The door slammed hard against the wall, and Chen Ge rushed into the house and opened the glass window.
"Slot! So high?"
Standing next to the window edge and looking down, it is at least three or four meters from the ground.
There were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and the landlord and the tattooed man were fast approaching.
Before Chen Ge could think about it, he turned out the window, clasped the window sill with both hands, and stepped on the anti-theft net on the first floor.
"He must have seen us move the body!"
"Don't let him go!"
The landlord's ugly and irritable face had already appeared at the door of the room. He held a kitchen knife with a hideous expression: "Do you still want to run?!"
Chen Ge didn't dare to hesitate in this battle, so he let go and jumped down.
His arm was scratched by the wall, and his clothes also made a big hole in the anti-theft net. After Chen Ge fell, he rolled on the ground, picked up the tool hammer on the ground, and ran towards the outer wall of the compound.
"Quick! Catch him!" The landlord roared and threw the kitchen knife in his hand at Chen Ge.
The back of his head froze, Chen Ge looked at the kitchen knife, which was very close, deeply inserted in the grass behind him, and cold sweat broke out: "It must not fall into the hands of this group of people, they have already moved to kill!"
The security door of the apartment building was also opened at this time, and the fat man and woman who were lying in ambush on the first floor rushed over with iron shears for trimming shrubs.
"A bunch of lunatics!" Chen Ge ran with all his strength, like a sharp arrow to the iron gate of the compound, he stepped on the landlord's new big lock, grabbed the rusted iron chain and turned over the door to escape.
The apartment building was surrounded by a dense forest, the night was dark, and the road could not be seen at all. Coupled with being chased by several people, Chen Ge rushed directly into the woods in a hurry.
After chasing and escaping, the light of the flashlight swept across from time to time, the landlord and the tattooed man screamed behind him, and Chen Ge didn't dare to turn his head.
The clothes and trousers were torn by the branches of the tree branches, covered with mud and leaves, and it took fifteen minutes for Chen Ge to throw the landlord and the others away.
He was half-squatting in the bushes, watching the shimmering light sweeping in the distance, digging his fingers into the dirt, gulping the air.
So thrilling!
Trapped in an apartment building, he could lose his life if he hesitated or made the wrong choice in one place.
"Is this trial mission too difficult?" The mission released by the black phone is a bet on life and death, and what is even more frightening is that it happened in reality.
Temporarily getting rid of the landlord, but this does not mean that his situation is safe. Chen Ge huddled in the bushes. In fact, he was worried and turned his head, and suddenly saw the landlord and the others appear behind them with pruning shears and kitchen knives.
The heartbeat returned to normal, Chen Ge slowly stood up from the bushes, the light of the landlord's flashlight had disappeared, and the dense forest in the middle of the night was dead silent, not even the chirping of insects and birds.
"Where to go?"
He was unfamiliar with life and ran wild in the jungle, and now he can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
"Why don't you just hide here until dawn?"
Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and found that the live broadcast was still going on. The screen was black for more than an hour, and the whole screen was full of question marks. In such a strange live broadcast room, even the experienced and experienced drivers began to wonder.
He didn't go to communicate with the water friends. He looked at the time and was about to open Heshan's reply when suddenly there was the sound of the branches shaking from the back.
Chen Ge immediately stuffed the phone back into his pocket to prevent the light from the screen from exposing his existence.
Grasping the tool hammer, his nervous palms sweat, staring intently at the sounding trees.
After a while, a light beam of light came over.
"Someone? Who's there?"
Just when Chen Ge was about to swing the tool hammer, he heard a familiar voice.
"Wang Qi? Didn't he leave the apartment building early? Why did he come back in the middle of the night?" Although Chen Ge was curious, he knew the reason why curiosity killed the cat, so he squatted on the spot and didn't move.
"Did I read it wrong? It's impossible." Wang Qi took a flashlight and swept it several times, and he wandered in place without giving up.
"It must not be passed. The problem with this person is no less than that of the tenant of the Ping An apartment." Chen Ge not only did not approach Wang Qi, but also began to take the initiative to avoid it. He left in the opposite direction to Wang Qi.
Not long after walking, Chen Ge found that the terrain was getting steeper and steeper. He seemed to be running in the wrong direction and entered the back mountain alone.
Passing through the bushes, a sloping field appeared in front of him. Surrounded by trees, Chen Ge saw a very simple wooden house with a sign on the door. He leaned in to check: "Fire prevention is like epidemic prevention, don't be careless; improve Investment environment, afforestation and greening first.”
"This seems to be where the rangers live." He tried to push the door, but the wooden door was unlocked, and with a soft creaking sound, a strange smell came out.
"What?" He didn't dare to turn on the flashlight of his mobile phone, but just turned up the brightness of the screen.
The wooden house is not big, and all kinds of daily necessities are placed at random, like a garbage dump.
Twitching his nose, Chen Ge walked to the place where the smell was heaviest, lifted the bed board, and there were a lot of moldy clothes underneath.
"Collecting addiction?" What his eyes saw was more serious than he imagined. Most of the clothes under the bed were women's, never washed and stained.
After randomly picking out a few pieces to compare the sizes, Chen Ge found that these women's clothes were the same size and should belong to the same person.
"The soil stained on it is not completely dry and cracked. It seems that this dress has been worn in the last day or two?"
Chen Ge has burial skills and has a good understanding of the line structure of the human body. While measuring the size with his fingers, the female corpse that was built into the wall appeared in his mind almost instantly.
"The size fits perfectly, this dress is likely to be the corpse of the woman in the wall!"
Why are the clothes worn by the dead hidden in this wooden house? And it has been crossed by people in the last few days!
Chen Ge's heartbeat began to speed up. He spread the women's clothes in his hand on the ground, and found some crumpled and shredded pieces of paper from his pockets, with the sentences I love you vaguely written on them.
"This font..." Chen Ge took out the note taken out of the puppet's body again. Comparing the two, the handwriting was eight or nine points similar.
"The note in the puppet is from five years ago, and these women's clothes were apparently thrown here in the last few weeks, spanning five years, why do they have so much in common?"
The same font, the same confession letter, is the murderer of the two cases the same person
He picked up the clothes again, and was about to close the bed board when a peach-colored mobile phone fell out of the pocket of the clothes.
"The dead man's cell phone?"
Reaching out to pick it up, Chen Ge pressed the switch and found that the phone screen was in the state of editing text messages.
"help me?"
With a bad premonition in his heart, he opened the outbox with trembling hands, and all the text messages in it contained only two words - save me!