The corpse was so decomposed that it made people's scalp numb, so everyone hurriedly closed the bathroom door and waited for Peng Sijue and the others to deal with it.
Lin Dongxue slapped her chest and said, "It feels like two years of life are short."
"To each other!" Chen Shi raised his head, "Look!"
Following the direction of his finger, I saw that the four corners of the house were equipped with cameras. The data lines were taped to the wall and led to the outdoors. Chen Shi came to the balcony to see that these data lines were connected to a communication serial port, with one on it. The phone is sending a signal.
"Oops, we won't be seen?" Lin Dongxue said.
"It's too late to be seen." Lin Qiupu came out and said, "I will notify the person in the technical department to come over and see where the data is transmitted."
"No matter where it is transmitted, it proves that someone is monitoring everything in this room remotely and that the'master' exists." Chen Shi said.
"It's not necessarily, maybe the writer himself did it." Lin Qiupu still refused to admit it.
Everyone checked this house carefully. There was a massage chair, a computer desk, and a bookshelf in the bedroom, but there was no bed.
Chen Shi turned on the computer and found that there was a password, so he turned off the computer and unloaded the host. He was already proficient in doing this kind of things.
He glanced at the kitchen again. The kitchen was very clean. It seemed that the people who lived here didn't have the habit of making a fire to cook. There were some quick-frozen food stuffed in the refrigerator. Besides, there were some medicine bottles with no labels on them.
"Look at this!" Chen Shi said, "this is probably the banned drug Xin Bai took. Let's take it back for testing."
"What is this?" Lin Dongxue picked up a sticker-like thing.
Chen Shi smelled it, "Maybe it's a nicotine patch, right?"
There is a smell in this room, not just the smell of corpses from the bathroom, but the smell that has not been cleaned for a long time. The overall feeling is relatively messy, and he feels that Xin Bai's style of living here is more unified.
Could he actually work here? The host also lives here
"Chen Shi, Chen Shi!" Lin Qiupu shouted outside.
When the two came out, Lin Qiupu found something incredible. There was a downside-down picture frame on the shelf. It was shocking to pick it up. In the picture frame was Xin Bai holding a bloody thing with a smile on his face, and the things in his hands looked like A large slug, with a few red liquid on his face, Chen Shi recognized it and said, "It's a human tongue!"
Lin Dongxue covered her mouth in disgust, "Is that the corpse just now?"
"It should not be. The deceased's mouth and throat are intact. This is a whole tongue, which can only be taken out by the throat." The tongue of the photo is as big as the pig tongue sold in the market.
"Do you still say that this person is innocent?" Lin Qiupu said, "Will normal people take this kind of photos and keep them at home?"
"This photo was taken by someone else because he has both hands in the frame." Chen Shi pointed out.
"Most mobile phones on the market have a time-lapse camera function."
"No, don't you think he smiles reluctantly? A human smile affects 20 to 40 muscles. It is the most difficult expression to forge. His smile is fake, but he is not smiling. Someone is intimidating him!" Chen Shi still persists.
"I don't understand where your affection for him comes from, because you read his book? In fact, I took a look at the novel when I went back last night. What was written, the police and the criminal exchanged bodies, and the criminal police captain was killed. In the first case, the mother killed her child in order to avenge her husband. It is a third-rate novel that boasted people’s attention. I really can’t see where the brilliance is going!”
"My opinion of him is very objective. I just think it is more reasonable and reasonable to have another person, who will monitor himself."
"Why don't you go back and argue again!" Lin Dongxue rounded off, "What is this?"
There is also a tape recorder on the table. Lin Dongxue, born in the 90s, has never used a cassette tape recorder. It feels very novel, so he presses the button and a burst of passionate and generous music comes—
"Now let's do the eighth set of broadcast gymnastics! Keep walking in place..."
The three remembered the exercises Xin Bai did in the interrogation room last night. Lin Dongxue said: "What we would do when we went to school was the ninth set. The times are calling."
"Captain, I found the photo again." A police officer said.
I found several photo frames in a cabinet, all of which were Xin Bai’s "personal show", one in which he was holding a bloody intestine in his hands, posing in a heart shape and smiling;
In the other one, he held a woman's head and made a kiss;
In the other one, he picked a heart with chopsticks, making a surprise.
There are five such "works" in total.
"God... My God!" Lin Dongxue couldn't use words to describe her disgust and shock. She felt that her position was about to shake, and this writer was absolutely abnormal.
"It's disgusting!" Lin Qiupu commented, taking a look at Chen Shi to see what he had to say now.
Chen Shi stared at the photo and pondered. He pulled out the photo and found a line behind it-"Is it perverted or the world is too mediocre!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Dongxue also took out several other photos, and there are elegant pen writing behind them—
"If cannibalism is human nature, why should we flee from it."
"Decide that anyone who lives and dies is a god!"
"Death is the sublimation of life, the carnival of the soul, let me burn your mediocre life."
"Death is eternal. Seeing the eternal moment is like facing the mirror of truth."
"It's that guy's handwriting, it's the same as on the notebook." Lin Qiupu said, "this person is rotten from the inside out."
"These words have appeared in his novels. They were said by the villain Lan Xiao. He was a criminal who pretended to be forced. Every time he killed someone, he had to say something mysterious." Chen Shi said.
"In that case, the creator drew inspiration from killing? Or did he write and write, and gradually substitute himself into the role of the villain."
Chen Shi couldn’t answer Lin Qiupu’s question. He picked up the first photo and studied it. He pointed to Xin Bai’s face and said, “Look, the blood on his face was wiped off with his hand, with his thumb on it. , If you wipe it yourself, your thumb should be below!"
Lin Dongxue tried to wipe her face with a good hand, and she really admired the discovery of this detail. Lin Qiupu pondered for a moment and said, "If you wipe the blood with your backhand, your thumb will also be on it."
"This is too far-fetched."
"Alright, okay, leave this matter aside for now, and investigate first."
Later, Peng Sijue and others arrived and began investigating the scene. The police of the Information Section checked the whereabouts of the video data, and accidentally discovered that the IP address of the mobile phone was in a nearby building.
Lin Qiupu quickly led people to an office building. When they found the IP and landed, a group of office workers who were working were blank.
After explaining the situation with the manager, the police began to investigate every computer here, and found a Trojan horse program in one of the computers, but the port has been closed and the background data was deleted cleanly. This computer is only a signal transfer station. .
"Why do you choose a transit station here?" Lin Qiupu looked outside, just in time to see the window of the apartment.
To be on the safe side, everyone in the company has registered their personal information, and he will check it slowly after returning. At this time, Lin Dongxue called and said excitedly: "Brother, we found the landlord of that house. Guess who is the renter? Who!"
"Who?"
"Lan Xiao!"
"Lan Xiao, could it be..."
"Yes, it's the big villain in Xin Bai's novel. I checked with police. The information is true. This person is called Lan Xiao!"