that he seems to be like concealing something."

They quickly decided to work well.

Cheng Cheng said: "I went to the police to flip the volume, see if this Wang Shize has any murder, or the missing case is hook."

"Okay." Zhao Guangcheng nodded: "Then I and Ya Jiao will go to his home to see what clues from his family."

Inexplicably was taken by Cue: "..."

Your mother, why.

Zhao Guangcheng looked at Leya, some embarrassed: "Hey ... mainly the efficiency of the branch is much higher, but you must have a person who will operate the instrument -"

He looked at the indifferent Ya Jia, patted his chest to guarantee: "And I will eat today! Brand milk tea! I want to have something to do!"

Ye Zheng is ready to refuse: "Still ..."

At this time, the idle bored small black hand came over, showing off with him: "Yes, do you know that Xiaojin bean can recharge? I just bought a lot of golden beans ..."

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The phone on the desktop slightly shock.

A text message bounced out.

Yafga looked down at the balance: "..."

Hard, the fist is hard.

He has a number of budgets in our hearts, and he took a deep breath, looked up and looked at the bright crystal to watch his Zhao Guangcheng, pulling an open smile:

"... one words."

Twenty minutes later.

Ye Jiahe Zhao Guangcheng has come to a honest resident floor downstairs.

The faded wall skin is refurbished, and the anti-theft iron window is dried together, and the trim is not in time to explore the window, it seems to have a good life.

Ye Jia is looking at the building in front of you, and it seems to be thinking about something.

Soon, he recovered his sight.

The two came in again before.

There is no elevator in the residential building, even if it is still in the day, the light in the corridor is still dim, and the narrow corridor has a messy debris, making it more difficult.

Zhao Guangcheng stopped in front of one of the doors.

He knocked on the door: "Hello, is it Mr. Wang Shize?"

A woman's neurotic sound came into the door, listened to the narrow corridor and sharp: "We don't buy things!"

"We are the special business investigation department," Zhao Guangcheng said patiently: "Can you borrow you two minutes?"

The footsteps of the door are gradually close to the door.

"Kera" "Kera".

When the door latch is pulled, the sound of the metal hits in the corridor, followed by the sound of the chain, and finally the door handle of the lock.

It took more than one minute before and after.

Zhao Guangcheng and Ya Jia were surrequentially opposed.

Finally, the door opened.

A woman's blue-white and panic face reveals from the door, looks outward: "What do you do with my husband?"

Zhao Guangcheng showed her his own documents and then continued:

"It's just a routine investigation. Do you have any strange things happening in your recent?"

The woman's face is obviously brushed by a frightened vose, she suddenly turned, and then shook his head: "No, no."

She wants to close the door, but they have been blocked with the foot of the eye of Zhao Guangcheng: "Wait, I think you already know what happened to your husband yesterday?"

Women are more obvious:

"So what?"

"Ms., I hope you don't take these mistakes." Zhao Guangcheng is a little anxiously frown, and the attitude has become serious: "Do you know, this way, you are afraid that you have lived soon ..."

Woman's eyes flashed a shake look.

In the process of stalemate, Zhao Guangcheng's mobile phone suddenly rang.

After a simplicity of the people in the phone, his expression was slightly changed.

Hanging up the phone, he slowly asked: "Your sister Zhao Xia can, lost in the reservoir five years ago, right?"

"Shh ...!" The woman's sudden face changed, she glared at a pair of blood, and her face was slightly disturbed because of fear and anger, with a blue-white face, showing out of the sky: "Rolling! You all Give me a roll! Who will give you the power to say these at my doors, these nonsense! Here is my home, giving it to me! "

She wants to close, and Zhao Guangcheng has not allowed her to close the door.

The two were dead, and the situation became tight.

Ye Jia suddenly opened, plus it in: "Your current situation, I believe you should be clear."

His voice is very calm, and the slightly cold sound line has a bit of alienation, it is not a shake of the heart:

"No one will believe what you said, no one can understand your encounter," Ya Jia's previous step, raised his hand to pull the Zhao Guangcheng from the door, not let him block at the door: "And we are now only Can help you. "

He hangs down the eyelashes, staring at the woman in front of the neurotic woman, a pair of light, the eyes are bleak, the sound is still booming:

"So, do you sure you want to refused to reject the door?"

