Chapter 182 Weird! Weird! Weird!
January 8th.
Weather: Sunny.
Temperature: Four degrees Celsius.
To the west of Jiangsan City, in the Donghua community.
At this time, a blue shed was erected outside Unit A. The shed was covered on all four sides with thick cold-proof and warm materials, like a quilt, to prevent wind.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Xu Hao came here out of boredom, opened it, looked at a few familiar faces under a shed, and took out a plastic bag of buns.
The buns were still steaming, stuffed with pork and green onions, and gave off an enticing aroma.
"I'm not in the mood to eat."
When he arrived at the scene, Li Jianye, who was sitting at the table, had his brows twisted into a knot and didn't even raise his head.
"What about you two?"
Xu Hao turned his gaze to Wang Chao and Zhang Min standing beside him.
The place where Zhang Min lives is Donghua Community.
However, at this time, the community was already filled with countless police officers.
The police may visit the other unit buildings, retrieve surveillance footage from the surrounding areas, or search for clues.
But there is no doubt that even at this time of 7:30 in the morning, the police are still busy.
"I"
Zhang Min's face was pale and bloodless. She was sitting on a chair wrapped in a blanket when she heard Xu Hao's voice.
The pair of unfocused eyes moved, looked at the other person, and then his lips opened.
"I'm not hungry."
Xu Hao nodded and looked at Wang Chao beside him.
"Two?"
"I want three!"
Wang Chao spoke.
Xu Hao simply stuffed the buns in his mouth.
Wang Chao took it, thought about it, and looked at Zhang Min, "Niece, you really don't want to eat it?"
Zhang Min was silent, then shook his head.
She said nothing, as if she had lost one of her three souls and seven spirits.
"Oh, you'll get used to it. I've already said that Jiangsan City's feng shui is not very good. This is normal."
Wang Chao casually threw a bun into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, then he spoke.
Zhang Min was silent, subconsciously recalling the scene of last night in her mind.
There is a person hiding in the air conditioner, and there is a man hidden inside! The other person's white eyes looked at her below through the narrow slit.
Zhang Min almost fainted on the spot.
That feeling, the sense of horror, once made her heart beat faster than the critical point, but the feeling of suffocation suppressed her and made her unable to breathe.
The whole person's brain seemed to have been hit by a nuclear bomb, suddenly turning pale and without any logical thinking.
Until Wang Chao kicked the door open.
After looking around, he slowly walked out of the room holding Zhang Min.
Well, he was very calm, and his heart rate and blood pressure were normal. Zhang Min was leaning against his chest at the time, and it was this calmness that made her feel a little safe and prevented her from fainting.
Think of this.
Zhang Min couldn't help it, she looked up and looked at Wang Chao in confusion.
"Aren't you afraid?"
Wang Chao, who was eating buns normally, looked at Zhang Min, who was covered with a blanket and holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, with confusion.
There was a look of confusion on his face.
"What are you not afraid of?"
"Dead man, I saw a dead man last night, aren't you scared?!"
Zhang Min was frightened when she thought about it. She lowered her head, curled up slightly, and spoke in a low voice.
"oh."
Wang Chao nodded, "I thought something had happened."
"Why should I be afraid of a dead person?"
Zhang Min: ??? “Aren’t you afraid?”
"He's dead, no different from a piece of meat. I'm still alive, I can do whatever I want. Why should I be the one to be afraid of?"
Wang Chao suddenly asked a question in return.
"Even if he is afraid, it should be the dead man who is afraid of me doing something to him."
A few words fell.
Li Jianye didn't know what Zhang Min was feeling, but he knew that his thoughts were stuck. He couldn't help but looked up and stared at Wang Chao blankly.
The same was true for several police officers around.
"But. But he is dead." Zhang Min hesitated. She felt something was wrong.
"What if he dies? Will I be afraid if he dies?"
Wang Chao was very unhappy, "But I'm still alive!"
"Why don't you ask him if he's afraid of me being alive?"
Zhang Min:? Before she could continue, Wang Chao's voice fell again.
"Besides."
"If a qualified entrepreneur is upset even when looking at a corpse, then there is no need for him to come to the negotiation table in the future."
