Xu Lang unhurriedly took out the documents he had prepared long ago.
Liang said calmly on his chest, "We are the police, you are He Min's father?"
The middle-aged man gradually relieved his mind from being puzzled.
Pushing the door open completely, his face was a little tired, obviously hearing He Min’s name made his heart a little sad.
"Yes, my name is He Tao. Since I'm a police officer, let's come in and talk."
As He Tao pushed the door open, the small brown flower that was originally sandwiched above also fell.
He Tao stepped on it as if he hadn't seen it.
Step on the fragile little flower suddenly.
Xu Lang glanced blankly. He seemed to have seen this kind of flower somewhere, but he couldn't name it.
Wu Cheng on one side didn't care about so much, looked at the wire hooked on the door lock, did not speak, and stepped into the room.
Xu Lang glanced briefly, then retracted his gaze and stopped thinking about it.
They entered He Min's home together.
Damn, the iron door was heavily closed, and the flower was separated by the thick anti-theft door, as if it had no connection with He Min anymore.
Xu Lang looked at the furnishings of the room after entering the room.
This is a simple house with two bedrooms and one living room.
Although the space in the house is not large, the decoration is more delicate and may have been renovated recently.
Although the windows are open in the room, the faint smell of paint still lingers.
He Tao seemed to see Xu Lang's doubts, and immediately explained: "This old house was reinstalled not long ago. The original one is a bit too old."
Xu Lang nodded and was invited to the sofa by He Tao.
Wu Cheng sat beside him, He Tao greeted a few words, then went to the kitchen, and soon took out two glasses of water and put them on the table.
Sitting across from Xu Lang.
Xu Lang asked, "Mr. He doesn't have to go to work today?"
He Tao seemed a little distressed, "Xiao Min has gone through this kind of thing, so I can't even take care of my work, so I took half a month's leave, so I won't finish the funeral..."
Xu Lang nodded, and then asked: "Then your wife?"
"She recently took the third grade of high school, and she was busy at work, so she couldn't help it." At this point, Xu Lang could see He Tao's expression a little bit resentful and dissatisfied.
It seems that I am very angry that my wife is still immersed in work at this time.
Xu Lang saw it in his eyes, but kept an eye on it in his heart.
I couldn't help asking: "How is your relationship with your wife?"
He Tao sighed and said, "I have been married for more than 20 years. Where can I get better... Huh? Officer, you are not here to ask Xiao Min..."
Halfway through, He Tao obviously didn't want to mention it again, but instead led the words to He Min.
However, Xu Lang noticed this move a little.
Xu Lang smiled awkwardly, "Yes, we are here this time mainly to find out if there is anything unusual about He Min recently?"
When He Tao heard this, his expression was a little weird, a bit hesitant to speak...
Xu Lang glanced at Wu Cheng, who was silent beside him, and didn't understand why He Tao looked like this.
"You are..."
He Tao frowned and said, "You have been here before, haven't you asked about this, why this time..."
Xu Lang was shocked, but the reaction was extremely quick. He immediately changed his words and said: "That's it. The police officer who asked you before is the police from this city. The two of us were sent by the province to investigate this case.
As you know, there is not much progress yet. Our office attaches great importance to this, and this is how we go again. "
He Tao heard the clouds and fog, and nodded dumbly. He seemed to have accepted Xu Lang's rhetoric.
Then he said: "Nothing unusual, Xiao Min has been introverted since he was a child, has few friends, and will never offend anyone."
Xu Lang frowned, but still asked without giving up: "So, has your family encountered something unexplainable recently?"
"Ok?"
He Tao's expression was a bit stunned, and he obviously didn't understand what Xu Lang meant.
Xu Lang further explained: "That is, are there any supernatural phenomena?"
He Tao was even more suspicious when he heard this.
"Do you police still believe this?"
Xu Lang waved his hand, haha, and took the stubble over.
Then he asked: "What do you think of He Min's character?"
He Tao took a sip from the cup on the table and said, "Didn't you say it, introverted, not talking."
But Xu Lang began to question aggressively at this time: "No! I said personality, not what you said!"
He Tao was a little surprised when he heard this in his eyes, and then began to dodge.
There seems to be something hidden.
Xu Lang had a panoramic view of his performance, thinking that it was true!
He didn't believe that when He Min got along with her parents day and night, she would be ignorant of her mental disorder at home.
It's even for the sake of trying to commit suicide!
Seeing that He Tao stopped talking for a long time, Xu Lang's expression changed a bit, and then he asked in another way.
"We want to investigate He Min's room."
He Tao was even more nervous, as if something was afraid of being seen by Xu Lang and others, even sweat was already seen on his forehead.
