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Chapter 116 Death of a Female Star (Part 2)

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    Walking to the elevator, just as I pressed the elevator button, the elevator door suddenly opened.  A cleaner came out pushing a large trash can.  A smell of garbage came, so I couldn't help but cover my nose and hide to the side.

    Wu Dan and Zhao Yu got into the elevator and beckoned me to go in too.  I took a look and felt that there was nothing wrong with the elevator, so I followed it.  Until the eighteenth floor, the elevator door opened, nothing happened.  After getting off the elevator, I thought that the rumors outside might be a bit exaggerated.  Why is there a woman crying in the elevator, isn't that all right?  From the outside, the ghost energy was concentrated on the eighteenth floor, and it seemed that only Shen Can's room had problems.

    After getting out of the elevator door, I found that there were only two houses on the first floor of this community, living opposite each other.  From the outside, the floor looks very atmospheric, and it seems that the space inside is not small.

    Shen Can's family lives in 1801, and the opposite door has not been sold yet, so it is vacant.  I went up and down and unlocked the lock as usual, and opened the door.  After the door was opened, darkness enveloped the room.  I couldn't help but frowned, thinking to myself, why is it that there are no windows in this room?  Even with the curtains drawn, some light should come into the room.

    I found the light switch by the door and pressed it.  After two bangs, the porch and the living room were back to light.  After the lights came on, I realized why it felt like falling into a black hole as soon as I entered the room.  After walking through the porch, I found that the curtains of the living room were drawn, and the curtains seemed to be made of heavy stage curtains, impermeable to light and air.  Although the decoration of the whole house is very rich and grand, but the colors are dark, cool colors, plus thick curtains, there is a very heavy sense of oppression when entering the door, I really don't know how this female star can survive here.

    "I'll go, master, this place is similar to the goblin's cave, it's airtight and light-proof, don't you think this woman is boring?" I frowned.

    Wu Dan said: "Living with cold things for a long time, she doesn't feel this way. Because she is used to it. Those dirty things are afraid of light."

    Zhao Yu said at this time: "Uncle Wu, Song Yan, do you smell a rancid smell?"

    Rancid smell?  I lifted my nose and sniffed for a long time, and I did smell a strange smell.  But this smell is an indescribable smell, like the smell of something rotten, and it's like the smell of garbage.

    Damn, it's not because the hostess is dead, and the garbage is rotting in the house because no one takes it out, right?

    I picked up my nose and smelled it, and it seemed that the rotten smell was coming from the right side, so the three of us walked over.  After turning the corner, I was surprised to find that the living room was so big that it looked like a dance classroom.  After observing it again, I realized that this type of house used to be a three-unit house, but now only one bedroom is reserved, and the other two bedrooms are connected with the living room, forming a whole huge living room.  And in this living room, there are only sofas and coffee tables in the place facing the entrance, and the other places are decorated as if they are dancing and singing venues.

    There is a large mirror in the corner of the living room, which just serves to expand the visual effect of the space.  And in front of the mirror is a very long table resting, slender and winding, I wonder if this is modeled after the stage?  I just glanced at the "stage" like a corridor, and followed Wu Dan and Zhao Yu into the only bedroom.  Pushing open the bedroom door, I immediately smelled a stronger rancid smell, and I couldn't help coughing a few times.  At this time, Wu Dan turned on the light in the bedroom, so the three of us looked at the big bed covered with dark red and gold-rimmed bedspreads in unison¡ª¡ª

    This time, I finally understood the source of the rancid smell.  I saw a female corpse lying on the bed. The female corpse's death condition was extremely terrifying, her face was twisted and twisted, her eyes were wide open, her abdomen was ruptured, and all her internal organs were gone.  There was a large stream of blood extending from the body of the female corpse to the heavy curtain.  But the strangest thing was that the female corpse actually held a huge fruit in her hand.

    It was a bitten persimmon, but it was as big as a melon.  What surprised me even more was that there seemed to be a few obvious footprints in the string of blood that stretched out.  And these footprints are very small, as if stepped on by a baby.  I followed the bloodstain and saw the footprints disappeared behind the heavy curtains.  I took a few steps forward and pulled open the heavy curtain, but no light came in.  It turned out that there was a huge balcony behind the curtain, and the balcony was still sealed, so no sunlight could be seen.  However, there was a huge flowerpot on the balcony, and a tall persimmon tree grew in it, with only branches and leaves but no fruit.  I looked back at the fruit on the female corpse, I'll go, did she get up and pick it off?

    I glanced at the appearance of the female corpse, recalled Shen Can's appearance in my mind, and felt that the two were not the same person.  So I asked Zhao Yu, "Who is this?"

    Zhao Yu shook his head and pondered: "I don't know, why did this female corpse appear in Shen Can's house?"

