Lin Qi unconsciously repeated, "Memorial Hall"

Xiao Zhang sighed,

"There are a lot of on-site photos and information files in it. Alas, when I was studying in the past, the school also organized a visit to the memorial hall. After seeing it, it would be really uncomfortable and uncomfortable..."

Huo Zheng looked carefully and said,

I even opened my yin and yang eyes specially,

I didn't see anything wrong,

But since senior can ask, it must be more than just that... Huo Zheng directly asked what he was thinking,

"Senior, did you see something?"

Lin Qi nodded slightly,

"There are residual traces of the formation."

Xiao Zhang didn't hear clearly the conversation in the back seat.

"By the way," Xiao Zhang seemed to have remembered something and suddenly said, "When I went to visit, I had a chat with an uncle who worked in the museum."

"He said that every time he was on duty in the middle of the night, he could hear faint crying in the venue.

"However, no other strange things happened when I heard the infiltration. Over time, the people on duty at night got used to it."

"When I was a child, I was so frightened by that uncle that I didn't sleep well for a week after I returned home. I fell asleep in class and was scolded by the teacher..."

Xiao Zhang muttered,

"Only when I grew older did I realize that the old man was just telling ghost stories to scare children. It's a shame I remembered it for so long!"

Xiao Zhang finished speaking,

I laughed again...for a while,

Smiling and smiling,

Suddenly I found that no one was answering in the back seat, and my laughter gradually became smaller. After realizing it, I was silent for a while.

"Wait... What he said is not true, is it?"

Huo Zhenglian thought of last night's experience,

Nod,

"Probably."

Lin Qi added with a smile,

"Don't worry, there should really be only crying and nothing else strange.

Xiao Zhang's face froze,

Then something seemed to come to mind,

His expression became sad again.

The community where the old inspector lives is older than the Zhu family.

You can also see the wires cluttered together on the roadside, and small vendors selling vegetables using clinker bags spread on the ground can be seen everywhere.

After passing through the sound of hawking, he turned into a residential building and walked through the corridors piled with debris and thick dust. Xiao Zhang knocked on a security door and opened the door to bring the owner into the house.

"You guys sit down first and I'll pour you some water." After saying that, the old inspector limped into the kitchen.

Lin Qi glanced at the sofa, which had a stain on it and the original color could no longer be seen. His eyes moved to the coffee table, where there was an ashtray full of cigarette butts and an empty rice bowl that had not been washed.

Xiao Zhang bent down, collecting the scattered magazines and newspapers, and said in a low voice,

"His wife left a long time ago and he has no children. His leg was injured while catching a group of robbers. He has been staying at home alone since he retired, so he has nothing to clean up. Don't mind!"

Huo Zheng didn't say anything, he just helped Xiao Zhang take a pile of newspapers and put them on the coffee table.

Huo Zheng was stunned for a moment when he accidentally glanced at the contents of the newspaper.

".....This is a newspaper from five years ago?"

Xiao Zhang was also stunned,

Immediately he scrolled down,

"This one was also from five years ago. This one was...and six years ago?"

Xiao Zhang is confused,

"What are you doing reading old newspapers?"

Xiao Zhang looked up at Huo Zheng. Huo Zheng shook his head blankly. Xiao Zhang shrugged and put the newspaper away.

Turned,

I saw Lin Qi standing in front of the TV wall directly opposite the sofa, staring at a piece of black cloth covering the wall, thoughtfully.

Xiao Zhang seemed to have guessed what Lin Qi was thinking,

He whispered:

"That's the TV, right? My grandma also has this habit. When she's not watching TV, she covers it with a piece of cloth to prevent dust from falling..."

Lin Qi was noncommittal. He raised his hand and pulled off the black cloth, revealing a wooden board where the TV should have been hung. There were words written on the board, lines drawn messily, and small thumbtacks pinned to the wooden board that he didn't know where to cut out. Download the information.

Xiao Zhang's words stopped suddenly and his mouth opened wide in surprise.

"You..." The old inspector's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Xiao Zhang turned around. The old inspector was holding a tray with four cups of tea on it. He was stunned at first, and then quickly returned to his expressionless face, ".... You all saw it."

Xiao Zhang stood up quickly, his face a little flustered.

The old inspector was very calm,

Go to the sofa and sit down,

Put the tray on the coffee table,

"Sit down, everyone. What do you look like standing?"

Xiao Zhang hesitated for a moment and slowly sat back on the sofa.

Huo Zheng also sat down and asked the old inspector if he could take pictures as usual. The old inspector waved his hand and said it didn't matter.

Lin Qi was still looking at the content on the board carefully,

The location where the body parts were found, the suspects who had been ruled out, Xiaoge's interpersonal relationships, and a lot of information about doctors and butchers, but the information about these people has been crossed out.

Xiao Zhang looked at the wooden board,

Look at the old inspector again,

Are you...still studying this case?"

The old inspector twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly,

"This case is my heartache. After I retire, I will be idle. I can't find the answer, so I just pass the time."

Xiao Zhang was silent.

"There are many people who did not appear in the original report," Lin Qi suddenly said, turning around, "They were all collected later, right?"

The old inspector nodded,

"Yes. No motive for the crime can be found, and there are no subsequent similar cases related to the victim. It is not consistent with serial killings. Regarding the information about the murderer, there is only a speculation based on the modus operandi."

"Doctors (Dino Zhao), or butchers, do not divide households like laymen..." The old inspector drank medium-hot tea. two

"So I have been collecting possible suspects, but in the end I have ruled out Ju."

The old inspector laughed to himself.

"I can't find the murderer, but something has to be done."

Xiao Zhang glanced at the thick stack of newspapers on the coffee table and seemed to understand something.

Xiao Zhang's voice was a little tight,

"This is not your problem...Now that the investigation is restarted, the murderer will be caught one day.

"There is no problem with the idea," Lin Qi nodded, pulled up a chair, sat across from the coffee table, looked at the old inspector and smiled, "but this murderer is a bit special. He is good at dismembering corpses, not because of his profession."

The old inspector's hand holding the hot tea was put to his mouth.

Frowning, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes become deeper,

"Special?" He repeated a key word in Lin Qi's words. .

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