Time has been waiting too long, Xu Lang stared at He Tao, but Wu Cheng on one side couldn't wait at all.
Suddenly stood up suddenly and said to He Tao: "Come on, I'll talk to you."
He Tao walked up to Wu Cheng in a daze. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wu Cheng slash his neck with a hand knife.
He Tao's face turned pale, his eyes turned up, and he passed out immediately.
He fell on the sofa and didn't move.
After taking a look, Wu Cheng muttered to himself: "Wasting time."
Xu Lang glanced at Wu Cheng, did not speak or stop.
Then he walked to one of the bedrooms, and the moment he entered the door, Xu Lang's heart tightened, and he looked at that bedroom carefully.
He is so familiar with it. Not long ago, he watched this bedroom in the video for more than an hour.
Xu Lang remembered every furnishing there.
After staring for a long time, Wu Cheng pushed Xu Lang.
"What are you doing?"
Xu Lang did not speak, and then the two finally stepped into He Min's room.
On the surface, the whole room is covered with light green wallpaper, which looks very fresh.
It makes people feel relaxed and happy at first glance.
This is completely in line with the style of the bedroom where a girl lives.
There is no difference from the video.
Xu Lang nodded secretly, it's normal here.
But Xu Lang knew in his heart that these were all illusions.
He Min is a junior high school student with a serious mental illness. He is extremely pessimistic about the world. Even if he has never committed suicide, he is probably cynical.
The furnishings of the room now are completely fictitious.
Xu Lang came to the computer desk first and turned on the computer.
Wu Cheng wandered around in the room. He didn't know the problem with QQ, and he didn't care about Xu Lang's actions.
Since entering the room, he has been pacing slowly along the wall, as if observing something.
Xu Lang quickly logged He Min's QQ.
But this time it was different from Gong Xing's home.
After He Min's QQ login, there is no pop-up window one after another.
Obviously, the status of the two in the "self-sha club" is completely different.
This made Xu Lang had to think again about Gong Xing's situation. How did such a decadent man who is worthless in reality have such appealing power on the Internet
Can he even lie to He Min and talk with him
There is nothing unusual on He Min's QQ, because there is only one friend of Gong Xing.
Xu Lang searched for it carefully, and there was no group chat of "self-sha club" even.
Xu Lang even wondered whether this QQ was only used for chatting with Gong Xing
Could it be that He Min has another QQ
But on the login interface, there is no display of other accounts...
Xu Lang vaguely felt something was wrong, could it be Zhong Ting and others, they just contacted Gong Xing on a single line.
And Gong Xing is more like a middle-level manager, pulling these suicidal intentions into the "self-sha club"
The more Xu Lang thinks, the more he thinks this possibility is extremely high.
But this also shows that there are not too many clues on He Min's QQ.
Where is the note
Xu Lang started digging through boxes and cabinets looking for the whereabouts of the note, but until the entire computer desk was removed, no piece of paper was found.
Not even paper!
its not right!
He Min's various situations have completely pointed to the core of this mission.
She shouldn't be as clueless as she is now!
And just as Xu Lang was thinking about it, a tearing sound resounding through the room suddenly sounded.
Xu Lang was shocked suddenly, looked up, couldn't help but slowly stood up.
Wu Cheng was holding a corner of the pale green wallpaper in his hand. The wallpaper on the wall had already been torn off by him.
But the pictures on the wall make people unbelievable after watching it for a long time.
This is completely the opposite of the fresh wall before, and it makes people shudder after seeing it!
The walls are full of black and red murals.
The black pattern vaguely outlines a forest, and the towering trees are drawn in the shape of teeth and claws.
And the red pattern, like two people.
They are in a clearing under the forest, buried something!
But just where they were squatting, there was a cat with a severed head next to it!
In a different place on the head, a large swath of blood sprinkled on the painting.
It was scarlet, and it was still shimmering, like real blood.
The two people in the painting both wear two braids, obviously expressing gender.
Xu Lang stared at the mural in a daze, a chill in his heart.
The two in this painting are obviously two little girls, I am afraid one of them is He Min.
this place... ...
Why are you so familiar
Xu Lang always thinks where he has seen it, but he can't remember it at all. The graphics on the painting are too abstract, and coupled with the exaggerated imagination, they can't be concretized at all.
No one could have imagined that a little girl who was in the blooming season was so dark in her heart.
It is even hidden on the opposite side of freshness.
But now, Xu Lang suddenly thought of the name of the flower tucked in the door.
The eternal flower represents love that never fades... ....
Two little girls, the eternal flower of love, mourning, killing, burial...
Xu Lang couldn't help but shudder.
Who is the other girl? (End of this chapter)