    Wu Dan stepped forward, tore off a vegetable leaf from the female corpse's head, held it up to her eyes, and said, "It seems that the corpse was moved here."

    "Is there a baby at the scene?" I pointed to the footprints on the ground and said inexplicably.

    Zhao Yu said: "No, these footprints were clearly made by someone. Because the distance between the baby's steps is not so large."

    After listening to Zhao Yu's prompt, I looked at the distance between the baby's footprints. Each step was more than half a meter long. This step length is obviously not what a baby's footsteps can reach.

    "Damn it, did someone kill someone and throw the body away? And put it at Shen Can's house? Did the murderer think that no one would come to investigate after a murder happened here?" I asked.

    Zhao Yu looked a little strange, and said, "Do you know what happened when Shen Can died?"

    As soon as I said this, I suddenly recalled: Could it be that such a strange scene happened when Shen Can died?  Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shiver.  But what about their internal organs?  And why are you holding a big persimmon in your hand?

    Wu Dan said: "It seems that someone deliberately left the body here to attract people's attention, or to attract the attention of investigators."

    "Called our attention? Why?" I asked: "And it seems that there are more than one woman who died in this way, and now there are only two."

    "The person who dumped the corpse obviously threw the corpse here, imitating the scene where Shen Can and the woman died, and wanted to tell us that this is a serial murder case, and no matter what method the case was set up, now  It's not just one person who died." Zhao Yu said.

    "Wait a minute," I interrupted him and asked, "You told me that the reason this case was kept secret was because the victim was 'special'. Although I don't quite understand what you mean, it seems that you think this case is  For Shen Can, there shouldn¡¯t be other victims, right?¡±

    Zhao Yu shook his head and said, "You're wrong. What I meant at the beginning was special, which meant the inside story behind this female celebrity, not other issues. I thought she was silenced, but now it seems that there may be other reasons behind her death.  reason."

    "Shut up? I rely on it." I immediately thought of some gossip about Shen Can that I had read on the Internet.  I usually take a light-hearted attitude towards these kinds of news.  I think this is all speculation, it's just that entertainment reporters like to make more associations.  But now it seems that there is no wave without wind.

    Although this Shen Can acted in a low-key manner, some media revealed that she lived a luxurious life, entangled with many high-ranking officials, and also had a "bed list", making it look like a high-ranking official prostitute in ancient times.  Thinking of this, I suddenly subtly understood why Zhao Yu and I were the only ones in this case, and the director was ordered to investigate.  Not only because of the weirdness, but also because Shen Can's identity is too embarrassing and sensitive for many people to know.  Some netizens broke the news before that Shen Can is very fond of emeralds, and usually, whether she is wearing an LV gold silk scarf or a loewe leather dress, she seems to want to get rid of folk singers and become an international famous brand  character.  She has to try all of the world's top brands Chanel and Hermes, which are only worn by 20-year-old girls in the United States.  Shencan crocodile leather Hermes Birkin bag (hermes birkin), the market price is about 450,000 yuan.  It seems that the water behind this female star is very deep.

    At this time, Zhao Yu took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of the corpse.  I looked at the face of the female corpse and frowned.  I don't know how the internal organs disappeared, could they be poached alive?  Thinking of this, I got goosebumps all over my body.  When I was thinking about it, suddenly the lights flickered, and my eyes went dark, damn, the power went out!

    My mood suddenly became tense, and at the same time I found out the god of war, and leaned against Wu Dan.  Just then, I heard a soft sound of music coming from the direction of the living room.  Ding ding dong dong sounds very nice, just like someone is playing the piano.  I couldn't help listening to the music carefully, but suddenly I saw a flash of light in front of me, and a beam of light was cast right on the face of the hideous female corpse.  Under the light and shadow, the female corpse's face seemed to be grinning.  I shivered, and when I turned around, I saw that it was Wu Dan who had turned on the flashlight, so I was slightly relieved.  However, the piano sound became clearer and clearer, which made me nervous again.

    "What's the sound in the living room?" I asked Wu Dan.

    Wu Dan said: "It seems to be the sound of a piano, but I didn't find the piano when I entered the door. Go and have a look."

    Having said that, the three of us returned to the living room, looked around carefully, and saw that the living room was empty, but the clear sound of music echoed in the empty living room.

    Wu Dan's flashlight scanned the living room.  At this moment, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the big mirror in the living room.  It is used for the reflection of the flashlight. The shadows of the three of us in the mirror should not be clearly seen, only blurred shadows can be seen.  However, the figure just now seemed to be frozen in the mirror.

    My scalp went numb, and I whispered to Wu Dan: "Master, there is something in that mirror." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com)Said to Wu Dan: "Master, there is something in that mirror." (Remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com
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