Chapter 31 Investigation 1

The fear of the unknown lingered in the corridor. Regardless of whether they were sleepy before or not, almost everyone was awake at this moment. Some blocked the door, some listened to the sound. In short, they were doing the complete opposite of Lan Jin, the person who had done something "bad".

The night finally passed, and the colleague on duty immediately handed the matter over to the colleague at work. "It was around Building 12. I looked at the house number noted in the group chat. Almost the entire building heard it. I was afraid the sound was really loud, and it was hard to see clearly at night, so I didn't go over."

He was not the only one on duty at night, but he was the one who spoke last night, so he reported in the same way in the morning.

After hearing this, the man said, "You were right not to go over. We don't know what was thrown. What if it hit someone?" Then the man asked, "You've been following the messages in the group, right? Have you heard anything else?"

"No, I've been checking the group messages, and no one heard the sound of anything falling anymore."

"Okay, wait a little longer before leaving get off work. We'll provide you with supplies during the delay. After all, this happened in your class, so if anything happens, you'll know more about it than us."

"Okay, I'll go with you then."

After saying that, a group of five staff members put on protective clothing and gas masks and walked towards Building 12.

The road was smooth and unobstructed. After the five people arrived here, they did not rush into the building. After all, they heard the noise outside, so they began to explore the periphery of the building.

Although I didn't read every message in the group carefully, I still knew some key points, so I was mentally prepared before the group came over. But even though I was mentally prepared, after seeing the scene, screams still rang out one after another.

The work in the community is quite detailed, so there are a lot of girls here. Among the five people who came today, except for a man who was on duty last night, the other four were all women. The screams coming from outside immediately attracted the attention of the residents in the building.

"What's going on? What's going on? I heard screams."

"I heard it too. It scared me so much that the child woke up. Does anyone know what happened?"

"I stayed up all night last night and was afraid to sleep. I finally managed to get some sleep, but I was startled awake again. What on earth happened?"

"Who knows? Didn't they just call? But judging by the time, it's the staff's working hours. Could it be that the person calling was a staff member?"

"This...what on earth happened outside? How could someone scream like that?"

"Could it be possible that someone really jumped from a building last night? That sound must have come from a higher level. It must have looked awful, so it scared people?"

I have to tell the truth about the upstairs floor. Lan Jin was originally on the 32nd floor. Even if a healthy person jumped down from here, it would not look good, not to mention the state where these two people had been separated.

What's more, they stayed in the poisonous fog for a whole night, and the red, swollen, and ulcerated skin became more and more terrifying. It's no wonder that people were scared like this.

And then..., what else can happen when something like this happens except calling the police.

However, this is the first time that the police have been dispatched during a poisonous fog.

The staff member on this end had just called the police, and more than ten minutes later, the police brought a team to Building 12. Looking at the man and woman on the ground, the police couldn't help but frown, because it was really ugly...

"Did you find this when you came here this morning? Do you know the identities of these two people?"

The community worker replied: "Yes, we found it when we came here this morning. The reason is that the residents of this building heard a loud bang in the middle of the night, which woke them up. At that time, no one was asleep, so they chatted in the group all night.

Because the incident happened at night and the road outside was not clear, the person on duty made a note and we came to check it out in the morning. As soon as we found this situation, we immediately contacted you.

But I know these two people. The man lives in Room 701 on the 7th floor, and the woman lives in Room 1404 on the 14th floor. Neither of them lives alone; they each have families. After the earthquake, we received a notice to register at their homes, and I was the one who registered both times, so I remember them clearly.

The police officer nodded and carefully observed the man and woman on the ground. He then asked the community staff, "Besides this, do you know any other information?"

The staff member said: "We are not here at night. Some of the information is learned in the group, but I am afraid that the residents have not yet understood it clearly."

The police officer glanced at the door and said, "Let's go in and take a look. 701 and 1404, right? Show us the way."

The staff did not refuse, and the group entered Building 12.

After several people first absorbed the poisonous mist from their bodies through two layers of curtains, they took the elevator and pressed the button for the 7th floor. At this time, the community staff explained dryly, "Last night, some people in our group speculated that someone might have jumped from the building. Our corridor is sealed off, and everyone thought they might have jumped from their own windows. So when we found these two people, we quickly checked the corridor, and there was no trace of poisonous mist from the top floor to the first floor."

"Don't you have anyone guarding the door?"

The community worker replied: "No, no one has protective clothing and can't go out, so there is no guard."

Naturally, she had no idea how these two people appeared here. After all, if it was Tiag who came here, the gaps in the house were not sealed. There should be poisonous fog in the corridor, but there was not even a trace of poisonous fog in the corridor. She herself found it very strange.

Comrade police nodded, and a group of people appeared at the door of 701.

The staff member knocked on the door first, "I'm from 701, I'm from the community, please open the door."

Inside Building 701, a middle-aged woman heard a commotion outside the door and quickly asked, "Community staff, is there toxic fog in the hallway? Can I open this door?"

"Yes, there's no poisonous fog in the corridor. Other staff members have just checked it. Please open the door. We need to understand some information from you."

The middle-aged woman was a little confused, but she didn't refute. "Oh, wait a minute, my clothes are blocking the gap, wait for me to remove it."

That’s right, because of the loud noise yesterday, everyone was worried about the invasion of poisonous fog, and they spontaneously took out clothes from their homes to block the gap in the door, so no one found it strange when the middle-aged woman said that.

After cleaning the clothes in the gap, the middle-aged woman opened the door and found that there were many people outside. She asked with a vigilant look on her face, "Who are you?"

I feel like my posts will be banned every day, but I don’t know how to change it, so let it be.

(End of this chapter)