Wang Chao took a sip of hot tea and a comfortable expression appeared on his face.
"What's the matter? Niece, do you want me to take you home?"
Zhang Min paused, then fell silent. After a moment, she shook her head and said, "No, I can just move to another house."
"Not bad." Wang Chao gave a thumbs up.
At this time, Xu Hao also withdrew his gaze.
Zhang Min's character was stronger than he had expected. She was not scared when she saw the dead body and went home to look for her father.
That's true. After all, she is Zhang Niu's child. The other side has torn countless gangsters to pieces on the battlefield. There is no reason why his daughter would be ordinary.
Put away your thoughts.
Xu Hao glanced at Li Jianye standing beside him.
"How's the case going?"
Li Jianye heard the voice, turned around and looked at him, sighed, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.
“It’s hard to put it into words.”
"How difficult is it?" Xu Hao asked with raised eyebrows.
Li Jianye didn't know how to answer. He was silent for a moment and said, "Weird."
"Unheard of weirdness!"
"From the body, to the clues, to the scene, everything revealed these two words. This is the first time I have seen such a case in my life."
"I can't explain it clearly, you will understand if you go to the scene and see it."
"The scene is on the fifth floor. Team leader Zhang Liang, Zhao Gang and Sun Jian are currently assisting with the investigation. You can find it if you go to the fifth floor."
How could a criminal investigation captain talk about a case like this? Weird?
This is something that has never been heard of before! Could it be more bizarre than the broken body parts floating upstream in the river for dozens of miles and leading the police back to the murderer? ? 'Ghost Knocking on the Door'
Xu Hao recalled the name the system gave to this case, and then fell silent.
These three words are very weird.
"Okay, I'll go look for it, you guys go ahead and do your work."
As he spoke, Xu Hao lifted up the things that were blocking the cold wind and walked out of the shed.
He went out and stepped onto the steps.
The police originally wanted to question his identity, but when they looked up and saw that it was Xu Hao, who looked very familiar, they didn't say anything and just let him go.
The moment you walk into the building.
Xu Hao paused for a moment and sniffed lightly with his nose.
'Sniff love!'
The next second, an extremely chaotic smell was suddenly pulled into the nasal cavity and hidden in the lung cavity.
The smells are varied, coming from men, women, young and old, and each scent indicates a physical and mental state.
'The bitter life of a working social animal.'
'The sweetness of children's holidays'
'Light spicy taste'
After distinguishing multiple smells in succession, Xu Hao finally opened his eyes and continued to move forward.
Sadly, there was no fishy taste, but that was to be expected.
Xu Hao decided to go to the scene directly to take a look.
However, he did not take the elevator, but took the stairs to avoid missing any clues.
Even until the fifth floor, 502, which was the door of the house Zhang Min rented, there were no clues.
At this time, outside the door of Room 502, there were police officers squatting on the ground, searching for something and picking up hair with tweezers.
And inside the house, there were a few familiar faces.
"Hmm? Team Leader Xu?"
Sun Jian's iron tower-like body turned around, and after seeing Xu Huo, he paused, and then his eyes lit up.
"Are you in charge of this case?"
"I am irresponsible. I just came to see it when I had nothing to do and made some extra money."
Xu Hao said casually.
Zhang Liang Zhao Gang turned around, looked at him, nodded, then turned back again with a serious and thoughtful look on his face.
"How's the case going?"
Xu Hao looked around at the people in the living room and looked at Zhang Liang and asked.
"Very strange, very strange, even in the Special Fifth Bureau, this kind of case is not common!"
Zhao Gang shook his head and said with a smack of his lips.
"Neither has the capital police heard of it." Sun Jian shook his head and said in a muffled voice.
"What's going on?"
Xu Hao raised his eyebrows and asked.
The three of them paused, thought for a moment, and found a point of entry.
"Come to the bedroom first and look at the deceased."
Xu Hao nodded and walked into the bedroom.
The bedroom is simple and there is nothing complicated about it. At this time, there is an air conditioner that has been dismantled and laid on the ground.
“Crack!”
