Maoshan Ghostbusters

Celluloid's words made everyone sweat, and we all stood still and didn't move for a long time.

The wound on my shoulder was so painful that it was as if someone was drilling with an electric drill.

"Li Daxian, it doesn't matter whether my shoulders really matter."

Li Yuantai said, "It's no big deal, you can heal yourself in a few days."

He Chuyao said, "In order to compare the DNA easily, I need to ask Hu Jianhua for a few hairs. What if the liquid J in this suit belongs to him?"

Zhuang Mengdie said, "I feel that it must not be her husband's J liquid. It is probably the suspect."

Celluloid said, "I don't think so. The basketball suddenly rolled out just now. It's really weird."

He Chuyao walked into the living room and found that Hu Jianhua was sitting on the sofa with a story book in his hand. He said vividly, "Obviously, don't you like to hear the story of Little Red Riding Hood the most? Dad will tell you the story of Little Red Riding Hood now. A cute little girl called Little Red Riding Hood. One day, her mother asked Little Red Riding Hood to visit her sick grandmother. She met a wolf on the way. The wolf lured Little Red Riding Hood to pick flowers, and then went to her grandmother’s house and ate her grandma..."

The most uncomfortable thing is that Hu Jianhua's left hand and left arm were raised horizontally upward, and his arms were bent inward, as if he was holding a child.

He Chuyao rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. There was only Hu Jianhua on the sofa. Even though he saw his scalp numb, He Chuyao walked over with the courage, after all, it was daylight, and there were still so many people in the bedroom, so there was no need to worry.

He Chuyao coughed and coughed, "Mr. Hu, I will disturb you for a while, now I need you to take a sample of your DNA."

Hu Jianhua stopped reading and looked at He Chuyao stupidly, "My DNA? What is it used for?"

He Chuyao said, "We found a used one under your bed..."

When it came to his lips, He Chuyao suddenly felt that he was speaking so bluntly, a bit abruptly.

"What did you use?"

Hu Jianhua still stared at He Chuyao blankly. It was a look like a walking dead, empty and lifeless.

He Chuyao scratched his scalp, "It's okay, in fact, you only need a few hairs of yours, because the shed epidermal cells can be extracted from the hair follicles at the roots of the hair, so it can be identified."

"Hair?"

He Chuyao nodded.

Hu Jianhua stretched out a few hairs and handed them to He Chuyao.

He Chuyao took the hair and put it in the evidence bag, "Thank you."

As soon as He Chuyao turned around, he heard Hu Jianhua behind him, whispering softly, "Obviously, where did we read just now? It's really uncomfortable to be interrupted. Now my father continues to tell you stories, ah, remember Yes, we read just now that the wolf tempted Little Red Riding Hood to pick flowers, and then went to grandma’s house to eat her grandma. Now let’s read on, the hateful wolf pretends to be a grandma to eat Little Red Riding Hood..."

When He Chuyao returned to the bedroom, he let out a sigh of relief.

"Mom, Hu Jianhua really has a problem with his brain. I asked him for a few hairs. He was sitting on the sofa and was telling the story of Little Red Riding Hood to Mingming. Didn't he really come back with us?"

Ye Tian frowned and said, "What forensic doctor, when did you become so superstitious as a forensic doctor? We must uphold the scientific approach to handling cases and abandon the rule of the gods, ghosts and snakes."

Celluloid said, "Wow, Detective Ye, how do you explain the basketball that suddenly rolled out under the bed?"

Ye Tiandao, "For basketball, maybe it was caused by a little mouse or something? Don't make a fuss. This girl, you are also a high school student anyway. Have you read all these years of books for nothing?"

Celluloid said, "But there are too many unexplainable things. It turns out that science cannot explain everything."

Li Yuantai said, "Okay, don't quarrel, have you come back with us after all? I will let you see, don't you all understand? Come, everyone will come with me."

After Li Yuantai finished speaking, he walked to the bedroom door on his own, and we immediately surrounded him.

In the living room, Hu Jianhua still maintained the weird posture of raising his left hand and left arm horizontally, with his arms bent inward, as if he was hugging a child.

"There used to be a cute little girl who liked her when she saw her, but her grandma liked her the most, because no matter what she wanted, grandma would give her something. Once, grandma gave the little girl a top made of velvet. Little Red Riding Hood, looks good on her head..."

At this moment, Hu Jianhua had a kind and happy smile on his face, like a good father.

Just listening to He Chuyao's narration didn't feel terrifying, but now that I saw it with my own eyes, the cold sweat on my forehead suddenly dropped.

Li Yuantai said, "Everyone is optimistic about it." After saying that, compared to the sword finger, he muttered the spell silently, and the voice-appeared.

We rubbed our eyes vigorously, and saw that Hu Jianhua's arms were empty, there was nothing obvious.

Li Yuantai said, "Everyone sees it clearly now? It's not clear at all. So don't scare yourself."

Celluloid said, "Then what's the current situation of Uncle Hu? I was really fascinated by ghosts in the landfill just now. What about this now?"

Zhuang Mengdie said, "Since Mingming didn't follow him back, then he has a mental problem now. Because he subjectively thought Mingming was still at home, he sat on his lap, so he would explain to Mingming in such a weird posture. story."

Gao Peng said, "Then what should Uncle Hu do?"

Ye Tiandao said, "No. Almost all the patients in the mental hospital are of this kind. You will know if you go to see. For example, the puppet is regarded as the mother of the baby and the puppet is regarded as the father of the son. There are more patients. Because they cannot get rid of the grief of losing their loved ones, they can only pour their feelings on the dolls or dolls to comfort themselves."

Celluloid whispered, "But it would be too pitiful for Uncle Hu to continue like this."

Ye Tiandao, "So what can I do? No one can help him with this kind of thing, he can only wait for him to step out of the shadows step by step."

We were talking, and Hu Jianhua suddenly laughed, "Well, obviously, Dad is tired, you read it to Dad, okay? Hey, look at you, the word reads Mori, but not wood, you always I read it wrong all the time, why don’t I remember it at all? Look, every time my father criticizes you, you immediately get angry. If you don’t study well now, how can you fly a plane in the future? Fly the plane."