Chapter 5 The Bulky Little Ball(1/2)
A murder case?
Noisy sounds came out, and the shooting scene gradually began to move upwards, and the photographer seemed to be climbing the stairs.
The video is a little shaking.
Soon, the photographer came to the door of a room and could see several fully armed patrol team members guarding the door.
Then, the photographer and reporter were stopped, and the picture finally froze on the room number at the door.
Unit 2 Room 302.
"The inspection team is investigating the results of this murder case as soon as possible. If there is any new news, our station will report it as soon as possible."
It seemed that nothing special. Qin Meng turned off the TV unconsciously and stood up and walked towards the master bedroom.
It seems that there is no need to eat.
He walked into the bedroom, and the decoration inside was very simple.
A double bed with a red quilt on it, in addition to it, it is an old table with a corner missing.
After Qin Meng entered the bedroom, he felt his whole body relaxed again.
He was free again, and he sat at the table and opened the drawer.
It is full of tools, like a small workbench.
It can be seen that the profession of "Dad" should be related to "toy making".
He checked the double bed again and lifted the quilt on it, but still found nothing. He had to turn his gaze under the bed.
There was nothing under the bed.
Qin Meng was a little disappointed. Is it okay to put the eyes under the twin beds out to create the atmosphere?
No matter how bad it is, a locked wooden box is a set of wedding dresses?
This is how horror movies are performed, and this dream world feels a bit unprofessional.
Just as he was thinking, he heard the sound of water coming from the kitchen next door. If he had guessed well, it should be that the girl was washing dishes after eating.
Qin Meng thought for a while and decided to go to the living room to take a look.
When I walked out of the bedroom, the little girl was not in the living room, and the little boy disappeared. It seemed that he was going back to the bedroom to do his homework.
He walked around the living room twice, but still found nothing.
It seems that I am thinking too much. Perhaps the little girl’s dream is an ordinary family sitcom, nothing special.
Since that's the case, just do what you want to do.
Qin Meng walked towards the kitchen.
Inside, the girl was indeed washing dishes. When she saw Qin Meng walking in, she was still calm and played the role of a good wife in the family.
Very calm! Qin Meng looked at the girl and sighed in his heart. He is worthy of being a lieutenant colonel in the military department, and his professional quality is really good.
So he walked around the girl again.
"Do you want to do it again?" The girl's tone became a little cold.
She turned around slowly, with a hint of chill in her clear eyes.
Then, she saw a kitchen knife and chopped towards her neck.
"Hmm?!" The girl was slightly shocked, flew back and leaned back.
However, the space in this kitchen was too small, and she couldn't retreat at all, and her body leaned back and hit the dishwasher.
"Click!"
The girl's head fell to the ground.
Qin Meng raised his lips: "Don't think you are good-looking, I won't mess with you. I'll cut me off and I have to pay back the debt."
"Is this the quality of the people from the Special Operations Department?" The girl's head fell to the ground, and she seemed a little angry.
Qin Meng was quite happy, and he had a bold idea, and he directly picked up the girl's head from the ground.
"What do you want to do?" The girl's eyes widened slightly.
"Hehehe!" Qin Meng just sneered.
This dream world is not terrifying at all. There is no way, he can only create an atmosphere by himself.
"Let me go, have you forgotten? I am your wife." The girl spoke slowly, and a crystal light flashed in her eyes.
Qin Meng immediately felt that the girl's words had a powerful temptation.
He couldn't help but want to let go, and knelt down and admit his mistake to the girl.
Hypnosis!
The girl is hypnotizing him?
And, quite strong!
Qin Meng threw the girl's head out of the window: "You become a wife even though you haven't slept. You think beautifully."
The revenge plan was successfully completed, Qin Meng was in a good mood and wanted to sing.
He returned to the living room, lay on the sofa, waiting for the girl to recover by herself.
...
A quarter of an hour later.
The girl still did not show up.
It makes no sense? In the dream world, it is impossible for a girl to die.
...
Waiting for another quarter of an hour.
The girl still didn't come back, and the little girl's bedroom door was closed, and she didn't seem to be out at all.
"Huh? I won't really kill her, right?" Qin Meng came to the kitchen again.
The kitchen was empty, with only pots and pans left, but the girl's body disappeared.
Just now, he was lying on the ground?
There is a problem!
Qin Meng immediately rushed out of the kitchen and quickly opened the door of the living room.
The building is very quiet.
The corridors were cleaned quite clean, but there were various advertisements on the walls.
There are many things to unlock, repair water and electricity, and open drain pipes.
However, Qin Meng no longer had the heart to care about this, so he immediately went downstairs and walked towards the position where the girl's head might have fallen.
He walked very quickly, went down the third floor in one breath and came to the kitchen window.
However, when he arrived at his position, he could not find the girl's head.
In the grass, in the cracks of stones...
He searched for one.
The girl's head seemed to be missing.
What's going on?
According to the normal plot, there is no way for a head to go far.
Qin Meng frowned slightly, and he immediately turned around, but at this moment, his eyes happened to see the whole building.
It looks familiar, it seems to have seen it somewhere?
However, he has been in the quarantine area for the past year and must have never seen too many buildings in the city? Why does he feel familiar?
He looked at the sign on the building again, which read No. 87, the 19th Block.
In an instant, news on TV appeared in his mind.
A murder case occurred at No. 87, 19th Street, Jiangcheng.
"No way?"
Qin Meng quickly walked upstairs and returned to the third floor in one breath.
Sure enough, on his door, it was clearly written in Room 302, Unit 2.
The crime scene in the news was the room where he lived.
"hiss!"
Suddenly, a chill rose from behind him.
If we look at it from the time point of view...
To be continued...