Sun Jian took action and, like putting together building blocks, removed the outer cover of the air conditioner with his hands, revealing the skinny corpse inside.
"The victim's name is Wang Wei, he is 26 years old, 1.72 meters tall and weighs 57 kilograms."
"The inside of the air conditioner was hollowed out, and the outside was specially treated so that it was large enough to accommodate him."
"According to the police's guess, he has been in the air-conditioning for at least seven days, and today is the eighth day."
Zhang Liang paused, then a serious expression appeared on his face.
"Eight days ago, I hid in the air conditioner!"
"Moreover, he did not come out during this period, nor did he eat or drink water. He is..."
"He starved himself to death."
Hearing this, Xu Hao frowned.
The interior of the air conditioner was hollowed out. With a slight modification so that the air conditioner could withstand body weight, a pile of 57 kilograms of bones could be stuffed in.
But... starving yourself to death! ?
To be honest, this process is very painful and torturous, especially without drinking water.
The body's biological defense mechanism will destroy your psychology and then encourage you to eat and drink water.
Generally speaking, people who die of hunger strike are those who never eat. After all, without food, they have no strength, and without strength, no matter how hard they try to activate their defense mechanism, it will only be impotent and furious.
"Is there a third person at the scene?"
Xu Hao thought for a moment and turned to look at Zhang Liang beside him.
Zhang Liang didn't say anything. He handed Xu Hao a small spray bottle.
Xu Hao paused, stood a little further away, then pulled the spray bottle and sprayed the air conditioner, the bedroom, and even the door handles and windows.
No picture is displayed.
"There were no traces of blood, and the deceased did not make any calls. There were no signs of fighting at the scene. It is initially estimated that there was no third person present."
Zhang Liang shook his head.
What Xu Hao sprayed was the luminol reaction reagent.
As long as there is blood anywhere, even for three or four years, as long as it is sprayed, it will present the desired picture.
Of course, if you react once in advance, you need another way to deal with it.
但现场的画面不像是被处理过的画面。
“所以，这个人.”
“是自杀。”
“自杀？”
徐嚯眉头皱起。
“没错，是自杀，但又不是自杀，我们怀疑，凶手可能利用了某种手法来逼迫，导致对方死亡。”
张梁点点头，接着，示意几个警察将死者给捞出来。
“咔！！！”
空调外表被逐渐拆卸下来。
里面那宛若披一层皮的骷颅出现在众人面前。
王伟的外表很惊悚，而根据现场的信息来看，也能分析出他生前的事情和死时的时间。
“他死亡于三天前，气温寒冷，加上张敏租房时是死亡的第二天，气味未发酵，包括她在内，房东，邻居，没有任何一人知道。”
“一直到昨晚才被发现。”
“发现前，a栋楼住户曾一直猜测，对方存在于出租房内，只不过躲在了某个地方才无法找到。”
“事实也确实如此，而住户之所以能猜到”
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说着，张梁顿了顿，他从手中掏出一个日记本。
“你看看这个。”
这是王伟的日记本，张敏提供，里面记载的东西很详细。
徐嚯耐心的翻看，一点点的看其记录下的日记。
片刻后，眉头蹙起。
“也就是说.”
“你们猜测，死者王伟生前，遭受到了凶手一定形式的恐吓，随即导致对方自残式自杀？”
“宁愿躲在空调当中饿死，瘦到这个地步不吃不喝直到死，也不出来！？”
张梁点了点头。
确实如此。
尽管有一些逻辑上的不符合，但.但，在刑侦的侦查基础‘世界上没有鬼’的基础上，王伟所见到的鬼，必然是有人为因素介入。
徐嚯陷入到思索当中。
见到鬼。
其实很多人都声称自己见到过鬼，并且可能还遇到了一些匪夷所思的超自然事件。
不过只要你想查案，那就不能相信这个。
所以，王伟见到的鬼必然是人为因素参与，但如果是这样为什么别人看不到？
“日记本上提到过三个重点信息。”
“一，第一次‘鬼’出现的地点。”
“二，还有另外三人看到了。”
“三，这个鬼，可能和死者认识.”
