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Chapter 371: Toy

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I looked at the dozen or so aunts sitting here, and these aunts moved closer to me one by one. They knocked on the melon seeds one by one, and in a short while, I felt that the melon seed skins under my feet were piled up into several hills. The sound of "Kaka" is like a tractor whistling in my ears. My aunt's eyes are piercing, and the big watery eyes seem to see through me.

Looking at the expressions of these people, I knew that it was almost impossible to know why Zhang Zijun committed suicide. These people probably still want to know from my mouth, but it seems that their search is fruitless. But we finally know one thing, that Zhang Zijun committed suicide.

If the three aunts were right, then the possibility that Zhang Zijun committed suicide is very small. Under the circumstances at that time, if someone wanted to kill someone in front of three people and six eyes, this required precise movements, making Zhang Zuocheng unable to make a sound at all. At the same time, this also required the murderer to have strong psychological factors.

It is difficult to satisfy one of these points, and it is even more difficult to satisfy these two points at the same time, so homicide is basically impossible, and natural death and accidental death are even more impossible . In other words, no matter from which point of view, this Zhang Zuocheng committed suicide.

Then the question naturally arises, why did Zhang Zuocheng commit suicide.

And what kind of tragic experience is it that makes an eight-year-old child choose to end his very short life in such a tragic way? As for this reason, I am afraid that the person who knows best is Zhang Zuocheng himself, but Zhang Zuocheng is dead, and the people who know better are Zhang Zijun and Hao Limin.

But now Zhang Zijun is pretending to be stupid, he won't reveal any information to us at all, and Hao Limin is in the empty building at the moment, and he doesn't know where he went. At this point, the clue is broken here. And this is the key to understand why Zhang Zijun wanted to kill people. However, if there is no evidence that can definitely determine that Zhang Zijun is the murderer, it is impossible for him to say it.

When we came here, Uncle Chen was not here, that is to say, Uncle Chen entrusted us with this task, but he didn't know what to do. It seems that Uncle Chen is looking for new clues. Although the current clues are fragmented, I clearly know that the truth is already on the verge of coming out.

I looked around at the aunts who were still staring at each other, and quickly said: "Okay, the current situation is such a situation, you have done a good job, the next step, we will use the clues you provide to catch the murderer, and then you Just eat melon seeds, no, you should pay more attention to the situation around you. In this way, bring someone to show me Zhang Zuocheng's original home."

The spitting aunt sitting in front of me really lived up to everyone's expectations at this time, and said, "Okay, our sunset red song and dance troupe is going to dance in the square too, so I'll go later and show you the house first. .”

In fact, so far, there is a very important piece of information, that is, if Zhang Zuocheng dies, it will inevitably become a corpse of Zhang Zuocheng, so where is this corpse buried by Zhang Zijun and his wife? After Zhang Zuocheng's death, what exactly happened that made Zhang Zijun and his wife want to suppress this matter

I think this is the answer we are looking for.

The spitting aunt said: "After Zhang Zuocheng died, everyone in our area knows. According to the statement here, the child died and committed suicide. The corpse should not be left for too long, otherwise there will be ghosts. Zhang Zuo Cheng is only eight years old, a child at this time is going to become a ghost."

"Anyway, they didn't stop for a day, and they transported the body away that night, and I don't know where it was sent." The aunt continued: "Anyway, they didn't even do the funeral, and they moved away after a few days."

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and the spitting aunt was talking about ghosts and gods. It was still a little frightening to walk in this small road without street lights. But don't look at what the spitting aunt said, but she didn't see a little bit of fear, so she continued to say: "But after Zhang Zuocheng died, no one will live in this house anymore. It's not that we talk too much, Let others be afraid that there are ghosts in this house. The main reason is that the parents did not rent out the house, so it has been empty."

While talking, the old man has brought us to Zhang Zuocheng's former home.

From the outside, the house gives people a somewhat eerie feeling. This is the innermost part of an alley. It can be seen that there is basically no one coming to this place. In the middle of the brick road, there are even a lot of weeds growing. This is because no one walks all the year round. Mark of.

There is a lock on the gate, which has not been opened and closed for a long time, and it is already covered with rust. It seems that Zhang Zijun's family has never been back.

