Woodcarving to Record Abnormalities

Chapter 82: Song Xiaoyu's neighbor

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Now Shen Xing has developed a habit. If he wants to go out to investigate things related to the anomaly, he will pack the necessary things such as telescopic sticks and flashlights into his backpack in advance and carry it with him.

He took a taxi on the street and went straight to the Jujiayuan community in the city center.

According to Shen Xing's speculation, if Song Xiaoyu's memory is correct, the person named Zhang Shu has encountered an abnormality. Whether he passed it to Song Xiaoyu or Song Xiaoyu, it is impossible that there has been no movement until now.

He will always behave abnormally, just like Song Xiaoyu.

In this case, anyone who comes into contact with him will find out, and call the sheriff immediately.

But in fact, there was no alarm call about Zhang Shu.

This information was just fed back to him by Li Naijing, and when she was about to arrive at Jujiayuan, Li Naijing sent the company phone number of Zhang Shu that she had just found.

It was sent along with a copy of Shen Xing's temporary investigator's case handling certificate, which has a serial number on it, and you can directly check the authenticity by calling the police.

Of course, this is a strong evidence to prove Shen Xing's identity when necessary, in case this guy is caught by someone as a thief. As for the case handling card in the form of a card, it can be sent to him within two days at the earliest.

Shen Xing looked at this electronic case handling certificate. There was also a six-pointed star pattern on it, which is the standard configuration of the special case investigation team.

Shen Xing got off the taxi and did not enter the community immediately. Instead, he stood outside the community and made a call to Zhang Shu's company.

The phone rang a few times, and soon someone was connected. It was a female voice with a sweet voice.

"Hello, Huitong Logistics."

"Hello, is Zhang Shu here? I have something to find him." Shen Xing said.

The woman who answered the phone over there was obviously taken aback, and quickly replied: "He has asked for leave these days and is not in the company."

"How often does he ask for leave? The phone can't get through either." Shen Xing said deliberately.

The woman who answered the phone said strangely: "It works, Manager Qian was talking to him on the phone yesterday."

"Oh, did he change the number? The number I have here was used by him three years ago." Shen Xing still deliberately said.

"Don't change it, he has used this number for a long time, you can remember 178..."

"well, thanks!"

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xing immediately dialed the number he had just noted.

In fact, it’s easy to find Zhang Shu’s cell phone number. Ask the investigator to find it quickly. But since the company that called Zhang Shu is not there, Shen Xing doesn’t want to let the investigation team check it anymore, but simply asks the investigative team to check it. The woman put Zhang Shu's number in her mouth.

He had just dialed Zhang Shu's phone. At this time, the door of the community was opened by a resident who had come out. Shen Xing pulled the door and walked in directly after the person came out.

The phone rang about six or seven times, and then it was connected.

"Hello?" There was a husky male voice on the other end of the phone. The environment should be very quiet and no other noises could be heard.

"Hello, sir, your takeaway." Shen Xing mimicked the voice of the takeaway boy vividly.

There was a pause, the man said: "I didn't order."

"Do you live in No. 8-5, Unit 1, Building 7, Jiayuan Community? Are you at home? The address should be correct." Shen Xing said.

"But I didn't order the takeaway. You made a mistake." The phone hung up.

Shen Xing took the phone and looked upstairs.

At this time, he had already walked downstairs to Unit 1 of Building 7.

From what the other party said, even if he reported the correct address, the tree did not deny that he was not at home, so he probably did not go out.

And Shen Xing has an instinct that Zhang Shu doesn't seem to want anyone to go to his house.

Anyway, go up and have a look first.

Standing at the door for a while, someone came out of the building. After that person came out, Shen Xing pulled the door and entered Unit 1.

Take the elevator and quickly go up to the 8th floor. When you get out of the elevator, turn left to go to Song Xiaoyu's house, and Room 8-5 is on the right side of the elevator.

Shen Xing came directly to the door of Room 8-5. If there is no separate modification, the door styles here are all the same. There is no difference between the door of the Shu family and Song Xiaoyu's.

At this time, Shen Xing took out the phone again and called Li Naijing. After the call was connected, he said, "What kind of magic key is yours, can you give me one in the future?"

"What?" Li Naijing didn't react for a while.

However, the end listening to Li Naijing's call was also very quiet, and she could still hear the sound of dripping water.

"Now the door of Zhang Shu's house is closed. If I want to go in, unless I use violence, I can only use your standard universal wisdom key." Shen Xing said.

Li Naijing understood and nodded: "I allow you to use violence to unlock, and our investigation team will bear the consequences."

Hang up the phone when the call falls.

Shen Xing heard the busy tone on the phone and was taken aback.

"Then I have been ordered to open the lock now."

He smiled, put his phone away, and stretched out his index and middle fingers to face the gap between the door lock and the door frame.

Because of the strong finger force, the lock to him was like soft tofu without a sound. Then he pressed his finger to press the closed lock and gently opened the door.

A dull smell came out of the room, and the room was dark, and the thick floor-to-ceiling curtains in front of the windows were all drawn up.

It seemed that there was no one in the house.

Shen Xing is currently working on a case, so he did not cover up, reaching out and pressing down the light in the room.

The lights come on.

However, in order not to cause the investigation team to suspect that his body is too strong, he still drew a white towel from his backpack and wiped the position of the door lock to remove the fingerprints he had just left.

The setting of this room is different from that of Song Xiaoyu's house. There is no aisle leading to the bedroom. Instead, it is located close to the living room. There are two closed doors. It looks like it should be a bedroom.

In the innermost part of the living room, there is an obvious bathroom door, which is also closed.

No wonder the smell in the room is unpleasant, it should have been a long time without ventilation.

Shen Xing stood at the door for a while, and the strange feeling rose again.

It’s not easy in this room, but I can’t tell you exactly what’s wrong.

He slowly approached the living room and looked at the fabric sofa, the TV cabinet, the dining table and chairs behind the sofa, etc. The surface of these furniture was covered with a thin layer of gray without exception.

Looking at the ground again, he also left his own faint footprints because of the accumulation of dust.

At this time, a more dull breath floated out of a room with the door closed, mixed with an inexplicably gloomy uneasy feeling.

Shen Xing reached out to his nose and slapped it, then moved his gaze to the door of one of the rooms, locking in the direction where the breath floated.

He walked over slowly, took out the black telescopic stick, held the door handle of the door with his right hand and twisted it slightly. The door lock received feedback, and it quickly clicked and was opened.

Shen Xing's whole body was slightly vertical, raising his vigilance to the highest level. At this time, even if he hadn't turned on the different pupil, he knew that something was wrong in this room, and reached out to press the light switch in this room.

At the moment when the light was on, a big bed appeared in front of him, but at this moment there was a man lying on his back, who had been dead for a long time. (End of this chapter)