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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters seven licking the dog's head

The bed board of the second bedroom is not a whole, but two rectangles are spliced ​​together, with no baffle in the middle, and they are in the shape of a box, which is very convenient to hide things, so Guo Licheng chose to put the doll in the second bedroom at the beginning.

He had just cleaned up yesterday, but when he walked in today, he saw that his roommate's bed was messy again, not as delicate as a girl.

Moreover, the smell can be obviously smelled.

The smell of carrion.

I don't know how she fell asleep at night.

Guo Licheng felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

"Go ahead and decide quickly!"

He decided to take advantage of the time his roommate was out and move the doll and box into his room first, and then throw it away or keep it for use, and then look at it later.

Anyway, you can't stay here.

Thinking of this, he tried not to touch his roommate's things, and slowly pulled a gap to one side by side.

The originally semi-sealed box suddenly showed a gap. In an instant, a pungent stench surged out. Guo Licheng, who was bent down and moved the bed, was covered in smoke on the spot. He subconsciously stepped back and hit his roommate's dressing table, coughing violently.

The stomach was in a state of turmoil, and the physiological discomfort was unbearable. Guo Licheng couldn't help but vomit violently.

"It's so smelly!"

He supported his hands on his vomit, feeling dizzy.

At this moment, he saw two pairs of feet appearing beside the door of the second bedroom.

Yipeng is a roommate. She is covering her nose and looking at herself in surprise.

"What are you doing when you enter my room?"

Oops, I came back early!

Before Guo Licheng could think too much, he saw the owner of the other legs behind his roommate.

The landlord was standing there, smiling at himself.

The moment I saw the landlord, the bone-black chill rushed straight from the tailbone.

That's, the landlord?

No!

He saw the landlord's face, Oh my God, that's definitely not a human face!

The withered teeth are like rough rotten wood, arranged in disorderly manner, and their long hair is like aquatic plants in a sewage ditch, sticking to the bruised and swollen skin. The eyeballs in the eye sockets are turbid, and liquid like broken egg liquid flows out.

While she was smiling, the ugly and fat white maggots kept wriggling under her skin, slowly crawling out along her nostrils.

No, this is definitely not the landlord!

Where is the real landlord?

A series of sudden changes impacted Guo Licheng's rationality. He kicked his legs on the floor and leaned towards the corner of the wall frantically.

Just as I struggled,

He saw it from the corner of his eyes.

The light squeezed into the bed along the gap, and the source of the foul smell lay quietly in the dim and narrow space.

The carton originally used to hold dolls was soaked in liquid, shrinking to the side like rotten fruit.

It was in that carton...

Pretending to be...

"vomit--"

In the meeting room, Guo Licheng bent over and retching, as if he was about to vomit out his stomach.

He basically didn't eat anything in two days, so he could only barely spit out a little sour water.

The man frowned, stretched out his tentacles to lift his head up, and faced him.

Guo Licheng's stomach was still spasming. His eyes were dull, his face was dull, and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth. He was already in a semi-coma and his physical condition was extremely poor.

"Even if it is a real murderer, he will not torture others so much before the trial."

The police superintendent in Linshan City is really messing around.

The man sighed, took out a transparent bottle the size of a thumb-tip from his pocket, opened the bottle plug, took out a drop of liquid and fed it into Guo Licheng's mouth.

The latter's face immediately turned rosy and his eyes gradually became clear.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

The man took back his tentacles and pondered for a while and said, "Your situation is a bit difficult. If you didn't lie, the landlord's body and your roommate's body were in the second bedroom. You went to work the company the next day as if nothing had happened. This is abnormal to anyone. Who can prove that you didn't kill someone?"

Guo Licheng shook his head dejectedly.

According to the police station records, because the case was incredible, they initially suspected that Guo Licheng was suffering from mental illness, but when Guo Licheng was arrested, his language expression ability and thinking logic were clear, and the subsequent mental assessment also showed that he was healthy.

There are two deaths in this case. According to the autopsy, Guo Licheng's landlord died a month ago. The cause of death was suffocation, but no signs of death from mechanical asphyxiation or suffocation due to related diseases were found on his body.

The new tenant who moved in almost the same period died the day before the incident, with the cause of death exactly the same as the landlord, all of which were suffocated to death.

When found, the new tenant's body was placed in a dancing posture and placed in the living room. The landlord's body was unable to stand because of its serious corruption, so it was placed on a chair and looked at another body, like an audience member.

It is said that when I opened the door, I saw the scene inside, and the neighbor who called the police and the young superintendent who arrived vomited for a long time.

The causes of death of both people are extremely bizarre. The Superintendent speculated that Guo Licheng used special means of committing the crime, but there is no decisive evidence yet.

The trouble is that the landlord lives alone and has an introverted personality. She has more than a dozen houses under her name. Apart from collecting rent on time, she basically has no social relationships with others, and her social aspects are very narrow.

The new tenant is basically not leaving her home. In addition to the deliveryman, the only one who can communicate with her is Guo Licheng.

No matter how you look at it, he has the greatest suspicion, not to mention the location of the crime being in the rental house where he lives.

Who wouldn't call the police when a normal person saw the body and would go to work the next day?

"What you said is no different from the transcript."

The only difference is that the transcripts are more detailed.

The man thought for a long time, shook his head and stood up from his seat.

"You confirm that you were wronged, right?"

Not at ease, he asked again.

Guo Licheng nodded blankly.

"That's fine. Anyway, there's nothing wrong. I will try to help you find any breakthroughs. But it's only two days. If there is no progress in two days, you can ask for your own blessing."

The man said, intending to leave.

"etc."

Guo Licheng suddenly called him and asked, "You believe what I said, really want to help me? Why?"

In my impression, Guo Licheng had never seen him.

The man stopped, pondered, and said, "Do you remember that you had a dream yesterday afternoon?"

"You mean..."

As soon as he reminded him, Guo Lizhen recalled the strange dream yesterday.

The man coughed lightly and continued, "You asked the adult for help in your dream, and he happened to be in a good mood, so he responded to your request.

So, I came."

He thought he was very stylish.

After being stunned for a while, Guo Licheng actually accepted such a fact and asked cautiously: "Can I know who that adult is?"

"He..."

The man cleared his throat and said with a solemn expression:

“He is the General of Xue Customs,

Dayan Hirano Bo,

Seven dog-licking heads,

Demon King—Zheng Fan.”
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