Bizarre Detective Agency

   Chapter 452 Twenty-nine. One half of the disappearance

   A tall log cabin stands on the coast at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by a warning line, and the cluttered footprints and the sound of the tide are all around the log cabin.

   "Huh... it's here." Richa said out of breath, pulling on the collar. "You came a little later...the corpse was about to be eaten by those **** mice...the mice."

   As a police officer, his physical strength is worrying.

   "What was this place originally used for?"

  Land Li looks out to the secluded mountains not far away, and some birds are hovering over the mountains.

   "The Lookout House, hey you guys! It's gone too far!"

  Richa suddenly yelled at the beach, and several children ran back with laughter.

Shaking his head helplessly, he told Lu Li, "In the past, there were always beasts in the mountains running to the town, so I built a few watch houses at the foot of the mountain, which was convenient to warn the police. Later, those beasts were too smart to come to the town again. , the lookout house was abandoned, and it became a shelter for the homeless.”

   He took Lu Li to the cordon and said, "One of the victims is a homeless man. He should have lived here for a while until he was killed a week ago."

   lifted the cordon and got in. Richa looked around in front of the wooden ladder, and after finding no new footprints, he went straight to the wooden house and opened the door.

  Squeak-

   The sour sound, far louder than the wooden ladder, came to an abrupt end. The damp and swollen wooden door rubbed the floor roughly and was pushed open by Racha.

  Lili stood in front of the wooden ladder to observe the surroundings, but there was nothing to notice, except for a small wooden boat that was upside down on the beach not far away.

  Richa looked back at him, and Lu Li stepped into the wooden house. The wooden house is not big, and it looks the same from the outside. After putting down the desk, bed and cabinet, the empty space can barely allow one person to move freely.

   There is a burnt mark in front of the door, and above the desk is the window, facing the sea where the tide is coming.

   "We discovered this vicious incident a week later, which means that when we found the wooden house two days ago, the people inside had been dead for a week."

Ruicha stood by the door, like Lu Li, he didn't go to destroy the murder scene, and continued: "In the beginning, a townsman called the police. His father went hunting in the Fallen Leaves Mountains, but he didn't come back for a week. We formed a team with the townspeople. Mountain patrols searched the entire mountain but couldn't find anyone, but a police officer smelled a strong rancid smell outside the door as he passed the hut, so we broke in and found three bodies."

  Richard pointed to the bedside, the burn marks on the floor, and the half-covered wardrobe in turn: "The murderer, the postman, the victim who was missing for a week, Orion, and the homeless man."

  The sea breeze washed away the rotten smell and damp smell that once remained in the room, at least Lu Li couldn't smell anything.

"The scene at the scene was appalling. On the floor of the hut was the charred corpse of the hunter, with a torch stuck in its mouth and stabbed into the chest cavity. At the same time, we found unburned rope fragments around, and the corpse showed signs of struggle. It is judged that the victim was set on fire while restrained."

  【I set the Orion on fire, he was smiling happily】

  Lu Li silently compared the scene described by Recha with the content in the diary.

  Richard flipped through the report and continued: "At that time, there was a thin corpse sitting beside the bed. It was the murderer, the postman. His legs were pinned to the floor by a harpoon."

  【The bed is dozing off, I am also sleepy, and the hunter is also sleepy. I climbed into the bed and the bed pushed me down. 】

  【The shadow is running around, I harpooned it, it is honest. 】

   "Eyes snapped out and stuffed into the alarm clock. The time of death was similar to the charred corpse. But it must have been after the Orion was burned to death."

   [There is a knock on the door, and the alarm clock is back. I let it go quickly, otherwise it won't dawn, it wants my eyes, I give it, he is lying to me. 】

"Because of the heavy rain after the rainy season, the cabin was damp and moldy, especially after a week, which was not good for us to collect evidence. After we searched the scene carefully, we found a new body in the wardrobe in the corner. , that's the tramp." After a brief pause, Richa said with a deep meaning: "He's wearing a sweater, you know what I want to say."

  【The sweater is snooping in the closet, it is knitting sweater again, I can't wear it, it is for other sweaters. 】

"The corpse has been dead for a long time, and it has been in a giant state, and it is impossible to distinguish the specific appearance. At that time, we could only identify the gender and the brown sweater on the upper body. Some residents said that they had seen homeless people wearing this sweater, and it was true in the town. No one else was missing, so we agreed that this guy was a bum."

   "After talking about the victim, let's talk about the murderer, the postman." Richa pointed to the bedside where there was a pool of dark brown blood.

"He worked in the post office, and the killer's father and neighbors told us that his son was acting normal until a few days before the incident, the postman found a diary in a seaside hut. Yes, this hut and that diary."

"The murderer's father recalled that on the day of his son's reading, he remembered that night, his son seemed to have a hallucination and said that he heard someone whispering. His father didn't care at the time because the room was not well insulated. Maybe it was the voice from the next door or the radio. After that, his mental state began to take a turn for the worse, often talking to himself and claiming to hear the sound of waves and whispers. Then the next day, the killer disappeared."

   "Because the murderer worked at the post office, he often left early for a few days and didn't come back, so his father was not too worried. Until we found the door."

  The case stopped here, and there was no progress at all. On the surface, it looked like a man went mad and killed a hunter and a homeless man. But the police don't think so, suspecting that the matter may be related to a cult or weirdness. After contacting Mrs. Merlin from the psychic house, they reported the matter to the Exorcist United Organization.

   "My colleague found a strange place before he went crazy reading the diary." Richa said and handed the report to Lu Li. "On the last line."

  Lulli looked towards the end of the report, there was a line of markings on the edge, and a dark dot at the end, as if the police officer who wrote it was wondering.

  【Strange, why the suspect does not have a giant view. 】

   "Following the photos and the results of our autopsy," said Richa.

  Lu Li flipped to the appendix on the last page, which was the scene photos, suspect photos and anatomical data taken by the forensic doctor.

  Because the case involves weirdness, the town police station is very attentive to this case, and the photos and forensics are evidence.

After    silently read it, Lu Li handed the report to Richa, raised his head and looked around the cramped wooden house again.

   "Where are the **** tentacles?"

   asked Anna.

   Lu Li frowned and shook his head slightly.

   The blood-colored tentacles were not on the roof, but not in the wooden house that was within sight.

   (end of this chapter)