徐嚯眯了眯眼，思索片刻后提取出三个线索。
他看向张梁。
“现在有什么线索吗？”
“查到了，但是无用。”
张梁神色一沉，看起来愈发的沉重。
“另外三人，警方查出了其身份，是死者王伟的好友，但在十几天前开始，均陷入到王伟这类状态，警方暂时无法联络的到。”
“暂时不知这三人是否活着又或是和王伟一样死亡。”
“不过从时间的跨纬度来看，另外三人的存活率倒是很高。”
这三个人和王伟一样。
他们可能也将自己给藏了起来.如果藏匿的思维也和王伟一样的话，那即便在对方身边想搜查，也搜查不出来毕竟，谁能想到一个小小的空调里还能藏着个人？
谁又能想到，一个一米七的男人，能硬生生给自己饿到不足六十斤，成为一个骷髅躲藏在空调中！？
当然，目前知道了三人的信息，所以这一点也不是很急。
“鬼和死者，可能认识。”
徐嚯忽的再次开口。
为什么能看得出这一点？首先要先思考。
你在路上，随便看到一个人，会认为对方是一个鬼吗？指的是没有鬼的意识，就看到个人便立马猜的。
自然不会。
但死者却会！为什么?为什么对方看了第二眼就能确认是所谓的‘鬼’？是因为脸上存在尸斑？说实话很难相信，尸斑这玩意只要不是那种陈年老尸，距离人眼稍微远一点就不怎么明显。
而从日记本来看，对方不仅距离的远，甚至还是在夜晚看到的。
再者，如果这鬼是以站立姿态出现在死者面前的又为什么，他会知道这是尸斑而不是淤青？人做出一个选择，需要有大量的信息作为依据，尤其是一个自己肯定的选择，必然要接受‘肯定的信息’。
对方能做出这是个鬼，这是尸斑而不是淤青的选择，脑子里必然存在信息。
而这年头人与人之间的信息，只有近距离才能交换！
“社交圈有没有调查过？”
张梁点了点头，凌晨时间段就已经针对此案进行了细致的调查。
“王伟交际圈仅限于三个朋友当中。”
“但，我们现在查出了一点东西。”
说着，张梁走到外面的沙发上，在上面捞起一个东西，随即走到徐嚯身边。
“这是有关王伟的财产报告。”
“里面有很大的问题，你可以看看。”
徐嚯点了点头，随即伸手接过，缓缓看着。
这里是东华小区，王伟租住在这近乎半年时间，每个月租房的金钱高达一千三，远超普通人一个月的工资。
所以，租住在这的往往都是些生活较好的人员。
但.“半年前，王伟的消费指数突然原地拔高，与之前相比简直就是两个人的区别！”
“但问题不在这，问题在于”
“王伟没有一个合法收入的来源渠道！”
张梁沉声说道。
“王伟，没有工作，他是个混混，朋友三人也都是混混，但四个人加起来，在半年前，消费指数却突然的原地起来！”
“他的资金来源有问题。”
合法与灰色收入，都需要自己进行劳动。
也就是所谓的工作，哪怕是你捞偏门，在乡下收东西，这也是一个能解释资金来源的东西。
但王伟没有。
“从半年前莫名其妙暴富来看，他大概率是参与过某些事情。”
“并且，另外三人不出意外也参与过，毕竟资金流水相同。”
“所以，我暂时推测.”