Gu Chen said: "Tell me, is it possible that this is where Zhang Zijun did it? There is no street light here, and it looks like the place where people will least notice it. Have you ever seen an unfamiliar car come by?" Is it here? Don't you often play cards here."

As he spoke, Gu Chen turned his head to look at the spitting aunt.

Aunt Spit shook her head and said, "It turns out that we are popular in playing cards, and now we are popular in dancing, so who knows if there are any cars."

I waved my hand, and said slowly: "There must be no vehicles here. Judging from the weeds, there are no traces of falling or breaking, which means that no vehicles have been here. And you see this The lock on the door, there is no sign that the lock has been opened. Zhang Zijun can't carry the child through the wall, and this shows that this is not a place for Zhang Zijun to lock people up."

Gu Chen reached out to touch the lock, and tugged hard, but there was no response.

"Then shall we go in?" Gu Chen looked at me.

I nodded and said, "Go in and have a look. It's only been half a year. Maybe there are some surprises left for us."

Gu Chen nodded. The courtyard wall is about three meters high. If I want to climb it, I can't do it. But fortunately, there is Gu Chen by my side. I saw Gu Chen stepping back in the narrow alley. After a few run-ups, he kicked on the wall with a sudden force, and then stretched his hand up, and the whole person came to the courtyard wall.

Sister Mary and I didn't even know what happened. Gu Chen sat on the wall and said to me: "No matter how low you jump, you still can't catch my legs. You grab my legs hard, and I pull you up."

I nodded, rubbed my hands vigorously, followed Gu Chen's example, and finally grabbed Gu Chen's leg. When I felt that I was trembling all over and couldn't hold on at any time, I finally came to the top of the wall. When I climbed on top of the wall, I felt like my whole body had collapsed.

Gu Chen looked at me and said, "You take a rest first, I'll go down and see if there is anything to step on."

I nodded. When we watched TV dramas before, we could always see such a scene. The TV dramas only showed how other people collaborated on the wall. After one scene, they were all in the yard. But at this time, I realized that the three-meter-high wall is not just going down.

Gu Chen found a few wooden boards in the yard and put them against the wall, and let me climb down along the boards.

Now the sky is getting dark, and the yard is pitch black. Fortunately, Gu Chen and I are used to carrying gloves and flashlights with us. No one has lived in it for half a year. The situation inside must be water and electricity cut off.

The door inside was also locked, of course, but the windows on both sides were already dilapidated, making it easy to get in and out.

The darkness was not particularly dark under the illumination of our two flashlights.

Judging from the situation in the living room, it can only be described as "chaos".

There were fragments of various cups and plates inside, the coffee table and chairs were also overturned, and there were a lot of clothes on the ground. The furniture in the room was quite complete, including cabinets, coffee tables, etc. It seemed that when Zhang Zijun and Hao Limin left, they left in a hurry.

In half a year, Zhang Zijun's house may not have been patronized by thieves. All the houses are in a mess. It seems that everything that can be moved out has been sold, and everything that cannot be stolen has been smashed. up. There are people writing here and there on the wall, and it seems that they regard this place as a "tourist attraction".

After searching in several rooms, I found that the things left were some clothes and the like, probably usable things, even a notebook would be taken away. There was nothing useful, which meant that when Zhang Zijun and Hao Limin left, they should have taken away the most useful things for them, and what remained were all abandoned by them.

And that is to say, from the very beginning, these two people had no intention of coming back. This house should have been abandoned by two people.

When I was thinking, I heard Gu Chen say "Hey", I saw that Gu Chen was staggering, but he reacted quickly and stood up anyway.

Gu Chen cursed at this moment.

"What's wrong?" I asked hastily.

Gu Chen vigorously rubbed his shoes on the scattered clothes beside him, and said, "I don't know where the shit from the wild dog came from."

I frowned, took a picture with the flashlight, and said, "Haha, this is embarrassing, do you think a wild dog can jump in?"

Gu Chen cursed and said, "I don't know that sleeping is so wicked."

But when I was looking at that place with a flashlight, I found something. And I didn't expect this thing to appear here, so I walked towards this place with a flashlight.

"What's so interesting about shit?" Gu Chen asked.

I said helplessly, "I'm looking at that thing behind you, doesn't that thing look familiar to you?"

Gu Chen turned around and picked up the toy after confirming that there was no dirt on it.

"You mean this?"

I nodded.