"Bumping your head against the wall? Something seems to be running into your head?"
Chen Ge pondered the words of the middle-aged man, and felt that Wang Haiming's symptoms were somewhat similar to Zhang Peng's.
It is possible that both of them were possessed by dirty things, but Zhang Peng volunteered to join hands with dirty things, while Wang Haiming chose to struggle and resist.
Midnight is the time of the day when the yin is the heaviest and the dirty things are the most active, which can also explain why he always falls ill in the middle of the night.
Chen Ge decided to follow this line and continue to ask: "Brother, besides going crazy at night, does Wang Haiming have other abnormal behaviors?"
"When he was picked up from the mental hospital, he looked normal, but he didn't like to talk. After getting along for a while, we realized that there was a lot of wrong with this man. It's not a big problem during the day, sometimes he He will also take the initiative to say hello to others, but at night his whole person is different. He banged his head against the wall, yelled at the mirror and the wall, pinched his neck, his face turned purple, but he didn't let go."
Through the middle-aged man's narration, Chen Ge learned about Wang Haiming's past.
Wang Haiming's second wife defrauded him of his money and put him in a mental hospital. If this was a pre-planned situation, then Wang Haiming had a high probability of being normal before he entered the mental hospital.
A normal person entering a mental hospital, after receiving a period of treatment, has problems instead.
"The dirty things on his body should have been brought out of the mental hospital." Chen Ge had the answer in his heart, and asked another question: "Can you elaborate on the cause of Wang Haiming's death?"
The sloppy middle-aged man raised the wine bottle in his hand and took a big gulp: "I don't know why you are curious about a dead person, but I advise you not to investigate too deeply, and be careful to sink yourself in, that room is a bit evil. "
"Thank you for reminding me, but I have it in my heart."
With Chen Ge's repeated insistence, the middle-aged man finally told the truth: "When Wang Haiming was tossing around in the house, we could all hear his roar, and the neighbors would go to help or call the police for help. But on the day of his accident , No one in the whole building heard his voice. The next day, when the landlord went to deliver food to him, he found that the body was cold. "
"What was the scene of the death like?" Chen Ge asked one more question, which was crucial for him to restore the cause and effect of the incident.
The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Ge strangely, he wondered why the young man in front of him would be interested in these things: "I was there at the time, Wang Haiming knocked a big hole in his head, and the wall between rooms 303 and 304 was stained. He was full of blood. His face was blue and purple, and he looked like he had died of suffocation, and there were fingerprints left on his neck, but later the police found out that the fingerprints were left by Wang Haiming himself."
"According to you, he strangled himself to death?"
"He was alone at the crime scene, and the doors and windows were intact. It seems that this is the only possibility." The middle-aged man drank his last sip of wine and shoved the bottle into the shoe cabinet: "Have you finished asking, while it's still early, I'm going downstairs to buy wine."
"While it's still early?" Chen Ge glanced at the completely dark sky outside the window, and didn't care about the middle-aged man's words: "The last question, after Wang Haiming's accident, did anything strange happen here?"
As soon as this question was asked, the sloppy middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. He looked at the hundred yuan in his hand, and whispered to Chen Ge: "Many old tenants in the building have seen Wang Haiming come back. Pass."
"Isn't Wang Haiming already gone?" Before Chen Ge could finish speaking, the middle-aged man pushed him out of the door: "Hey! Make it clear!"
He looked at the low and dark corridor, thinking of the middle-aged man's words: "Has Wang Haiming been back?"
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Ge walked towards the first floor where the landlord was.
It is very likely that Wang Haiming came out of the third ward. From him, he should be able to obtain some information about the third ward. Based on this alone, Chen Ge will trace it to the end. After all, there may be clues left by his parents hidden in the third ward.
After knocking on the door of the landlord, Chen Ge explained his intention, and the landlord reacted violently.
She warned Chen Ge that if she stayed in the apartment building again and didn't leave, she would call the police.
The iron gate was closed, and Chen Ge stood at the entrance of the corridor, feeling a little helpless.
The landlord didn't want to recall those things, and no matter what Chen Ge said, he just didn't cooperate.
"If I knocked off the door lock of 303 with a hammer, it is possible that the eldest sister could call the police because of her violent temper."
Back on the third floor, Chen Ge originally wanted to go into the room to discuss with Dr. Gao, but he suddenly stopped when he reached the door.
"Why are the people in Room 302 still on the phone?" A young man's voice kept coming out of the rental house. The most repeated words were—are you trying to kill me
"Half an hour has passed since I entered Mennan's room, and the young man has not hung up the phone for so long?" A few words with basically the same meaning.
"Who is he arguing with? I've heard him alone for so long, but it doesn't sound like he's on the phone?" Chen Ge lay beside the door and eavesdropped for a while, he remembered just now What the middle-aged man said, Wang Haiming would also quarrel with himself when he fell ill.
"There's something wrong with this guy."
He knocked on the door, and the quarrel in the room stopped immediately. After more than ten seconds, the door was staggered by a slit, and a young man's voice came from behind the door: "Is something wrong?"
“About this room 303 next to it…”
"do not know."
Before Chen Ge finished speaking, the young man closed the door.
Everyone who can ask has asked, and Chen Ge can't think of a better way for the time being. He returned to room 304, said hello to Dr. Gao, and stood alone by the wall.
"The mission site displayed on the black phone is Room 303. I want to enter it before midnight to check." Chen Ge rubbed his temples. He walked to the window and pushed open the window of Room 304.
Room 304 and Room 303 are next to each other, and the windows of the two rooms are also one meter apart.
"It should be able to turn over." He brought a chair and stepped on the window sill to try it out. The window of 303 was not locked and could be opened directly.
"There was no problem in the past. I was afraid that I would encounter something after entering room 303. If I want to turn it back, it may be too late." Chen Ge glanced down and said that the third floor was not high or low. Different from Ping An Apartment, there is no grass below Haiming Apartment, but a hard concrete road.