Nightmare Attack

"So...this is the reason you can come out?" Jiang Cheng looked up and down, standing outside the door, holding on to the wall, Jiao Tailang, whose calf was still trembling, frowned.

"Let him in." Guan Yuanning behind the door said: "It should be true."

Jiang Cheng opened the door a bit wider, and then quickly glanced towards the depths of the corridor, only to fully open the door and quickly said: "Come in first."

Jiao Tailang's face was bitter, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes, "You guys, whoever of you came out to help me, my leg cramped. After I went out just now, I was supporting the wall and I was really... ..."

After finding that no one was willing to take a step out of the door, Jiao Tailang had to hold on to the wall and move in step by step.

He helped Jiao Tailang to sit down on the sofa.

After meeting with everyone, Jiao Tailang's complexion improved slightly. There was blood on his shoulder, which was scratched by Weng Qing before.

After Chu Jiu saw it, he ran to the restaurant, found some medicine and bandages in a drawer, and then took it back.

"You bear it." Chu Jiu pulled down Jiao Tailang's clothes and gave him medicine. Jiao Tailang thanked Chu Jiu repeatedly.

"Are you clear about the matter?" Jiang Cheng was not polite to him, the introduction just now was too hasty, and he hadn't had time to ask about it.

After drinking his saliva, Jiao Tailang's expression stabilized a lot, but his heart was still beating, "Clear, probably...all clear."

"That's right." Jiao Tailang stared, as if suddenly remembering something, and said angrily: "That landlord is not a good thing. Many people were deceived by him."

Seeing Jiao Tailang angrily, if it weren't for his legs could not move, he would like to go downstairs and beat him immediately.

"We taught him a lesson for you." The fat man patted his other intact shoulder and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, you beat him so hard!"

"What's the matter with that woman at 808?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, cutting to the point.

Hearing this question, Jiao Tailang's expression became more serious, and his body straightened up, "That girl is Lin Chen, and her boyfriend is Li Maoshen!"

"Moreover..." Jiao Tailang frowned, his eyes exploded with a cold look, "This Li Maoshen is also the little white face who abandoned Sister Qing."

"It's him?"

"Yes." Jiao Tailang nodded, "Sister Qing did this because she found him fooling around outside, but she didn't seem to know the relationship between Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei."

Jiang Cheng agreed with this, because in the previous conversation with Weng Qing, Weng Qing seemed to have a good impression of You Wei.

If she knew there was still something between Li Maoshen and Yu Youwei, she would definitely not say that.

Licking his lips, Jiao Tailang added in a low voice: "I was worried that sister Qing and Yu Youwei would fight, so I didn't tell sister Yu Youwei and Li Maoshen that there was still something going on."

The fat man looked at Jiao Tailang's very delicate appearance, and blurted out, "Brother, I didn't see that you are quite clever."

Jiao Tailang smiled bitterly. He wanted to be a little clever. It is estimated that they are all hanging on the wall now, and they are also telling clues and saying a fart.

"We are going to help Sister Qing. Sister Qing is too pitiful." Jiao Tailang said excitedly: "I promised Sister Qing to help him catch Li Maoshen and bring him to justice."

"But Li Maoshen is dead." The fat man blinked his eyes and said.

Wan Yuanning seemed to understand something, looked at Jiao Tailang with a deep gaze, and said: "You mean...you want to use ghosts to deal with ghosts?"

There are quite a few ghosts in this copy, but Weng Qing belongs to a very special one.

She can show up during the day, except that she can't leave the room, and her other behaviors are just like a normal person.

Does this mean that Weng Qing is also higher than Li Maoshen, Yu Youwei and other ghosts in terms of strength?

"Boom boom."

"Boom."

"Boom boom boom."

There was a very light knock on the door, two short and one long, very rhythmic. Chu Jiu, who was packing the medicine and bandages, raised his head and whispered, "Brother Hualuo is back."

It seems that this is the secret sign they agreed upon.

After opening the door, Hua Luo walked in quickly, with unspeakable panic in his eyes. As soon as he entered the room, the whole atmosphere became tense.

"I got the information about the girl who jumped off the building at 808." Hua Luo said quickly.

"what happened?"

He didn't even drink the water Chu Jiu handed over. He immediately took out a mobile phone, tapped a few times on the screen, and then came out a report-style document.

It's just that the part that was supposed to be the name is still erased.

"I haven't found the girl's name yet. This is the initial autopsy report." Hua Luo took a deep breath, "Look at it."

Since the screen of the mobile phone is relatively small, everyone can only watch it together, but slowly, Chu Jiu, who was squeezed in the middle, changed his face suddenly.

"How... how is it possible?" Chu Jiu said tremblingly, "This woman was already dead before jumping off the building!"

"And it has been dead for at least half a month?"

In the autopsy report issued by the forensic doctor, it can be clearly understood that after opening the woman’s chest, a stench came out of her nose. It didn’t feel like a fresh corpse who had just fallen from a building but died. Long dead carrion.

What's even more bizarre is that nothing can be seen from the surface of the body, no corpses, no bruises, nothing except the injuries caused by the woman jumping off the building.

There are even quite specific expressions such as smooth and elastic skin at the back of the report.

The autopsy report was issued on the third day after the jump occurred. The time is not fast or slow. It seems that the police treated this case as an ordinary case from the beginning.

But just after the autopsy report was issued, the woman's body was taken to the crematorium for cremation in the early morning of the fourth day.

No more than 24 hours before and after.

After that, all the files related to this case were sealed up, both internally and externally. Even the names of the women in the police department's own files were also covered up.

After reading the content on the phone, everyone finally understands ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ why this case is so hidden.

It seems that the level of weirdness has alarmed the police.

But unexpectedly, Hua Luo shook his head and said, "More than that, in fact, the woman's body was not cremated, but...is missing."

"Missing?"

"Yeah." Hua Luo nodded, his expression was surprisingly serious, "He disappeared at the police station. After the corpse was deplaned, it was placed in the police station's temporary storage place. He was planning to take advantage of the dead of night when the funeral home came to the car. Pulled away, the police station sent a special person to **** the car, but who thought it would be, after waiting for someone to come, he opened the door and saw that the corpse was missing."

"Someone stole the body?"

After being silent for a while, Hua Luo took the phone and opened another video. The video was very blurry. It seemed to be a humble street corner on a rainy night.

A shadow with a disheveled wobbled out from the corner of the street. The shadow was wrapped in a large raincoat almost to the feet.

"That night, the police department's autopsy room also lost a raincoat." Hua Luo's voice suddenly sounded.