cerebral arteriosclerosis......

Jiang Houlin made a special trip to the forensic clinic and asked the forensic doctor what symptoms people with this disease would have and what caused the sclerosis.

Medical examiner: "Wood." ”

Jiang Houlin: Huh?

Is it true that people in special industries have such individuality?

He didn't understand it at all.

It seems that he also saw the confusion on the face of the psychologist, and the forensic doctor explained compassionately, "People with cerebral vascular sclerosis will slow down their thinking ability and reaction ability, well, simply put, like a puppet man, there are many reasons for this disease, but it generally appears in the elderly, but there are also some young people who have hardened their blood vessels because of diet and other living habits." ”

Of course, in the early stage, it will only feel woody, and in the later stage, it will cause other diseases.

Jiang Houlin fell into deep thought.

In addition to having brain problems, Wei Hong's body is actually very healthy.

Brain......

But she wasn't taken out of her brain.

Died of overexcitement, in other words, she was happy when she died.

Siru and Zhang Ping came out of the girl's house, and did not go back to the police station immediately, but went to the property office to ask for surveillance on the night Wei Hong was killed.

I've seen it before, but it's only between early morning and two o'clock.

Property: "Still looking?" ”

No, have the two officers forgotten that they were copied last time?

Siru nodded, "Because there is something suspicious, it needs to be confirmed." ”

Property was helpless," I asked the manager. ”

Manager: "Just cooperate with the police." ”

After all, I've already seen it once, and it doesn't hurt to watch it twice.

The property calls up the surveillance.

Siru said lightly: "Set the time to ten o'clock in the evening." ”

Property: "Good. ”

Silent in my heart, could it be that I found some useful information?

The movements of the hands did not stop.

It is impossible to install a monitor on each floor, you must know that although there are only ten buildings in the Guanjiang community, they are all elevator buildings, each of which has at least 22 floors, and the first floor is six households.

Not to mention the installation cost, the labor of maintenance and monitoring alone is terrible.

Kindness.

There is monitoring only at the entrance and elevator.

The property called up the surveillance video of the building where Wei Hong was located at 10 p.m., and two minutes later, the girl entered the elevator to the first floor.

Nothing strange happened.

Because it was ten o'clock in the evening, few people were hanging out outside, and occasionally one or two went out to eat and came home, or came down to buy something.

Half an hour later, the girl appeared on surveillance.

She carried a plastic bag in one hand and a white disposable lunch box in the other, with bamboo sticks peeking out from the other end.

Kindness.

It's a barbecue.

She wasn't lying.

Wearing shirts, shorts, and shoes, his hair is tied up casually, he is very big, and he seems to be humming a little song in his mouth, showing an intoxicated expression from time to time, obviously salivating over the barbecue.

But, there is no one else in the aisle.

Siru clearly remembered that she clearly said that there was another person waiting for the elevator at that time, a strange man in a black cloak.

What about people?

Is the girl lying?

A moment later, the elevator arrived, the girl walked in quickly, she freed one hand to press the twenty-third floor, three seconds later, the buttons from the first to the thirty-eighth floor seemed to have activated some kind of switch, and they all lit up in order, very weird, obviously no one.

The girl was stunned.

Then his brows furrowed tightly, and he said something to the air next to him, his face was very bad, as if there was really someone on the side.

But there was nothing.

After the elevator rose to the eighth floor, she rushed out.

It was dark in the hallway, and the girl seemed to be engulfed in darkness.

The property was dumbfounded: "How can this be, the voice-activated lights are all broken?" ”

Siru didn't speak.

She stared intently at the elevator.

Lift...... Didn't start again.

Although the door was closed, the numbers in the button area did not dim.

Zhang Ping pulled the corner of La Siru's clothes, "Boss, what about the girl?" ”

It's weird.

Didn't you say that you changed to another elevator to go home? Lie.

Siru understood in her heart.

After that, there was no elevator to stop on the eighth floor, and ten minutes later, the owner of the small supermarket on the first floor carried a plastic bag up to the twenty-third floor, and after ten minutes, he went down, and three minutes later, a man wearing a peaked cap went up to the twenty-third floor again.

Within two minutes of him going up, Chen Linbo appeared.

The complexion was gloomy.

Like ...... He who came to ask for a debt.

Siru frowned after watching the entire continuous video.

"Rewind it and put it back again."

Property:......

So for the rest of the afternoon, they watched the film.

Property and Zhang Ping also don't understand what Siru is looking for.

"Found it!"

"Stop!"

The property quickly clicked the mouse, and the screen stopped ten seconds after the girl entered the elevator, and she was about to go out.

Siru's eyes widened.

The lights in the elevator were a little white, and she could see many faint black shadows faintly reflected on the smooth elevator walls.

Kindness.

Elevators are not the kind of glass mirrors that can clearly illuminate people.

On the LED advertising screen of the plastic surgery hospital, a man in a black cloak has a sneer on his lips.

It's cold.

As the saying goes, seeing each other is fate.

Siru copied the video as well, and she had to figure out what was going on.

"Go to the eighth floor."

Zhang Ping hurriedly followed.

Rao is nervous, and he also understands that this is extraordinary.

"Boss, wait."

Siru looked back at him, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Ping was a little vain: "Boss, this is ...... Let's not report to the bureau before we act? ”

Siru's eyes sneered, "Report? How do I report it? Say one of the witnesses is a ghost? Zhang Ping, do you think Zhou Ju will believe it? ”

Zhang ping:......

He touched his head, "But, we won't catch ghosts." ”

Creak!!

The thought of them being with a ghost for a long time made it a little cold.

Belch?

"Boss, what a ghost is that girl?"

"Maybe she still has a house on the eighth floor? Or, stay at a friend's house. ”

Siru glanced at him, "You're afraid." ”

Zhang Ping shrugged.

"Since you have seen through it, boss, I will generously admit it."

"Yes, I'm afraid."

"But that's a ghost, who is not afraid!"

Siru sighed, "Then you can wait for me below." ”

Zhang ping:......

Well, he's just cowardly, he's cowardly.

Siru took the elevator to the eighth floor alone, there was no special smell, and the door was facing the elevator was a beige tile wall.

She went back and forth several times.

A door to a house on the side of the elevator suddenly opened, revealing an old face.

"Who are you looking for?"

Siru turned her head to see that through the crack in the door she opened, there was a longing figure, as if a large party was being held at home.

But no sound came out.

Siru smiled, "I'm a little thirsty, can I ask for water." ”

Old man:......

"I'm the only old woman at home, it's not very convenient."

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