“四人，在半年前可能针对凶手，做出过一些资金上的事情，导致现在对方回来，将其杀害。”
张梁缓缓开口说道。
不过，问题不在于所谓的猜测。
而是“这个所谓的‘鬼’，别人看不到？”
徐嚯眯了眯眼，开口询问着。
“没错，看不到，只存在于四人的眼中，他们能具象化对方的外貌，但周围人却无论如何都看不到。”
张梁摇头。
顿了顿，他又开口道：
“有监控能证明。”
“五楼的楼道内存在监控，同时第一次出现这种情况的地址，也就是酒吧，也有多位证人能证明，对方在当天并未见过他所描述的东西。”
“并且，酒吧的监控同样能证明我所说的话。”
怪了怪了如果说，死者和凶手认识，那凶手，为什么会在第一时间，猜测远处的对方是鬼？
而且，为什么别人会看不到？但他们三个人却能看到！
任何有人为因素介入的东西，必定会留下相对应的痕迹。
但这里却没有路人看都看不到，哪怕死者指出了对方，他们都看不到。
凶手到底做了什么？什么手法？要知道，警方侦查案件的依据，就是现场留下的线索。
所以，往往绝大多数想要逃脱制裁的，都会寻找不在场证明，将自己和现场的线索剔除。
这案子不同。
他没有留下任何的线索！
没有人证，没有物证，甚至哪怕指出来给你看你都看不到，不存在物理层面！
这种情况下，即便找出了凶手，对方不承认又能怎么样？最关键的是怎么做到的！让一个人自杀，无疑是最好的谋杀手段，但人都是贪生的，如果能活着，还没其余人逼迫，有什么道理要自杀？
徐嚯猜不透。
思索片刻后，他开口道。
“去看看监控。”
徐嚯倒要看看，这监控，是不是真的没有拍下任何的人影！“好，刚子留下。”
张梁点了点头。
留下赵刚后，张梁孙剑徐嚯，便走出了房门，向着下面的棚子走去。
“呼~”
吐出一口白气，掀开棚布。
徐嚯看着内部坐在电脑桌前苦思冥想的李建业开口道：
“给我调查一下，王伟在酒吧，和在居民楼的监控记录。”
李建业点了点头。
片刻后，屏幕上出现了一个画面，画面中灯光五彩斑斓，人影林立，压得人喘不来气。
这是酒吧。
从监控能看到，王伟和其三个好友，在甩头甩尾的玩，但没多久王伟好像看到了什么，忽的一愣，眼神中流露出惊恐，猛地擦眼，之后再看却感到迷茫。
“放大一下他刚才看的地方。”
徐嚯眉头皱起。
李建业挪动鼠标，将其放大。
那里什么都没有。
重复播放好几次，得到的答案，依旧是什么都没有。
徐嚯心中一沉，“调一下楼道内的监控视频。”
李建业点头，再次调出一条视频。
这条视频就更惹人疑惑了。
视频视角是在楼道尽头上方，没多久，王伟的身影就出现，他从楼道内快速跑到门口，急促的掏着钥匙，却什么都掏不出来。
片刻后，好像被什么东西给追上了一般。
王伟直接对着楼梯，不断的磕头，好像面前存在什么人一般。
但问题在于.“没有人。”
徐嚯眉头皱起，吐出三个字。
没错。
No matter which one, which day, which status.
There was no second person appearing in the surveillance footage, and there was no evidence of the existence of any murderer!
Surveillance is ironclad evidence, ironclad proof on a physical level. It’s impossible to say that you invented an invisibility cloak and that’s why we can’t film you.
So, what on earth did the murderer see? Li Jianye fell into deep thought again.
"Take the body for a drug test."
"Hair, blood, urine, do them all once, and be sure to be careful."
Xu Hao opened his mouth and made a guess.
Zhang Liang nodded, "The police are already doing it, and the next step is to wait for notification."
This kind of thing involves the unnatural realm.
Generally speaking.
They were all related to drugs. After investigating the scene, the police were puzzled and conducted an inspection directly.
This is a routine inspection behavior.
Of course, routine does not mean laxity. On the contrary, as long as you have been taking drugs, 99.9% of the time you will be checked out! But at noon, 11:30.
Three test documents appeared in front of everyone and they fell silent.
After a long while, Li Jianye slowly spoke.
"According to the test analysis report, the deceased is Wang Wei."
"There was no drug use."
"Everything is normal in the test!"
The test results were normal, nothing to do with drugs. "Then what's going on with this ghost!?"
Sun Jian was completely confused. Not to mention the capital, there were few such cases in the whole country!
There is no record of drug use, which means this ghost is real! ?
But no one can see this ghost. This ghost killed Wang Wei and forced him to death. It is here, but only four people can see it. The rest can't see it.
Strange, strange, the case is getting strange!
This is simply the perfect crime in the traditional sense!
How did the murderer use ghosts to kill people?
(End of this chapter)