The woman is slightly shaking slightly, and the eyes are glitted.

After a long time, she seems to have been dried by the body, and the whole person is wilting. She will follow the two steps, and the sound is bored from the dark room:

"……come in."

·

"... Just start, it is a few calls." Zhao Yujun buried his face in his hand, trembling: "Helling in the middle of the night, no one speaks, can only hear the voice of the water."

"Later, we can hear the sound of the water, the road, home, work in the road ..." She looked up a pair of her eyes, and the Qingqing black eyes under the eyes were shocking: "Not that, that kind of life I can hear, ordinary water sound, but the kind of dropped voice ... There is a regular sound, just like the faucet didn't tighten, the sound, closer to us. "

"Five days ago, we invited the master to practice, I, we angered her ... then ... then ..."

Zhao Yujun couldn't help but be self-controlled, and the sound became hoarse sharp:

"She started from that day, I took the door of our house every night! Every night!"

She shouted in hysterical:

"Her death is an accident, is an accident!! Not my fault ... is not my fault !!"

Zhao Guangcheng made a eye to Ya Jia, pulling him to one side, and smashing the sound:

"Do you believe in what she said?"

Ye Jia said: "Do you don't believe?"

"Of course!" Zhao Guangcheng said the interception: "The soul of the soul, will go to the indirect or directly killed himself. If it is really unexpected death, then their residual soul can't be so long."

He continued: "I want to say, let's go to the battle department to solve this soul, and then contact the police through the bureau, re-investigate the truth of the matter five years ago ..."

Zhao Guangcheng has not been finished yet, it is suddenly interrupted by Ya Jia:

"Why wait for five years?"

He slightly said: "What?"

Ye Jiazhi, repeating it: "If it is the soul of the soul, why will it wait for five years to come back?"

Zhao Guangcheng has a card: "This ..."

Ya Jia looked at the furnishings in the room, slightly smashed his eyes.

The air here is filled with very deep yin, which is a very standard devil-wrapped mark, and in the tone of Zhao Yujun, the sense of derivation is also unable to disguise.

But ... is where it is not too strong.

Ye Jia took the shoulders of Zhao Guangcheng: "Let's do it, brothers."

·

Half hour later.

The squad of the battle is coming soon, picking up the case from their hands.

Ye Jia is standing downstairs, waiting for follow-up.

Cheng Cheng's rushed to run downstairs.

"Ye Ge!" He has a bit of asthma, but his eyes are very bright: "Reassure, things are all right!"

He took a break and then continued:

"Moreover, the police and we have cooperated for a long time. When the first-class kill, the police resized the case of Zhao Xia's missing case."

At this time, a rose upstairs, Wang Shiza's home has a moment.

It is followed by far and near footsteps.

Zhao Guangcheng took the lead in gone from the building door, and the gesture of Ye Jiabi, smiled and smiled: "Datunate!" Successfully completed the task! "

He raised his hand to take the shoulders of Ya Jiahe Cheng Cheng: "Go away, I invite you to eat ..."

Ya Jia was dragged forward, before leaving, he turned his head and looked at the old residential building.

He suddenly noticed that a family of left in the first floor, although it is still a big day, but still pulling a thick curtain.

The curtains move, in the dark room, revealing an old man on a white face.

He glared in a pair of bloody turbid eyes, peeking outward, his face has a completely identical expression of Zhao Yujun - the same fear, is equally a sense of guilty.

Leyga is thinking about his eyes.

The same building, two consecutive?

This is not a committee of the soul.

- He now knows where his familiarity comes from.

It's not a soul or a ghost, but a monster.

It is climbing out of the malicious abyss, full of bloody monsters, its body only endless greed and hunger, never satisfied, never stop, until the entire neighborhood, the whole city, and even the whole world swallowed .

The longer it, the more powerful it will, and it is even more difficult to eradicate.

Ye Jia turned, and Zhao Guangcheng, Cheng Ce, went forward.

Sighful is blown by the wind.

It seems that it is still coming back tonight.

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The sun can't take the overcast corner, a face slowly emerged, the scarlet lips are tall, take a strange smile, a pair of pure black eyewear rolls, stare at Le Yajie Go direction.

How many deep embedded ugly memories, how many unable to declare the heavy secrets of the mouth, can we brew so sweet and dark smell?

This is ... What perfect prey is.